Emperor of Nine Suns

Qiu San issued several orders decisively. ===

"Let all the lookouts come out, let out all the lookout pigeons, and make sure to find out what happened within a hundred miles. At the same time, all the swordsmen and spearmen are ready to be called at any time! No matter what happens What danger, I ask everyone to repel all invading enemies as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, a young servant in Tsing Yi hurriedly walked around the big ship, shouting loudly to call for everyone to be on full alert.

Sensing the smell of the wind and rain in the air, the sailors, servants, and soldiers on the entire steel building ship did not dare to neglect, and began to execute orders one after another in an orderly manner. Time has turned into a huge war machine, exuding a strong chill and bitter smell.

The monks on the deck were completely at a loss, looking at each other, waiting for the development of the situation.

And more and more monks in the cabin heard the news and crowded onto the deck one after another. See what happened? !

After the sailors were on full alert, within a few breaths, Liu Xuan, the leader of the servants, separated them and ran back to Qiu San's side with the fastest speed, and reported to Qiu San with a nervous face.

"President, a layer of faint red mist suddenly appeared a hundred miles ahead, and nothing could be seen clearly inside, filling the entire sea area!"

"Um?"

Qiu San nodded calmly, he pondered for a while, and a look of extreme fear suddenly flashed in the deepest part of his pupils, as if he had thought of something.

Gritting his teeth slightly, Qiu San forcibly maintained a calm expression on his face: "How big is the fog? How much is the visibility? Can you go around?"

"Boundless, the entire sea area in front is covered by the red mist. Although the mist looks very light, it is impossible to see what is inside, and there is no way to go around it!"

Liu Xuan's voice was already trembling slightly.

In fact, Liu Xuan didn't know what the fog was, but he instinctively felt fear and despair.

"I see……"

Qiu San only thought for a few breaths, and a smile appeared on his face. He said with a smile, "Then turn around. Since we don't know what's in the fog, it's probably not a big deal. We don't need to get close to it." , after all, there is a whole boat of people here, so there is no need to put yourself in danger... Pass my order, turn around where you are, and let's go back!"

Qiu San's smiling appearance was the same as usual, but Chu Chen could feel the coldness and despair in his spiritual sense. At this moment, his spiritual sense had fallen into an endless abyss.

He was smiling, just trying to appease everyone on the boat. This feeling was like knowing that the big ship was going to hell, but he didn't want to panic everyone before entering hell.

"President, are you sure we want to return to the same place?"

At this moment, a tall and strong figure came out from the cabin. This man was dressed in red armor and had a heroic face. He was in his early forties, with a tall and straight figure and a face full of stubble. It is the captain of this steel building ship.

He strode up to Qiu San with a solemn expression, "Do you really want to turn back?"

"My purpose is not to turn back, but to avoid those red mist!"

Qiu San smiled faintly, "Who knows that those red mist are not something ominous, let's avoid them first."

Chu Chen faintly felt that he already knew the essence of Hong Wu!

Seeing that the captain was still hesitating, Qiu San spoke again.

"It's like this... The entire sea area ahead is blocked, so you can only retreat. You have heard a lot of legends about the West Sea... There are a lot of messy things? Let's not take risks with ourselves. It's nothing serious. Just avoid the red mist!"

Qiu San said casually, the captain nodded at first, but suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times,

He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Qiu San's eyes, and he lowered his head sadly.

"I see."

The captain nodded self-consciously again, and walked back to the control room of the cabin in a daze.

Chu Chen also became more and more uneasy. He probably knows more about what kind of person Qiu San is than the other monks on the ship.

With the appearance of entering a desperate situation like this now, one can imagine how terrifying the red mist is!

Chu Chen looked at the sea. At this time, the blue horizon in front of him was already occupied by a light red halo at some point. The red mist was light and elegant, sealing it with a strange wave. Covering the entire sea area, it can already be clearly seen with the naked eye.

After a few breaths, the servant Liu Xuan returned to Qiu San's side, hesitating to speak tremblingly.

"Speak." Qiu San's smile became more and more far-fetched.

"Boss of the ship asked me to tell the chairman that we can't hide... It seems that the fog was affected by the sea wind, and our rear was also blocked by the fog... We were trapped by the fog!!"

Chu Chen noticed that Qiu San's eyes darkened, as if his heart was finally shattered, he took a few deep breaths, and the smile on his face faded little by little.

"It's troublesome... We actually encountered this kind of thing, we're afraid we won't be able to avoid this legendary 'sea of ​​blood'!"

A steady voice came from behind the crowd, Chu Chen looked back, and saw a tall figure standing beside Qiu San, with a solemn expression on his face.

He is dressed in white, with yellowish skin, dragon eyebrows and tiger eyes. He is the second strongest person in the team for this trip to the Western Wilderness, Fang Rentang, the Suzerain of the Pure Yang Sect.

Qiu San didn't say a word, he knew that at this moment, the paper could no longer contain the fire.

A charming female cultivator next to her turned pale when she heard the word "Blood Sea", "Sect Master Fang, is this really the legendary 'Blood Sea'?"

"That's right, this is the legendary 'Blood Sea'."

Fang Rentang nodded solemnly, and sighed quietly, "This kind of thing is so weird, I didn't expect it to be encountered by us, President Qiu, what should we do?"

Qiu San still didn't speak, with a blank expression on his face, seemingly speechless.

Fang Rentang's pupils contracted, and his tone was low, "Blood Sea...that's a legend, a legend that only spreads in the Western Sea, and it's a nightmare legend for all monks."

Among the group of monks, many of them obviously had heard the legend of the West Sea, their eyes became dull and their bodies trembled unconsciously.

"It is said that since ancient times, once every hundred years, a sea of ​​blood will randomly appear on the boundless West Sea. The sea area with a radius of ten thousand miles shrouded in blood mist is the sea of ​​blood. Once any ship or creature enters the area of ​​the sea of ​​blood, no monk can survive. , the sea of ​​blood can be said to be a sea cemetery for monks, a sea of ​​death belonging to hell."