Chapter 552: Sailing in Nanming, encountering strange pythons

It was in the Silver Dragon Mountain Range of the West Demon Realm, on the same day that the Cangsaw Tribe was ambushed by the Redthorn Tribe, far away at the end of the Southern Demon Realm, and thousands of miles south, in a white mist that was constantly rolling, a huge ship about ten meters long The wooden boat is sailing through the waves with its giant white sails under the white mist.
　　 The wooden boat looks crude, even a little shabby. But many delicate formations are clearly visible on the ship. Several key points are also arranged with exquisite dragon wood formations. The shape and structure of the entire big ship is a bit similar to the Hengtian Fireship that was once seen in the Chugong Tower.
　　 The name of this ship is "Lingfan Fengzhou", so it is only called "boat" instead of "ship", mainly because the Hou Tu Dynasty has strict regulations on the profound artifacts that can be held by the various schools of Xuanmen.
　　Qin Zunyang, a powerful weapon like the "Hengtian Fireship", only dared to secretly commit adultery in the illusion of the Chuan Gong Pagoda. In this world, only the army of the Hou Tu Dynasty can be equipped with such powerful profound tools.
The structure of the 　　 Lingfan sailboat is basically the same as that of the Hengtian Fireboat, but the fire escape formation on it is removed and replaced by the power of wind escape. Without the power of artillery, it looks a lot milder. At the same time, the monks of the Xuanmen cleverly changed the name of "Ship" to "Zhou" to avoid causing discomfort to the court.
　　 Hengtian Fireboat is a monster that eats pure Yang Pill. If it drives the Hengtian Fireship to fly thousands of miles, the pure Yang Pill consumed is simply unimaginable. Lingfan Fengzhou is actually similar.
　　 But that's just the cost of flying in the air. If it floats on the water like ordinary ships instead of hanging in the air, and try to use natural wind power instead of using the wind power of the wind boat, then the consumption of pure Yang Dan can be drastically reduced to close to zero.
　　 Huang Lu sat on the bow, carefully paying attention to the changes in the wind and waves around the ship. She only wore a thin silk skirt, covered with fine beads of sweat, and her thin clothes pressed tightly on her back.
　　 Originally, this big ship had to be driven together for five or six weeks. Reluctantly, Lian Ling didn't hire a sailor, so her entire array division could act as both the array master and the array at the same time. This made her half tired.
　　 The nineteenth is next to her. She is very diligent and well-behaved, but she has no eyesight, and she is a little seasick on the swaying deck, which can't help much.
　　 The disillusioned fat man lying on the deck. He is not interested in formation, but he still has strength. If there are labor-intensive tasks, such as raising sails and dropping anchors, even though he is full of complaints, under Lian Ling's deterrence, he will still do it.
　　Although he was lying down, his expression did not feel any comfort. Instead, he slapped a shabby fan in his hand very irritably, and hummed, "It's hot, it's too hot! It's so hot!"
　　 This is Nan Ming, the hotter it gets south. The water here is not blue, but dark. This is because the sea is so deep that there is no light to reflect, so it becomes like this.
　　 There is a dense white mist above the sea. This white mist is actually evaporated water vapor. The sea here is not as cold as the East China Sea, or as cold as the North Sea. The sea water here is hot, like a pot of hot soup. Although Huang Lu likes hot springs, she doesn't dare to go swimming here. If she goes down, it will be cooked until she catches it.
　　 The hot water evaporates continuously and turns into hot air again. The hot air turns into white mist when it encounters slightly colder air, which will not blow away no matter how strong the sea breeze is. It is just condensed on the sea, surging like tidal waves, like a sea of ​​white fog on the black sea.
　　The black water kept surging, and from time to time the entire ship would start to tilt from the bow to the stern. Huang Lu seems to be able to see the sea water will stand up. But soon there was a muffled sound, and the ship dumped in the opposite direction.
　　The hot wind swept in with thick mist. She only felt that her whole body was densely covered with hot water, and she couldn't tell whether it was the water vapor in the air or the sweat coming out of her body.
　　 There is a wooden altar on the ship. Lian Ling had a golden lotus crown on his head, her hair scattered on her shoulders, and she was dressed in a purple jasmine robe facing the phoenix. Holding a green long sword, she was surrounded by soft mana. Is praying for wind and sailing.
Her divine sense is condensed on the sword, and Huang Lu can clearly see her divine sense controlling mana from the point of this sword, real pointing to the sky and drawing the earth, affecting the spirit, and the wind and cloud revolving at will. .
