Great Way, New World.

The gentle breeze brings layers of ripples on the sea surface, and seagulls fly in the sky, making melodious cry from time to time.

A stream of light passed by the horizon, like a meteor in the sky, landing on the deserted island nearby.

"Ahem... the load is really big. I didn't expect that guy Zero also knows how to use magnetic fields."

Hai Lan coughed twice and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Thanks to Soul Sorrow this time, otherwise I might not be able to leave easily."

Behind Hai Lan, the phantom of the Soul Sorrow and Fantasy Ghost appeared and disappeared.

After leaving the battle, the originally wild Hun Shang turned into a cold swordsman who was silent and golden. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. It seemed that there was nothing that could make him interested except for battle.

He is like a guardian of Hai Lan. When Hai Lan needs him, he will do his best, and when Hai Lan doesn't need him, he will be unknown.

The perception of electromagnetic waves spread. Apart from some birds and beasts, Hai Lan did not find any other dangerous aura on the island. Only then did he finally breathe a long sigh.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Hai Lan just teleported Ain out of the castle amulet, and Ain couldn't help but cough.

Ai Yin was as angry as a slept, and his face was as pale as paper. Because of the attack on Hai Lan, Ai Yin had not eaten and slept well these days, and his body was weakened. He was hit by the sword of Asura of the Five Bald Stars, and his life breath was almost gone.

Hai Lan felt something was wrong. He could not see any sword wounds on Ai Yin's body, and there was not even any gap in Ai Yin's clothes. Why did Ai Yin suffer such trauma and become what he is now?

As if he felt Hai Lan’s thoughts, Hun Shang, who had been closing his eyes, finally slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: “It’s a soul injury.”

"Soul wound?"

"The ghost energy of the first generation Guiche hurts her soul. Because of distance, the body of the first generation Guiche did not touch her. It was the ghost sword extended by the ghost energy that attacked her body. The move called Asura of the first generation Guiche was very similar to my ability and could directly act on the soul."

Hai Lan frowned. He had heard of the rumors about the Gui Che clan that Gui Che is an ominous blade that will bring bad luck to the sword holder and guide the sword holder to eventually perish. If anyone can successfully suppress Gui Che's unclear resentment, he can use Gui Che's power to greatly enhance his strength. Among them, the power of "Three Generations of Gui Che" is the weakest, and the "first generation of Gui Che" is the strongest.

The famous weapons on the sea are divided into four grades, "Supreme Great Quick Blade", "Greme Great Quick Blade", "Good Quick Blade", and "Quick Blade". The grades of the third generation of Gui Che are only at the level of "Quick Blade", while the first generation of Gui Che is the "Supreme Great Quick Blade" with the same grade as Hawkeye's "Black Knife·Ye" and the white-bearded naginata. From this we can see how big the gap between the first generation of Gui Che and the third generation is.

"Shun Sorrow, can you repair Ai Yin's soul trauma?"

"Sorry, I can only kill people, I can't save people."

After saying this, Hun Shang closed his eyes again.

Hai Lan didn't say much because he knew that Hun Shang would never deceive him.

"Hai Lan...I'm not...ok..."

Ai Yin looked up and smiled at Hai Lan with difficulty.

Seeing Ai Yin, who was obviously in pain but tried to smile at him and hoped that he would not worry, Hai Lan felt really uncomfortable, and she felt very distressed.

Hai Lan helped Ai Yin to sit on a rock, and he squatted in front of Ai Yin: "Why are you so stupid? The sword of the Five Old Stars can't kill me, you shouldn't have done this."

Ai Yin smiled and shook her head gently: "I don't want to see you suffer any more. As long as I am still alive, I am willing to stop everything for you."

Hailan was sad and didn't know what to say.

The sword of the bald five old stars came too fast and too fierce. With the blessing of the "first generation Gui Che", even Hai Lan had no time to turn around and resist. He could only mobilize the armed domineering spirit in the cell to form a defensive armor behind him.

