Chapter Fifty-Eight: Please Advise You in the Next Days

"Senior Brother Chen, take care!"

"Senior Brother Chen, we're waiting for you to come back!"

"Have a nice trip!"

Chen Zidu hugged his fists at the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and turned around to board the green dragon boat.

This time, he was hand-picked by the Lord of Yunhe Peak to accompany him, and his identity was special, so the elders of the Qingyun Sect arranged his room on the third floor of the Qinglong Boat, with Shen Yunge as a neighbor.

Chen Zidu entered the room, checked it, groped for the mechanism in the room, and immediately sat cross-legged, breathing.

After a while, a circle of mist formed by spiritual power gathered around his body.

With his exhalation, the mist merged into the meridians and then flowed through the internal organs.

"Whew!"

Chen Zidu let out a long breath, and his eyes bloomed.

"The concentration of spiritual power in this room is actually not much different from that in the sect's quiet room!"

Before he arrived at Qingyun Sect, he felt the profound heritage of Qingyun Sect in advance, and while he had longing in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous.

Xu is mind floated, Chen Zidu failed to settle down many times, and after thinking for a while, he got up and walked out of the room.

The deck on the third floor was empty, and there were clouds and mist in sight.

Chen Zidu stood at the edge of the deck, his eyes seemed to fall on the clouds in front of him, but in fact there was no focus.

He is not a person who likes to be lively, but at this moment, he is standing here, and suddenly he has a strong sense of loneliness.

A sense of melancholy permeated him.

"Chen Daoyou."

With the girl's sweet voice, a beam of sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell into the girl's eyes.

In an instant, Chen Zidu's eyes only had a pair of eyes that shimmered with dazzling light.

Shen Yunge was still wearing a red robe, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, she stepped forward with a smile, "Chen Daoyou is not resting in the room, but what is there that you are not used to?" ”

Chen Zidu lowered his eyes to hide the tide under his eyes, "No." ”

Shen Yunge smiled, stepped forward and stood side by side with Chen Zidu, his hands comfortably resting on the pole of the boat.

"Chen Daoyou, do you know who you are most happy to come to Qingyun Sect to cultivate?"

Chen Zidu shook his head.

"It's me." Shen Yunge tilted his head, his eyes bent into crescents.

Chen Zidu was stunned, and his chest was inexplicably stagnant.

"It's cold in the heights, and I need someone who can match me. So, Chen Daoyou, please give me more advice in the coming days. ”

Behind Shen Yunge's gentle tone was a battle intent that was so strong that it could not be ignored.

The corners of Chen Zidu's mouth raised an inconspicuous arc, and the loneliness in his heart evaporated out of thin air, replaced by a boiling heat flow.

"Shen Daoyou, please don't hesitate to teach!"

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw a bright smile in each other's eyes.

For the rest of the day, neither of them spoke, but there was a silent tacit understanding flowing between the two.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The uncontrollable violent shaking of the green dragon boat that was running smoothly.

Before Shen Yunge and Chen Zidu could stabilize their figures, they heard a sharp birdsong outside.

Immediately after that, the second and third ...... The sound of birdsong resounded in the sky.

Shen Yunge's complexion changed suddenly, and while summoning the same light sword, he pinched the trick and shot a spiritual light into the mast, and shouted loudly: "The green dragon boat has been attacked!" ”

At the top of the mast hangs a bronze bell.

The spiritual light did not enter the bell, the bell heart shook, and a series of long and loud sounds spread to every corner of the green dragon boat.

When Mo Ci shook in the cabin, he had already woken up from his cultivation.

When she heard the bell, she immediately realized that the shaking was not an accident.

Something happened!

She raised her hand to remove the barrier in the room, and outside the room was a messy sound of footsteps and a disciple's panicked questioning.

Everyone was caught off guard by the sudden turn of events.

Mo Ci didn't choose to sit still, got up and rushed out of the room, and went to the deck with the other disciples.

When you step out of the cabin, the sky flickers and darkens, as if the sun is setting.

"W-What's that?!"

One of the disciples running in front of him paused, his eyes pointing to the periphery in horror.

Mo Ci squinted his eyes, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

I saw that the defensive layer outside the green dragon boat was covered with a dense layer of black spots.

The number of them obscures the sky.

When I looked closely, the black spots turned out to be a small, long-beaked bird with black feathers.

Their dark eyes have no light, they are extremely hollow and deep.

Mo Ci only looked at it twice, and felt that his scalp was numb.

"It's a scavenging bird!"

Finally, a disciple recognized the origin of the long-beaked bird and shouted loudly.

Mo Ci raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Although she had never seen a scavenging bird, she knew a little bit about its habits.

It is a low-level bird and beast that feeds on carrion, with low combat effectiveness and is timid and sensitive.

Not to mention taking the initiative to attack, even if you see someone passing by from a distance, you will only flee in a hurry.

Why would such a bird and beast that was afraid of death attack the green dragon boat abnormally?

Before Mo Ci could come up with a reason, the scavenging birds that were originally lying on the defensive layer seemed to have received an order and exploded in unison.

Flesh fireworks exploded in the air, stinking blood spraying on the defenses, causing ripples.

The green dragon boat shook with it, and everyone on the boat staggered and almost fell.

"Can't wait any longer, they have to be stopped!"

The defense layer of the green dragon boat has not been broken, but the situation is still not optimistic.

There were too many scavenging birds outside, and no one dared to guarantee that the defense layer would remain in its original state under the repeated bombardment.

They must save themselves!

"From now on, everyone is under my command!"

At this moment, Shen Yunge stood up.

She stood at the front of the deck with a lightsaber in her hand, her face always smiling with determination.

Shen Yunge had long been a banner in the hearts of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and her voice had greatly boosted morale.

"Senior Sister Shen, we all listen to you!"

"Yes, we will do what you say!"

"Senior Sister Shen! We're going to win! ”

“……”

The call for support for Shen Yunge was like a wave rising higher than one after another.

Mo Ci hid in the crowd, waving his arms with them, his eyes twinning.

Today's scavenging bird attack was full of weirdness, and she felt an inexplicable strangeness in her heart.

As Shen Yunge arranged the instructions in an orderly manner, the strange feeling became more and more obvious.

"Attack!"

At the sound of an order, colorful spells landed with a bang!

A large number of scavenging birds could not even make a scream, and they turned into ashes.

The scavenging bird's attack slowed down slightly, and the swaying green dragon boat had to regain its stability for a while.

"Prepare for the second attack!"

When he was about to play the second rocket technique, Mo Ci's slightly twisted brows quietly stretched.

She found the flaw.

Since the Qing Dragon Boat was attacked, neither the elders on the ship nor the Lord of Yunhe Peak have appeared.

With their strength, it is impossible for them to be ignorant of what is happening on the ship, let alone be indifferent and not even show their faces.

The only explanation can only be that the scavengers attacked, that is, they were directed.

Its purpose is likely to test the reflexes, combat effectiveness, teamwork and other abilities of the sect disciples.

Tut.

Mo Ci shook his head secretly.

It's not a clever game, and the results should disappoint them.