Chapter 48: Four-person Shura Field.

When the Sea Race and Humanity announced that the alliance was settled, according to the original plan, the Human Race Envoy should have returned. However, His Majesty Sea Emperor was obviously unwilling to let Lin Zhizhi go. He put forward a new suggestion: Since the two clans have become allies and will go to the battlefield together to resist the demons, the Sea Clan decided to open the South China Sea vortex and give the two The rising stars of the clan have some help to make them more confident to deal with the war.
The above is naturally only Mandarin. His real purpose is to keep the future imperial concubine he believes to cultivate his feelings. However, chasing Taoist couples with such a big deal can also be called rich and powerful.
The Sea Clan is famous for mind control, and the Sea-Monster Clan is the leader, able to confuse the enemy through singing. The South China Sea Vortex is a hotbed for training spiritual consciousness, through which spiritual power is tempered. It takes a huge price to open it once, and in previous years it was only for the royal family of the sea clan and a few geniuses to enter.
This time Haihuang meant to bring the human race.
The turbid old eyes of the great elder flashed, and he had to think about it for a while, then turned his head and asked Lin Zhizhi-the sect attached great importance to Lin Zhizhi. Before leaving, Tianlu Zhenren specifically confessed the identity of Dao Zun, and asked the Great Elder to protect him anyway.
After listening to the general situation, the young master of the Lin family said indifferently that he didn't care and everything obeyed the teacher's arrangements.
The great elder pondered for a moment, and discussed with the other schools for a while, and did not really take advantage of the Sea Clan. They proposed that most of the opening expenses should be borne by the human race for the disciples to enter.
The sea emperor readily agreed, and on the second day he called the royal family and used blood as a match to bring qualified disciples into the South China Sea.
The South China Sea Whirlpool is located at the bottom of the South China Sea, like a dragon palace, a naturally formed seabed vein. When the sea clan was mining this star crystal vein, it was accidentally discovered that these gong wind vortices had the effect of tempering the consciousness, and each time it was opened, a large number of star crystals and spirit stones were needed.
Today, the whirlpool ushered in another group of young disciples.
Jiashu was dressed in a red and white imperial robe, well-cut, with dragon tassels tied around his waist, wide shoulders and narrow waist, floating on the sea, as dazzling as the sun behind him.
The surface of the sea followed the sea emperor's will, slowly separating from the middle, revealing a path wrapped in spiritual energy, as the disciples walked in, and he followed behind.
With the constraints of the ancient contract, the Human Race is not worried about the Sea Race breaking the contract. They left behind a few elders to guard their disciples, most of whom took the goods they exchanged with the Sea Clan, and walked back.
When the sea above his head closed, the sunlight was blocked from the outside, and Lin Zhizhi's vision was completely dark. In the darkness, a man took his hand and walked in front of the boy.
Lin Zhizhi didn't need to guess at all, only Jiashu would do this. He silently took out his hand, hurriedly surpassed the man in front, and told him that he didn't need it by action.
His Majesty Haihuang reluctantly followed the young man.
Before long, a little starlight appeared in the darkness.
It was the light of the star crystal mineral vein, like twinkling stars, illuminating the rugged rocks around and the loneliness of the deep sea. Just staying here for half a month is enough to test mental perseverance.
Going further, there is a huge whirlpool, stirring the water tumbling, located in the center of the star crystal vein.
This invisible vortex will not cause harm to the body, but will only exercise the consciousness in the endless beat. The already known Sea Clan disciple calmly looked for the outside of the whirlpool and sat cross-legged.
Lin Zhizhi stood on the periphery and watched for a long time, and Jiashu followed him step by step: "You can go with ease, I will protect you."
The man's blond hair gleamed under the fluorescence of Xingjing, with a somewhat flattering look, making him look a little like a big lion trying to please his master, without the domineering sea emperor in front of outsiders.
The black-haired boy looked at him: "You don't have to do this."
"I didn't do anything..."