Hai Lan for some reason, but the bald old man's sword seemed to be betting on everything, including his life, with endless anger. He seemed to be crazy at that time, as if he had some deep hatred with Hai Lan.

The bald old man, who did not leave any way out for himself, successfully broke through Hai Lan's armed domineering aura with all his strength. If Ai Yin had not been blocked in the middle, the ghost energy of the "first generation Gui Che" would have directly acted on Hai Lan's soul.

With the strength of Hai Lan's soul, death will definitely not be able to die, but no one knows what consequences will happen. At least, it is absolutely impossible for him to cut off the bald old man's first generation Gui Che in just one encounter and hurt the other party's chest.

It was Ai Yin's blocking that brought Hai Lan the opportunity to severely damage the bald old man.

However, if Hai Lan could choose from the beginning, he would not want to exchange Ai Yin's safety for a chance to counterattack the five old stars. In Hai Lan's opinion, this cost is too high.

"Hai Lan."

Hai Lan was stunned. He saw Ai Yin, who was originally smiling and looking at him, suddenly burst into tears. At this time, Ai Yin was no longer the resolute admiral, she was just a weak little girl.

"Okay, OK, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

At a loss, Hai Lan hugged Ai Yin in his arms. He tried to comfort Ai Yin, but Ai Yin became more and more sad as he cried.

"I know...I know...I shouldn't have made you worry. I shouldn't have said it, but I can't control myself at all...I may...may...maybe I can't wait for you for the next ten years...Woo..."

Hai Lan's body couldn't help but shake, and her fists clenched tightly.

In this world, the soul represents life span. The bald old man's sword cut off Ai Yin's decades of time.

"Ain, don't worry, I won't let you die."

Hai Lan's voice was calm and powerful, but Ai Yin, who was hugged by him, his long hair, which was originally as blue as the sea, gradually turned gray and white, like winter snow on the earth, wrapped in silver, frozen for thousands of miles.

Ai Yin tried hard to use the backward fruit to maintain her face, but her hair color never obeyed her command. Now Ai Yin has long silver-white hair and ruby-like eyes, as beautiful as a sad snow princess, but Hai Lan couldn't be happy at all, his heart was as storm as a knife.

After a long time, Ai Yin gradually stopped sob: "Hai Lan, do you still remember where this place is?"

Hai Lan raised her eyes and surrounded her, "Is this... Wheat Island?"

"Yes, this is the original island where you took me out of the New World to the Navy headquarters, my hometown."

The indigenous people of Wheat Island were transferred to the first half of the great route by the navy. With the destruction of the big mom pirate group, Wheat Island became a homeless land. Katakuli, who is rebuilding all nations, has no time to take care of it. The islands covered with crops have long been deserted, with weeds and dense forests everywhere, and Hailan almost didn't recognize it.

"Hai Lan, I'm hungry."

Ai Yin looked up with tears on the corners of her eyes, and she tried to smile and looked at Hai Lan.

Looking at Ai Yin, who was strange and familiar in his arms, Hai Lan whispered: "What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you."

"Just make grilled fish, the kind you made for everyone in the village back then."

Hailan held Ai Yin and leaned against the rock: "Okay, you can wait here, I'll go catch the fish first."

"Yeah. I'll wait for you."

Ai Yin's voice came from behind, and Hai Lan couldn't help but pause.

The simple three words require the greatest courage in the world.

Catching fish is an extremely easy thing for Hai Lan. In less than three minutes, Hai Lan flew back with a bunch of various sea fish in his hand. There was no trace of water stain on his body, and he didn't even need to go into the sea to catch fish.

"What kind of food do you want to eat..."

Hai Lan swallowed the words to his mouth because he saw Ai Yin sleeping leaning against the rock wall, and her energy was gone.

The afternoon sun shines gently on the sleeping silver-haired girl, forming a beautiful scenery.
Chapter completed!