After the thumb-sized water dragon roll disappeared, the whirlpool also stopped.

The center of the whirlpool, which was originally frantically surging, gradually subsided...

Ling Shuang and others saw that the boundary of the water flow was also quickly and gently, and it merged with the external water flow, and eventually disappeared.

"Cancel, disappeared!"

"The whirlpool has really disappeared!"

"Let me try!"

Immediately someone drove the boat to go forward.

Just in full view, this person rushed out without any block!

"Ha ha ha..."

In a burst of laughter, these people also drove their true boat to follow.

In the eyes of these people, getting into the whirlpool is like a terminal illness, and all futures are destroyed.

I didn't expect the peaks and turns, and it didn't take much time. The whirlpool naturally disappeared. It is hard to believe that such things can be said to others.

Including the exotic boats of the aliens, they also made a variety of weird calls.

These people may not understand, but they can feel excitement and joy.

On the contrary, Ling Frost is unusually calm.

She sat in the pier of the true boat, with a shallow smile on her face.

Just Ling Ling thought about how to go back to Ping Ping, and now the crisis has been easily lifted.

It is no wonder that you will pay so much attention to the fact that the flesh enters the sea. If such a stranger enters the other side, it will completely break the balance.

Just as Ling Lan thought about it, "Hula" was a water ring, and Luo Zheng had already drilled out of the water.

She climbed to the side of the ship and looked at Luo Zheng. She knew that it was impossible to see Luo Zhengmo's vague appearance, but she still stared at it.

“It seems very easy?” Ling Frost asked.

"It is indeed easier than imagined," Luo Zheng said with a slight smile, "哗", and pulled his right hand out of the water.

He held the candle on his right hand.

"What is that?" Ling Frost asked as he stared at the candle.

Luo Zheng shook the true meaning of the sea on the candle and threw it toward the true boat of Ling Shuang. "咚", this candle has fallen on her boat, Luo Zheng whispered: "The whirlpool It’s because of this candle.”

Ling Shuang’s gaze flashed slightly, picking up the candle and looking at it.

Who would have thought that the whirlpool of so many people was imprisoned simply because of the candle in her hand?

Just as she was looking at it, those who really wanted the boat to go back and return, the people on the boat saw Luo Zheng, probably can guess the disappearance of the maelstrom is because of him.

They are surrounded by this, and it is also a thousand thanks.

In addition to thank you, these people have another purpose in mind.

It’s enough to be able to unravel the maelstrom and swim in the sea of ​​true meaning, and any one of them is enough for them to make great efforts.

"Benevolence, I am a disciple of Luofu Mountain. I don't know how you call it?"

"Benevolence, I am the chief of Yuguanshan..."

"My name is……"

Watching these people so enthusiastic, Ling Frost's eyebrows are lightly vertical. "We are just trying to save ourselves. We saved you by the way, and other things are saved!"

These people look at Lingshuang who wants to take Luo Zheng "occupied alone". The heart is naturally dissatisfied and there are many people. Some of them say: "This girl, this sea of ​​true meaning is a long road, and one more friend has a chance. The benefactors will save us from the sea of ​​true will, and we must report such great feelings..."

"That's right, we are not ungrateful people!"

"This friend, I don't know which state you are in, I can connect you to the mountains in Luofu Mountain to guarantee you..."

Ling Shuang calmed down two or three breathing hours, and the witch soul necklace on her chest suddenly gave off a majestic atmosphere. The small sword on the top of the head also circled out. At the same time, she listened to her loudly and shouted: "Give me away!"

That little sword is like a lightning bolt, flying around on the top of her head, looming, as long as she is thinking, she can kill several people, even dozens.

These people are also afraid of death, and they are finally separated from the maelstrom. If they die in the hands of this woman, they are embarrassed.

They dared and angered, and muttered in their mouths, "mad woman", "too much", but still left.

After driving them away, Ling Shuang took a sigh of relief and said: "Well, you can change your soul to come."

In the sea of ​​true meaning, as long as you don't say it, it is difficult to reveal your identity, but Luo Zheng also tries not to associate his body with the soul. When those people are completely gone, Luo Zhengcai withdraws from the sea of ​​true meaning.

In a short while, Luo Zheng’s true boat condensed the approximate shape not far away.

Ling Frost drove his true boat slowly, and threw the candle in his hand back to his true boat.

In the eyes of Ling Frost, although I don’t know what this candle is, she understands that this thing is absolutely nothing, even rarer than those on the other side, but she has no greed in her heart.

Luo Zheng took a few shots of the candle and asked, "What is the use of this candle in addition to the whirlpool?"

"Agitating the sea of ​​true meaning? Hey... you are too small to see this candle," smirked at nine and fifty-seven.

"What do you mean?" Luo Zheng asked.

"This is the soul candle. It is the key to entering the black field. Even on the other side, it is very rare." I thought about it again and answered: "But the Lord has not been involved in the other side for many years, maybe they master The way to make soul candle in batches..."

"What is the black domain?" Luo Zheng asked again.

I did not answer it at 9:527. I only said, "You know too little about the other side. This explanation is endless. Some things let you know in advance, and it is not of much benefit to you..."

Luo Zheng shrugged his shoulders and concentrated on driving the boat.

After two hours of driving in front of one another, after two hours of driving, the flow of water in front of the boat became anxious again. The sea of ​​true intentions was filled with shallow waves, pushing their true boat backwards.

"The resistance is starting to get bigger and it should be on the second line," Ling Frost reminded.

"Crushing over!" Luo Zheng did not hesitate.

There are too many confusions left for Luo Zheng on the other side. He also wants to cross the sea of ​​true feelings one day earlier.

With his strength of the soul, the second line should be no problem, not to mention that he still has a lot of souls in his hands.

"That... well," Ling frost smiled.

In fact, Ling Shuang is now eager to withdraw from the sea of ​​true will, telling this good news to his cousin...

When she and Luo Zhengchong went to the sixth line, let Luo Zheng take the candle under the whirlpool and save his cousin.

I don’t know what kind of expressions the cousin and aunt’s uncle would have when they heard the news.

At the time of her fantasy, she suddenly felt the pressure from the sea of ​​true intentions, and her true boat was constantly shaking.

"Small frost, steady, what are you thinking about?" The key moment of the second line of the sprint, Xiaoshuang is still absent-minded, Luo Zheng is quite strange.