Volume 1 Leaving the Chaos Chapter 71 Lei Peng flapped his wings for thousands of miles

Looking at the mountain gate of Canglang Sea Palace, Ning Baifeng seemed to have returned to the scene of the first time he saw the Hanlin compound in Binhai County.

At that time, when he saw the stone lion in front of the door, he was a little frightened and a little curious, and even took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and secretly touched the stone lion twice, and he was happy for a long time afterwards.

At this moment, of course, Ning Baifeng would not touch the dragon turtle stone carving as before.

Ning Baifeng looked up for a while, then turned to leave. Now the cross-sea boat needs to wait until the end of the year, so you can only find a place to live first.

After wandering around for a long time, the accommodation cost of the inn found was not cheap, Ning Baifeng had no choice but to live for a few days, so he took the windbreaker boat back to Linhai County and lived in the inn where he lived again.

Interestingly, when Ning Baifeng entered the inn, the shopkeeper still remembered Ning Baifeng, and shouted with a bright smile, "Yo, repeat customer, festive!"

Guide Ning Baifeng to the original room.

Ning Baifeng was also angry, took out real money, and paid for the house for four months in one go. This time, Xiao Er was even more happy, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the edge of his ears.

Before going out, the shopkeeper patted his chest and said very proudly that he would let the kitchen send a table of good dishes, no money.

Ning Baifeng smiled and watched the shopkeeper go out, learning Yuan Zhen's tone and muttering, "Fake and generous, this table doesn't need money, if you have the ability, you can send four months of wine and food to try." ”

The inn is close to the sea, and it is adjacent to the sea Canglang Mountain, which is a fairy mountain, which is not very quiet. From time to time, there are also many travelers with various magic weapons to live, come and go. Except for occasionally going around the county, Ning Baifeng spends most of his time practicing words and swords in his room.

Ning Baifeng actually wanted to practice the swordsmanship skills given by the owner Zhao Changli when he left the villa at this time, but he was worried that this place was not very safe, after all, it was an ordinary secular inn, and there were no secrecy measures of the immortal family, if it was not well controlled, it would be a little troublesome to disturb the guests next door.

Therefore, Ning Baifeng could only hold back the thoughts in his heart and calm down to practice his words well. Fortunately, the inn is close to the sea, and when you are tired of writing, you can look at the tide under the cliff, and look at those who brave the wind and snow to go to the sea to Taobao and seek to get rich overnight.

A few months passed in a flash, during which another giant sea tide hit, and Ning Baifeng saw the figure stepping on the yellow gourd and flying above the giant sea tide again.

Once again, I saw the amazingly powerful means of slashing the waves.

After the tide passed, Ning Baifeng began to spare time to go to the county seat to replenish some food and dry food. He didn't dare to add too much at once, so as to avoid the attention of people who were interested together. Fortunately, the mustard seed bag has a benefit, it can only be put into the dead thing, and the dry cake is still what it is when it comes out, and it is not very bad.

When Ning Baifeng was ready, he took the wind-breaking boat to Linhai Canglang Mountain again, but this time Ning Baifeng did not book in advance, and sent the money to the old man of the mysterious earth immortal in vain.

The boat rises and falls.

Ning Baifeng set foot on Linhai Canglang Mountain again, and had the experience of stepping into the cross-sea hall once, so he didn't turn around when he came to the ferry, and directly found an inn on the mountain to stay. According to the news from the receiver of the Cross-Sea Temple, the Cross-Sea Boat will come in these days, and there will be an early warning message at that time.

On the morning of this day, not long after Ning Baifeng practiced calligraphy, a crisp bell rang all over the mountaintop.

Ning Baifeng packed up his things and hurriedly ran downstairs, it wasn't that Ning Baifeng was in a hurry to get on the boat, he just wanted to see what the rumored cross-sea boat looked like.

Not far from the cross-sea hall is a huge platform, with a radius of nearly 100 miles on the top of the mountain, and this platform used to dock for cross-sea boats accounts for forty percent.

Someone in the square exclaimed, "The cross-sea boat is here!"

