Eternal Tranquility

After Liu Qinghuan and the others boarded the boat with the crowd, they found that this round and not cold winter magic boat was actually a rare space magic weapon, and the interior was very spacious. And looking from the inside out, the ship wall is actually translucent.

Liu Qinghuan knocked lightly and said to Yunzheng and Jingjue: "The hull of this ship is extremely thick. It should have been specially refined and added with empty crystal stone powder. If it encounters small space cracks, it will not be enough." Afraid. Anya is so generous!”

Jingjue clung to the ship wall curiously and looked out. Yun Zheng picked a chair next to it and sat down: "An Ya's efficiency is also impressive. The route was determined in just one month."

He sighed again: "I can finally go back. It's not easy when you think about all the twists and turns that have happened."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the endless sea outside the boat, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart.

After walking through Sao Feng Continent and Dong Ya Yi Island, I felt a little reluctant to say goodbye.

Except for Sun Xuan, the few people who were with him on the back of the Penglai turtle were nowhere to be seen, and it was unknown whether they were still alive.

Sun Xuan has no contact since the last time we said goodbye. He was originally going to send her a communication talisman, but after thinking that the other party had said that he did not want to return to Yun Mengze, he finally gave up.

The hull of the ship shook slightly, and a stream of light passed across the surface, and the waves were seen rolling in, slowly heading west.

Looking from the right side of the ship, you can see the huge black border of the Eastern Wasteland in the distance, as if guiding the direction forward. As the ship speed became faster and faster, Dongya Yidao was left far behind.

Zhou Jun took time out of his busy schedule to come over and say a few words, and gave them three tokens: "This is the cabin allocated to you."

Then he said to Yun Zheng: "Fellow Daoist Yun, please come with me. Regarding the matter of transmitting the magic circle across the continent, there are several real people in the alliance who want to meet you."

Yun Zheng raised his eyebrows and let him go.

Liu Qinghuan and Jingjue stayed in the hall at the top for a while, and then returned to the cabin below.

There was no conversation all the way, and the boat sailed very smoothly. However, in order to avoid space cracks, the speed of the ship is only moderate, and sometimes it is on the sea surface, sometimes it goes into the bottom of the sea, and sometimes it flies into the sky.

Because Liu Qinghuan couldn't calm down, he stopped practicing. Every day he just drank tea and chatted with Yunzheng and Jingjue, or stood on the side of the ship and looked at the Eastern Wasteland on one side.

Then when the Dharma boat sailed in the air again, he saw the Thousand Pages Mountains!

There are Qianye Mountain in the east and Yunmengze in the west. Both of these places were once holy places for cultivating immortals, but Yunmengze later became a place of mourning due to the feudal war, while Qianye Mountain sank into the land along with the Eastern Wasteland.

The earth is like the traces left by the hands of heaven, forming mountains as tall as a page, neatly arranged in rows across deep canyons, winding like the back of a giant dragon, majestic and miraculous.

The appearance of Qianye Mountain caused an uproar on the ship. Many people clung to the wall of the ship, looking at the former holy land with fascination.

"Look there, there are many palaces on that mountain!" someone shouted excitedly.

Some people are very yearning for it: "It would be great if I could go up there. These are the Immortal Sect of the past, and they must have left many treasures behind."

"Forget it, have you seen those space cracks? You can see them from such a distance, which means those cracks are very huge."

At this time, the hull of the ship suddenly shook, and then shook violently.

Many people were caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, screaming in surprise.

"what happened?"

"Ah, did we hit something?"

Liu Qinghuan stood firmly on the ground with a serious look on his face, motioning Yunzheng to look at the sky above Qianye Mountain.

A long and narrow space crack like a thousand-page mountain range stretched across there, with a bulge in the middle, and a cloud-like vortex inside that curled endlessly, just like a cold and ominous eye.

Yunzheng was startled: "This space crack looks like this, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

The hull swayed for another moment, and only a buzzing sound was heard. A spiritual light burst out from outside the Dharma boat, and the speed suddenly accelerated and flew forward, becoming stable again.

After a while, Zhou Jun appeared and said soothingly: "Everyone, please calm down, there was just a little accident."

Liu Qinghuan and the other three walked to Zhou Jun and asked in a low voice: "What happened just now?"

Zhou Jun winked at them, led them to an uninhabited corner, and built a soundproof cover: "You saw that weird space crack, right? There was a strong wind coming from there just now, and the ship That’s why the body shook like that.”

Yun Zheng smiled and said: "It's the same in this Eastern Wasteland. Such a big piece of fat is laid out, but no one is allowed to eat it."

Zhou Jun also said: "No! However, I heard from Lord Chongguang that these space cracks are closing at an extremely fast speed..."

He let out a series of meaningful laughs, and both Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng nodded in understanding.

"Zhenjun Chongguang is the senior Nascent Soul on our ship?"

Zhou Jundao: "Yes, you don't want to spread this word. I also overheard two Jindan monks talking about it. They said that in a few decades at most, most of the space cracks will disappear. Haha, then we can go to the East Wasteland Let’s go treasure hunting on the mainland!”

Several people were talking happily, but they heard another scream.

"Hey! I don't like what you said about these people snoring all day long!" Zhou Jun shouted dissatisfied, twisting his stubby neck and looking back, and then he also yelled "ah"!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like the sound of thunder, huge footsteps came from the distant Eastern Wasteland, and a giant beast that looked like a mountain appeared in the sight of the monks.

Liu Qinghuan felt that his eyes had dropped: "No, what the hell is this..."

The giant beast was covered in bronze color, and its extremely thick limbs were made up of rock-like blocks. It was quite similar to the earth beast that appeared outside the Eagle's Nest City, but it was much larger than the earth beast. times.

What's even more astonishing is that the giant beast roared loudly, waving its hands and running forward, actually running for its life!

As if the void suddenly cracked, a blue thunderbolt descended from the head and struck the giant beast's head.

A cloud of green smoke rose from the giant beast's head, and it shivered twice in the thunder and lightning, but seemed to be fine and continued running wildly, holding its head.

At this time, a thin white light suddenly appeared. The sky seemed to darken instantly, the wind and clouds that were rolling rapidly in the sky suddenly stopped, the earth that was shaking due to the running of the giant beast suddenly froze, and the surrounding fields became as still as a dead zone.

The Dharma boat stopped at some point, but the people on the boat felt as if their acupoints had been tapped, and even their heartbeats had stopped.

Everything solidifies!

And a moment later, as the white light drew a beautiful half-moon trajectory, everything suddenly came to life, and time seemed to speed up suddenly. Liu Qinghuan felt that her heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out of her throat. !

White light streaked across the giant beast's body like a gossamer. The running giant beast's legs were still running forward, but its body had been divided into several sections diagonally!

A female Foundation Establishment cultivator turned pale and pointed forward with trembling fingers: "There, there is a person there..."

Liu Qinghuan almost knelt on the ground with just one glance!

Although he was far away, he could not clearly see the appearance of the man standing with his hands behind his back, but the style of his clothes was very familiar to him. They were the clothes of the Wenshi Sect!