It was like a spinning coin, it seemed that it had exhausted its strength, but it refused to touch the ground, just slowly turning in place, in the never-ending huge waves, there were constantly ships spitting out in the center of the whirlpool, and at the same time, a large number of ships were surging in all directions......

If it were a port, it would be the most prosperous port in the world, with such an astonishing throughput, or with its extremely high rate of getting lost...... If you can master this giant beast, you don't know how much money and power you can control......

It was far away, but after staring at the dark red vortex for a long time, there was an illusion that it was gradually getting bigger, as if it would come at you all over the world, swallowing you into it, and you could hear its roar, the crash of the waves against passing ships......

Feng Qinglang is not the first time to see it with his own eyes, I remember the last time we met, or on the way to escape many years ago, I especially remember that the owner at that time, and all his crew and passengers, when they passed through the dark red whirlpool, they were almost waiting with bated breath, and the first time they crossed, they came to a strange sea area, and the angry voice of the owner at that time seemed to be still in his ears, just like a gambler who had just lost money on the first bet, roared and quickly turned around and rushed back...... Luckily, they wore it only a second time, and then they came to the outer seas of the stigmata, when the whole boat was raising their arms and shouting, as if they had been given a new lease of life......

Yes, crossing the crimson whirlpool is an adventure, with people getting lost, ships being crushed by the waves, and sometimes passengers disappearing even if they pass through......

I don't know if it runs through several places in the same world, or directly through several spaces, or through time, obviously the same place, but in fact, they are separated by tens of millions of years......

The soul of Nanxing, who witnessed the dark red vortex for the first time, was still shocked in place, she seemed to be able to hear the cheers around the whirlpool, or the roar of frustration, or the sound of the collapse of the unlucky ship, she seemed to see a world, a future, she was only fantasizing in the past, the fantasy that never had a chance to land, like a butterfly in a dream, always fluttering, but she didn't know how to land, falling into that flower...... But now, the fantasy has really come to fruition, and she may really be able to become a big shot, like she has been boasting about for years, a big man who can influence the world......

Feng Qinglang had come back to his senses and smiled at Andrews: "Honey, I think this place is good, let's explore here, what do you think?"

I don't think it's good at all, but Andrews can only say it in his heart, but he immediately responds: "Dear Miss Fire Dragon, you are exactly what I think."

Then, he turned around and gave instructions and began to explore the island, digging according to the corresponding coordinates In fact, even if Feng Qinglang didn't say it, he had to do this, because he had to do something, indicating that their ocean-going expedition was still operating in normal order.

Mr. Mirror protested in a low voice, "Your Excellency Andrews, the terrain here is a bit different from the map you gave. "For his part, all he wanted was to help these damn infidels, find what they wanted, and then be able to go home, and one more pointless stop would be killing his life.

But Andrews would not take his thoughts into account now, and said solemnly: "Mr. Mirror, we can only create miracles by looking for possibilities in the impossible, and I have an intuition, and this is where the legend is."

What he didn't expect was that he fooled Mr. Jing's intuition, which was true, but it was the sum of the three islands to calculate, which was where the legend was, and he only calculated the coordinates according to one island, which was bound to be nothing.

Feng Qinglang didn't accompany them for these futile work, led Nanxing Soul and Jeffel, carefully surveyed the whole island, and in the evening, came to the beach facing the dark red whirlpool, as if extremely casual, pointed to a reef under his feet, and said to Jeffel: "Who, dig here, I think in the dark, something beckons me below."

Jefer scolded the neurotic devil in his heart, and with a humble and flattering smile on his face, he quickly put down the toolbox behind him, pulled out the iron pestle and iron hoe, and dug it up without saying a word.

Nanxing Soul seemed to be looking at the sunset in the distance, but his fists were clenched, and his heart was very nervous, according to what his father said, this coordinate was the place where the previous people left a message, if there was nothing here, then they went to sea this time, it was likely to be a futile move......

In the end, it is a firma-level humanoid excavator, even if it is suppressed by the forbidden space realm, but the strength is definitely first-class, and it didn't take long for a large pit five meters deep and two meters wide to appear in front of him.

Suddenly, a metal collision sound echoed in my ears

Nanxing Soul turned around as soon as possible, Feng Qinglang jumped directly into the pit, only to see that an iron bottle had been exposed in a small half, Jeffel quickly sped up and dug out the entire iron bottle, the heart is really evil, can the female devil really sense any summoning?

Under Feng Qinglang's instructions, he came to the shore to wash the iron bottle, the iron bottle should have been painted with some kind of rune, but under the invasion of time and land, it has now faded most of it, it looks like the water bottle used by the voyage fleet to store fresh water, but the material is very high-end, and the style should be many, many years ago

Feng Qinglang saw Jeffel find a sharp-beaked short hoe in the toolbox, and couldn't help but say, "What do you want?"

Jeffel said, "Uh, I guess the next step should be to break it directly, right?"

Feng Qinglang scolded angrily: "Fart, don't you see the mouth of the bottle?"

While speaking, Feng Qinglang stripped off the runes on the mouth of the bottle, patted the mud seal on the mouth of the bottle, and looked inside, it was pitch black, and the light of the setting sun could not shine in the slightest, Feng Qinglang smiled: "You can put your hand in."

Jeffel's face changed immediately, Miss Su Huolong's jade hand would definitely not reach into it, then, her own hand seemed to be a good choice.

Looking at the other party looking at himself with a smile, he said in a panic: "That, Lord Su Huolong, my wrist seems to be a little sore, and I feel very inflexible......

Feng Qinglang smiled: "Haha, why did you go last night?" But no matter how tired your hands are, now, you have to reach in, don't you want tomorrow's antidote?"

Jeffel cried with a sad face, looked down at the dark depth in the mouth of the bottle, and muttered: "Miss Su Huolong, I think it's not too good for you to threaten me with the evening drum and morning bell if you have something to do......"

Feng Qinglang suddenly withdrew his smile and said indifferently: "What are you muttering, hurry up, the old lady is still rushing back to the boat for dinner."

As if with the greatest courage, Jeffel slowly reached into it, and after only a minute of prayer, his hand did not say goodbye to him......

Fortunately, the misfortune did not happen. Jeffel took out the contents in horror, it was a few small bottles, the same material, but the body was a few sizes smaller, there was no seal, only the mouth of the bottle was sealed with mud, and the bottle was pasted with paper, which should have written a person's name, but time had blurred the traces, and the person's name could not be seen clearly.

Feng Qinglang's heart moved, and he slapped open the mud seal, and there was only a piece of parchment in the vial, which was written in the holy mark language:

Such a great discovery, history will inevitably record us when I see the handwriting at this time, I don't know what kind of exhilarating mood it is

Nanxing Soul, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but glance at Feng Qinglang, it turned out that the so-called message was the time bottle of the predecessors of the Guangming Dynasty, and when they recorded these words, they didn't know how excited they were, but unfortunately, at that time, the Guangming Dynasty was about to fall apart, and the frequent coups and riots made the parties have no chance to come back and open up their excitement......

Feng Qinglang opened another bottle, which read:

Sometimes, when we find that we are not in the right direction and dare to stop, it is actually progress. Thanks to this stop of the Trek, we have discovered this great secret, and history will pay tribute to us to remember Jasmine at this moment, and I hope you are still by my side now......