Lin Zhizhi turned his head, knowing in his heart that Jiashu was acting stupid and could do nothing. The young man's eyes were shining with stars, and he walked towards the vortex in front of him alone. He chose a relatively inner position with strong wind.
Jiashu stood in the outer control field of the vortex, his divine consciousness enveloped the entire area, and he did not fall, putting most of his energy on Lin Zhizhi.
The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his lips were rosy. He became a light source in this dim underwater world. He is like the little light that breeds in the dark, attracting all sea creatures to throw themselves into the net.
Sea Emperor looked at him, not letting go of any movement of the boy.
It is very painful for Gangfeng to temper the consciousness, and it is a pain on the nerves.
Not long after Lin Zhizhi sat down, his figure trembled, his face was painful, and his delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The young man showed such a look, and he could not help but have two impulses. One was to hold him in his arms and comfort him, and the other was to make him more painful and bloom a different kind of scenery.
Kashu is not a good person, he wants both, doing both.
After sitting at this depth for two days, Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes again, his lips turned white, and he narrowed the distance to meet the more violent wind.
Jiashu was a little distressed, and the sound transmission said: "Don't be so fierce, take your time, you can see that everyone around you is not as good as you."
The rest of the disciples, regardless of race, are relatively solid. Sitting on the periphery, slowly moving the distance until the spiritual consciousness is stable, how can there be a big step like Lin Zhizhi?
You can't make a fat man in one bite!
When someone saw Lin Zhizhi's back in the gap, they all exclaimed: Damn monster!
This time, Lin Zhizhi stood up after sitting for a whole week, swaying but firm.
He is about to step into the deepest darkness.
Facing Kashu with his back, leaving him little by little, as if at that time--
Blue eyes shook, and the sea emperor's figure flashed into the depths of the whirlpool, tightly looping Lin Zhizhi in his arms from behind, and pressing his chin against the young man's head: "Don't go."
Gang wind swept the two. Before Lin Zhizhi had time to speak, the sharp pain was acting on his spiritual consciousness, and he saw some different pictures...
Those pictures do not belong to him.
...
Several blue water currents entangled Lin Zhizhi's ankles, Jiashu wrapped his arms around his waist, took him away from the wind, leaning against the star barrier, and kissed him comfortingly as he had thought before Eyelids.
Lin Zhizhi moved, but said nothing.
Jiashu calmed down, recalling the characteristics of the whirlpool, the emotions in his blue eyes were complicated, and he said with certainty: "You saw it."
The black-haired boy in front of him nodded slowly, his eyes no longer the coldness they had before.

After that day, after his father's indoctrination, Feng Qin made up his mind to beat the scum who wanted to his sweetheart until his mother didn't even know him, and sent people to stay in the Sword Sect every day, looking forward to the return of Lin Zhizhi.
After finally waiting for the human messenger to return to the clan, the happy little phoenix searched and searched, but could not find the shadow of the black-haired boy. He raised his head to ask the leader of the team, only to learn about Lin Zhizhi's stay in the Sea Clan.
There was a sense of crisis in Xiao Dianzi's heart.
As long as you grow up, you can have enough power to protect that person. As long as you grow up, no one can resist the Feng Clan in the same realm.
But what if someone you like is taken away by others before you grow up?
For the first time, Feng Qin was bored because of his race.
But soon, the little dumpling who was struggling to chase love decided that he would follow the human disciples to resist the demons.
At the beginning, Feng Shuang and the elders were firmly opposed. Although the demons in the second battlefield are not high in cultivation and are suitable for training their disciples, it is a race of races after all. Feng Qin is still young, so there is no good going there.
However, Feng Qin looked different to everyone except Lin Zhizhi. He succeeded in protesting through a hunger strike and desperately sabotaging, and after getting a wisp of soul from his father's eyebrows, he was allowed to follow the elder.
After Luo Xian Jianzong determined the candidates to go to the second battlefield of the Sea Clan to carry the Demon Clan, the other factions also had their own candidates-one of them, if Lin Zhizhi knew in advance, he would definitely choose to activate the sword escape skill.
