Holy Dragon Totem

With a 'pop' sound, the girl fell into the sea and splashed with water.

It was like being swallowed up instantly by a big mouth.

Jiang Zizai was joking, but he didn't expect that she would actually jump in.

"Xiao Zhao!"

He was stunned. The sea was so deep. She just jumped in and became silent in an instant. As soon as the God Sacrifice sailed away, she would definitely die here.

Jiang Zizai couldn't hesitate. He couldn't just die without saving his life, and he was such a special person to him.

Without any time to think, he jumped in and plunged into the sea water.

Fortunately, his reaction was quick enough, and he was now at a high spiritual level, and his eyesight was very good even in deep water.

Swimming is very simple. Before he became a totem martial artist, he often caught fish in the water. Now that he became a totem martial artist, his true energy exploded and his speed in the water was amazing.

The deep sea was pitch black, but fortunately her skirt was brightly colored. Jiang Zizi saw her immediately and swam over quickly.

She remained motionless and sank deeper.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything else. He went up directly, put his hand around her slim waist, and swam up. In fact, it didn't take much effort to lift her out of the water.

The waves were rolling, and the two of them were floating on the sea. Jiang Zizai hurriedly checked to see if anything had happened to her.

Unexpectedly, she stretched out her hands, hugged Jiang Zizai's waist tightly, pressed her body tightly against his, and pressed her head against his chest.

In the sea water, her long hair was already wet.

"Are you crazy? Look up!" Jiang Zizai gritted his teeth.

"Don't be so fierce." The girl raised her head slightly, but her wet face was a little rosy and her eyes were a little blurry.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zizai really couldn't understand why she did this suddenly.

"I just want to see if you still care about me. Xiao Zhao is very happy now. I counted the numbers and brother Zi Zai reacted in one tenth of a breath and came down to save me. The book said , This is the only time a close relative can have such a short time.”

After she finished speaking, she secretly smiled, hugging Jiang Zizai and leaning on him like an octopus.

The girl's soft body, so close, her fragrance is different from that of the Nine Immortals, but at this moment, her shy eyes have the same level of attraction.

"It's boring." Jiang Zizai looked up and saw that the God Sacrifice was almost far away and he had to catch up quickly.

"It's not boring. I just want to know if you are the same as before. That time I almost drowned and you saved me. Have you forgotten, Moat?"

She suddenly became excited and hugged Jiang Zizai tightly, her body temperature blending with his.

"Moat?" Jiang Zizai thought for a moment, and then remembered something. Indeed, once, she almost drowned, and he was the one who got her up.

"You're stupid, I tricked you into this."

"I don't care, you saved me." She pressed her face against Jiang Zizai's chest and said, "I don't know, I was about to die at that time. How scared I was, a child, facing death. Fear, at that time, you were like an unparalleled hero, pulling me out of the brink of death. You don’t know how brave you were to me at that time. I will remember it for the rest of my life.”

Jiang Zizai didn't know what to say. She hugged him so hard. Her arms didn't look thick, but they were very strong. He couldn't break free at all, and he wouldn't break free.

The light yellow short skirt was completely wet. Under the starlight, the thin clothing clung to her skin. It was as if she had no clothes on. She was so close that she could see everything clearly just by looking down. It was clear that, even after struggling, her shoulder-length skirt had been pulled down quite a bit.

"Don't look at it, it's annoying." After realizing it, she quickly pulled up her clothes, her face already as red as an apple.

Such a beauty is in my arms, her whole body is transparent, how could she not look at it.

"You came out to see the night, and you brought weapons with you..." She felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to move away when she realized what it was. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and her breathing became difficult.

For a long time, it was the sound of heartbeat.

"Brother Zi Zai, I, I don't know why, it's been so many years. Things that happened before I was six years old are nothing at all. Why do I have to remember them? I'm so happy to see you again. I feel that you are the same as before. Exactly the same, as if I was waiting for you, but the reality is so cruel..."

She cried, shedding tears on Jiang Zizai's shoulder.

"Where are you looking?" Jiang Zizai pointed.

"Ah, the God Sacrifice is so far away!" She just realized it.

"If we don't chase him, we will feed the fish here."

In the vast sea, there will always be times when you freeze to death.

"I can't swim, you have to hold me." It seemed that she had undergone some kind of change, and she could become more delicate and sassy.

Jiang Zizai has no choice. If he doesn't pursue her now and is still worrying about these trivial matters, then he really won't be able to catch up.

"Little dolphin, I want to lie on your back." She smiled cleverly, then wrapped herself around Jiang Zizai's back, hanging her hands around his neck.

"Little dolphin, swim quickly and take Xiao Zhao to escape and ascend to heaven."

