Huo Yunjie frowned tightly, his Spiritual Consciousness continued to communicate with the Cold Light Sword, ready to see that the situation was not good, and immediately took the two juniors to flee for their lives.

"Yunjie, can you hear me?"

At this moment, Huo Yunjie suddenly realized that Ye Feng's voice rang in his ears.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the surrounding sea people were startled, thinking that he was going to make a move.

"You don't need to talk. Now, by doing what I said, you can become friends with the sea people and save you from danger."

Ye Feng's voice continued to ring.

Huo Yunjie breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the sound.

He knew that this was not an illusion, but that he really heard Ye Feng's words. His heart was shocked. The secret way Ye Feng was really too strong, even if he was separated from the Misty Sect by thousands of miles, he could still hear his voice.

"The sea people like to dance. For a while, you jump on the spot according to what I said, and then say that you are not an enemy, but a friend."

"The movement of this dance is very simple. You do this first, then this, and then this..."

Listening to Ye Feng's narration, Huo Yunjie's face gradually became weird.

This dance jumps out, surely it won't make your eyes hot?

"Hurry up, do as I say!"

Ye Feng suddenly said severely.

Huo Yunjie was taken aback, his body was agitated, and the surrounding sea people were also quickly vigilant, thinking that he was really going to make a move.

"Brother, what should we do?"

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing's faces were stiff.

Huo Yunjie did not speak, but said through the sound transmission: "Just now, the master teacher gave me a sound transmission and told me what to do to get out of trouble. You two listen carefully. Later, I will look at my face and act. What I do will follow. Do."

Hearing that Huo Yunjie heard Ye Feng's voice transmission, the two of them suddenly took a breath, the secret master was too strong, and they even transmitted the voice far away.

"They are taking a deep breath!"

"This is accumulating energy, preparing for the prelude to World War I!"

"Everyone, set up an array!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Seeing the actions of the three of them, the practitioners of the Hairen tribe immediately released their breath and prepared to fight to the death.

"Everyone, we are not enemies!"

At this moment, Huo Yunjie finally spoke, "I am a friendly friend of the Hairen tribe, not an enemy. You have misunderstood."

"Yes, this is a misunderstanding." Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing acted at the same time and began to persuade them.

"what?"

The sea people present looked at each other and felt a little unbelievable.

How could these three unfamiliar human races on the ground be their friends?

"How do you prove it?" The searen girl asked Long Tianxing, holding a harpoon, pointing to Long Tianxing's nose.

"I can prove it." Huo Yunjie took the flying sword, thinking about the clapping dance that Ye Feng said, his face gradually turned red.

This is embarrassing and shy.

"how to prove?"

The strong sea people questioned one after another.

"Although we are from the earth and are a different race from yours, we also like to dance, especially the clapping dance!"

Huo Yunjie decided to go all out and said loudly.

"What, do you like dancing too?"

"Father, he said that he can clap his hands and dance, isn't it impossible? This is a secret that our sea people don't pass on. Only true friends can learn it."

Huo Yunjie's words immediately caused a sensation among the sea people.

Many practitioners of the sea people have relaxed their vigilance.

"I don't believe it, unless you can jump out on the spot." An old searen clan said in a deep voice, still holding the harpoon in his hand.

"Of course I will!" Huo Yunjie took a deep breath, and then, as if he had made some difficult decision, he started to jump on the spot.

His hands are high-five in front of him for a while, his legs are spread apart, he jumps in place with his hips for a while, and his hands are raised above his head for a while, and he claps in the sky with a high-five. Repeatedly, it's like doing a warm-up exercise.

"Ah, this..."

This eye-catching scene made Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi so embarrassed that they could dig out one-third of an acre of land.

They looked at each other with a gloomy look.

The gaze seemed to be asking the other person:

"Did you jump?"

"I have dignity, and I won't jump when I die!"

However, just when the two were vacillating, Huo Yunjie's wonderful clapping dance had already attracted the surprised and joyful eyes of all the surrounding sea people.

"You also like clapping dances, and we like them too, so we are friends!" Even the old man of the Searen tribe put away the harpoon.

The clapping dance is a dance handed down from the ancestors of the Hai people.

In the Hairen tribe, everyone knows this kind of dance. After they reach adulthood, if they want to find their future partner, then they use this kind of dance to express themselves.

Whoever dances more standardly and more excitedly will be able to capture more of the hearts of the sea people.

"You are our friend, but these two people don't dance, so they must have a problem." At this time, the high-level Demon General-level Searen expert pointed at Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

"We love to dance clapping hands!"

The two people's desire to survive soared, and they jumped up in a decent way.

Upon seeing this, the people of the Sea People completely relaxed their vigilance.

"It turns out that they are all friends. Come here. We are just about to pick the sacred fruit and prepare for the sacrifice ceremony. Come and have a look!" The Searen girl also completely relaxed her vigilance, and even pulled Long Tianxing's sleeves, said .

"Uh, okay, okay!" Long Tianxing was forced to agree.

Soon, the group of people fell to the ground and came to an island a few kilometers away, sitting in some weird buildings made of crystal agate.

Seeing Huo Yunjie and the others turned the danger to a breeze, Ji Ziling also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Ye Feng: "Master, how did you transmit the sound through the air?"

"Through the air, isn't it about sprinkling water?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically, without responding directly.

This is the use of the system to open the hook, inconvenient to spread.

Of course, it is difficult to transmit ultrlong-distance sound simply by relying on the system.

However, the disciples had identity tokens on them, and the Mirror of Heaven could also be used for voice transmission. Therefore, by combining the three, Ye Feng could make the voice ring in Huo Yunjie's ears without being noticed by others.

"However, it's strange to say that I just did a clapping dance, and I was able to pass the level by mistake. It's really weird!"

Ye Feng said with emotion.

Ji Ziling smiled and said: "Everyone in the head of the clap dance is a bit weird~www.mtlnovel.com~, but in the sea people, it is performed in important ceremonies such as sacrifice, courtship, and wedding. Moreover, it is the sea people. It's handed down from the ancestors and it is of great significance."

"Okay!" Ye Feng muttered.

No matter what, Huo Yunjie and the three are finally safe for the time being, and they don't know if they can get more fire dragon fruit when they leave.

The underground ocean world.

Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, and Long Tianxing put on weird hats with a few colorful leaves on them, and their bodies were covered with various exaggerated glittering gems. They just sat on the chairs polished by fish bones.

Ahead, there is an ancient altar.

The sea people took the picked ripe dragon fruit, pounded it into a paste, mixed it with powder made from various gemstones, and then poured it into the fishbone treasure tripod in the middle of the altar.

"Jump up!"

The creatures of the Hairen tribe all gathered around, around the altar, and performed a clapping dance. The children of the Hairen tribe even pulled up the three of Huo Yunjie and motioned them to dance together.

Even though they were extremely embarrassed and shy, the three of them jumped up.

"Dear Poseidon, please open the way to the brave once again and let the warriors of our race go up!"

The high-ranking monster of the Searen clan stood in front of the altar, knelt down religiously, put his hands on the ground, and said loudly.

Hum!

The fishbone treasure tripod suddenly shook, and the dragon fruit slurry in it suddenly broke out and turned into a raging flame soaring into the sky. It turned into a ladder. After tens of meters, a hazy white cloud appeared at the end. Really.

Puff!

Qiao Jiaxi heard her own powerful heartbeat suddenly.

He stared at the hazy white cloud, as if he had found a **** breath of the same origin, his eyes widened in surprise.

That is... the blood of the ancient giant god!