It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to come to the deck.

Dozens of young men and women dressed in Taiqing Palace costumes gathered together in twos and threes, whispering something.

At this time, the blue giant boat is flying fast and fast at an altitude of hundreds of feet, and looking down at the giant boat, there is an endless blue sea.

Although they had read about the sea in the classics, when they saw it with their own eyes, they still had a look of surprise on their faces.

Wang Changsheng walked to the edge of the deck, took a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, and looked a little excited.

Speaking of which, it was not the first time that Wang Changsheng had seen the sea, when he had not yet built a foundation, he had taken a sea ship controlled by mortals, but the sailing speed of the sea ship was average, and it was shaky, making him vomit up and down.

The magic weapon of this cross-sea boat is different, not to mention the flight speed is very fast, but also very stable.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang, what a coincidence, are you also coming to the deck to breathe?" a somewhat familiar man's voice came from behind him.

Wang Changsheng turned around and found Chen Fengxiao standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, it's Senior Brother Chen, I didn't expect Senior Brother Chen to also pass the assessment," Wang Changsheng saw Chen Feng smiling, with a look of surprise on his face.

The way of the formation is broad and profound, even if he has a certain talent, it takes a lot of time to study, therefore, the cultivation of the formation mage is generally not high, the cultivation speed is relatively slow, and the supernatural power is even more ordinary, he didn't expect that Chen Fengxiao, the formation mage, can actually defeat five puppets in the foundation building period.

"The younger brother did pass the assessment, but unlike Senior Brother Wang's, the younger brother passed the formation assessment," Chen Feng explained with a smile.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, the look of surprise on his face decreased slightly, Chen Fengxiao was a formation mage, and it was not strange if he passed the formation assessment.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, after arriving at the rudder station, are you interested in going to sea to hunt demon beasts together?" Chen Fengxiao seemed to remember something and asked.

"No, I advise Senior Brother Chen not to rush to the sea to hunt demon beasts, it is better to familiarize yourself with the overseas situation first, after all, we have all seen the overseas situation from the classics, and the things recorded in the classics are not necessarily accurate," Wang Changsheng shook his head, thought about it for a while, and opened his mouth to suggest.

According to Wang Changsheng's plan, first familiarize yourself with the overseas situation before going to sea to hunt demon beasts, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you can go to sea later, there is no need to rush for a while.

Hearing this, Chen Feng nodded with a smile, and then chatted with Wang Changsheng, the content of the chat was related to overseas, for example, in a certain year, the two sects fought, someone got a strange treasure when hunting demon beasts overseas, and a certain island overseas was attacked by a kraken in a certain year.

"Senior Brother Chen, why haven't I ever seen these things in the classics that the sect introduced overseas?" Wang Changsheng looked at Chen Feng with a strange look on his face, and asked with some doubts.

Before leaving, Wang Changsheng went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to consult a large number of classics that recorded overseas situations, such as "Overseas Experiences and Experiences", "Overseas Miscellaneous Conversations", "Yunzhongzi Overseas Travel" and so on, but what Chen Fengxiao said, he had never read in the classics.

"My father has been overseas for decades, and these things are all things that he has personally seen, but it's a pity that he sat down not long after he returned to the sect," said Chen Fengxiao's expression a little gloomy at the end.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he suddenly realized.

"This is a classic compiled by the younger brother based on his father's observations, if Senior Brother Wang is interested, you can take a look," Chen Fengxiao took out a blue book and handed it to Wang Changsheng, on which were written "Chen Zijie's Records of Experiences and Experiences" in five golden characters.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took the book, and put it away closely.

"The little brother is a little uncomfortable, go back to the room to rest first, and talk next time," After chatting a few words, Chen Fengxiao said goodbye and went back to the room.

Wang Changsheng stood on the deck and blew the sea breeze for a while, and then planned to go back to the room to look through the books given by Chen Fengxiao, but just as he turned around, a young woman in white palace clothes and a tall young man in white happened to come towards him.

Seeing the woman in white palace clothes, Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned, this woman turned out to be Murong Bing, I didn't expect her to come overseas to divide the rudder, as for the white-clothed young man beside Murong Bing, Wang Changsheng didn't know it, but judging from the fact that the white-clothed young man was carrying a red long sword, most of this person was born in a thousand swords.

"Senior Sister Bing, you should have come out on the deck a long time ago to breathe, it would be stuffy if you stayed in the room all the time," the young man in white said with a smile on his face.

"Well," Murong Bing replied lightly, raised her feet and walked forward, when she saw Wang Changsheng walking towards her, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't greet Wang Changsheng, but walked directly past Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at Murong Bing's shadow, shook his head, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and raised his feet and walked towards the cabin.

Back in the room, Wang Changsheng took out the book of "Chen Zijie's Experience" and looked through it.

