Chapter 70: This must be Shen Xingdao!

The bow of the ship just turned a little bit, and since then it hasn't moved anymore, and the mysterious character who has followed them quietly disappeared again.
Yuan Ping's fingertips pressed lightly on the bow string, glancing at Chu Huan, and gestured to him with his eyes—is it an enemy or a friend?
Chu Huan wiped his face and shook his head.
This time, the guiding behavior can be said to be guidance or temptation.
But having said that, pointing or seducing is actually the same for them. Haitao is far and wide, they may be here to wander around to the year of the monkey, and the trap may also be the destination.
The fishing boat walked forward for another half day, and the specific distance could not be verified. In the seawater of the boat, several people were two knives.
At first, there were some light breezes on the surface of the water, but I do n’t know when to start. The sea water has no normal fluctuations, and the surface of the water looks vast and stiff.
Pinghu Qiuyue is a scenic spot, Pinghai Qiuyue ... presumably haunted.
The legendary Shen Xingdao didn't know where it was yet, but Chu Huan first encountered a large ship.
They were all big ships, all weather-beaten, they should have been soaked, but they were always kept in a strange form. Most of the hulls were damaged, some were broken, some were turned over, and they fell Framed ... It should be reasonable to sink to the bottom, but now all are floating on the sea.
Chu Huan looked at it for a while, then took off the glasses he had adjusted into a telescope and handed it to Nanshan: "Some boats over there carried water plants, and there was mud in the cabin, like a shipwreck."
Nanshan is not very used to telescopes, wearing dizziness, and even wearing him can see a seven-seven-eight-eight, so he handed over to Yuan Ping: "Can the sunken ship float up from the water?"
To Chu Huan, a ship that had been filled with mud and crumbling on the bottom of the sea seemed to be held up by something rather than floating on its own.
"Isn't it heard that there are all kinds of reefs around Shenxing Island, would these be the fishing boats that were sunk here?" Yuan Ping said this, and was a little worried. "Yes, we have the boat like this, if What if I hit a reef? "
Chu Huan said with a blank expression: "Just like our" leopard speed ", it's okay to hit, rest assured. These ships won't float up for no reason, come, prepare for a tough battle."
Although the two of them talked like this, neither of them moved the boat, and the fishing boat was parked on the surface of the water, which was quieter than the swimming pool.
Nanshan looked at this, and then looked at that again. I did n’t know why they did n’t move. They were planning to shake their hands. Chu Huan seemed to be agitated by his movements and recovered.
"I'll come," Chu Huan whispered, "I think I'm a bit skilled."
Yuan Ping sat down and lowered his head to Xiaolu's big eyes, he probably understood the reason why Ruger petted this snake. It is said that he grew up drinking the Holy Spring, and there were not a pair of black eyes The wildness of the beasts is very aura and really flattering.
Yuan Ping touched its head and said flatly: "What if there is no holy book on Shen Xingdao?"
No one answered.
Yuan Ping continued: "What if the so-called holy book is simply Mongolian? If the holy book is finally found, we still find that we can't do anything, how ..."
Chu Huan: "Shut up."
Yuan Ping ignored him: "What if I found the body of" It "but found that there was no way to defeat it?"
Chu Huan took a deep breath and eased his tone slightly: "You hear me say that up to now, the attacks we have encountered at each stage have certain commonality ..."
Yuan Ping: "If you kill" It ", what will happen to those who have been swallowed up?"
Chu Huan said to himself: "For example, the fire in the fishing village by the sea, I suspect that the consciousness of" anger "is embodied."
Yuan Ping: "Even if the devoured people are still ... we are too late ... what should we do?"
"Another example ..." Chu Huan held Lu and finally stopped talking to his chickens and ducks. He sighed and looked at Yuan Ping sideways. "I have asked you these questions."
Yuan Ping gave him a little response slowly.
