After the immortal disappeared

Chapter 1689: Islands Following the Storm

After four hours of walking, the sun began to set obliquely, and the storm only became a little bigger in everyone's field of vision.

If I had just listened to the boss of the boat, I don't know how long it will take to get close to it.

But even so, everyone was amazed.

The boss of the ship described it well, the storm... the wall!

This is not a tornado, this is the storm wall that is about to occupy everyone's field of vision. It is tall, thick, and blocked!

It is also accompanied by massive amounts of smoke, clouds, fog, and dust.

The whirlwind was mixed with lightning and thunder.

The captain's face turned pale and he begged Bai Ziqi: "Sir, if you drive like this, you will die without any chance!"

Bai Ziqi was unmoved: "Don't worry, it'll be fine if I say it's fine."

The Qingwei said nothing. If Bai Duzhi said it was okay, then it was okay, and there was no need for them to doubt it.

The closer the ship got, the more everyone felt that this storm wall was so vast and vast that there was basically no end on both sides.

Compared with the size of this super storm, the large ship Bai Qi Qi carefully selected is like a hundred kilograms of giant melon with a dozen sesame seeds next to it.

The power of heaven and earth is vividly displayed at this moment. Any words to describe it are pale.

And the storm was coming in the direction of the big ship.

Looking at its speed, it will hit Bai Ziqi's boat head-on tomorrow at the latest!

Under this situation, he remained calm as usual.

"Drive straight towards it, just the right time."

time? The boss of the ship was almost crazy with fear. What time?

If he had known that these people were all lunatics, he would never have taken their money!

This night, no one dared to sleep.

The bright stars in the night sky disappeared, leaving only darkness.

The next morning, the captain of the ship and all his men were all bruised and swollen, and their eyes on Bai Wei were evasive.

Because they were running in both directions, the Storm Wall was extremely spectacular in everyone's sight.

Fortunately, everyone Bai Ziqi brought with him was determined. If it were an ordinary tourist, he would have cried, made trouble, or hanged himself long ago.

At this time, the sea wind was already extremely violent. Bai Ziqi ordered everyone to take out lanterns to form a stable formation, so that the ship did not sink to the bottom of the sea.

The boss of the ship and the sailors had all been punished once, and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. At this time, they did not dare to act like monsters and drove the ship honestly into the storm.

"If the calculation is correct..." Bai Ziqi muttered secretly, "No, it can't be wrong!"

Soon, the ship entered the current circle around the storm, and even with the wind-fixing formation, it was tossed to pieces, and the sails were almost touching the sea surface several times.

Because storms draw water upward, ocean currents will suck up everything around them and transport it into the air.

When we walked into the current, the boat was pulled away automatically. No matter how skilled the boat owner was, he could not pull the boat out of the current.

Seeing that the storm was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and the water that was sucked up into the sky was winding like a living dragon on the storm wall, the boat boss closed his eyes in despair: "It's over."

The sea water was sucked up by the waterspout and turned into ice mist, and then hit him hard on the face, leaving a deep feeling in his heart.

But just when he was hanging his head and waiting for death, the wind seemed to have weakened, and it was not as violent as before. The water vapor hitting my face became lighter, and the cheers of others could be heard in my ears:

"It's up to the sky, the water dragon is up to the sky!"

When the ship boss opened his eyes, he saw that Pang Hao's storm wall was disintegrating in front of him, and iron-gray smoke clouds were rising into the sky, as if they were being sucked into the clouds by something.

There are only a few strands of rising water left, like a flying dragon ascending into the sky and burrowing into the clouds, never to be seen again.

Less than two quarters of an hour later, the sea returned to calm and calm, with only the rain falling from the sky. The captain of the boat subconsciously licked his mouth, feeling salty.

This is the last bit of sea water that is sucked up to the sky and returns to the sea as rain.

Then fish began to fall from the sky, crackling, of all kinds, like hail.

The ship's boss's men were cheering at first, feeling that they would survive the disaster, but then a two-foot-long shark fell from mid-air, knocking several of them unconscious, and flopping around on the deck with its mouth wide open.

The sailors were so frightened that they couldn't move away. At this time, something popped out of the cabin, and when the giant shark turned around, it was knocked into the sea.

The boatmen's view was blocked by the giant shark, and they didn't see what it was. It seemed that they only saw a gray shadow. The giant shark was kicked into the water and the shadow disappeared.

Oops! That shark must weigh several thousand kilograms, right?

The hull of the ship was shaking, and Bai Ziqi ordered: "Keep moving forward."

In another quarter of an hour, the black clouds that were about to hit the sea disappeared in an instant.

What does unpredictable weather mean? This is a living example.

After the storm dissipated, there were more than a dozen islands of various sizes ahead, with mountains and green trees, just like ordinary islands.

"This, this...?" The boss of the ship rubbed his eyes, "There are no islands in this sea area at all, they appear out of nowhere!"

"Brought by the storm." Bai Ziqi was also staring at the island, "This is the legendary Silver Pearl Island!"

Silver Pearl Island is hidden deep in the center of the storm.

He had calculated the time well. Such a majestic storm wall would definitely dissipate at 2:00 noon today!

As long as they time it right, the storm won't cause serious harm to them.