Ning Baifeng stood at the door of the Cross-Sea Palace, looking into the distance.

A black shadow on the sea of clouds went from the size of an ant to a behemoth close to the top of the mountain, but it was only a few breaths.

In an instant, the originally bright sky completely darkened, and a huge figure slowly landed on the platform at the top of the mountain.

Ning Baifeng's mouth opened wide when he saw that figure. The cross-sea boat turned out to be a huge Peng bird, or a Peng bird carrying a huge mountain. When it landed, it was like a majestic mountain paving over it. The huge wind pressure made Ning Baifeng a little breathless, and Ning Baifeng, who was standing at the bottom, instantly felt as small as an ant.

Peng Bird stood in the center of the platform, folded its wings to cover the sky, looked down at the top of the mountain, and then raised its head and let out a long roar.

The sound spreads for hundreds of miles.

Four extremely thick pillars slowly rose from the platform, and through the gaps in the wings of the pengniao, only four deafening clicks could be heard.

After the mountain on the back of the Peng Bird was supported by four stone pillars, the huge Peng Bird seemed to be liberated, drilled out of the stone pillars, rose up, and after a long song again, it broke through the sea of clouds and smashed into the sea.

"Boom"

The extremely amazing sound of the waves formed air waves, sweeping away the sea of clouds around the seaside Canglang Mountain. After entering the sea, the Peng bird kept churning, obviously extremely happy, but the huge waves of the sea water stirred were monstrous, and it was really making waves.

Only then did Ning Baifeng understand why Qiuhe said that compared to the ferry boats in the continent, the cross-sea boats were amazingly large.

An ordinary intracontinental ferry is miles in size, and it already looks like a hill floating when it takes off and lands.

Compared with the ferries in the continent, the large cross-sea boats are simply exaggerated. The size of the Peng bird is dozens of miles, and the wings are spread out for hundreds of miles. On the back of the Peng Bird, the width of the mountain is dozens of miles, occupying the entire back of the Peng Bird.

This Lei Peng ferry boat from Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea of Zhenzhou is the largest type of boat in all the cross-sea boats, and its speed and distance are far from being comparable to those deep-sea conch boats and floating island whales.

Away from other continents, the degree of distance is not just talk, the vast ocean of storms in the middle is desperate. It is not only the ship of Luojiashan that goes back and forth between Lizhou and Zhenzhou, there have also been some cross-sea boats in history to Lizhou, but the speed is simply amazing. The well-known Lei Peng ferry boat takes a year to go back and forth, and the deep-sea conch boat and the floating island whale that travel in the sea will take several years, if the course is unknown, there is even the danger of getting lost, and such a thing has not happened in history.

Moreover, no matter how big the ferry is, it is only a drop in the ocean compared to the ocean. The ferry boat walking on the sea is also extremely dangerous, and the strange beasts and monsters in the sea are not good. Hundreds of years ago, on the waterway from Qianzhou to Kunzhou, a giant ghost-headed octopus from the open sea devoured three high-quality Kunyu ferries, and even the heavenly immortals sitting in the cross-sea boat did not escape such a tragedy.

Although it is not safe to walk in the sea of clouds, and often encounter those dragons that make clouds and rain, Lei Peng's speed is extremely fast, and it is tens of thousands of miles between the fluttering of his wings, which is enough to leave the danger zone before those dragon birds do not react.

Therefore, Luojiashan relied on this Lei Peng ferry boat that could sail far away, and almost monopolized the trade sea route from Lizhou to Zhenzhou. No matter how remote the continent is, it is also a continent of land, and the boat goes back and forth once, carrying countless treasures and rare beasts, so manned voyages are just an additional addition.

This is also why the financial resources of Canglang Sea Palace are no less than that of Qianju Valley, which is famous for selling ferries in the continent.

