Chapter 197: Riding the Mist

After years of painstaking efforts, the ocean-going naval division has more than 200 warships, forming a huge fleet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The largest of these ships was about 1,000 feet long and could carry more than 3,000 men, while the smallest was 600 feet long and could carry 500 people. In order to prevent the erosion of seawater, bamboo nails were used for all the planks, and more than a dozen layers of paint were added, and a watertight cabin was set up. As for weapons, because Wei Xuan knew that there were only some indigenous people in the Americas, Australia, and Yizhou, he was only equipped with the most commonly used bows and arrows.

One by one, the warships raised their sails and sailed away from the military port. Wei Xuan stood on the deck, looking at the blue and magnificent sea, and his heart was surging. If all goes well, he will be able to return to the twenty-first century within two years at the latest.

Gan Ning tried the direction of the wind and said with a smile: "The prince goes to sea, it is really like a divine help." This season, it's usually time for the east wind to turn, and I don't want the west wind to blow well today. At this rate, you will be able to reach Yizhou before dawn tomorrow. ”

Wei Xuan nodded, smiling without saying a word. At this time, he will naturally no longer be stingy with the source power, and the technique of praying for the clear weather and the technique of borrowing the wind will be used in turn to ensure that the weather is fine, the wind direction is appropriate, and the wind is not too strong or small. Sailors have been training at sea for many years, and it is very rare to see such weather suitable for long-distance sailing, and the soldiers are all amazed. It's just that they would never have imagined that such good weather would always accompany them until the day they arrived on the American continent.

Yizhou is the treasure island of Taiwan, which has no cities on the island, only some small villages inhabited by indigenous people. These indigenous languages are similar to the Chinese dialect, and they should have migrated there from the mainland many years ago.

When the sailor was training, he had also landed in Yizhou many times and was very familiar with the situation in Yizhou. After Wei Xuan learned about it, he didn't have much interest in occupying Yizhou. However, he still ordered to leave behind 3,000 sailors and ten warships to build a military port on the island. And with this effort, he found a boundary gate on the island.

This boundary gate connects the fifty-fifth small world, which can also be called the corner world, and what the Xuantian Emperor left in this world is the light of seventy-two kinds of magic. Giving light is glowing, and it seems to be a magic that has no practical use, but it can facilitate the fleet's night voyage.

The fleet did not stop much at Yizhou and continued to sail eastward. And this time, it lasted for half a year. With Wei Xuan constantly casting various spells and magical powers, the fleet was naturally smooth sailing, and there was not a single bad weather.

Be that as it may, the fleet suffered losses from time to time. Because of the unclear situation in the unfamiliar waters, more than 20 warships ran aground and sank. Most of the soldiers who fell into the water were rescued to other ships, and a small number of soldiers sank into the sea forever and never returned to their hometowns. In addition, the continuous long-term voyage and the inability to see a single piece of land also brought great mental pressure to the soldiers. Some soldiers couldn't stand such a boring day, and even committed suicide by throwing themselves into the sea in a trance.

Fortunately, such days will come to an end, and the fleet finally saw the long stretch of coastline, and the soldiers burst into cheers, and the dull atmosphere that had been suppressed for a long time was swept away.

Gan Ning remained vigilant and said loudly: "Honk, vigilance!"

Wei Xuan smiled: "Don't worry, there are only some natives on the shore." ”

Dong Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said eagerly: "I don't know if there are any women on the shore, the sons and daughters haven't tasted it for a few months." ”

In fact, Wei Xuan had already discovered a mistake in his own right. He had the fleet carry a large amount of food, quilts, drinking water, and even a lot of shelf-stable vegetables and fruits, but he did not bring a woman. If you had brought more women with you, maybe the journey would not have been so boring, the mental pressure on the soldiers would not have been too great, and some tragedies might not have happened.

Of course, Wei Xuan didn't have to think about these issues now, because his divine sense had sensed that a boundary gate was behind the coastline. This discovery also means that this is the destination he is looking for, and his mood is more urgent than Dong Xi.

Wei Xuan stood up and said loudly: "As long as there are people on the shore, there will definitely be women, it depends on whether you have the ability to snatch them! Sons, prepare to land! This king will take the first step!"

After speaking, Wei Xuan jumped and jumped directly into the sea from the deck more than three feet high. Gan Ning, Zhou Tai and others were shocked, and they all lay on the side of the boat and looked down. But he saw that Wei Xuan was already standing firmly on the sea, the sea breeze was blowing, and the brocade robe was hunting, like a fairy among the gods.

Gan Ning and the others didn't know Wei Xuan's supernatural powers, and they all exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the prince's martial arts are so advanced that he can ride the waves!"

Of course, Wei Xuan relied on not martial arts, but the art of walking on water, walking on the water surface, like flat ground. In fact, he can also perform the art of resisting the wind and fly directly from the warship to the shore. However, the technique of walking on the water and the art of resisting the wind are only different in way, and there is no difference in speed, so it doesn't matter which way to use.

Amid the cheers of the sailors, Wei Xuan stepped on this vast new continent in this way, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Gan Ning didn't know what was going on, and suddenly exclaimed: "Quick! Put down the dinghy and protect the prince!"

Where does Wei Xuan still need their protection, he has already used the abyss shrinking supernatural power, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the vicinity of that boundary gate, and with a flash of divine consciousness, he entered another strange world.

At this time, a piece of information appeared in Wei Xuan's mind, it was the Thirty-six Paths Divine Power Driving Mist Tengyun, which indicated that he had come to a big world, ranking seventh in the thirty-six great worlds, so it was also called the Tianmeng World.

Wei Xuan did not stay in the Tianmeng World, and returned directly to the mirror space-time. With his feet on the land of the American continent, he carefully experienced the newly learned magic power of driving fog and clouds, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Your mother's Xuantian Emperor!"

Like the art of resisting the wind, driving the fog and clouds is also the method of flying, but the two are very different in speed. The speed of the Wind Resisting Art is about the same as walking, and the speed of Flying Fog and Clouds is comparable to that of the Abyss. Wei Xuan is now only in the Black Iron God Fetal Realm, and with his cultivation, he can only control the fog and not the clouds. Even so, he could fly more than a mile away in an instant.

Wei Xuan is now using the magic power of driving fog and clouds, and can fly at least 3,600 miles per hour, while the circumference of the earth's equator is only 40,000 kilometers, that is, 80,000 miles. In other words, it only takes one day and night for Wei Xuan to fly around the earth.

If Emperor Xuantian had left this divine power in the land of Huaxia, Wei Xuan would have been able to cross the ocean a long time ago, and where would he still need to build an ocean-going sailor, let alone wander in the mirror time and space for seven years. Seven years! The children can make soy sauce. But then again, Wei Fan is indeed at an age where he can make soy sauce now.