The girl's clear laughter kept echoing in Jiang Zizai's ears.

At that moment, it seemed like I was really back to the time when two children were catching small fish and shrimps in the river ten years ago.

"Xiao Zhao."

"What's wrong? Brother Zi Zai."

Jiang Zizai didn't say what was wrong, she couldn't say it, because she was no longer a child, her skirt was so thin, and it stuck to her back like this, soft.

Jiang Zizai's mind was filled with the Nine Immortals' crooked ideas.

"It's okay, just get on with it."

After a sweet struggle, Jiang Zizai finally carried her onto the boat. She was like a waste the whole time, making no effort at all.

When getting on the boat, Jiang Zizai was still a little guilty and quickly checked to see if there was anyone on board.

"Finally got on this bed." He breathed a sigh of relief.

"What?" Princess Shenxiao bit her red lips, her face flushed.

"Ship, ship."

My mood was a bit overwhelming, and I didn’t even pay attention to my words.

Shipboard, starry sky, ocean.

The two stood opposite each other.

She was worthy of being the Flame Dragon Totem. In the blink of an eye, her clothes were dry and her hair was neatly styled. She was combing her long hair at this time. Her hair was quite long, and under the starlight, it looked like a pouring waterfall.

"I was sorry just now. I wanted to fish you out and didn't pay attention to the contact."

"Stop talking, don't tell anyone." She turned her face sideways, her pretty face still flushed.

"Want to go back?" he asked.

"I don't want to think about it yet. How about staying a little longer."

"Um."

Jiang Zizai has seen a lot, even if her clothes are neatly dressed now, she can still imagine it, so her eyes are even more different.

Although the Nine Immortals are ambiguous, he has never seen the real one...

In one day, Princess Shenxiao had reached this point with him.

Under the night wind.

The two leaned against the side of the boat again, not daring to look at each other now. They both looked ahead in tacit agreement.

"Don't tell others what happened just now."

"I said I was frivolous towards the princess, but no one believed me." Jiang Zizai smiled lightly.

"Begging for a beating." She gave Jiang Zizai a coquettish look.

Then, it was quiet for a while.

"I really want to go on like this without going back to Yanlong Ruins." Thinking of the future, she felt a little uneasy.

Jiang Zizai didn't respond.

"Brother Zi Zi, you started your cultivation too late. It's still difficult to perform well in the Six Palaces Festival, right?"

Jiang Zizai nodded.

She thought for a while, then her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "I have a treasure that I want to give to you."

She took off a snow-white dragon-shaped jade pendant from her neck and handed it to Jiang Zizai's hand.

"This is the 'Zhao Jade' given to me by my grandmother. It is the core of a huge spiritual mine. The material is very special. There are actually many totem patterns carved in it. Carrying it with you all year round can gather the vitality of heaven and earth faster, as well as tranquility. God, the pain relief effect is very helpful for cultivation. "

"I can't take such a precious thing."

Jiang Zizai knew that this type of treasure was more important than the Yunling Divine Stone, and it was given to her by her grandmother. As far as Jiang Zizai knew, her grandmother had passed away.

"Who said I wanted to give it to you? I just want to lend it to you. You can fight for it in Kirishima. It can also help you. You can just return it to me after the Six Houses Festival." Princess Shenxiao said with a smile.

"borrow?"

"Well, you must hide it well and don't let others see it. I'll bring it for you."

She stretched out her hand and asked Jiang Zizai to lower his head, then carefully hung the 'Zhao jade' around Jiang Zizai's neck, and then hid it in her clothes.

"In this way, you can always think of Xiao Zhao." She blinked, looking like her conspiracy had succeeded.

Jiang Zizai took out the Zhaoyu and looked at it carefully. The carved dragon was quite exquisite. He liked dragons very much now. He liked this Zhaoyu very much.

Subconsciously, I held it in front of me and smelled it, and couldn't help but say, "It smells so good."

This is what Princess Shenxiao wears on her chest all year round. How can it not smell good...

"How bad are you!" Princess Shenxiao was startled for a moment, then her face suddenly turned red again.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said it."

"Um?"

"Ah, no, I shouldn't smell it."

"Um??"

"Haha, it's okay."

Jiang Zizai put away ‘Zhao Yu’.

"I'm leaving first!"

The atmosphere was so ambiguous that her face turned red and she had no choice but to run away.

Jiang Zizai looked at her delicate body disappearing into the darkness with a somewhat complicated look.

He remembered Jiang Yaning's confession that she didn't like having any interaction with Long Zhao.

But no matter what, three days are up.

In the early morning of the third day, he heard people cheering, came to the bow of the ship, and vaguely saw an island appearing in the fog ahead.

It's foggy all year round, that's Kirishima.