Chapter 43: Penglai Volcano

Before dawn, the Weasel sailed away from Sickle Bay, and the sky was drizzling with a gray color.

"Goodbye, Fujun City. "Jian Jisheng stood on the deck and looked up at the Zichuan Waterfall, as if saying goodbye to an old friend.

This is the grave of the one he loves.

The Weasel glides quietly out of Sickle Bay, leaving ripples in the rain and melting into the early morning mist, before disappearing in a moment.

Sailing out of the sickle bend, Captain Hook ordered to drive at full speed, following the diversion of the Queen Mother River all the way south, towards the sea.

The rain stopped at noon, and the wind on the river became hotter and hotter.

The sword threw the stolen soldier's armor into the bottom of the sea, changed into a simple cloth coat, and suddenly cooled down.

Captain Hook approached the Sword Dead and tried to ask something.

"Land people, what are you going to do with that volcano? Penglai is the grave of people like you, many immortal cultivators think that there is a treasure hidden there, and in the end they lose their lives. ”

The sword passed away in a posture that no one approached, which made the captain lose interest in talking.

"Well, I won't ask what I shouldn't!" Captain Hook walked into the cabin with his hands raised.

The Weasel set off from the imperial capital of Sickle Bay, followed the Queen Mother River, passed the Great Wall of Heaven in the south, and finally sailed into the Creation Sea.

After sailing at sea for more than two months, and after most of the season, Jian Jie finally saw the volcano.

The moment the volcano appeared, the storm began to gather, as if to welcome them.

A huge volcano looms at the end of the horizon, like a giant half-crouching on the surface of the sea, supporting the heavens and the earth on its back, and raising a dark storm, few landscapes can be so majestic against the backdrop of the sea.

"Land people, you will never see such a landscape on your land, twice as high as your Apocalypse Mountain. The captain of the Weasel said proudly.

"I've seen anything taller than that. The sword said.

"It's not good to talk big. The captain pouted, and the scar on his chin twitched.

Captain Hook was a short, sturdy man with a double sword.

Jian Jisheng found the ship in Sickle Bay and the captain in the Qinglou.

All the ships in the world will arrive at the Imperial Capital's Sickle Bay and exchange the treasures they have collected from all over the world for gold.

The Weasel is one of the best, navigating the most dangerous seas and opening up its own routes.

"But is there really a mountain higher than Penglai?" said Captain Hook to himself.

"Don't get entangled, if you count the mountains in the sea, naturally there isn't. The sword said.

"I knew you were bragging, but it really looks like a big coffin for you. The captain laughed.

After nearly three months of getting along, the two can already joke with each other.

Jian Death paid for the captain's humor, chuckling, "It's really similar." ”

The sword came here with a unique purpose.

That volcano is home to the world's most terrifying people.

The most terrifying ancient god to be exact, and the creator of the Seven Towers.

In the first place, he gave the Sword Clan the responsibility of guarding the tower.

However, the seven towers had sunk and disappeared due to the dereliction of duty of the Sword Clan.

Now the nights are getting longer and the time is getting less.

As a tower keeper, Sword Death knows what that means.

Evil awakens, and the eternal night returns.

Evil refers to the Chaos Dragon, a long, long time ago, it suddenly came into this world, gained the approval of the Seven Towers, and possessed the power to create.

It endlessly creates thousands of deformed beasts within the tower, the strongest of which are known as the Nine Sons of the Dragon.

The Chaos Evil Dragon plagued the world for 10,000 years, until it was defeated by the ancestors of the Sword Clan, and the Nine Sons of the Dragon fled to the Eastern Emperor Continent to wait for the opportunity, and those countless deformed beasts were sealed into the tower.

The Chaos Dragon is not that easy to perish, it will be reincarnated, and it has done so many times before.

The Chaos Dragon wields the power of darkness, and when it reappears, the towers will open again, and the evil forces within will pour out.

The prophecy that has been passed down in the world says that the Chaos Dragon will break out of the cycle of reincarnation on the darkest day of the eternal night and reign over the world.

Darkness is coming, but the world is not ready.

The Weasel is getting closer and closer to Penglai Volcano.

The scorching sun gilded the black mountains with golden light, and the cylindrical volcano was half-light and half-dark on the sea, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, like hell and fairyland.

Jian didn't believe in God in his life, but at this time, his heart was trembling, and he could feel the extremely dangerous existence in the volcano, and the feeling of oppression was suffocating.

The sword didn't come to save the world, and it wasn't for him to worry about.

He has a hurdle in his heart that he can't let go of and can't get over.

For this reason, he traveled half the world and came here to confront the gods.

For him, the darkness descends and the world is destroyed, and it has nothing to do with him.

All he wanted to know, God, could do?

He had almost forgotten how he had been caught up in this storm that was bound to shatter his bones.

When he was young, his mother was a tailor in the clan and his father was a blacksmith.

The old days were simple and happy, and the secrets of the clan were known only to the patriarch and the three elders.

When I was a child, I liked to watch my father hit the steel hard, and the moment of sparks, accompanied by a crisp sound, the whole day passed quickly, and my mother would sew new clothes for father and son every season.

At that time, he had three good friends, a sunny and cheerful sword, and a serious sword wind and thunder.

and the one who always watches silently in her heart, Jian Xiaoyuan, like a porcelain doll made of pink and jade, sweet and cute, with smiling eyes.

Sword looked forward to every morning, so that he could see her voice and smile, and at the same time hated every night, because he could only spend it in a long longing.

The four children played together, cried and laughed together.

The rivalry between children has always been a mystery, and a bet can be triggered by discord, childishness or curiosity.

In order to prove his guts, Jian Death made a bet with Jian Feng Lei and Jian Li, and climbed Zhenlong Mountain.

Most of the reason for the bet was that the girl he liked was watching from the sidelines.

The bet ends up on one of her kisses, which the three boys have secretly negotiated without the girl knowing.

Jian Li and Jian Feng Thunder failed one after another.

The sword almost missed several times in his life, but finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

His fate also changed completely after he climbed the mountain.

Waiting for him was a withered old man, his body still, his long white hair fluttering in the wind and snow.

Jian Deceased cautiously approached, and when he got closer, he found that this was not an old man, he looked to be in his early forties at most, with a handsome face, not angry, and a frozen sparrow on his shoulder.

There is no life on Zhenlong Mountain, and sparrows can't fly so high.

It should have been brought up by the white-haired man, poor bird, and then climbed up Zhenlong Mountain, but froze to death here, Jian Jie thought so.

The white-haired man remained motionless, his face ruddy, as if he was asleep.

The sword whispered a few times, but there was no response.

He held out a finger and gently placed it under the white-haired man's nose.

Didn't breathe.

Jian Xiangsheng hurriedly shook at the corpse and said, "Dead people are not strange, dead people are not strange!"

The white-haired man snapped his eyes open, and the eruption caused the wind to stop howling.

"Hell!!" Sword staggered back with a frightened face, but fell to the ground due to loss of balance.

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