Chu Huan paused. After a while, he said plainly: "Counting on you, a total of eighteen brothers died when fighting ghosts. At that time, I was in Southeast Asia. I was hot every night, so hot that I couldn't sleep. I wondered It cost so much, what if it was unsuccessful? What if it was eventually run away by those bitches? What if it could n’t be wiped out, what would happen to the society in the future? "
What if I can go back alive and face the parents' wives and children?
Chu Huan saved the last sentence and patted Yuan Ping's shoulder with openness: "Later I wanted to open it, no matter what the cause and consequences are, the reality is anyway, only me, I have to face it Coming will be straightforward-only if I believe things will always go in a good direction, will this possibility become a reality. "
When Chu Huan said this, he even showed a smile, as if all his talk was true.
However, even if he speaks better than sings, he ca n’t change the fact that he does n’t play drafts and drafts. Only Chu Huan himself knows that he was n’t so handsome at all.
"The elder also gave me a holy thing and a secret word," Chu Huan said, "'when the torch burns, all the perished will be reborn'. This is what the old goat said. I believe, do you believe it? "
Yuan Ping stayed for a moment and nodded involuntarily. It was very easy for a person to give him a belief when he was almost desperate. He would grasp it like a straw.
Chu Huan's face pushed the small fishing boat forward slowly and thought to himself: "Believe it, it's a lie to you anyway."
But he could deceive Yuan Ping, but he did not deceive Nanshan.
Nanshan couldn't tell the reason either. He might have been fooled more often, and he had developed an intuition. Chu Huan had some words. He could hear two or three sentences and he could feel how much water was inside.
Nanshan thought about it for a long time, and found that he would never learn Chu Huan ’s half-truthful way of speaking. He had to copy the cottage in a low-level manner and pretend to talk like a gossip. No longer, what do you do? "
Chu Huan listened, glanced at him with a smile, and said briskly: "Then I will plan your grave, take out the bones and stew a pot of soup."
Nanshan: "..."
They slowly approached this shipwreck zone. Yuan Ping didn't notice any mystery in the "joke casually" between the two of them. Holding the life-saving straw thrown by Chu Huan, he tried to return to reason with little heart and lungs: "What did you just say? What is anger embodied?"
Chu Huan: "Oh, I feel that" it "has swallowed these people, and expressed his seven emotions and six desires through these people. The consciousness here can be embodied, so if the sad effect turns out to be breathless Come, then I suspect that the manifestation of 'anger' is the fire next to the fishing village. "
Nanshan looked at the silent shipwreck area with his hands on his back. Shen Sheng asked: "You mean, we might be burned again?"
Although he was reluctant to admit it, Chu Huan nodded helplessly.
Yuan Ping: "What should I do?"
Chu Huan stopped the boat again: "We also use fire."
He said, turning his head to glance at only a short piece of patriarch's scepter: "When we were surrounded by burning sea water, I thought about it like that, but at that time, besides our own boat, what None, so it's not feasible-now they don't have so many shipwrecks? I was wondering if we could start to be stronger first, order their shipwreck first, and use our fire to fight their fire. "
"But I suspect we can't even touch it at all," Yuan Ping's eyes also fell on the short patriarch's scepter. He considered for a moment, and he reluctantly suggested, "You forget, we used rockets all the way, but that fire After leaving the patriarch's scepter, it will disappear in a blink of an eye-this distance is just right, or should we do a more reliable experiment? "
After finishing talking, Yuan Ping took out an arrow and dipped it into the fire on the scepter. After a long whistling, the burning arrow straightly sank into the hull of a sunken ship, and only heard the sound of "呲 啦", that A shadow spread across the hull, revealing a real mottled old hull, and Yuan Ping burned a hole.
But the result was very disappointing. The fire did not burn up. The fine flame fluttered for a moment near the big hole on the ship's body, and was quickly swallowed back by the scattered black shadow, and even Mars was invisible.
Once the fire on the scepter leaves the scepter itself, it loses its vitality.
Yuan Ping turned his head and shrugged to Chu Huan: "The experiment failed."
