Emperor of Nine Suns

However, this steel building ship is one of the peak creations of human civilization after all. Although it was attacked and destroyed by the fog beasts, in fact, only some buildings on the ship were damaged, and the degree of damage to the hull was not high.

So while it looks miserable, most of the features are still usable.

Don't dare to say anything else, if you continue to sail on the sea for a few days and reach the western desert, you still won't have Wèntí.

Pulling Elder Lingxin to swim to the side of the boat, Chu Chen raised his head to look at the side of the boat, which was more than ten feet high, and then turned his head to look at Elder Lingxin: "The next thing is to rely on you."

Lingxin froze for a moment, subconsciously glanced at his legs, and nodded in understanding.

Chu Chen's legs were locked by the sky fire. Although they could swim together like fish tails, they couldn't really walk.

Therefore, Elder Lingxin nodded cheerfully, turned around and hugged Chu Chen's body, urged Lingli to leap with his feet, and it turned into a white light and leaped ten feet high with a whoosh sound. Jumped onto the boat.

"Elder Spirit Heart is back...!!!"

As soon as they rushed to the deck, before Chu Chen and Elder Lingxin had time to see the surrounding situation clearly, a burst of overwhelming shouts burst out from all directions, and there were excited voices all around.

The two of them froze for a moment, and when they looked up, they saw figures of people around them, and there were many monks on the deck at some point.

Seeing this momentum, almost all the remaining Rénmen on the steel building ship gathered here.

At this time, seeing Elder Lingxin rushing up with Chu Chen in his arms, they applauded desperately one by one, and looked at the two with eyes full of excitement and gratitude.

"Elder Lingxin has finally returned safely, that's great!"

"Elder Lingxin went into the water this time and not only saved the crippled brother, but also saved our whole crew by the way. It's amazing!"

"Peerless Tianjiao! So many people in the past and present have no way to solve it, but now it is completely solved by the elder Lingxin. She is a real heroine!" The fat monk was even more excited, roaring hoarsely.

...

Parting the excited and excited crowd, Qiu San walked up with a smile and cupped his hands: "Elder Lingxin worked hard to turn the tide and solve the crisis of the sea of ​​blood at the critical moment,

Are you injured? "

"It's okay, we're all fine. Besides, I'm not the one who solves the blood sea crisis this time."

As soon as Elder Lingxin said this, everyone on the deck that was almost boiling fell silent, looking at Lingxin with incredulous eyes.

After all, there are only a very small number of monks who suspect that they can solve the trouble of the sea of ​​blood, and most of them firmly believe that it is the elders of the spiritual heart.

The fat monk shook his head again and again, "Elder Lingxin, don't be humble, you are the only one in the sea, who is it if you are not?"

"It's him, Tong Hu."

Elder Lingxin said while putting Chu Chen on the Hǎode yellow wooden wheelchair prepared by the boy. The previous wheelchair had been destroyed by the fog beast, and Qiu San asked someone to take out one from the inventory.

Chu Chen, who just sat down, saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and everyone's eyes were wide open, as if they saw some monster!

It turned out that this crippled boy saved everyone?

How is this Kěnéng! ?

He is just a lame boy with a low spiritual spring cultivation level, how could he be the savior who saved the big ship from the sea of ​​blood?

The monks were shocked, but they had all sorts of doubts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to refute Elder Lingxin's words face to face. After all, although Elder Lingxin had a weird temper, he never lied.

She said it was the lame boy, so it must be.

Before, many monks thought he was a burden on this ship, and the crippled boy who looked coldly at him and couldn't even look at him turned out to be his savior.

For a moment, the faces of all the monks were full of shame, feeling that they were really blind and judged people by their appearance, but now they owed their lives.

"Wait a minute, I don't think it's right." Fatty monk shook his head vigorously, "This Tong Hu's strength is low, why can he solve the trouble of the sea of ​​​​blood, it must be that the elder Lingxin is too modest."

As soon as the fat monk's remarks came out, he immediately gained the support of some monks, because it was really incredible.

"It's very simple. The sea of ​​blood was created after an ancient killing formation was launched. My father has been sailing for many years and collected all kinds of strange things. I have seen the structure diagram of the formation in one of the ancient books, so I pointed out to the elder Lingxin, she Only then broke the blood sea ancient formation."

"That's right, that's what happened. All in all, everyone was saved by Tong Hu."

After Lingxin saw Chu Chen's eyes, he knew that he didn't want to make too much publicity, so he cooperated with him and didn't tell the shocking scene at the bottom of the sea.

The fat monk was stunned by Chu Chen's calm words. He moved his lips, what else did he want to say?

"What do you mean, you were rescued by Brother Tong Hu, don't you want to admit it?"

The white-browed monk on the side really watched it, and stood up to criticize the fat monk, with anger in his eyes.

"That's right, although the sea of ​​blood was broken by Elder Lingxin, without my little brother's guidance, everyone would surely die, and the grace of saving lives should be repaid by the spring. What do you mean by refusing to admit it?"

"Is it embarrassing to admit being saved?"

"I'm afraid I feel that I can't hold back my face because I was rescued by a lame boy who has been looking down on me?"

"This kind of narrow mind is not worthy of Taoism at all."

Under the accusations of all the monks, the fat monk's face flushed, "I... I didn't mean that."

Chu Chen said lightly, "I don't care what you mean, just go away and don't block my way."

"Let me tell you something fair." Qiu San walked over with a smile, and then turned to the fat monk, "Since you also believe that you were saved by Brother Tong Hu, then thank him by bobbing your head."

The fat monk's face turned green. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Since Chu Chen joined the adventure team, he has repeatedly targeted Chu Chen, feeling that this kind of lameness is a big burden, and sooner or later it will affect everyone and damage his own interests.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he would be rescued by this crippled boy who had always looked down on him and looked down upon him.

He couldn't hold back his face anymore, and now Qiu San even let himself smack his head, he shook his head vigorously, his face became more and more ugly.

"I remember you seem to have said that if you were rescued by Tong Hu, you would have no face to stay on this boat, and you would jump into the sea by yourself, right?" Qiu San said with a smile.

"I...I..." The fat monk wanted to slap himself a few times at this moment, and jumped into the West Sea, what a joke, the West Sea is an extremely dangerous sea area, and his cultivation base is drifting in the sea, and he would lose his life at any time!