"The sea, you're so big~"

"Blue sky, you're so blue~"

"Baiyun, you are so white~"

Ye Wuwu's words came slowly from above the deck, his tone was gentle, but his voice was very loud.

But then, it was a woman's irritable voice that came like thunder, but it was Ning Shixia who shouted angrily at this moment.

"Ye Wuwu, you are so annoying!"

Ye Wuwu's expression was a little stupid, he sighed lightly, and stopped talking.

Ning Shixia had a little impatience in his eyes at the moment, and said.

"Please, you chant some nice poems, what are these? Isn't it boring to listen to? ”

Ye Wuwu shook his head, but his expression smiled lightly.

"Shixia girl, you don't understand, I have already seen through the true meaning of things, back to basics, so many ancient poems describing the sea and blue sky, in the final analysis, isn't it just saying how big the sea is and how high the sky is?"

Ning Shixia's eyes couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and he just wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

She thought about it carefully and found that it really seemed to make sense.

Ye Wuwu continued to speak at this moment.

"Half a month of wandering, I'm tired of seeing the sea, and now it's time to close the net, right?"

With his words, Ning Shixia's gaze extended towards the sea in front of her, and after a long time, she withdrew her gaze and sighed lightly.

"It's time to close the net, and success or failure will be all in one fell swoop."

In the sea ahead, the pillar of light that leads to the sky is in front of you at this moment.

And at this moment, around that pillar of light, there were countless ships slowly sailing from all directions.

But it was faintly enclosed in a circle, wrapping the pillar of light in it.

After more than half a month of sea journey, the sixteen first-grade sects joined forces, and even the rest of the dozens of ordinary Jianghu guests, and it was finally time to close the net at this moment.

Among these ships, there are many strong people who have reached the peak realm, and at this moment, there are so many ships united, no matter who they are, it can be said that it is difficult to fly.

But is that really the case?

Ye Wuwu still remembers the tragedy half a month ago.

The seven sects united, but they were destroyed in an instant.

The price paid is not unmistakable.

The pillar of light that reached the sky, the qi machine still couldn't sense anything, but Ye Wuwu glanced at the system map attentively, and the huge red light and shadow still appeared on the map.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt a big head.

Of course, this time the preparation is much more abundant than the last time, and it is difficult to say whether it will repeat the mistakes of the past.

Ye Wuwu withdrew his gaze at this moment, but he caught a glimpse of Ning Shixia's gaze looking ahead, and his eyes were stunned at the moment, but he suddenly realized in his heart.

He stretched out a finger at the moment, pointed to a certain ship in front of him, and joked coldly.

"That kid from Shang Lu, it's on that boat, do you want to catch up?"

Ning Shixia's gaze suddenly froze, and then a trace of strangeness appeared on her pretty face, but her expression was vicious.

"What's wrong with that slut, that guy has always been a bad thing, but this time with him, the success rate has dropped a lot."

Ye Wuwu laughed.

The ships were arranged in order, which sect's ships were in the front, which were in the rear, and which were on the side, and this time they all clearly divided their respective responsibilities.

And Ye Wuwu and their ships were in the outer position, not deep.

At this moment, there were already about two or three ships approaching the pillar of light.

On these ships, without exception, there are all Peak Realm martial artists.

However, among these people, there is no Lu Caiwei, no Bai Ye, and no Ye Yin.

In Ye Wuwu's eyes, these martial artists who are obviously a lot more than the rest of the people are not here at the moment?

Ye Wuwu's qi suddenly condensed at this moment, randomly, he stretched out his finger forward, and said to himself.

"The show has begun, do you remember what I said to you before?"

Ye Wuwu turned around and looked at the array of Tibetan Sword disciples behind him.

Those Tibetan Sword disciples shouted in unison at this moment.

"Remember, always be ready to escape!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

Ye Wuwu nodded with satisfaction.

……

Shang Lu's gaze was a little uneasy at the moment, because their ship was the closest to the pillar of light at the moment.

He didn't know why, he was just planning to paddle, why did he charge at the front line?

The white-bearded Taoist was standing proudly on the bow of the ship at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression showed a trace of emotion and surprise.

He muttered at the moment.

"Such a majestic power of heaven and earth, which contains majestic luck, not to mention that Penglai, just this pillar of light is already a treasure."

"It's a pity that this thing is destined to not be in the pocket."

The white-bearded Daoist glanced at Shang Lu at this moment, and then immediately withdrew his gaze, sighing and shaking his head.

Why is this way so cowardly?

Such a huge opportunity is placed in front of this guy, and this guy's body is trembling slightly?

The whitebeard Taoist sighed lightly, and then glanced at the surrounding ships.

There are four figures, jumping out of their respective ships at this moment, flying in the sky, obviously all of them are in the peak realm.

One of them is Chen Meng of Baiyun Temple.

In the peak realm, although Chen Meng is not on the peak, he can be regarded as a strong man who is about to set foot at the top.

They were separated in the four directions of this pillar of light.

A trace of majestic heaven and earth power overflowed from those Dengfeng's bodies, and there was no big movement, just slowly wrapped this pillar of light.

For most of the month, the preparations made by these people will certainly not be the only one.

This is just the beginning.

At this moment, if you look from the pillar of light, from the sky, you will find that the ships in the surrounding sea are not arranged in a haphazard manner, but have a faint pattern.

If someone with the Essence Passage Method is here, they will definitely recognize this array.

The white-bearded Taoist gently exhaled a breath of turbid air at this moment, and the old man's face froze, and then a trace of essence appeared in his eyes.

He waved his right hand lightly in his cuff, but out of nowhere he pulled out a piece of paper and seal.

On it, it depicts the runes that ordinary people feel suddenly in their hearts at a glance.

The white-bearded Daoist qi condensed at this moment, and a trace of invisible power overflowed, but it was not the power of heaven and earth, nor was it true qi, but it was somewhat similar to the qi condensed by the person who moved the flower palace.

Or is it that the Taoist Sect and the Shifting Flower Palace were originally from the same family?

He flung the talisman lightly towards the sea in front of him.

There was a slight breeze, but it blew the talisman gently, and then landed on the pillar of light impartially.

The pillar of light that reached the sky seemed to tremble at this moment.

Immediately, everyone present, even stretching for dozens of miles, could hear the trace of ancient roaring.

The entire sea area suddenly boiled at this moment.

The ships began to shake, and some were even about to topple.

The white-bearded Taoist smiled lightly at this moment, his fingers were decided, he raised it slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Up."

Countless Dao Talisman Seals jumped out from above the sea at this moment, connecting with each other and sticking to those ships, densely packed with tens of thousands.

The ships that looked like they were about to capsize stopped their fluctuations almost instantly.

The sigils, along with the chains, held the ships together.

Chain of Chains.

(End of chapter)