The fleet continued to move forward, and the Yinzhu Island in the distance became larger and larger in the field of vision.

But the wind on the sea suddenly turned, blowing here from the island, and thick fog drifted from nowhere, billowing towards us!

The rings on the hands of Bai Ziqi, Bai Qiqi and others suddenly glowed red.

"The fog is poisonous, open the barrier!"

The rings on their hands react to magical powers or poisons.

This is Bai Ziqi's special magic weapon. After all, the opponent is a mirage fairy. Who knows when he will be hit?

In a blink of an eye, the fog rushed over, but more than ten large ships opened the barrier, and the light blue light shield blocked the thick fog outside.

Ordinary sea fog is milky white, but this fog is white with a little pink, the color is very beautiful.

Bai Ziqi's magician said: "This is smoke miasma, which will cause confusion."

The thick fog soon became pitch dark, and everyone saw only a vast expanse of white, and even the friendly ships a few feet away could not be seen.

Without Bai Ziqi's explanation, everyone was on high alert to prevent sneak attacks.

Where will the first attack come from?

However, there is no answer to this question, because the sea breeze is still blowing, and it will blow away the thick fog in a short while.

The sea surface is open again. Although there is still a little haze in the air, the vision is at least clear, and everything seems to be the same as before.

The thick fog just now was probably caused by the foreign ships entering the storm circle, thus triggering the defensive magic?

The sea was calm, and Bai Ziqi ordered the fleet to stop moving forward.

As soon as they landed on the island, they were in the territory of Qianhuan Zhenren. They had to maintain a minimum of awe for the strength of this ancient Zhenxian.

He was more cautious than usual, even keeping a distance of more than ten miles at sea, and then sent out three brown-backed kites to fly to Yinzhu Island with the wind.

They had to do some reconnaissance first.

These three kites share the vision with their respective masters. What they see, the master can also see.

Looking down from the sky, the archipelago is like a pearl on the sea, with beautiful scenery. White birds circling in groups, and they panic and hide when they see the kites.

There are mountains towering into the clouds in the east of the largest island, surrounded by white fog.

There are fairy mountains on the sea, which are no exception.

There are also farmlands, buildings, dams, and various traces of human activities on the island.

If the kite flies a little lower, it can see that the main island has the most and densest human towns and villages, while the farther away the island is, the fewer people there are.

If Yinzhu Island is not in the middle of the storm circle, the kite can't see any difference between it and ordinary islands.

Bai Shiqi was a little surprised: "Judging from the density of houses, there are at least tens of thousands of residents in the Yinzhu Islands!"

Such a storm island that is not close to the land, there are tens of thousands of people living and breeding here?

Moreover, this is the cave of Qianhuan Zhenren!

Could the ancient immortals live with mortals? Bai Shiqi couldn't imagine it. It felt like Miao Zhantian lived next door to him, which was particularly unreal.

"Making a fuss out of a fuss." Bai Ziqi was observing the Yinzhu main island in the distance, with a sand table on the table in front of him.

Wherever the kite flew to and saw, the terrain would be automatically outlined on the sand table, and it would be proportionally reduced.

Even the buildings, rivers, and rocks on the island will appear in the sandbox in turn, vividly.

If they fly more than a dozen times, they can complete the map of the entire Yinzhu Island.

Yinzhu Island is very mysterious. No outsider has ever done this kind of surveying and mapping. Even the Miaozhan Tianshen Temple has not been able to collect relatively complete information. A detailed, meticulous, and reliable map is extremely important for Bai Ziqi's actions and commands.

"Immortals, like gods, need to be worshipped. In ancient times, civilians lived on the ground and looked up to the immortals in Lingshan. They had to pay tribute to them regularly, also known as "immortal tax" or "immortal tribute." There was a hint of irony in Bai Ziqi's words, "An immortal sect has tens of thousands of people from top to bottom. The Dahuan Sect that originally occupied Xushan even had 60,000 disciples. In addition to the immortals who practiced fasting, the food and expenses of the sect disciples had to be borne by the civilians in the territory. On average, thirty civilians could support one immortal sect disciple. So this kind of "immortal tax" is very If the harvest is not good or the tribute is less, the immortal will punish you immediately regardless of your difficulty, so that these ants know what the wrath of thunder is. "

"There are also immortal fields, medicinal gardens, and pastures in the immortal sect, which require a lot of labor and chores, and these must also be drawn from the civilians. You see, how can the life of the immortals be without the dedication of mortals?" Bai Ziqi pointed to Yinzhu Island, "Since it is the cave of Qianhuan Zhenren, it is not surprising to continue this model."

In ancient and medieval times, the immortals and immortal sects lived like this.

He took a deep breath: "However, the spiritual energy here is not as expected."

It has only been a few dozen days since the Emperor Liujiang erupted. The spiritual energy in the outside world is very strong, so strong that ordinary creatures are not used to it in the early stage, and even a little drunk with oxygen; in contrast, the spiritual energy in the center of the storm and the sea area of ​​Yinzhu Island is not as abundant as imagined.

You know, the reason why the immortals' residence is called "Dongtian Paradise" is that the concentration of spiritual energy here must be dozens of times that of the outside world. Otherwise, the immortals here are not in seclusion, but in prison.

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