"It's okay," Jiang Zhao touched his chin thoughtfully, "Senior, have you met my uncle before?"

"That's right." Shui Ling'er said with evasive eyes, "When the Dark Sea ruins were being fought for, I was lucky enough to meet Senior Qingsong with my father, but I didn't expect that Senior Qingsong would still be the same as before, as if it was yesterday."

"Have you really seen it before?" Jiang Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

But when I thought about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Shui Ling'er was four years older than him and happened to be a native of the south coast.

In other words, Shui Ling'er was already four or five years old when various countries competed for the ruins of the Dark Sea.

Uncle Jiang Qingsong was obviously stunned by the news, "Uh, little girl, have you seen me before?"

"Yes," Shui Ling'er smiled lightly, "Yuehai City, Shui Family."

"The Shui clan in Yuehai City?" Jiang Qingsong frowned and thought, "It seems that they did go to Yuehai City back then. By the way, your father is senior Shui Yuntian?"

"It's my father."

Jiang Qingsong slapped his forehead, his expression full of emotions, "That little girl grew up so big in a blink of an eye. This is really..."

The two of them just talked about some things from that year.

Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment while listening.

Not only did the old uncle know Shui Ling'er's father, he even invited Shui Ling'er's father when he organized the expedition team.

It was a pity that Shui Yuntian had just taken over as the head of the family and had a four-year-old daughter. He could not abandon the family and his daughter, so he did not join the expedition team in the end.

Jiang Qingsong was filled with emotions when he learned that Shui Ling'er was the daughter of an old friend.

At the same time, he was secretly grateful to have rescued Shui Ling'er.

Shui Ling'er, on the other hand, was full of curiosity about Jiang Qingsong's "ageless appearance".

I was even more surprised when I learned that the flow of time in the Dark Sea Ruins was different from that outside.

The two of them just went back and forth, chatting back and forth, completely ignoring the fact that there was Jiang Zhao next to them.

However, judging from Jiang Qingsong's demeanor, he clearly has the attitude of an elder, but not so pure, and still has the energy of a young man.

After all, for him, he had only stayed in the ruins for two years, so his mentality was still at the stage when he was in his prime and full of passion.

Shui Ling'er's respect for Jiang Qingsong was more of a childhood admiration and respect for her elders.

That was true, but Jiang Zhao always felt that something was not right.

She is obviously a senior who is not much older than him, but she looks more and more kind.

Not only him, the third prince next to him also obviously saw some clues. He kept snickering secretly and looking at Jiang Qingsong as if he was looking at a "beast".

In the end, I could only sigh in my heart, "Second brother is still as charming as before~!"

Jiang Zhao stiffened, but did not disturb the two of them.

After all, our uncle is already quite old. Even his nephew is so old. It’s time to think about life-long matters.

I just didn't expect it to be such a weird and bloody plot.

During the follow-up journey, Jiang Qingsong and Shui Linger became more and more familiar with each other as they chatted.

And Jiang Zhao, the light bulb, was also consciously suppressing his "brightness", trying his best to give the two of them some space without speaking.

Of course, in the face of more and more evil things, the battle must continue.

It just turned into two people fighting side by side at the bow, while Jiang Zhao was responsible for cleaning up the mess at the stern.

"Xiao Zhao~, slow down, we're here!"

I don’t know how long it took, but my uncle Jiang Qingsong’s call came from the bow of the boat.

Jiang Zhao returned to the bow of the boat unhurriedly and looked at the two of them with interest, "Did you have fun chatting?"

Shui Ling'er naturally understood what Jiang Zhao meant. She blushed and lowered her head, secretly blaming Jiang Zhao for talking nonsense.

But uncle Jiang Qingsong's elm-headed head obviously hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, and he was still lamenting about the past.

"Twenty years have passed in a flash, and it feels like a lifetime ago," Jiang Qingsong sighed: "In a blink of an eye, the little girl back then has grown so big, and even Xinmei's son has grown so big, eh~ I wonder what happened to those old friends back then?"

Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes at his old uncle angrily, and returned to the topic seriously, "Can we go in now? How? From where?"

"Just follow my uncle," Jiang Qingsong smiled slightly, "I think your ship is not bad, it should be able to sail in the void."

Jiang Zhao was not surprised by this.

After all, I have already experienced a void voyage before.

So, under the guidance of my uncle, I carefully controlled the ship and entered the dark hole.

The whole world went dark for an instant, and for a time even the blue light shield of the Southern Cross could not be seen, and one could only act through mental power and the positioning ability of the Southern Cross.

At the same time, waves of powerful evil fluctuations were coming from the depths of the void.

"Hiding in the void?" Jiang Qingsong frowned slightly, "That's really a bit troublesome."

"Evil God?"

"Yes," Jiang Qingsong secretly sneered, "That guy is a thief. He knows that it is safest to hide in the void. Unfortunately, he miscalculated a little."

Jiang Zhao's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood something.

"No rush, it's not too late to meet him after returning from the ruins." Jiang Qingsong ignored the evil god's aura and continued to lead the Southern Cross towards the ruins.

After all, the ruins space is collapsing, and no one knows how long the ruins can last.

After an unknown amount of time, some twisted and strange light appeared vaguely in the deep void ahead.

