On the ninth day of March in the 209th year of the mausoleum calendar, the sea area of Lianhua

"Quick, fast, we will reach the realm of bliss in two days!" On the Yizhou smoke and rain sails, Ye Qianqiu was urging the disciples to speed up the rotation of the mechanism.

The Yizhou Yanyu Sail, which took more than half a year to build, was thanks to the drawings and shipbuilders provided by Tianjilou, so that all forces could have their own warships as soon as possible.

The hull is 44 zhang long and 18 zhang wide, with five pillars of huge sails on the outside, a runner on the inside, siege guns on the bow and sides of the ship, and the meticulous construction of the ships of each sect is comparable to the quality of the royal fleet.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the sundial on the side, and found that it was almost noon, so he was anxious, and kept urging everyone to increase the speed of the wheel. After all, in order to prevent the secrets from being leaked, the drawings left by Hua Xiaoqi had already been destroyed.

Now the route to the realm of bliss, except for the people in the Sun Pavilion, is only in the minds of Ye Qianqiu and Li Qinghe.

Therefore, the warships of other sects need to meet with Ye Qianqiu at the intersection of the Beidou route and the Lianhua Sea, and then Ye Qianqiu's warships will lead everyone to the realm of bliss.

However, at this time, Ye Qianqiu was very uneasy in his heart, on the one hand, he was very worried when he learned the news that his departure was blocked from the flying pigeon transmission from Qinghe.

On the other hand, in the past year, Qinghe has traveled around to the major forces to ask for help, and she has never talked to Ye Qianqiu about it.

Although Qinghegui is the princess of Nanling, the words naturally still have some weight, but this time it is not a trip, if it is a head-on encounter, this will be a war of no small scale, I don't know if this group of people in the rivers and lakes can really block their lives and accompany them on a journey.

In addition, if even Qinghe is blocked, who can guarantee that the other fierce kings with their hands and eyes will not block the warships of other forces?

The smoke and rain sails gradually sailed into the Beidou route, and the sea was filled with fog, and it was impossible to see the surrounding things clearly. Ye Qianqiu ordered the operation of the runner to be stopped, and only raised a mainsail to let the ship move slowly.

Ye Qianqiu turned his wheelchair to the bow of the boat, looked into the distance, and waited for a long time without seeing a single ship.

Ye Qianqiu sighed slightly and said: "Since ancient times, the cooperation of forces should be based on profit, this unprofitable thing will only increase casualties, who is willing to do it?" ”

He was silent for a while, raised his head and took a deep breath, and said to Feng Wan on the side: "Feng Wan Shaoxia, order the disciples to sail forward on my behalf, even if it is only me Yanyu Building, I will definitely not be able to bear the three informants sent by the princess." ”

Feng Wan nodded slightly, and among the three informants, he didn't have to think about it to know that one of them must be Yun Musheng, and since he had the task of guarding him, he must have the responsibility to go with Ye Qianqiu.

Just as he was about to return from the bow of the ship, the killer's keen sense of smell caused him to smell a different flow of internal forces in the air. He turned his head to look ahead, and a large sail was faintly revealed in the fog, on which was written a heavenly character.

"It's worthy of Tianji Tower, or is this Qiu Mansion Lord and me, the Ye Mansion Lord, sympathetic to each other." Ye Qianqiu's face suddenly brightened a little.

"But this person who pities us doesn't seem to be the owner of the Autumn Building." With a gentle smile in the evening, Ye Qianqiu also looked intently, only to see a man and a woman standing at the bow of the boat, two heroic young men, one red and one white.

Sure enough, as expected, the warship of Tianjilou must be Lord Yuegong, and it must be under the command of Qiu Wei, Xu Changan on the side is leaning against the mast with a splashed ink sword, and he has a scholarly temperament compared to a year ago.

"Look, there's more!"

With the excited shouts of the disciples of Yanyulou, behind the warship of Tianjilou, large sails with different characters appeared.

"Tianjilou Qiu Zhuo, Xu Changan, come to help!"

"Tianxuan Sect Ji slashed jade, come to help in the battle!"

"The Marquis Mansion, help the sparse, unenlightened, come to help the war!"

For a while, a total of more than 30 warships appeared in the fog, and the scene was extremely magnificent, even the old Ye Qianqiu was amazed by this scene for the first time.

Just as the ships were approaching Yanyufan, a woman jumped straight onto the stern of the boat in a rage, rushed to Ye Qianqiu and shouted, "Where is Momo? Where's my Momo?! Let Qinghe hand him over to me! As a princess of Nanling, she used such a means to coerce! ”

The woman in front of her who is no longer decent is Miao Chenglan, the sect leader of the Yaochi Sect, she has been hiding the matter of begging for thieves from Mo Yuqing, who knew that this Mo Yuqing suddenly disappeared one day, leaving only a letter: It is the responsibility to exterminate all the evil puppets in the Hidden Sun Pavilion, and the disciple Mo Yuqing is duty-bound, and I hope that the sect master will not be blamed.

Ye Qianqiu took a lot of time to finally calm down the anxious sect master: "Miao sect master, don't panic, Mo Shaoxia is not here, presumably... Together with Yun Shaoxia, as an informant, he infiltrated the realm of bliss. ”

"What?!" Miao Chenglan, who had just calmed down, exploded like a firecracker in just a second, followed by another scolding, and Ye Qianqiu had no choice but to be embarrassed and helpless.

The leaders of the various sects also gathered on the smoke and rain sails, Ye Qianqiu thanked everyone who came, and everyone talked about the reason for this time after covering their faces.

Tianxuanzong's Ji Qiyu still looked cynical: "It's very boring to get along with those old men in Tianxuan, so you should come here to relax." ”

Fu Shu of the Marquis Mansion pointed to the monk who looked about the same age as Ye Qianqiu and said: "This is the Master of the Unenlightened Mansion, the great protector of our Hou Mansion, he was born in Shaolin, and you also know what kind of blood feud Shaolin and the Hidden Sun Pavilion have. ”

"Amitofu, the poor monk is not enlightened, and he is willing to help the Lord of Ye Lou in the name of the Buddha to get rid of the evil demons in the world."

Qiu Weiwei was just about to speak, but he was a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, Uncle asked Hall Master Xu to accompany us, but halfway... The little woman has a little trick... ”

Ye Qianqiu saw that there was no Xu Wenxiu on the Tianjilou warship, so he guessed what was roughly going on, smiled funny, and then said to everyone: "Since everyone has already arrived, then let's go." ”

"Lord Ye is slow." Qiu Yuyu stopped Ye Qianqiu. "Two more ships have just arrived, please see."

Not far away, two sails appeared in the fog, and Ye Qianqiu thought about it, not knowing which other forces would be willing to join this war.

He looked up and saw that the two sailing warships with "Hua" and "Yun" written on them were sailing towards this side, and two women stood on the bow of each boat, proud of the crowd with a woman's posture.

"Lan Lan! Do you miss me, brother? ”

A man came out from behind the two women, it was Yun Qingya, one of the seven swords of Huayun, Miao Chenglan was ashamed and annoyed at this time, and scolded lightly: "Dead ghost." ”

After Hua Wenqing, Yun Lingzhi, and Yun Qingya also boarded the main ship of Yanyufan, Ye Qianqiu walked up to the bow of the boat, at this time, the sea breeze was howling, and the waves were turbulent on the sea, he drew out the brightest long sword in the sword box, until he shouted in front of him: "The power of the group of heroes!" Conquer the thieves! Raise the sails! ”