Emperor of Nine Suns

"Turn right, half-full rudder, sail three hundred and fifty feet."

"Further to the right, full rudder, sailing six hundred and thirty-two feet."

"To the left, the rudder is half full, four hundred and thirty feet."

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As time passed, Chu Chen kept changing the direction of the helm, because the surroundings were surrounded by thick blood mist, and no one could even see any changes in their positions.

Under Chu Chen's command, the entire steel building boat sailed around in the sea, looking like a toddler spinning around in place.

~pig~pig~island~little~say~www~zuhu~

Half an hour later, the fat monk, the white-browed monk, and others gradually became impatient. They didn't know much about sea navigation, so they didn't know much about it. There is no reason why.

Zhou's face at the helm gradually became more and more gloomy. In the end, several monks felt that it was really boring, so they planned to go back to rest.

He saw that Zhou's helmsman's face turned blue and white, white and blue, he seemed to be holding back all the time, but finally couldn't hold back, and patted the chair in front of him forcefully with a "slap".

Standing up tremblingly, he glared at Chu Chen angrily.

"Little brother, are you teasing everyone on purpose? After going around for a long time and making so many detours, you finally returned to the original point!"

"What, back to the original place?"

Everyone's faces turned pale when they heard these words, and the fat monk said excitedly, "I knew this kid was messing around a long time ago, but you still believe him."

Chu Chen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a calm expression on his face, "I've said it before, I'm in control of the boat, and I have the final say on how to drive it and where it goes. During the control process, no one should have any objections."

"That's what I mean too." Qiu San, who had been looking at the distant sea from the front, turned his head slowly.

The people who were about to make trouble fell silent, and looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to make any more trouble.

"Hmph, I thought he really had something to do, but it turned out to be nonsense!"

Fang Rentang shook his head, flicked his robe sleeves, turned and left angrily.

The fat monk next to him also rolled his eyes when he saw this,

"I think you'd better admit defeat early, you're already so lame that you can't even walk straight, how could Kěnéng have the ability to take us away."

After the fat monk left, the white-browed monk and the rest of them shook their heads and left the cockpit with a sigh.

"This group of waste, the ship has not sunk, and they are crying."

Elder Lingxin glanced coldly at the leaving monks, and then lightly patted Chu Chen on the shoulder.

"I won't hinder you. You can continue to do your work. If anyone dares to oppose you, call me over at any time, and I will go back first. I have to comfort Xueyu again. It was too frightened this time."

After the elder Lingxin finished speaking, he winked at a boy in blue, indicating that he would look for him whenever he had a situation, and then hurriedly walked towards his cabin.

Everyone knows that besides her own way of medicine, Elder Lingxin's most precious thing is her spirit crane.

Linghe Xueyu was frightened, Elder Lingxin wished he could stay by its side for twelve hours.

As time went by, more and more people began to leave the cockpit and let Chu Chen toss around here.

Among them are many experienced crew members, they really can't stand the lame boy's layman commanding experts.

Only Qiu San accompanied Chu Chen as always, looking thoughtfully at the trajectory of the big ship reflected on the spiritual light curtain in the void.

He stood condescendingly at the door of the cockpit. The cockpit was located at the highest point of the steel building ship, so looking at the deck, the people on the deck seemed very small.

At this moment, many monks on the deck were nervously staring at the direction of the cockpit, because not everyone could enter the cockpit, and the monks with low status could only look at the cockpit from a distance on the deck.

After all, everyone cares about their own fate, and they are very worried about their own fate. Under the control of the lame boy, they become worse.

But looking at it from a distance, I can't see why it came.

So the monks on the deck gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered again, and people came and went.

Among the crowd coming and going, only one was the most determined. She silently stood at the position where she could see the cockpit above most clearly, and her pair of autumn eyes looked at Chu Chen's unclear figure without blinking.

Ever since Chu Chen entered the cockpit, she had been standing in the corner with such a worried face, silently watching the cockpit where Chu Chen was.

In fact, the girl herself didn't quite understand her own thoughts, and she didn't know why she was always thinking about Chu Chen, this lame boy with a disability and a simple and honest face.

Afraid that he would be ridiculed and bullied.

In her heart, even if the end came, as long as the young man was safe, no matter what happened, she would not be too afraid.

She herself doesn't know why she has this idea, little brother, I don't know anything about boats, but I just... have to, you will take us away.

Before I knew it, two days had passed.

Under Chu Chen's command, the steel building boat circled one circle after another in the vast sea of ​​blood, but the bloody mist around it remained unchanged, as thick as ever.

If it weren't for the splashes and waves rolling over the side of the ship, everyone would have thought that the ship had been standing still in one place without moving.

As time passed, most of the monks on board no longer had any hope for Chu Chen.

Now, more and more people are really desperate.

The golden light shield around the steel building has become much darker, because from time to time there will be huge fog beasts attacking the steel building.

At the same time, Yu Lao insisted on the relationship for several days, and he was about to arrive.

After all, he is an old man on the verge of death, no matter how high his cultivation level is, the power of those years is irresistible.

Once Yu Lao's blood is completely withered and the mask protecting the big ship dissipates, then this ship will truly fall into mortal danger!

The monks could sense that the power of the golden mask around the steel building ship was weakening.

On this day, it seemed that the sea of ​​blood had also noticed this change, so it rolled violently a few times in the depths of the blood mist, and once again manifested an extremely ferocious giant beast.

All the monks knew that another wave of fierce attacks from the sea of ​​blood was coming!

There was a long howling of a tiger tearing apart the sky, shaking the entire space.

A fierce tiger-like beast with four wings, eagle claws, and a hundred feet in appearance suddenly roared and turned into a blood-colored stone, violently bombarding the steel building!