"Your Majesty, what is that?"

Tokuko couldn't help but ask, he had never seen such a scene, even the sea monster just now was not so scary.

Emperor Xuande understood in an instant, "Retreat, hurry up and let the ship retreat." ”

The crew also came to their senses from their astonishment, and they immediately rushed to their posts and began to set the ship back.

It was too late, it was too fast, and I saw a huge wave that was bigger than the huge wave that had been stirred up by the waves just now, and it came one after another.

The whole big ship is like a boat, rolling over these huge waves.

No one knew the direction, let alone where to go, so they could only avoid the direction of the waves, constantly adjusting the direction of the hull, trying to find a chance to survive between the huge waves.

Dezi's face turned pale with fright, and he tightly pulled the sleeves of Emperor Xuande's robe, as if he was drowning in a piece of driftwood, and refused to let go.

Emperor Xuande was unusually calm at this time, he meditated cross-legged, and practiced the mantras and mental methods taught to him by Wangshu on weekdays.

Whether it was the huge waves or the shaking of the sea, he felt that this was just a trial, whether it was for himself or for the people on the ship, this was an opportunity to better understand the Three Holy Sects.

If the Holy Spirit can manifest himself when he faced the sea monster just now, then in the face of this force majeure disaster, in the face of the sudden violent sea, the Holy Spirit will definitely be able to save himself and the whole ship.

This confidence was so great that even if the boat was rocking and he couldn't sit still, his body slid down the splint to the low side, but he didn't have the slightest fluster, he knew that it would all be peaceful.

He began to chant in a low voice again, at first only gently vibrating in his throat, but as his faith grew stronger, the voice grew louder and louder.

Dezi also suddenly found that under such a violent bump, Emperor Xuande did not get seasick, did not vomit, and did not have a trace of dizziness.

Even, his eyes were so clear, as if this was just an ordinary prayer, not much different from those held in the White Tiger Palace.

Only Emperor Xuande himself knew that his courage came from the god of fire.

It's hard why he was chosen by the god of fire, and it's about a certain number in the dark.

In the mad blood of the ancestor Ji Hengyang, the fruit of today has been buried, but the cause of the year was so difficult, so laborious, and so painful.

I don't know how long it took, but the people on the boat were tired, and they didn't care about wiping their cheeks with sweat or seawater, they just wanted to fall asleep.

But the waves were still pushing the ship into the unknown, not giving the crew a chance to breathe.

One person suddenly had a brainstorm, "Your Majesty, could it be that the lighthouse has been opened?" ”

Hearing this, the others also had a change of heart, only to feel that they had already embarked on a journey to the mysterious continent.

Only Emperor Xuande shook his head slowly, "I'm afraid that I will never see the lighthouse." ”

He had no beginning or end to what he said, and he didn't know what it was a foreshadowing.

But with Emperor Xuande's words, those huge waves slowly subsided at this moment.

It was as if all the previous tests were illusions, and the moment they broke through the illusion, they were also freed from the danger.

However, it was clearly a huge wave, and it was clearly a furious sea that was fleeing in all directions with a big ship.

Everyone is experiencing all of this firsthand, and if it's false, it's really unconvincing.

But everyone also noticed that the sea around them began to calm down, whether it was a coincidence or anything, and finally, it was all about to pass.

Everyone was tired and didn't move, and fell asleep on the spot.

Even if there are stormy waves at this moment, you can't get up.

They are completely subservient to the power of nature, and if there is still danger, let the waves overturn the ship, then they will die in the belly of the fish, then let them go to the bottom of the sea.

When the light of the sun appeared again, the crew woke up in twos and threes.

They found that the surrounding area was completely calm, and they could not see that such a big shipwreck had happened yesterday.

And they were all safe and sound, and this night's drifting seemed to have gone thousands of miles, and it seemed as if all their strength had been spent.

When they raised their eyes to look for Seba Island and the lighthouse, they searched for a long time but found nothing.

Could it be that they had been drifted farther into the sea, but no, they compared the distant horizon, compared to the fjord where they had been moored yesterday, and finally compared the current position of the big ship.

This should be the place where it stopped yesterday, but why is Seba Island missing?

How could an island, an island not far from the exit of a fjord, a real existence that I had just seen yesterday, disappear in one day and one night?

Not to mention the lighthouse above, the garrison above, and the enemies of the Hujing Country above, all of them are gone.

Was this a trap or just an accident?

Infinite doubts poured out in everyone's hearts, but no one could give a clear answer.

Even Emperor Xuande was only in deep doubt at this moment, and the enemies he wanted to fight against were all outside the void.

And above the vast sea, there is now neither Seba Island nor a lighthouse, and those words that originally opened the mysterious continent of Lighthouse City seem vulnerable.

If a lighthouse is so easily destroyed by a storm, how does she guide the lost in the bad air on weekdays?

Not to mention that Seba Island is the largest island in the southwest of Bai Zhi Kingdom, so it disappeared like this.

What kind of magic is this? What kind of shocking conspiracy is brewing?

The sea was still so quiet, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

When Emperor Xuande fell asleep last night, no, I don't know if it was day or night, and now I think that the black color may just be obscured.

He had seen a scene so clearly that he doubted his authenticity.

He saw Seba Island erupting like a volcano, and the lighthouse bore the brunt of it, spewing it into the air, and uprooting its base.

The entire lighthouse was in the eruption of the crater, rising and falling, and after going back and forth several times, it finally fell into the Zheng of the Flaming Mountain

And the engulfed sergeants, the earth flooded by the fiery lava, and countless creatures, all consumed in the flames.

But at that time, just a scene flashed in his mind like that, and Emperor Xuande didn't realize what it was. It's just a strange sight, a tragic picture, a thought that suddenly bursts into my mind.

If they had come to Seba Island earlier, would there be no return date at this moment?

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