Three days later, the ship that Thousand Hand God was on finally arrived in the Water Country.
At the pier.
" Divine One, where are you going?" Teng Kongye and the other three came to Thousand Hand God and asked.
Teng Kongye had been chatting with the Thousand Hand God for the past few days. After a few days of contact, he naturally became familiar with him.
Teng Kongye looked sweet and naturally became the center of attention on the dock.
"If you're here to travel, why don't you come to our house?”Teng Kongye blinked his big eyes and invited him warmly.
"I still have things to do." Thousand Hands God shook his head and gave an answer that surprised countless people. He looked at this innocent girl. She had managed to gather a lot of useful information these few days, so…
"Is that so? Then when can we meet again?”Teng Kongye frowned and asked reluctantly.
He pulled out the broadsword on his back. The broadsword seemed to be able to feel its master's feelings and let out two whines.
"It really is a weapon that can sense chakras.”Thousand Hands Divine One thought as he looked at the saber in his hand.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Thousand Hand God threw a large knife to Teng Kongye.
"Is this the weapon you want?”Finally, he looked at the West Moon Bureau beside Teng Kongye with a complicated gaze.
Thousand Hands Shen Yi's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and the faint voice remained in the air. "See you again…"
Teng Kongye subconsciously took the weapon and opened a small opening. When she saw the familiar color, her mouth was wide open and her eyes were filled with shock…
Compared to Teng Kongye and the middle-aged man's surprise, the West Moon Bureau was stunned after the Thousand-Hand Divine One took one last look at them.
Why…why are you looking at me like that?……Are you…in pain? Or was he running away from something?
She couldn't help but think of the first time they met. The desolate back of the shore seemed so lonely…and the beautiful song he was humming.
The West Moon Bureau's eyes were hazy. It was unknown when, but its mouth had started humming along with the lonely figure in its memories. That beautiful song echoed in its mind. At this moment, it was extremely desolate…
Red beans growing in the southern part of the country was a very distant thing. What is lovesickness? No one cared…the most disdainful one was Yearning…
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According to Teng Kongye's information, the Storm Clan lived on a small island in the Water Country. Due to their family's desolation, they had not interacted with outsiders for many years.
According to Teng Kongye's description, Thousand Hand God found the approximate location. He was on a hill, looking at the islands in the sea. The Storm Clan should be living here.
The Thousand Hands God landed on the first island in order…
"Si, what's wrong?"
West Moon Secretary was pulled back to reality by the voice in her ear. She looked at Teng Kongye's concerned face, which still had a faint smile on it, and forced a smile on her perfect face. "Look at you smiling so happily. Is it that knife?”
"Yeah, it's really the Death God's Saber! However, I didn't expect that the weapon on Divine One's back was really the Reaper's Saber. But why did he give it to me?”Teng Kongye smiled happily, but his eyes were filled with doubt.
" It's useless against him, isn't it? Besides, you're friends with him…" West Moon Bureau said softly, her eyes filled with loneliness.
"Yeah, he's really cool. He left just like that. I didn't even have time to say goodbye to him!”Teng Kongye complained. Suddenly, she put on a small expression as if she was afraid that others would hear her and quietly leaned against Xi Yue Si's ear. "Si, I think…I think…I like that guy a little…"
West Moon Si stared blankly at Teng Kongye, who had blushed and ran to the side after saying that. He remained silent for a long time…
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The Thousand Hand God wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had searched dozens of islands, leaving only this desolate and dilapidated island in front of him.
The Thousand-Hand God came to the island and smelled the scent of the island. He frowned slightly because he smelled a rotten stench.
One could feel the difference between this island and the other islands. The rows of lush plants and ancient platforms clearly showed that people had lived here before.
After a round of inspection, there were many ancient decorations along the way. However, to Thousand Hand God's disappointment, this place was as desolate as the other islands.
Was Teng Kongye lying? However, there was clearly a group of people living in this place. Could it be that the Storm Race had gone extinct?
There was too little information from Eight Tails. Should he go to the seaside to find the Daytooth clan? It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Who is it?" Just as Thousand Hands Divine One was feeling uncertain, a weak breath startled him.
"There's someone here? Are you still spying on me?" This thought flashed through Thousand Hands God's mind.
Thousand Hands Divine One looked at a big tree not far away and said indifferently,""I know you're there. Come out.”
"Uh…uh, I mean no harm. " I just came to this island…" An ordinary-looking young man slowly walked out from behind the tree and said with a fearful expression.
Thinking of the small boat he saw on the shore just now, Thousand Hands God stared at him." Is the boat yours?"”
The young man nodded timidly. When he saw the other party flying around the trees with incredible speed, he thought that the other party was a ninja from Hidden Fog and he was just a powerless civilian. In this uninhabited place, who would believe that he was not afraid? After all, Fog's impression in the outside world was that she was a cold-blooded and merciless killer.
"Lord Ninja, I…I was really just passing by. Spare me!" The young man looked at the other party's cold face and could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
The Thousand Hands Divine One ignored his kowtowing and looked around before he finally set his eyes on him. "Are you from the Storm Clan?"
The timid young man was stunned for a moment before shaking his head vigorously. "Lord Ninja, I'm not, I'm not, I'm really not!”
The Thousand Hand God smiled." You're saying that you're not, and not that you don't know?" So you know about the Storm Clan? Tell me everything you know. "Otherwise…" he said in a sinister tone. "…Life…is…not…like…death!"
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