After flipping through a few pages, Wang Changsheng's face showed a solemn look, the content of this "Chen Zijie's Records of Experiences and Experiences" is very rich, and the description of going to sea to hunt demon beasts is very detailed, which also describes more than a dozen hunting methods and precautions for demon beasts, which are much more useful than those classics in the sect, it seems that Chen Fengxiao's father also went to sea to hunt many demon beasts back then.

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Half a year later.

At dusk, at the height of a huge island, hundreds of immortal cultivators dressed in uniform patrolled the air, and everyone's face was covered with vigilance.

"Senior nephew Liu, why haven't they arrived yet, Senior Brother Chen? Didn't they say that they would arrive at noon today? Why have they been delayed for several hours?"

The middle-aged Confucian has no beard, upright facial features, is dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, and holds a yellow scroll in his hand.

"Back to Uncle Song's words, according to the message that the disciple received in the morning, Uncle Chen and they should indeed arrive at noon, and the disciple doesn't know why it was delayed for several hours, but Master Song, please rest assured, the disciple has already sent someone to inquire about the news, and there should be news soon," the white-robed old man said respectfully.

"Uncle Song, don't worry! Nothing happens, the cross-sea boat is carrying hundreds of elite disciples of this sect and three Yuanying cultivators, and the overall strength is not below a medium-sized sect, so I don't believe that any force will attack Master Chen and them," a white-haired old woman holding a dragon's head cane said slowly.

The middle-aged Confucian nodded, and was about to say something, when a white disc hanging from the waist of the white-robed old man suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and at the same time, the light shone brightly.

Seeing this situation, the white-robed old man's face was happy, and he hurriedly took off the white disc, and hit it with a magic decision in his hand, the white light flashed, and a loud man's voice suddenly came:

"Uncle Liu, Master Chen, they have arrived. ”

"Come out with me to greet Senior Brother Chen," the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, his face was happy, and he walked out quickly, followed by the white-robed old man and the white-haired old woman.

Out of the hall, the middle-aged Confucian stomped his right foot on the ground, turned into a long blue rainbow, and broke through the air.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man and the white-haired old woman clasped their hands together, turning into a white light, following behind Lan Hong.

Hundreds of zhang of the void of the huge island, a giant blue boat more than a hundred zhang long was suspended in the air, and hundreds of disciples of the Taiqing Palace stood on the edge of the deck, pointing to the huge island below and pointing, everyone's faces were full of shock.

The huge island is thousands of miles long and hundreds of miles wide, oval-shaped, with a towering terrain and dense mountains.

"Is this where the overseas rudder is located - Taiqing Island?" Wang Changsheng looked at the huge island below and muttered to himself, his eyes were full of shock, the area of the giant island had exceeded his concept of an island, not so much an island, but a large county in the Great Song Dynasty.

Just as Wang Changsheng was muttering to himself, a blue rainbow and a white rainbow shot out one after another, stopping on the deck.

After Lan Hong collapsed, a middle-aged man in a blue Confucian shirt was revealed, and as for Bai Hong, it was an old man in a white robe and a white-haired old woman holding a dragon head cane.

"Meet the ancestor and uncle," Seeing the three middle-aged Confucian students, Wang Changsheng and the others hurriedly bowed, looking very respectful.

As soon as everyone's words fell, a childish voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Song, I encountered a little trouble on the road, and I delayed for a few hours, so I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

As soon as the words fell, a short, eleven or twelve-year-old boy in red came out of the cabin. The mana fluctuations on his body are a few points stronger than those of a middle-aged Confucian student.

"Disciple greets Uncle Chen," seeing the boy in red, the old man in white robe and the old woman in white hair hurriedly stepped forward to salute, their expressions were quite respectful.

Although Wang Changsheng and other disciples didn't know the boy in red, judging from the spiritual pressure on his body, there was no doubt that he was also a Yuanying monk.

Seeing this, they hurriedly bowed and shouted in unison, "Meet Master Chen." ”

"Senior Brother Chen said that it was a joke, you and I are fellow brothers, what's the big deal about waiting for you for a few hours," the middle-aged Confucian chuckled lightly, and said disapprovingly, he immediately remembered something, and then said: "By the way, what about Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Zhao?" Why didn't you see them come out?

"Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Zhao have something to deal with, and they will come back later. ”

"Do you have something to deal with?" I don't know if I need to send a disciple to help?" the middle-aged Confucian hesitated for a moment and asked.

"No need, they can solve it, don't worry, the two of them are good at the technique of joint attack, even if they meet the monks of the late Yuan Infant period, they have the power to fight, and nothing will happen, well, I'm tired after driving for more than half a year, let's hurry back to the rudder!" The boy in red shook his head and commanded in an old-fashioned tone.

The middle-aged Confucian nodded, turned around and commanded the white-robed old man and the white-haired old woman: "Senior nephew Liu, senior nephew Zhou, you and other senior nephews will bring the disciples of this sect back to the rudder, and I will go first with you Senior Uncle Chen." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged Confucian and the boy in red turned into two rays of light, broke through the air, and disappeared into the sky in a few breaths.