Chu Huan's eyes gradually became more serious: "No ... it seems that it's not just failure."
He was wearing far-sighted glasses, and he saw clearly what happened after the rocket hit the ship.
Chu Huan saw someone in the boat from the broken hole. The man floated on the water, and countless black shadows rushed out of the man ’s body. Then, he heard a roaring sound, and only then "Pinghai" The surface of Qiuyue suddenly boiled.
The huge black shadow flew up and down in the sea water, and the clouds drove through the fog, as if the dumplings had been cooked.
And with the shadows coming, familiar, terrible flames, wrapped them in a blink of an eye.
Yuan Ping stunned: "I ... am I irritating 'it'?"
Chu Huan didn't say anything. He looked to the patriarch's scepter and quickly verified his idea-a smooth circle around the scepter, and the fire in the shadow did not dare to penetrate the sphere of the scepter fire.
The question is how to use it?
Nanshan dangerously separated the fire around the cabin in the vast water and the forced space, and the small fishing boat separated from the string arrow and rushed out of the solidified sea, trying to break through.
But who knows how big the shipwreck area is?
The fishing boat quickly went deep into the shipwreck area. Chu Huan, who had always been thinking about something, suddenly picked up an arrow, and when a large ship passed by, he suddenly ignited and shot a large group of water plants on the ship.
Yuan Ping: "You do ..."
His voice froze suddenly, because the fireweed was instantly ignited by the fire, and there was a slight fire on the arrow's tip. When it touched the waterweed, it was full of blood and resurrected. "As soon as the surrounding shadows and the fires burning in the shadows all retreated from Sanshe, Chu Huan's pressure on the fire side of them became significantly smaller.
It turned out that the fire could not be burned, but it could only burn living things.
Seeing that this was possible, Chu Huan immediately used the telescope as a sight.
He swiftly ignited all the water plants within his sight. The original powerful shadow and the fire were suddenly weak, sweeping out a passage for their small fishing boat.
Nanshan's pressure suddenly eased. He glanced sideways at Chu Huan, feeling that the man was a hope in desperation.
Yuan Ping and the poisonous green snake on his shoulder were dumbfounded, and then Yuan Ping had no need to ask, he had shaken the scull quickly, and with the Nanshan, the fishing boat suddenly seemed to take off the wild horse and jumped fast-they all understood that they were hanging on the boat After all, the water plants are limited and will not burn for long.
Just as they were about to pass through the shipwreck area, "it" seemed to realize that the waves in the sea suddenly became fierce and the waves rolled up violently, which not only seriously affected the speed of the boat, but also repeatedly washed up those shipwrecks and stuck them on top. The large swaths of grass were brushed down.
Chu Huan's eyes sank.
As the currents fluctuated, it seemed that the grasses were covered with a cloud of shadow, and they could not be lit.
How to do?
When Chu Huan held the bow and arrow, the tip of the arrow involuntarily slightly shifted an angle, aiming at a person behind the broken ship who was peeping from inside to outside.
People are also living creatures.
Yuan Ping was taken aback and pressed his wrist: "What are you doing?"
Chu Huan's cheeks were tight and Yuan Ping felt that his arrow-handed hands were as strong as stone.
Yuan Ping looked at his gloomy side face in shock: "Chu ... Chu Huan."
Chu Huan finally relaxed his arm muscles slowly, slightly touching the corner of his mouth, as if smiling with a self-deprecating smile: "It's okay, it's a bit crazy."
After finishing talking, Chu Huan slowly lowered his bow and arrow and took a deep breath. It was because he felt like he described it as ugly. He turned his face to avoid the sight of others.
Through the telescope, he could already see the sea behind the sunken ship. It seemed to be a chasing soldier behind him, but what would happen in front?
How long can this fire chase them?
Chu Huan knew nothing.
