For an hour, Song Er silently calculated in his mind. Although he has never been upwards for such a long time, leaving aside some unknowns, this distance is already quite far away based on the full speed of the peak of the Heshen Realm.
"The price is a bit high. I guess it would be good if she could only have a small amount of the power of faith left." Liu Yiyi explained when she saw Song Er looking quietly into the air.
Less than half of the 30,000-year-old power of pure faith is left, which also took about 20,000 years of "cultivation". Song Er seemed to have found some information from it.
Nowadays, the longest lifespan of a Blue Star cultivator is about 5,000 years. If nothing else, the accumulated energy alone is not enough. What's more, the Saint has always practiced at the peak of the Heshen Realm.
Is this another way out for Blue Star if he doesn't take the path of spiritualization? However, the difficulty is not that great.
"What the saint said about the abandoned place is true, right?" Song Er seemed to feel something! Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or false, part of the purpose was obviously achieved.
Liu Yiyi did not answer the following words, because she did not know the situation in the Abandoned Land. As for whether the saint witnessed the changes in Blue Star or she knew it originally, this is not clear.
The old turtle of Sekishima doesn't know the time because he is sleeping. There is no way to prove whether the Saint came to Blue Star a hundred thousand years ago or a longer time. However, one thing can be confirmed. Blue Star was at a certain stage in time. I don’t know if it was changed, whether it was forcibly changed or whether it was a natural change.
The more you search for answers, the more confusion it brings. I really can’t go to the abandoned place.
After that, the two of them sped towards the port. Instead of waiting for the ship to go out to sea, they flew directly from the ocean to Qianji Island.
In more than two years, outsiders actually appeared on Qianji Island. This triangular island has actually become a resting place for fishermen and traders from the eastern and northern continents.
Feng Tian came up with the method that the Devil Pirate Ship used to "operate" in various places, not to mention that it was done in a decent way. Seeing Song Er and Liu Yiyi returning, everyone gathered in the underground secret passage. However, the current secret passage has been modified and cannot be submerged when the tide rises. It is surrounded by a thick wall. It seems to be the safest place to escape the storm on Qianji Island. Although it is not big, it can still accommodate the crew of one or two ships.
After the storm passed and it was time to leave, Song Er asked Liu Yiyi to close the tunnel. He found a dry room alone in the lower level of the cave and sat down cross-legged.
He didn't really wash away his ten thousand-year blood curse, because the scarlet blood curse mark had completely disappeared, and "Mini Jishance" had already integrated it into it.
"Sir, you don't have to worry about the Faith Bead. I can slowly integrate those dirty thoughts into myself, and it seems to be of great benefit to me." Lao Shan Shen has already made "Mini Ji Shan Ce" his home, and gradually Forgetting that he was just an old wild ginseng that benefited from the spiritual energy gathered in the Poyuan Zong Yuan Stone Mine in the first place, he gained some self-confidence of Ji Shance. But then someone said with a guilty conscience: "However, I also have a little collection of the pure power of faith."
"That's not the point. The point is what to do with the Faith Bead now? The rootless water will eventually dissipate. Besides, I don't know whether this thing is used for cultivation or something else?" Song Er asked about Mini Jishan There's nothing to worry about in Ce's approach. Lao Shan Shen and Tian Lei Zhu were originally two guys he "adopted". If his resources hadn't been stable, these two guys wouldn't have been willing to follow him. In particular, Lao Shan Shen and he were connected by the same destiny. When they entered the Shushan family tree, they had a "righteous act" of sacrificing their lives, so they didn't even care.
Although Song Er was just a clone, both he and Lao Shan Shen still subconsciously believed that they were the same.
Hearing Song Er's doubts, Mini Ji Shance was not worried at all, "Master, don't believe too much what that saint said. The dissipation was due to the suppression of the spirit beads. You have now suppressed the power of these beliefs into spirit beads. What are you still worried about!"
After hearing such a reply, Song Er was really relieved, but he was still a little worried about the presence of such an unknown spiritual bead in the sea of qi. Tell Laoshan Shen that if those filthy thoughts are completely removed from the spirit bead, remind him that it is better to seal it first. After all, I don’t know if it will have other effects on the sea of qi.
The awe of the unknown has been his deepest feeling in the past ten years.
After sitting quietly in the cave for a few more days, I went through the past two years, especially the various performances and conversations between Yelutuo and the Saint before and after, in detail, and then I walked out of the cave.
