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One Four Seven Four, Shore

When crossing the last ridge, Yuanhui was thinking about how to find a boat to cross the west.

Han Yiming asked, "Senior Brother, what is the situation at the end of the West Sea? Can you tell me?"

Yuan Hui said: "I don't know, but when we get here, we must go west."

Han Yiming was not worried that they had gone in the wrong direction. He had seen the bluestone and did not dedicate forward. He thought that their direction was not wrong. If they went in the wrong direction, the bluestone would definitely have some prompts.

But how did he and Wuming come here? Even Han Yiming felt that the journey was long and there were people chasing him quickly, which was extremely dangerous.

But Wuming and Qingshi were not caught up by the disciples of Pingbo Sect, Ru Chen Rufeng. I really don’t know how they came from.

Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, we went to the west coast to search everywhere. As long as we find the ship, we will pay a lot of money to let the ship owners purchase the things needed on the west coast, and then we will go west."

Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother, don't you think that Brother Wuming doesn't cross the sea and is only at the beach?"

Han Yiming thought that even he and Yuanhui had to find a ship and a large sum of money to go out to sea. Wuming didn't know the world, Qingshi was a teenager, how could they go west in life?

Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, if they can come here safely, they cannot regard them as ordinary people. Can ordinary people walk so quickly? Can they escape the pursuit of Pingbo Sect?"

Han Yiming had to nod and said yes.

Yuanhui said again: "As far as I know, the West Sea is rare, and ordinary people don't come here. What do they do here? They came here silently, for a reason. It's just that we don't know. If my junior brother doesn't believe it, we will climb over the mountains and look, and we will definitely not find their traces. But they must have already boarded the ship to the West Sea."

The two of them accelerated their feet and soon they arrived on the ridge.

The sky in the West Sea is full of thick clouds, and the water below is vast and there are no traces.

At this time, the two of them stood on the top of the mountain, and they saw far away. Not to mention the human traces of the west coast, there were no birds and birds. Only the cool breeze blew across the sea and blew the waves to the shore, making a rustling sound.

Yuan Hui was also stunned, and after a moment, he said, "It doesn't seem like you can find the place of the ship here."

Han Yiming looked around, and the disciples of Pingbo Sect and Chen Rufeng were left behind by them, but there was no people on the left, let alone Wuming and Bluestone.

The two looked at each other and said, "Let's go and have a look."

When they reached the hillside, they felt a chill. Although the wind on the West Sea was not strong, it was a chill when it came to the front.

When they went down to the foot of the mountain, the two of them walked into the drizzle.

On the mountain, the two of them saw that the West Sea was not sunny, but the weather was still good. However, they did not expect that the weather was so bad when they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The two walked for a while and their clothes were wet. Fortunately, they had the cultivation level and were not cold.

This west beach is a stone beach. The stones are not big. Although they will not sink when walking, they are very slippery.

Han Yiming looked at the stones under his feet. The corners of the stones were rounded, and the upward side was smooth, but the downward side was covered with moss.

He knew that the place was wet and easy to slip, so he wanted to walk in the air by using the method of stumbled into the air. He held the method of stumbled into the air, but could not get out of the air and still stood on the ground.

What Yuan Hui said was not true. He said that he could not use magic to cross the West Sea. In Han Yiming's opinion, magic here was useless.

Yuan Hui was also very surprised, and after a moment, he said, "It seems that what I have found is not completely untrue. How can I live now?"

He turned around and looked at their way. Song Chuqun and others were still far away, but sooner or later they came here. At that time, everyone's cultivation was useless and could not be used, but the hostility remained unchanged. When they fought again, they would have to fill each other with old fists.

Yuanhui thought for a moment and said, "Junior brother, let's go back to the cliff."

Han Yiming was looking around, and the water in the West Sea was different from that in the south.

The South China Sea is clear and the sea is green and green, which makes people feel refreshed, while the sea water in the West China Sea is blue and white, and the sky is also covered by thick clouds. They are both water and sky, but they feel that the sky is desolate and the people are so small.

When he arrived here, Han Yiming couldn't help but think: "Wu Ming and Qingshi really went west when they hit this place?"

There are few people here, and there are no ships. How did these two go west without ships?

He looked at the swelling sea and walked towards the water step by step.

Yuanhui also looked around and looked at the cliff on the right side of the coast. Below this cliff is a steep cliff, like a knife and an axe.

But if you go up to the cliff, you can look out from a distance.

When he turned around, Han Yiming had already walked to the edge of the water, and the waves were rushing one foot in front of him, making a rustling sound.

Yuan Hui was about to call him, but suddenly turned around and looked at the way he came.

He heard some slight sound, and when he turned around, there was a little inspiration on the cliff, and the Pingbo Sect had climbed up the cliff!

Yuanhui turned his head and saw Han Yiming walking step by step towards the West Sea. Every time he took a step forward, the sea water took a step back, always one foot ahead of him. He took another step forward, and the sea water retreated again.

Yuan Hui originally wanted to call Han Yiming to the cliff he was looking for, but when he saw the sea water retreating, he did not urge him.

Han Yiming had no way to cross the sea, there was no boat here, and he had no mounts. Could it be that he really wanted to find the blue-eyed white lion to cross the West Sea? But Wuming and Bluestone had no mounts, so how did they move forward?

He accidentally walked forward two steps, but saw the sea water retreating, and it was so strange that he walked forward step by step to see which step the sea water could retreat.

Yuan Hui also knew his plan, and he also wanted to see how much sea water could retreat, but when he looked back, he saw Pingbo Sect's members coming as much as possible. They thought they saw Han Yiming on the top of the cliff and rushed over to start.

Yuan Hui calculated in her heart and shouted to Han Yiming: "Junior Brother Han, let's go quickly, they are here."

Han Yiming heard it, but wanted to walk in and take a look and didn't look back or hear the steps.

Yuanhui was anxious. If he could still fight, he and Han Yiming would never be afraid of the Pingbo Sect's disciples. But now their spiritual power and cultivation cannot be used. When the Pingbo Sect's disciples arrived, they were at a disadvantage. They could not defeat the hands of both fists.

He stared in Han Yiming's direction and walked into the sea.

The sea water retreated from his feet. Yuanhui took a few steps and saw that the sea water retreated, he accelerated his pace toward Han Yiming.

Han Yiming's feet were slow and Yuan Hui's feet were fast. Soon after, he had already arrived at Han Yiming's side and grabbed him and said, "Don't go in, let's go there quickly."

He pointed to the cliff that he was looking for. Han Yiming was puzzled, and Yuanhui pointed behind him again: "The Pingbo Sect is here, our spiritual power is gone here. If we really hit them, we will suffer a great loss."
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