"I understand, I won't pester you with this issue in the future." Beichen Moxuan smiled bitterly, lowered his eyes, covering his eyes showing pain, turned around, and said, "No more talking, Let's go."
"Well." Leng Yetong and Luo Ming nodded slightly, and tacitly responded with a single tone. This tacit understanding once again stabbed Beichen Moxuan's heart. Fortunately, he turned his back to them, otherwise they would see him in a state of embarrassment at this time, how ironic it would be. He smiled bitterly. The most difficult thing to control is time and feelings, and he just happened to have no control over it in this life. The three people shuttled on the road of people coming and going, but no one found them, step by step to the entrance to the second layer of the seabed.
The second floor of the bottom of the sea is a place where felons are held. There are political prisoners, vicious sinners, and even the fine works of other races. Before Luo Ming left, the death penalty would be considered according to the severity and number of crimes committed, but after Luo Ming left the Shui Clan, no one could use the Divine Sword, so no one has been sentenced to death in the past thousand years. criminal. Coupled with Luo Ming's disappearance, many criminals became active, and the entire second floor of the seabed was on the verge of criminals running rampant and breaking free.
As soon as I walked into the second floor of the seabed, I felt a cool wind blowing, and I couldn't help but be vigilant. It was full of killing energy. Leng Yetong narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully paying attention to the situation around him. The entire second floor of the seabed is dark. Since she is only a mortal body with the naked eye, she cannot see things five meters away clearly. If she can see clearly, she will definitely be able to see the pair of scarlet, full of killing intent and Greedy eyes.
"Are new people coming in?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness not far away.
"It's the spiritual power of the Nuwa tribe. That man has the spiritual power of the Nuwa tribe." Another high-pitched voice sounded.
"No, no, not only the man, but the woman can also vaguely feel the spiritual power of the Nuwa clan." Another voice was full of doubts, paused, and continued, "It's really strange, the Nuwa clan. How can people from here come here? Isn't there a barrier on the third floor of the seabed, and the people of the Nuwa people have no way to enter the third floor of the seabed."
"Who is that man? The one with the silver mask, do you think he looks like... ..." The hoarse voice sounded again at the beginning, and the words were not finished, the name said to him It's all fear. It's a name that can't be offended. The scarlet eyes in the dark are full of fear and anxiety. Is he really back
"Oh, my God! That can't be... ..." The shrill voice seemed strangely harsh in this darkness, and the voice was full of horror, the name still hadn't been said, Because he didn't have the courage to say that one name, two words. In this layer, there is an unwritten rule. Anything related to those two words cannot be mentioned. Some people may have one of these words in their names, and they must change their names. At least In this second floor of the sea floor, it needs to be changed.
"No way!? He has been gone for more than a thousand years, so why did he come back suddenly."