A person may be infinitely powerful, creating a series of breath-taking miracles, but Chu Huan now knows that no matter how powerful a person is, at some point in his life, he can only stand somewhere and do nothing. Waiting for fate or tenderness or cruel treatment.
He clenched his fingers into fists, slowly retracting his fingers, and found himself bowing down to ask for luck.
In the chase of the fire, the stern passed through the shipwreck.
And at this moment-I do n’t know if it ’s too long to be unlucky, this time Chu Huan actually got a bit of luck with his wish-the fire wall behind them was blocked by something and suddenly stopped. Not moving forward.
Nanshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, removed the protection of the airflow around the fishing boat, staggered half a step to stand still, and the fishing boat still rushed forward at a considerable speed under the strong inertia.
Chu Huan counted the remaining arrows and said to Yuan Ping without looking up, "Slow down, don't shake it."
"..." Yuan Ping was silent for a while, called him, and raised his two hands at him.
No one is moving this boat, it is automatically without wind.
Not only is the speed not reduced, but it seems to be getting faster and faster!
Chu Huan lay down on the side of the boat and looked down for a moment: "I suspect there is an undercurrent."
Yuan Ping: "... You just said that our speed hits the reef and it's fine, now?"
Chu Huan glanced at him silently.
Isn't this nonsense?
The speed of the boat is getting faster and faster, and the speed is like a drag racing. Chu Huan turns to his family head: "Nanshan, the good news is that we are really close to Shenxing Island."
Nanshan: "What about the bad news?"
Chu Huan sighed: "The bad news is that before we reach our destination, we may first face a maritime traffic accident, where the ship is destroyed or killed."
Nanshan gave a light slap, and didn't seem to care much: "I can't protect you if I fall into the water."
"No, you listen to me." At this time, the speed of the ship has reached a certain level. Chu Huan couldn't help but speed up the speech. "We have the rope together, it doesn't matter if you don't care about you, in case you really fall into the water. No one is drowning so easily here, the key is the scepter. "
Nanshan froze.
Perhaps the dawn of victory was about to be seen. Chu Huan was very excited at an abnormal speed. Before Nanshan ’s reaction, he quickly continued: "Shen Xingdao is just an island. There are so many strange terrains. Ordinary fishermen have gone in, as long as the scepter is not extinguished, people will be fine. But in case we need to float in the water for a long time, you have no strength to do everything, understand my ... "
He didn't finish his words and was interrupted by Yuan Ping.
Yuan Ping didn't return his head, grabbed Nanshan's arm behind him, and murmured, "I ... ..."
I saw a huge vortex on the sea, at least one kilometer in diameter, and all the big and small fishing boats resembled ants.
The obscurity obscures the sky, so they have no way of observing it, but imagine that if this is a starry night with a starry sky, and the starlight is reflected on the side of the vortex, then it must be ... Tianhe is declining, sinking stars, right?
It is Shen Xingdao! This must be Shen Xingdao!
Nanshan didn't have much time to think about it. He had tried his best to protect the scepter of the flames in a stream of air. He only had time to pull the twine in his hand and bring Chu Huan around. The fishing boat was a huge earthquake. The small wooden boat almost fell apart irreparably. The people on the boat were dumped mercilessly, and they were dumped in a huge vortex.
Nanshan held the scepter in one hand and the hand of Chu Huan in the other hand. He understood Chu Huan ’s words completely. In this case, it would be good for him to keep that light. There must be a loss.
Three people and one snake were caught in a huge drum washing machine, and turned to be unknown tonight, and then an angry current pushed them in one direction.
Until then, Chu Huan managed to open his eyes, his glasses no longer knew where to fly, but this did not affect his ability to see clearly.
He saw a mountain at the bottom of the sea.
That mountain ... exactly the same as the mountain where the guardians and gatekeepers live, even the location and shape of the gates are exactly the same.
The author has something to say:
"The speed of the leopard, the power of the bear" seems to be in a certain cartoon, there seems to be a lot of animals in it, don't remember ╮╯ ▽ ╰╭