Chapter 697: I Want to Travel Far Away
It has been more than two months since he came out of the retreat, and Song Pingcun not only wants to control the Time and Space Illusion Tower, but the most important thing is that Ji Zhiheng is not a dead man, and there is a strong resistance in his heart and consciousness.
However, the result after this illusion also made Song Pingcun's judgment a little wrong, knowing that there was danger, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.
At this moment, not only is his green silk all white, but the sea of qi is no longer able to absorb the aura on his own, and the appearance of the whole person has not changed much, but in fact, he is already in a deficit. If it weren't for the word "sage" in the sea of knowledge that gave him a faint golden light to protect his heart, he would be equivalent to a mortal who had lost the accumulation of immortal cultivation.
It was originally enough to refill the sea of qi for just one day and one night, but this time, like water without a source, one day and one night, the sea of qi still did not move. Fortunately, the heart is protected, if you don't use your spiritual power, no one can see it, at most you can know from the gray hair that he is in vain.
The Seven County Lords and Wen Hui were shocked when they saw Song Pingcun's situation, but they were stopped by Song Pingcun, "I'm fine." A period of recuperation is fine. ”
He didn't dare to tell the two ladies about his physical condition, so as not to worry them. Let them call Feng Wulian and Yao Yan'er to their front, "Wulian, from today onwards, you will take over the position of the master of the Wuji Gate. It's a pity that neither you nor your senior sister have the qualifications to cultivate the illusion realm, but if you accept apprentices in the future, you can let them go to the quiet room cave of the ancestors of Wujimen to comprehend. The cultivation perceptions of the sect masters of the past dynasties are all in it. ”
"Master, what do you mean?" Feng Wulian and Yao Yan'er looked at Song Pingcun as if they were explaining what was going on, and the master's appearance looked like nothing abnormal except for his white hair.
"I want to go far, but don't ask me why or where. Ji Zhiheng has already broken his sea of knowledge, just detain it, except for a few of your senior brothers, no one is allowed to approach. If there's anything unusual before I come back, kill it directly. If he comes back and he's still alive, I'll deal with it then. Song Pingcun didn't tell his apprentice and his wife where he was going, judging from Ji Zhiheng's experience, it should not be just a few elites who were changed in the Chenming Continent, after all, when the man in black came into contact with Ji Zhiheng, he was just a disciple.
Whether the apprentices around him, or even his wife, would be one of them, he was not sure. So, the best thing he's going to do is that no one knows.
Feng Wulian has been managing the Wuji Gate for a long time, and it is not surprising that he has taken over the position of the sect master of the Wuji Gate! Externally, it can be claimed that because of the changes in the Yiyuan Hall and the Liangyi Divine Sect, Wujimen has no intention of taking care of the world.
Three days later, Song Pingcun quietly left the palace under the Wuji Gate, a passage that only he knew about extended to Qingcheng, and there was no one around him except Qin Se. It's just that Qin Se already has a sense of autonomy, and he doesn't want people to know about it for the time being, so he has to temporarily take out her core and temporarily turn into a humanoid puppet.
Without Reiki, he couldn't use many things.
It took nearly two months for a young man with white hair to look around the harbor on the seashore beyond Qiming Mountain, and finally disappointed. Because none of the fishing boats had left the Chenming Continent too far, he couldn't find any tools to ride on. And because of his decision, the sect of the Chenming Continent also cut off the connection with the outside continent, and there were no ships from the Immortal Sect to go to sea.
In desperation, Song Pingcun could only spend money to buy a sea boat, claiming that he was going out to watch the sea, but because of the uncertain return date, no one was willing to travel with him. At this moment, Song Pingcun realized that he seemed to have forgotten that his spiritual power had not recovered for more than two months, as if he had fallen into a dilemma.
Jin Zhu Linggen reminded: "Master, I can." ”
Song Pingcun strangely took out the golden bamboo spiritual root in his arms, he has no spiritual power now, but the sea of knowledge is complete, there is the word "saint", and the soul is still strong.
I can tow the boat forward!
Song Pingcun then remembered that this golden bamboo spiritual root that could ignore distance seemed to be very powerful. However, now that he has no spiritual power, it is very dangerous for him to pull him to fly or sail in the sea. But pulling on a sea boat is different.
"Good! Control the speed, due east. ”
Solved the problem of sailing at sea, with the golden bamboo spiritual root, the speed is no problem, that is, the sea ship may be dangerous if it encounters big waves, but there will always be a way to pass this way.
After arranging everything, Song Pingcun set sail with firmness and expectation. The sea breeze stirred his white hair, and his gaze was deep and determined, as if he had seen hope for the future.
The ship sailed steadily on the surface of the sea under the tow of the golden bamboo spirit root, and the speed was much faster than that of ordinary ships. Song Pingcun didn't have spiritual power, but he wasn't worried, because he knew that the power of the golden bamboo spiritual root was enough to protect them from reaching their destination safely.
However, life at sea is not all smooth sailing. Sometimes, huge waves crash against the hull and make the whole boat wobbly. Whenever this happens, Song Pingcun will hold on to the side of the boat and silently recite the word "saint" to keep himself calm. After a few days, when he adapted to the bumpy life at sea, leisurely spent fishing and barbecue in the sea, an island appeared at the end of the sea, and then another island, as if it were a group of islands.
He sent a sound to make Jin Zhu Linggen slow down and approach the islands, and he also dressed up in a fake way. Fortunately, after a few days of sailing at sea, the complexion has changed a little, so that people don't feel too abnormal.
The nearest island actually has a port, which makes Song Pingcun a little strange, it seems that this place is not an ordinary place, calculated the distance of sailing, this distance in the record of the Chenming Continent where the islands appeared, should be the Luoying Islands. It's just that the Luoying Islands shouldn't be in the southeast direction with the Chenming Continent, so that the Golden Bamboo Linggen has been going east, and this thing has been moving towards the southeast.
However, since it has come, it will be at ease with what happens. Put away the golden bamboo spiritual root, and let the sea ship freely follow the waves towards the port of the island.
Song Pingcun, who didn't know how to dock, just arrived at the port, a wave nudged, and the sea boat directly hit a relatively large sea ship, fortunately, the size difference between the two was quite large, and his own sea boat was a small hole for others, and his own ship almost fell apart.
The people on the other side of the sea began to scold, and some crew members had even stabbed Song Pingcun with a boat hook.
Song Pingcun had no choice but to keep explaining and dodging. I already regretted it in my heart, why didn't I think that docking was also a technical job when I went to sea, and I didn't consult and learn from the people who sold sea boats.
At this time, a woman who looked like a maid appeared at the bow of the boat, saw Song Pingcun's anxious evasion, frowned, stopped the crew's attack on Song Pingcun, and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”