The wind stopped, and several huge stairs slid down the mountain supported by the four Optimus Pillars, and a group of people walked down from above, talking to the people waiting below for the people of the Cross-Sea Temple. Soon after, a loud voice spread throughout the square, "Ladies and gentlemen, it will take ten days for Lei Peng to forage for food, and the ferry will set sail in ten days." As compensation for delaying everyone's trip, you can get on the boat now to reduce the consumption of your accommodation on the mountain, it is not easy to practice, and we will never shirk if we can provide convenience to you in Luojiashan. ”

As soon as the words fell, some flying cars pulled by cranes and spirit birds immediately flew out of the mountain, loaded with various goods, and flew to the back of the cross-sea hall.

Ning Baifeng looked up for a while, waited until the busiest period passed, and slowly boarded the boat along the stairs.

Standing on the edge of the railing, Ning Baifeng overlooks the top of the sea and Canglang Mountain, and the scenery is in full view.

Look beyond the palatial hilltop and farther south.

Is the small bowl doing well in the Bishui Palace, and the thin body is not stronger. Has this guy Yuanzhen worshipped the old Taoist priest as a teacher, and has he made Wanshou Mountain a chicken. Whether the old Taoist priest is still alive.

Whether the laurel tree in the Golden Gui Garden is still in full bloom, and whether the old mountain master of Xiangyun Academy is still leading the students to get up early and read in the morning.

Daquan broke through, has Beiling Road been ruined, and has Lu Yu, the land of Maple Town, escaped the catastrophe. Bai Lang, who walked the river and turned into a dragon, did Bai Liang go to the sea and turn into a dragon.

Where is Zhao Shuo going now, has the martial arts realm broken to the second realm, has Yu Qinghai in the villa asked Zhao Changli to drink alcohol, and if Miss Yu Lian is free, she will stand by the pond and watch the willow tree play the flute.

The road is long and difficult, and Ning Baifeng hopes that the next time he comes back, these familiar people and things will still be fine.

May you be safe and sound.

Outside the gods, thoughts are in the distance.

A figure with strong sword intent drove the yellow light gourd to the side of the railing, the burly figure fell to the ground, the yellow gourd shrank rapidly, and then automatically hung on the man's waist.

The Cun Si in the sword box behind Ning Baifeng's waist and the Chixiao on his back shook wildly, waking him up. Even the natal jade sword in the sea of qi was a little beating, and the sword qi released suddenly increased, making Ning Baifeng's body like a needle prick.

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look, and a burly figure stood not far away, with a yellow gourd hanging from his waist, and a wide horizontal knife straddling his waist.

The burly figure seemed to have sensed something, and turned to look at Ning Baifeng, a little puzzled, "Sword Cultivation?!"

Ning Baifeng instantly tensed, as if facing a great enemy.

The burly figure had a rough face, shoulder-length short hair, a short beard and a beard, and suddenly turned his head, like an angry tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

The burly figure patted the wide horizontal knife behind his waist, and grinned: "Boy, your sword intent all over your body, it must not be a mediocre hand to alarm my "Aoshuang", if you have time, how about a hand?"

Ning Baifeng said in a deep voice: "The seniors are masters, don't dare to offend themselves in vain. ”

In Ning Baifeng's eyes, this person's aura was almost no less than that of the old Taoist priest in the past, and even not much different from the old mountain master who led the students to study in the morning, this was another Yuan Infant Earth Immortal he had seen so far. Looking at this man's magic weapon gourd and horizontal knife, Ning Baifeng guessed that he was the one who slashed the giant waves in front of the giant sea tide.

The burly figure was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there is nothing offensive or not, my name is Liu Yunlang, I am a person from Canglang Sea Palace, and I lived in the No. 3 Courtyard of Shantou Jiazi during the sea crossing." If you change your mind, you can come here to me, have a hand, and get rid of the boredom on the ferry. ”

After saying this, the burly figure didn't wait for Ning Baifeng to answer, tore off the yellow gourd, poured a sip of wine, and left laughing loudly.

Ning Baifeng waited until the figure walked away, slowly relaxed, looked at the mountain more than ten miles high, and took a deep breath.

The mountains of pavilions, mansions, courtyards, streets, and markets don't know how many grass dragons and snakes are hidden.