Su Yu.
After he returned from the secret realm, he plunged into the Star Gate of the Tianyin Sect, attracting star power, retreating and breaking through, thus missing the place to go to the Sea Clan. After he left the customs, he heard about this, and naturally also knew that the Sea Emperor proposed marriage to the Lin family.
At that time, the young man in white smiled and watched the senior brother who came to deliver the message left. He was hidden in the shadow. The corners of his lips were no longer in the upward state, and the disguise was rarely removed. The light brown eyes looked at the teacup on the table, the liquid inside reflected the handsome face of the boy, and it began to shake, torn apart, and hit the ground along with the cracked corner of the table.
Su Yu watched this scene unpredictably, his mind moved slightly, only to see the broken teacup and table, which flew back to the original place in an instant, intact.
He spread his right hand and clenched his fist again. His hands are just like human beings, perfect on the outside, slender and well-articulated.
It’s just that this doesn’t allow him to hold the person he wants.
He was fed up with such days. I could only watch Dao Zun take away the people he wanted, and listen to the sea emperor's proposal of marriage to the bamboo horse-it is a famous name, and any one of them will be famous.
Su Yu began to yearn for strength. His talent is no worse than Xuanhua or Kashu, all he lacks is time. If he is given the same age and standing at the same starting line, can he show his love generously like this?
The dark thoughts that had been pressing since he was a child swept over him like a tide.
With no friends on the sidelines, this time, he did not resist, letting him drown himself.
This is right. The realm of comprehension is always respected by power.
Su Yu thought very gently. With a smile on his lips, he drew a symbol on the wall using his finger as a sword. Those light brown eyes were stained with blood red.
...
A month later, the trimmed human race went to the sea race again.
Su Yu's white robe is not stained with dust, and he is located in the first section of the team. Both the elders of the school or the disciples around them couldn't help but look at him.
He has always been good at managing people's minds. He has just joined the Tianyin faction for less than half a year, and has faintly possessed the temperament of a martial art leader. Regardless of whether it is a new student or those who are older, he is considered very reliable without exception.
Feng Qin fell at the end of the team, thinking about Lin Zhizhi, completely ignoring Su Yu. He didn't even know the figure of Su Yu, and he looked at the sky with his small chin on the flying palace with a gloomy expression: Oh, it's daytime, and I haven't seen Lin Zhizhi for another night. I miss him.
Su Yu knew Little Phoenix. He once saw Zhuma romantically roasting chicken with him at the gate of Jianzong. This scene prompted him to express his feelings to Lin Zhizhi on impulse.
But he also didn't think Feng Qin was really threatening. Compared with Haihuang and Xuanhua, the age of Little Phoenix looked too harmless. Based on Su Yu's understanding of Lin Zhizhi, looking calmly, Feng Qin is at most just a younger brother.
Not to be afraid. Like him, he was at a disadvantage from the beginning because he was born late.
Although the same is so obtrusive.
Su Yu sat in front of the flying palace, taking away his breath well, so no one noticed him. The group of people returned to the Sea Clan without incident.
When the little phoenix jumped and Su Yu followed behind to find Lin Zhizhi, the Sea Emperor was circling him from behind, not knowing what he was talking about.
The two have a close attitude. The black-haired boy's usual indifference did not look up, more like a smile.
The little dough ball that Xuan Yi's hair had wailed at that time, rushed to hug his thigh, waved away the blond man with his small hand, and raised his head to Lin Zhizhi: "You don't want me?"
Su Yu gave Feng Qin a gentle but icy look, and then carefully scanned Haihuang's appearance, hiding the gloom in his eyes well, and stepped forward and patted Lin Zhizhi on the shoulder with a smile.
"..." Lin Zhizhi was taken aback by the two of them. He looked back at Jiashu, and then caught sight of his friend who hadn't seen him for a long time. Suddenly, his forehead twitched.
# These few people, seem to be very troublesome#
#迷之修罗场#
#Elder, save me! ! #