Chapter 189: Visiting Sekiri Island

Style: Heros Author: Brother Qiu under the banyan treeWords: 2837Update Time: 24/01/11 16:22:24
Thousand waves of waves for thousands of years,

Carrying for thousands of years,

Look at the jokes and pass them lightly,

When you wake up from a dream, it’s already a dream!

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Song Pingcun's clone was already telling everyone to pack their things, but was stopped by a voice. The one who spoke was Luo Tuowei.

"Fat man, what else do you want?" Song Pingcun's clone asked curiously.

"Brother Song, you don't need to go to so much trouble. It's such a waste to pack things up. Not to mention the medicinal materials grown by Yan'er and the others, let's talk about the island built by Feng Wulian and the others. It's not easy and it's troublesome to disassemble." Luo Tuowei said in a loud voice. With a hint of excitement, "Why don't we just move away?"

"Move away?" Song Pingcun looked at Luo Tuowei strangely.

How to move an island? The area of ​​the island is large, but the Qiankun Ring he refined can still be accommodated. However, the island is connected to the seabed, so how can it be moved? Is it possible to dig out the whole bottom?

"Brother Song, in fact, when Feng Wulian and the others built this island, they thought that if the need arises, the entire island can be moved. The connection with the seabed below has long been severed."

"Eat it?" Song Pingcun was a little surprised and didn't quite understand.

"Master, my uncle has been a great help. When I had this idea at first, I just said it casually, and my uncle cut off the entire connection between the island and the seabed. The only trouble is that once the hot spring island is removed, The hot spring is gone." Feng Wulian hurriedly explained to him that it was true to say that the connection between the island and the seabed was broken, but it was always a little inappropriate to say it, so he hurriedly explained Open your mouth.

"Talent" Song Pingcun's clone gave Luo Tuowei a thumbs up.

"It's nothing. Even if the hot spring island loses power, I can still carry it." Luo Tuowei said embarrassedly, touching a piece of his head covered with scales.

Such a large island, and basically the entire periphery of the island, including the seabed, has been forged into spiritual weapons by Feng Wulian. The power required is indeed too great, and the amount of spiritual stones consumed is simply astronomical. This propulsion device does exist, but Using it once would probably frighten the average small sect. But this idea is really creative and bold, and I really understand some ideas about what it means that all things can be refined.

Song Pingcun's clone was surprised by the current construction of the island, but even more surprised when Luo Tuowei said that he could carry the hot spring island on his back. His eyes looked at this fat man in disbelief. This foodie had simply done miracles with his food. This ability was probably not fatal to him even with a full blow from the Jingjing realm.

However, the surprise was far more than that. Song Pingcun's mind was spinning. The clone had been practicing on Sewu Island for a long time. Various signs made him think about it after Luo Tuowei finished speaking.

If it were the past, he would never go back and investigate further if he wanted to think about it, but the incident about the Fengling Ancestor gave him bolder guesses and ideas that he wanted to confirm.

Once the idea grew, Song Pingcun's clone couldn't help but want to verify it, and the plan had to be changed.

"Wen Dao..."

"Master, please tell me if I have anything to do." Wen Danshu reacted quickly and stopped calling Song Pingcun's clone in time. Song Pingcun had already recognized it. If he continued to call him that way, he would be disrespectful.

"There are three sea ships outside, and Yiyi is on the largest ship. Take Feng Wulian and the others out, let them rest where they are, and instruct them to forge a spiritual weapon cable of appropriate length and drag them away from the hot spring island. "Song Pingcun's clone also understood, and without any pretense, directly arranged for Wen Danshu and Feng Wulian.

"Yes, Master." The four of them left.

"Brother Song, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I can really carry the hot spring island on my back." Luo Tuowei understood what Song Pingcun meant.

"You are still of great use, but you can't use it now. You have a good rest these days, eat well and drink well. Then we two brothers will have to do something important." Song Pingcun's clone did not tell Luo Tuowei what the specific matter was. , just to get him back to his prime.

It didn't take long to make the steel cables. It was easier to do things with more people. Although the people on the ship didn't know why the young master didn't come out after he went in, instead, a middle-level Jingjing realm came out with three people in the middle-level body connection realm to forge steel. He asked, but Liu Yiyi signaled Feng Yun to just follow the instructions and don't ask any questions about the rest.

He didn't arrange for Song Jiao, Song Kang, and Song Di to go out because he was worried about whether the Death Sect was monitoring him outside. Although he didn't know how the Death Sect used to learn about his experiences over the years, he also knew from the conversation. There are some things they don't know, so it would be better to expose them less.