　　The so-called praying for wind in the mysterious door has never been "praying." You just make a wish in your heart, no matter how strong your wish is, it is actually useless.
　　 This world is the realm of matter rather than the realm of mind, and it doesn’t make any sense if you don’t do anything. Unless there is a fairy who hears your prayer and is willing to act. But the gods are very busy, who has the time to treat you as a mortal?
　　 The monk had already had mana since the purple mansion, and he could use mana to change his spiritual machine to drive the power of heaven and earth. Of course, the amount of mana consumed cannot be generalized.
　　 If you walk in the sky, perhaps the power of blowing dust can also master the situation. If you go against the sky, you may not be able to shake the world even if you burst into death.
　　 "When will I be able to cultivate the golden core, to the realm that can call the wind and the rain?" Huang Lu couldn't help but feel envy in her heart.
　　 But although she admired Lian Ling a lot, what she couldn't figure out was that such a woman in the Golden Core Realm actually married herself to that wretched boy Gou Zhu?
　　 As soon as she came to Taibailin, she couldn't help but stay for a while when she heard Lian Ling announce it personally.
　　 She and Goujiu are also related. They met while fleeing from the Demon Tide, and were rescued by him when they lost the Quyang Palace, and then resurrected together under the Xuanshui Lake. They also fought against powerful enemies like Lu Ming, Lin Shihu, Haoqi, Ye Lan, and Gu Wentian one by one. It is definitely enough to say that life and death are shared, and the heart is shared.
　　 Goujiao is a reliable partner. He speaks of loyalty, has a mind, is familiar with the world, and solves people's hearts. Many crises are flashed by his inspiration and finally resolved. Sometimes she even felt that if everything was left to him, she would no longer have to worry about anything. But she just hates the cynical smile of Gochu!
　　 I remembered that in the Mausoleum of the Imperial Mausoleum, this undecent person once boasted that there was a woman who was the head of their sect and seemed to have some affair with him... At that time she thought this was an extremely absurd hide. Didn’t expect this to be true?
　　 I hate it when I hate it. Suddenly discovering that this person has become a buddy with the legendary head of the sect, she felt a little melancholy in her heart. Some things are left unclaimed and don't really care. But once someone claims it, it means that it can no longer be owned by oneself, and this weird idea rises.
　　 She couldn't help but shook her head. This matter didn't even take the nineteenth seriously. Every day when she saw the shackles, she still looked demented and adored, so she shouldn't have any thoughts.
　　 It's strange to say that the nineteenth didn't even react at all to such an explosive event? Is she really a genuine wooden puppet?
She quietly looked at the nineteenth, but saw the nineteenth sitting next to her, staring blankly at the thick fog ahead, with a surprised look on her face, and a red light reflected on her face~www .EbookFREE.me~ Huang Lu was shocked. The red light was nothing but a warning from the ship's bow police! She quickly turned her head to look at the bow. Outside the bow of the ship, it was originally through the wind and waves. The completely transparent and colorless forbidden shield apparently hit something in the thick fog. It turned into a grid of red psychic lines, emitting bright lights in the milky white fog. Red light.
　　 Immediately afterwards, the dark sea water stood up like a wall. A bright red, huge, python-like creature, erected as a huge pillar.
　　 looked up, it was estimated to be a hundred feet high, Huang Lu couldn't see its head because it had fallen into thick fog. She could only see the side of the pillar facing her, with strange white discs, like plates, arranged in groups of two from bottom to top, from big to small.
Before she could react, this weird thing turned like a huge and flexible whip, and the sail boat rolled around, stirring up the gale, but in an instant it licked in front of her like a strange tongue full of discs. !
　　 The masterpiece of forbidden light on the wind boat forms an invisible barrier. This giant was crushed down, and although the hull creaked, the restraint ten feet away was crushed to the point of deformation, but it never collapsed.
　　 Huang Lu was a little awake at this time, and quickly read the formula to drive the windboat protection array. An invisible wind blade shot out from the bow, as if it had just split the entire ship in half, violently splitting the sea in front of it in half, just slashing on the erected "Python".
　　 The giant python trembled suddenly, and an erect scar appeared on the huge body, and blue blood stains appeared in the scar. But this blow did not make it a serious hit. On the contrary, it is even more madly like a huge whip waving in the sky, constantly pumping towards this boat that is bumping in the wind and rain!