When the person was in the air, he saw several people being thrown out of the cabin one after another, one of them even had his own sword stuck in his body.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had only focused on grabbing the beads and had no intention of killing anyone, nor did he use weapons, otherwise his life would not be saved now.

With this thought, the man fell heavily into the water, and water poured in from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, shattering all his sanity.

With these lessons learned, how could the two remaining female cultivators in the cabin dare to take action?

Yu Qiang had no intention of taking action. She silently watched as the other party's face was no longer so pale under the pearlescent light, and even gradually turned red.

And the light of the dragon bead is getting dimmer and dimmer.

Until the pearlescent light completely disappears, the whole dragon bead looks like a fake found in an ordinary antique shop.

Yun Weisi stretched out his hand, and the dragon bead fell on his palm.

He saw that Chang Ming's hair had not completely returned to its original shape, and the ends of his hair were still white.

But there is only one dragon bead.

The dragon has not been refined yet, so it is of no use.

He took the dragon beads and walked out of the cabin.

"Long Qing."

Obviously he is not a dragon, but he has to give him the surname of dragon.

With a crash, half of the dragon's head popped out of the water.

She had controlled the movement as lightly as possible, but the ship still shook violently.

"Running out so soon?"

The dragon suddenly howled.

"You can't leave some for me, it's all used up!"

Yun Weisi: "He was very hurt."

He threw the bead out, and the dragon raised its head and opened its mouth to swallow it.

The movement is a bit like a dog grabbing a ball.

Yun Weisi didn't say anything.

Otherwise the boat may capsize.

"Here you go."

He threw the Haru Sword's spikes together.

It was obvious that he had chopped it down, but in the end he picked it up again. It was a strange coincidence.

"What's this?"

Jiaolong chewed it twice and almost swallowed it, but found that it didn't taste good.

"Token, I owe you a favor, I will pay it back later."

Jiaolong: "Then why not now? I want to eat lobsters from the East China Sea. Go find a basket for me!"

Yun Weisi: "...We can't do it now, we have to leave."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he flew into the cabin, picked up Chang Ming, and the two of them jumped into the lake and disappeared.

Once a person enters the water, he never floats again.

The black hair at the end of her snow-white hair rippled in front of her eyes, becoming Yu Qiang's last impression of the two of them.

It came suddenly and disappeared suddenly.

She didn't even know the other person's name or his sect.

In the following decades, until she gave up her spiritual practice and married an ordinary man, she could not forget the scene on the boat that day.

Jiaolong watched them enter the water and quickly sank into the water. However, he searched the entire lake and could not find the two of them.

…

Changming spit out a mouthful of water and slowly woke up.

"Next time, don't leave this way by getting into the water."

He was caught off guard just now, and his mouth and nose were choked before he woke up. As a result, he now feels like water is flowing out of his head.

Yun Weisi said lightly: "I don't want to change anything."

When I left, I couldn't help myself, I just felt something.

But he doesn't want to change any details that could affect the future.

Including everything that happened in Yuru Town.

Including Soul Gathering Beads.

Chang Ming smiled half-heartedly: "I used to be easy to be soft-hearted, but now it's the same."

Yun Weisi was unconvinced.

Is he soft-hearted?

Whether outside or in Jiuyuan, countless people and demons died in his hands. If the blood on the Chun Dynasty sword could not be wiped off, it would have been immersed in the sea of ​​blood by now.

He just doesn't want to change the past that has become a foregone conclusion, because——

Yun Weisi knew the answer in his heart, even if he didn't want to admit it.

Although Jiao Zhu healed most of Chang Ming's internal and external injuries and brought him back from the brink of life and death, the imprint of many old injuries could not be changed in a year and a half.

"I saw that dragon later."

He coughed a few times and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"In the underworld."

Yun Weisi's expression condensed and she looked at him.

Huangquan is the place where Changming first returned.

He stayed there for fifty years, his consciousness was chaotic and his soul was incomplete.

Jiaolong has been practicing in Penglai Lake since she was a child. She loves her family and refuses to leave easily, so why would she suddenly run into the underworld?

"She was suppressed under the iron rope, and magma poured down from the top of the mountain intermittently. Her scales fell off one by one, and they had long lost their luster. The blood dried up and the wounds cracked, day after day."

When Changming passed by there, he thought he was tired from walking, so he rescued the dragon and let her serve as his mount.

But he soon discovered that the iron chain locking the other party was made of thousands of years of ice, and there was something else guarding it. That thing was so evil that he really couldn't compete with it at the time.

Although the dragon was powerful, it was in the remote Penglai Lake where few people visited. At first, some monks saw a strange phenomenon in the sky and thought that a divine weapon was born. Later, it was nowhere to be found and gradually disappeared. Even if there was any treasure, it would have been lost long ago.

He was swallowed by the dragon. How could he wait for others to look for him? The only valuable thing about the dragon was the dragon beads.

But the strange thing is that when Chang Ming saw the dragon, the dragon beads on her body were still there.

Otherwise, it won't be able to last that long.

Since it's not for the dragon bead, why should it be locked there and never be freed?

The sea of ​​chaos is sparkling.

Groups of soft light spread everywhere like stars.

Yun Weisi didn't mention killing him for the time being.

Chang Ming smiled, stretched out his hand and turned on the nearest light.

Wind and snow cover the ground, and cold clouds change the sky.

Full of gray and white.

The gray is due to the strong wind blowing away the snow-covered peaks, and the white is due to the overwhelming ice and snow.

Changming didn't expect to be in such a place when he arrived. He was faced with a mouthful of wind and snow. His body, still recovering from a serious illness, was unable to stand steadily in the strong wind and kept retreating.

Until his back bumped into someone, who held his waist.

He squinted and looked back.

Oh, the eldest disciple is here too.

It’s just that I can’t say anything, even if I open my mouth, my words will be swallowed up.

Yun Weisi dragged him to the side.

Although the wind and snow were heavy, the road was not very rough, and there was a wooden house ahead with the door locked with an iron chain, but it was not difficult for Yun Weisi.

With a flick of the hand, the lock broke.

It's very small inside, no more than a square inch.

The layout is also simple, with thatched grass and wooden tables.

Apart from that, there is nothing.
To be continued...