There is really no need for Luo Tuowei and Big Black Dog to enter the abandoned land. One has inherited the practice from the old turtle, and the other has no practice at all. Just like the aura brought out by the old mountain ginseng, it is nothing in itself. Special variety.
In addition, regarding Liu Yiyi, he has also been thinking about it in the past few days. Whether it is the safety of the future body or the abandoned place, according to the saint's narrative, it is indeed not necessary. Moreover, due to her experiences in the northern continent for more than two years, and the fact that Yelutuo is likely to go to the Shuxian Sect, she still needs to return and explain in detail.
Moreover, the ancestor of the same name also said that if you go your own way and have Liu Yiyi by your side, you can indeed do many things with little scruples, but the result if this continues may not be a good thing.
Although Liu Yiyi was still skeptical about what the saint said, what Song Er said was indeed very reasonable.
Song Er met with Shi Bufan again to communicate alone, and also learned that the reason why Yao Chujie did not return was because he had to cooperate with the resettlement and delivery of the disciples from various islands and sects of the Iidao League, and the disciples of the Xuanshi Sect followed him. The Book Fairy Sect of Qianji Island has no intention of establishing a foothold here. Considering the secret principle of Death Gate, it will not occupy this island. Naturally, the rest can only be controlled by the Island Alliance and cannot be given up to others or anyone else. Come and occupy.
The various meanings in Shi Bufan's words when he returned made Song Er persuade him not to follow him to the abandoned land for the time being. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Shi Bufan could understand what Song Er meant. In fact, he himself had only heard about the person before. However, Yao Chujie has a favorable impression of Yao Chujie, who has had real contact with him. In view of the relationship between the two sects, the future is still very uncertain. If he stays, he will temporarily help the Island Alliance control Qianji Island. First, it will increase the opportunities for contact. In addition, it can also reserve a possibly useful escape route for them who enter the abandoned land, which is also in line with his father's original explanation.
Naturally, Liu Yiyi, Luo Tuowei, Big Black Dog and a few necessary sailors returned to the southern continent on the ship destined for death. Shi Bufan temporarily became the "island owner".
Song Er believed that it would not be a problem for a young sect leader to manage these people of the Xuanshi Sect and his own death sect. The original team of Devil Pirates, Ao Ti and Song Er waited until the sixth day of the lunar month to set off and rushed to the abandoned place.
Feng Tian has seen many times what the abandoned land looks like on the seventh day of the lunar month, but this time he is really going in, and he is still a little nervous. "Sir, if unfortunately you leave like this, you will completely destroy this long stick."
This was the second time that Song Er saw Feng Tian take out this long, bumpy stick. Feng Tian didn't tell the story inside, and he couldn't ask in detail. Feng Tianneng entrusted it to himself, which was a heavy trust.
"Old Feng, you should keep it by yourself. Believe me, we will all be fine. The way home will be exactly the same as when we went there." The result of the saint's words made Song Er dare not tell Feng Tian, so he could only tell him To put it another way, it implies that whether you can understand it or not is your fate.
The ship headed towards the thin area where the fog was obvious. There was indeed something tempting the inner desire. Fortunately, it was the intention to enter, so it didn't make much difference whether it was there or not.
The slow scene changes make it impossible to feel whether you have entered the fog, but the fog behind you is gradually getting thicker than in front, and the distance of sight is no longer balanced.
"I'll say it again, everyone remembers it. The way home is exactly the same as when we went there." Song Er said to all the people standing nervously on the side of the ship. He also walked to Feng Tian and Ao Ti and said with his hands Patted them on the shoulder.
Feng Tian didn't seem to care, but this not-so-polite behavior made Ao Ti's eyes flash, and he secretly remembered this sentence.
The ship entered the fog for about half an hour. Because the fog was getting thicker and thicker, the ship's sailing speed had been reduced to the minimum. Although there was no direction and the sea was calm and eerily quiet, at least nothing unexpected had happened.
Song Er diffused his spiritual consciousness, but could not sense the coming passage, and the ship moved forward quietly in chaos and confusion.
There was no direction, no target, except for a few feet around the ship, everything was obscured by thick fog, making it impossible to see through the eyes, and there was nothing for spiritual detection.
There are no rocks, no sea breeze, no sea fish, or even the bottom of the sea. It is like a lonely boat in the abyss, drifting with the current.
