Chapter 9: Guiding the Immortal Ship

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Qin Di got into the boat, and the boat slowly drifted into the depths of twilight.

At this time, there is only a crescent moon on the horizon.

Lin Qiang discerned the stars and the moon, and rowed towards the north with his oars.

The boat gradually accelerated, and the further it went, the waves became bigger and bigger, and the flat boat seemed to turn into a bamboo leaf, floating around on the water of the Tongtian River. Sometimes a big wave hits, and the boat flies into the sky; when the wave passes, the boat smashes to the ground again! Qin Di's heart rises to his throat, for fear that a wave will shatter the boat.

Fortunately, it was only an hour, and I saw several bright lights hanging in the sky in front of me, which were as bright as day, and a huge boat under the lights. The giant boat is 100 zhang long and 30 zhang wide, with a huge dragon head in front and a tall white sail in the middle. The side of the ship was high in the air, and when I looked up from the boat, it was like looking into the sky. Not far behind the boat, there is a huge pile of metasequoias, towering into the sky, piled together in a ring, forming the shape of a small island.

Lin Qiang rowed the boat to the big boat and came to the side of the boat under the lights. I heard someone on the other side shouting: "Xianzhou is coming! Mortals should not approach! Board the ship with a card, and dodge away without a card!"

Qin Di took out the token from his arms and shook it: "There are cards!

Someone on the giant boat shouted: "There is a card coming up, and only one person can be on a token!"

Qin Di patted Lin Qiang's shoulder: "Thank you! Master Lin take care!" and then jumped into the giant boat.

After a man dressed in black on the giant boat took the token check, he returned it to him and shouted, "Hurry up and get in! There is a vacant seat in the cabin, and in three hours, the ship will start!"

Qin Di turned around and waved goodbye to Lin Qiang on the flat boat.

At this time, as if afraid of being recognized, the hat on Lin Qiang's head was pulled lower, and his whole head was hidden in the shadows.

Then, the boat slowly rowed towards the giant tree, and Lin Qiang threw a rope and put it on the branch of the big tree.

He has to wait here for half a month to know the final result.

Qin Di entered the cabin, and most of the cabins on the upper and lower floors were occupied by people. He didn't want to stay on the deck to attract attention, so he found an empty room in the bottom cabin and went in and waited quietly.

As the minutes ticked by, people kept getting on board.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard someone shouting: "The hour has come, the fairy ship has set sail!"

The giant boat slid slowly, and the previously magnificent Tongtian River became unrippling, I don't know if it was because the boat was too big, or because the magic circle of Fubo Zhenlang was engraved on the outside of the fairy boat.

Qin Di thought to himself, no wonder there was a need to change boats, the Tongtian River was extraordinary, this monstrous giant wolf alone could block the boat of mortals, and the big ship of the non-immortal family could not cross it. It's only twenty or thirty miles from the shore, and if you go to the depths of the big river, the boat will definitely not be able to bear it!

Think about the Tongtian River, it is said that the narrow place spans 18,000 miles, and the wide place is 100,000 miles wide, and then think about the Weiguo on the other side of the river, no wonder there is no communication between the two countries.

The huge sails were raised, neither fast nor slow, and after about three hours of travel, the sky was cloudy, and a red sun burst out from the east, dyeing the huge sails red.

Qin Di walked out of the bottom cabin and came to the upper deck, and saw two monks in blue shirts and a monk in green shirts sitting quietly in the morning glow, opening their big mouths, swallowing the morning mist, golden light, mixed with white mist, like a trickle, into their mouths, these three people's stomachs rose and fell, as if they could swallow the sky. Their faces were also glowing with gold, as if they were enjoying themselves greatly.

Qin Di looked envious, and said in his heart: "This is the legendary essence of swallowing heaven and earth, serving the essence of the sun and the moon?

After a cup of tea, the red sun suddenly left the water and jumped into the air, and the dazzling golden light that shrouded the ship was gone.

The three monks were still sitting on the bow of the boat, as if they were still digesting the essence of the inhaled qi.

The boat continued on its way, and after more than an hour, an island loomed ahead.

After a while, I could vaguely see the shape of the island, which was a semi-circular green island. The island is not too small, about fifty or sixty miles in diameter, and a piece is concave in the middle, like a dog gnawing on a large cake, and like a crescent moon.

From a distance, there are many houses on the island, a tall palace, fields on the side, and banana trees on the seaside beyond. There is a boulder at the location of the coastal ferry, on which are inscribed with the three big characters of "Zhujiawan".

The giant boat gradually approached, and Qin Di saw that there were people on the dock wearing various monk clothes, more of them were mortal clothes, and he didn't know why there were so many mortals.

The boat came to a halt, and the young men kept coming down from the boat, which was carrying at least four or five thousand people.

Led by the leading monk in green shirts, the group arrived in front of the only palace on the island. There is a huge square in front of the hall, which is already full of countless people at this moment, Qin Di roughly estimates that there are at least thirty or forty thousand, there are men and women, dressed in purple and red, colorful. Amid the shouts of several blackfriars, the men lined up in phalanx.

The new arrival of a boatload of people lined up three phalanxes beside it.

When it was nearly noon, a huge boat sailed from the southeast to bring in the last batch of teenagers.

When all the phalanxes were lined up neatly, suddenly an old man in a red robe led a dozen green-shirted monks out of the main hall.

The old man couldn't tell his age, his hair was a little gray, but his face was full of red, without a trace of wrinkles, and his eyes were shining, which was particularly bright.

I saw him come out of the main hall, his body floated, and he stood in the air with his long sleeves fluttering, and said in a loud voice: "Welcome to the Jindan Sect! The old Zheng Xingping, as an elder of the outer sect, is specially responsible for recruiting disciples! Every ten years, our Jindan Sect has to open a mountain to recruit disciples! Anyone who is under the age of twenty-five and has a spiritual root of nine or higher will have the opportunity to enter and become a miscellaneous disciple; and if the spiritual root is six or higher, he can also become an outer disciple! If an extremely rare heavenly grade spiritual root is measured, he will be directly accepted as an inner disciple!"

Qin Di thought to himself: "I don't know how many levels the spiritual root is divided into, whether I have a spiritual root or not." If you don't have a spiritual root, then you're done playing! Even if you have a poor qualification, it doesn't matter, as long as you can get started!"

At this time, I heard the red-robed old man Zheng Xingping say loudly: "This test will be divided into three levels, the first level will test qi, blood and perseverance, the second level will test the destiny and wisdom, and the third level will test the spiritual root!

Countless people stared at the elders hanging in the air with wide eyes, both envy and more worry in their hearts. There are also people who are confident and look at ease. But the audience was silent, and no one dared to talk to each other.