After flying in the Arctic Ice Sheet for three days in a row, on the fourth day, he only flew for two hours, and traveled about a thousand miles, and everyone obviously found that the temperature was gradually warmer, and the wind was much lighter than when he just came out of the Nine Xuan Immortal Realm, and the common tornado pillars in the past three days were also invisible.

As you know, they have reached the northernmost point of the Arctic Ice Sheet, and it is estimated that hundreds of miles further north, you will see an endless ocean.

Everyone came to the spirit, and the speed of the sky was inevitably much faster. At dusk, the sunset does not fall from the white ice, but from the horizon, at this time everyone has a thorough understanding of what the Far North Ice Sheet is like, in the blue sea, suspended glaciers of various sizes, are following the ocean current and the south wind, in

Slowly moving northward.

Ye Xiaochuan and the others even saw with their own eyes that a huge iceberg as a mountain peeled off from the ice field continent with a loud bang, and was planted headlong into the huge waves of the ocean, and then the iceberg rushed out of the sea again, suspended on the sea surface, and slowly moved away from the ice field continent.

In this place, the temperature is already about the same as when everyone entered the Black Forest, there are no terrifying snowflakes like hail, no cold wind that can tear through the defense hood, and everyone feels much better.

Ye Xiaochuan saw the ocean for the first time, standing on the shore and looking at the endless blue ocean, his heart was surging, and he became taller, as if he felt that a man should have a mind that accommodates all things like the ocean.

He racked his brains and finally came up with a poem about the sea, and said impassionedly: "There will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail to the sea, the sea, I am here!"

This is a turtle, Baili Kite sneered at Ye Xiaochuan's turtle behavior, and was ready to sarcastically say a few words to him, but the turtle was not only Ye Xiaochuan, Zuo Qiu and Yang Yishuang over there had never seen the sea, and they were also sighing.

Yang Yishuang has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, so naturally he will not search his intestines and scrape his stomach for a long time like Ye Xiaochuan, before he can hold back a sentence like a stool "There will be a time when the long wind breaks".

What poems such as "the tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together", "the floating sky is far away from the sea, and the law boat is light when he dies", "you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning", she is all at her fingertips, and she cites the classics in a mess.

Maybe standing under the blue sea and blue sky, standing at the northernmost point of this earthly continent, everyone's emotions immediately rose.

Vulgar people such as Ye Xiaochuan and Liujie naturally can't be compared with fairies such as Yang Yishuang and Zuo Qiu, who are full of poetry and books, and they can't talk to a circle at all.

Liujie doesn't care, he is a funny weirdo of the Six Weirdos, he has been laughed at by others for decades, and he has long been used to it. But Ye Xiaochuan was laughed at by Baili Kite as an uneducated turtle, so he couldn't bear it, as if you were a Baili Kite who was more educated than this great sage. It is not necessarily that your sentence just now, "When will the hundred rivers go to the east to the sea, when will they return to the west", is better than the sentence of this great sage, "Oh my mother, the sea is so big".

Where to go.

In the eyes of this great sage, this great sage has completely defeated you, your sentence was written by the ancients, and this great sage was written by us when we first saw the sea, and we felt it ourselves.

Writing poetry is actually similar to practicing swords, the superb realm of practicing swords, that is, the sword is born from the heart, and writing poems is the same, writing poems that meet your own state of mind, that is good poetry.

There is always a broom star to disturb the scene of joy.

At this time, Feng Yi suddenly opened her mouth and sang: "The dream is dark for thousands of miles, and the giant kun turns into a peng. Three thousand weak water goose feathers are sinking, and Kui Niu roars to break the sky and thunder. Everyone was originally enjoying the sunset in Beihai, but Feng Yi, the woman, just didn't go to the Tao, and a few lines of poetry were sung, which immediately stirred up everyone's vassal elegance, and pulled them back to the cruel reality from the beautiful scene, and crossed the vast Beihai, they would

Enter the Stygian Sea, where goose feathers will sink to the bottom.

Ye Xiaochuan pulled Yun Qiyou to the side, not staying with Feng Yi, a bad woman who swept people and Yaxing, but before he could take two steps, Feng Yi, the broom star guy, spoke again.

"The sun is about to set, so let's keep going. ”

Everyone looked at her with hatred, but the woman didn't see it, and leaped into a rather large ice floe in the middle of the sea.

The crowd had no choice but to fly up.

This time, everyone worked together to trim the huge ice floe, and the efficiency of the cultivators was good, taking advantage of the bright moonlight to work overtime, in less than two hours, they actually dug up the ice floe into a boat, as well as four cabins and decks.

Baili Kite, a woman who is proficient in water, even plunged into the water and repaired the bottom of the glacier boat to become an arrow shape, so that it would run faster in the water.

The easiest way to go to the Styx is to take a boat, now the south wind is blowing in the direction of the north Styx, everyone needs to recuperate enough before entering the Styx, and go to the Styx with the best mental outlook, these days are still more reliable on the ship.

Buddhism is worthy of being the most powerful sect in cultivating the laws of space today, and the enlightenment of space such as Sumeru mustard seeds is not comparable to Taoism or Demon Sect.

Liujie, a fat monk, actually dragged out two masts more than ten zhang long from his storage bag, and it took him half a day to erect the two masts on the iceboat.

Ye Xiaochuan showed greedy eyes and looked directly at Liujie's Qiankun bag.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, Ye Xiaochuan feels that compared with the storage bag of Liujie, the difference is not a star and a half, even a ten-zhang long big wood can be stuffed into it, and there are two, oh my God, how much space is there in this fat monk's storage bag!

If this Great Sage had such a large storage bag, wouldn't he empty all the magic weapons in the Nine Xuan Immortal Realm's arsenal? As a result, he only stole and threw away his storage bag, and he couldn't stuff it.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan drooling over his storage bag, Liujie immediately stuffed the storage bag into his pants and shouted: "Brother Xiaochuan, the Sprinkler family can only use this storage bag, don't mess with the idea of the Sprinkler family." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Can't I pay for it?"

Liujie shook his head, Ye Xiaochuan had already offered a high price of 36,572 taels and three cents, and he was still gritting his teeth and not moved.

Two large sails were hung on the masts, which were prepared by the dwarves, and after the sails ate the wind, the huge iceship ran like arrows from the string, and ran as fast as a thief. In order to prevent the collision accident, Baili Kite asked the two fools of Liujie and Ye Xiaochuan to put down the sails and wait for tomorrow to hang them up after dawn.

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