Taking advantage of this time, letting the three of them practice Ruyi Jue and change their appearance may not be of practical use. After all, even if he changed his appearance, he would still be under surveillance. However, it is also possible that the door to death is not determined by his own whereabouts, but by comparison with those around him, such as Liu Yiyi.

Whatever the reason, he needed to be cautious so he could figure out what was wrong. Especially on the three ships of the Devil Pirates, it is inevitable that there will be hidden followers who are calculated to be dead.

Within a week, all preparations were in place. Just in case, Song Pingcun's clone asked everyone on the island to go to the Pingfeng. Then Feng Wulian and several people went to the bottom of the sea and fixed the steel cables in the appropriate position. The three pirate ships temporarily Became a tugboat.

Because of the fog, the people on the three boats didn't know what they were dragging. After Rotowei went to the back of the hot spring island, he swallowed a sufficient amount of seawater in one breath, then sprayed it out. Then he saw the surrounding area of ​​the hot spring island. Suddenly a huge wave arose, and one after another emerged from the fog. The three pirate ships started their power, and really separated the hot spring island from its original position on the seabed, and started to move slowly.

The happiest thing of course is Feng Wulian, which at least shows that there is no problem with the original idea. If the cost is not considered, it is completely possible to drive forward in sufficient sea water depth.

After rolling for a while outside the fog, the waves began to calm down. People on the pirate ship couldn't see through the fog, but they knew it was not a small object just by the pulling force. Fortunately, with the blessing of inertia after starting the voyage, although the steel rope was stretched straight, it was a little bit straight. No problem either. Feng Wulian went from the boat to the hot spring island and then to the bottom of the island, checking them one by one. One day later, Feng Wulian reported that everything was fine.

The three pirate ships pulled the huge island. Of course, the issue of the waterway had to be considered. The remaining time was for Feng Wulian, Ao Guangshan, and Zhang Huoji to study the draft with the helmsmen in the cockpits of the three pirate ships. And plan a new channel, moving forward at a speed equivalent to one-third of the normal speed. The fastest it can reach is nearly half of normal full speed sailing, which is already very impressive.

Three days later, Song Pingcun's clone left the ship with Liu Yiyi, Bawang Xiao, Luo Tuowei, and Song Jiao, who were in the middle stage of the spirit-inducing realm, and rushed back to Sekiri Island in less than a day.

At the place where the light curtain should have risen outside Sekiri Island, suddenly a wave rose directly from the sea, blocking their steps.

"You are here after all." A voice came from the waves standing on the sea, the volume was not loud but very deep.

"Senior, do you know that I'm coming?" Song Pingcun's clone could hear what the other party was saying to him, and he didn't avoid it. He originally returned to Sekiri Island to decipher the secrets, so it would be best if the other party took the initiative to sacrifice himself.

"For countless years, many people have had the courage to come. You are the only one I dare not despise." There was a hint of sadness in the voice, and a little regret. "It's a pity that it's not your body. I still have a trace of my soul. He took it away and did not return it.”

When Song Pingcun's clone heard this, of course he knew what the other party was talking about. The substance that had been elusive until now was actually the other party's soul. "Senior, are you asking for debt?"

"Whether you want to ask for a debt or not depends on what you do when you come back?" The volume never changed, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time, and the language was not that smooth.

"Senior, can you show up for a chat?"

"What to talk about?"

"Talk about you!"

After a few breaths of silence, a voice came from the waves again, "If you have the guts, come directly to see me." As soon as the voice fell, a circular channel appeared in the waves, and the surrounding sea water was flowing around the channel. The wall flows, but not a drop of water can get in.

Song Pingcun's clone glanced at Liu Yiyi, saw her nodding, and walked in first. Bawang Xiao stayed on his shoulder, maintaining the shape of a kitten.

The passage first went straight down to the bottom of the sea. They could observe the conditions outside through the sea water. After descending twenty sheets below the sea surface, the passage became smoother, as if it was straight.

Calculated to be less than two feet away from the bottom of the island that was already close to Sekiri Island, the rocks at the bottom of the island flashed a burst of light, and a door-like passage opened, but the sea water seemed to be blocked in front of the passage and could not enter at all.

When I stretched out my hand and tried it, I saw that it was not a light curtain, but just a glimpse of the effect of the air wall in isolating the sea water.

As soon as the four of them entered the light door on the cliff, they stepped on the solid rock ground. Inside was a hollow rock passage, pitch black without a trace of light. These few people are all extraordinary, and the time it takes to adapt to the darkness is faster than the blink of an eye.

"Follow the passage and you'll see me."