The waves rose higher and higher, and the sea seemed to be boiling, and the sea water could not stop rolling and boiling. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the sea ship is jolting forward, like a drunk man, staggering as if it is about to turn to the ground at any time.

Suddenly, a sword light flew in, and in a few breaths, it came to the sky above the deck. The spirit sword stopped in mid-air, and a man stood on the sword, his bright red robes, long flowing hair, and a transcendent expression. He had a hazy aura on him, keeping out the rain and the wind.

Wen Coral secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that the immortal cultivator on the spirit sword was one of Shi Dada's Yuan Infant Subordinates, who had been sent out to explore the way.

The Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator jumped lightly and jumped off the spirit sword. He glanced at the water on the deck in disgust, and turned to walk towards the main cabin.

"Wait!" Wen Coral hurriedly chased after her, and she asked eagerly, "How is it? Have you ever reached the edge of the stormy sea?"

The Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator didn't look back, nodded noncommittally, and continued to walk towards the hatch.

"Stop!" Wen Coral shouted, a wave of anger rushed to her heart, since she went to sea, everything was not going well, and her patience was at the limit.

The Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator ignored it at all, and his footsteps did not pause for half a minute.

"If you don't stop, I'll go to Shi Dada, say that you disobeyed the order, and let him clean you up!" Wen Coral had no choice but to carry out Shi Dada to fill the façade.

Sure enough, the Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator stopped. He turned around and looked at Wen Sango, the expression on his face was very subtle, and there was a hint of disdain in his helplessness. "What's the matter?" he asked.

"You go to find your way, have you ever reached the edge of the stormy sea, our ship will not last long, and must find a calm sea and repair the damage. ”

"Oh. The Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator didn't react, as if the boat capsized and had nothing to do with him. Indeed, with his skills, he can effortlessly navigate through the storm, and even his clothes will not get wet, so how can he care if the ship will capsize?

He said with a blank face: "Twenty miles to the southwest, there is no storm. ”

"Okay, let's hurry—" Before Wen Sango's words fell, suddenly a monstrous wave crashed sideways on the hull of the ship, splashing countless white waves. The ship tilted suddenly, and the deck suddenly tilted sharply.

Defenseless, Wen Coral flew out sideways, slammed into the side of the ship, and rolled over and fell into the sea.

Crew overboard, this is a common occurrence at sea, and usually as long as the rescue is timely, there will be no major problems. But in such stormy weather, falling into the water becomes very dangerous, and it is a fatal mistake. Once you fall into the sea and are swept away by the fierce current, it is unknown whether you live or die, and it is difficult to save you on the boat. Even if Wen Coral is an immortal cultivator, he can't fight against the frenzy of the sea.

Suddenly, a spiritual light lit up on Wen Sango's body, as if she was being towed, and her figure falling into the sea suddenly slammed, and was pulled back to the deck with a "whoosh".

The immortal cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage had a sparkle of light in his hand, and with a simple spell, he pulled the warm coral up from the edge of the falling sea.

He looked at Wen Sango, who was in a panic, and said with a playful expression: "You little cultivators in the Qi refining period are so useless. It's just bad weather, and I can't handle it, and I almost lost my life. Hmph, it's a shame. ”

With that, he turned around, pushed open the hatch and walked in.

Wen Shan watched the Yuanying Monk leave, and was afraid for a while, just a little bit, she was about to be swept away by the waves. Although she has the magic power in her body, she definitely does not have the confidence to survive the stormy sea.

Monk Yuanying was right, and she also felt that she was very useless. As an immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period, he is only a little stronger than a mortal with high martial arts.

Without a foundation and the ability to fly, you can't be called a true immortal.

Generally speaking, out of 10,000 mortals, only about one person can step into the immortal path by chance, and about one out of 10,000 immortal cultivators who step into the immortal path can have the opportunity to successfully build a foundation. And the immortal cultivators who build the foundation can successfully form a pill, and there is only about a 1 in 10,000 chance. As for the immortal cultivators who are able to maintain their cultivation speed and successfully advance to the Yuan Infant, there are even fewer of them.

Therefore, the path of immortals is difficult, and those who can cultivate into Yuanying Cultivators are all proud sons of heaven with no shortage of talents, temperaments, and opportunities.

The monk who successfully advanced to the Yuan Infant showed an arrogant and disdainful side in front of the juniors in the Qi refining period, which naturally made Wen Coral not have the slightest temper.

It's just that she suddenly thought that Shi Dada was also a monk in the Qi refining period, and he ruled these high-level monks with the rights given by the witch, and although these high-level monks were very obedient on the surface, deep down, I am afraid they were still full of disdain for Shi Dada.

She thought to herself: Sure enough, dignity is earned by strength, and without strength, the control created by power is just a castle in the air, very illusory, and cannot penetrate into the hearts of the people at all. Fortunately, Cheng Ziming is here in this trial mission, otherwise, I'm afraid my little sister and I will also be tempted by the witch and choose to stay in the world of lights. In that case, all cultivation will be illusory, even if there is power, there are spirit stones, and everyone will be sought after and stay young forever, but it is just a dream, and it is an illusion created by a witch. When I wake up one day, I am afraid that there will be nothing left. Only one's own strength is the most real and valuable reliance.

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An hour later, the ship finally reached the edge of the stormy sea. Wen Coral stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the sunlight above the clouds, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

Riding the wind, the ship raised its mainsail and sailed through the waves.

After rushing through a wave, there was a sudden light on the deck, the rainstorm stopped, and the sun shone down on the deck from the high sky. The wind softened, the waves ceased to be fierce, the ship moved steadily, and the deck no longer shook violently.

Warm Coral was bathed in the sun, and she turned back to Merry and shouted, "Call everyone to the deck and discuss the plan to repair the ship!"

Qi Feiyun grabbed the side of the boat tightly with both hands, exhaled a long breath, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your hard work." If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be buried at the bottom of the sea with this ship. ”

If the sea ship sinks, Shi Dada's subordinates have high-level monks who can fly with the sword, and among the wives of the merry sons, there are female cultivators who can fly with the sword, and Qian Shoucai has the Spirit Stone Island to rely on, and there are definitely not a few life-saving magic weapons on his body. But Qi Feiyun and Wen Sango, who have neither anyone nor money, must be more than lucky if they fall into the stormy sea.

Wen Shan also knew this, she smiled bitterly: "Brother Qi is polite, and the little sister is just to save her life." ”

As he spoke, the people in the cabin were already on the deck.

The old seaman, who led the way for everyone, suddenly walked to the side of the ship, looked up at the sky, and said tremblingly: "Oh no, the storm has not passed yet, we must hurry up and get ready." ”