After an unknown amount of time, the Southern Cross finally came into contact with that ray of light.

For a moment, the originally dark surroundings suddenly became brighter, an ancient and familiar aura rushed towards the face, and the roar caused by the collapse of space continued to be heard from all directions.

The sudden brightness made it difficult for the three people's eyes to adapt.

Fortunately, Lord Chicken crowed in time, turning a cool force into the eyes of the three of them, and the picture in front of them became clear instantly.

It was a broken world.

Countless broken clouds and land are floating chaotically in all directions, and many dilapidated palaces of different styles can be vaguely seen, scattered among the vast fragments of the world.

And every fragment is a vast world.

For example, the fragment of land where the Southern Cross is currently located is larger than the land area of ​​the island country.

And among the fragments of the world, there are endless evil substances.

It was like a turbid quagmire, with fragments of the world mixed in the quagmire.

Facing this shocking scene, Jiang Zhao and Shui Ling'er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Jiang Qingsong looked calm. He opened his eyes and looked around with a solemn expression: "The collapse speed is still increasing. It's best to explore as soon as possible. Do you have any special feelings about Xiao Zhao?"

"A little bit, but not very strong." Jiang Zhao muttered.

The moment he entered the ruins, he felt his soul trembling slightly, as if some kind of power was calling him.

The previously unlocked upper realm astrological information has also become much clearer.

At the same time, the astrological information of the upper realm that had not been completely unlocked before was gradually revealed.

"Do you really feel it?" Jiang Qingsong was overjoyed, "Maybe it's because this area is not a fragment of my Daxia Divine Realm. Let's go, I will take you to find a fragment area of ​​the Heavenly Palace, upper left, at ten o'clock."

When Jiang Zhao heard the sound, he could vaguely see a fragmented area pointing in their direction. The sea of ​​clouds was billowing in the area, and the fairy mist was shrouded. The dilapidated fairy palaces were very similar to the Guangming Palace.

While controlling the Southern Cross, Master Ji, Third Prince, and Xiao Ha all looked lost, as if they had remembered something.

However, Jiang Zhao was not in a hurry. He would ask again after they had completely remembered.

"what is that?"

Shui Ling'er on the side seemed to have discovered something, and curiously pointed to the vast river surging wantonly in the evil gap in the distance.

"The Tianhe of the past." Jiang Qingsong introduced casually.

"Tianhe?" Shui Ling'er looked strange, "Can you drop by and have a look?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhao and Jiang Qingsong looked at each other in surprise, both aware of Shui Ling'er's abnormality.

Even the Chicken Master and the Third Prince on the side cast surprised and strange looks.

"Ling'er, tell me quickly, did you sense something?" Jiang Qingsong asked seriously.

Shui Ling'er nodded confusedly, "It just feels so familiar, as if I've seen him before somewhere."

"No way? Senior sister, you, you, you..."

Jiang Zhao was stunned.

No matter what the situation is, Shui Ling'er also has a special sense, and judging from her meaning, it seems that she has some kind of connection with Tianhe.

"This girl also has a special background?"

The third prince stepped forward in surprise and stared at Shui Ling'er carefully, puzzled.

The chicken man on the side was also full of doubts, as if he was thinking about something.

"I probably understand," Jiang Qingsong said thoughtfully: "It should be similar to the situation when I entered the ruins."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Zhao was confused.

"If I'm not wrong, the soul origin of us Daxia people already contains many... uh... components related to the Daxia Divine Domain. Let's call them components for now. It's just because of the loss in ancient times that caused We are unable to exert this power, and the people of other countries should be in a similar situation."

"Is that true?"

Jiang Zhao is really familiar with this point of view.

He had discussed this situation with his teacher Ao Xian before.

"In other words, Ling'er's soul should contain special ingredients related to Tianhe, and the proportion is not small, otherwise it would be impossible to produce such a clear induction." Jiang Qingsong analyzed.

Shui Ling'er listened in confusion, her beautiful eyes always staring at the wanton surging Milky Way.

"In that case, let's drop by and have a look."

Jiang Zhao didn't waste any time and immediately steered the Southern Cross towards the turbulent Milky Way.

Wow…

The roar of the water echoed between heaven and earth, and an extremely strong vapor rushed towards the face.

After getting close, Xiao Ha flew over curiously and reached out to touch it. Fortunately, the third prince stopped him in time, "Don't be mean, the weak water in Tianhe is not a joke. If you don't want to die, just get back."

Xiao Ha smiled bitterly and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I just want to see how your Tianhe River is different from my Styx River?"

"As for your broken Styx River, I can definitely come and go freely, but this Tianhe River is weak, and my second brother and I can only barely protect ourselves when we go in."

Hearing this, Xiao Ha was secretly shocked and a little scared.

"What are you doing, Senior? What are you sensing...I'll go...Senior, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhaogang wanted to ask about Shui Ling'er's situation, but he saw that Shui Ling'er had closed his eyes, opened his arms, and jumped into the weak water of the Tianhe River that surged out of thin air.

Jiang Qingsong was also frightened. His eyes flashed rapidly on his forehead, as if he had discovered something.

"Don't worry, there seems to be some kind of power in Ling'er's body that resonates with weak water."

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