Chapter 389: The old man in sackcloth, the mysterious crescent mark

Style: Fantasy Author: Drunk and fleeting yearsWords: 2171Update Time: 24/01/13 12:39:27
According to Dongfang Shuo's memory, Chu Feng formed a seal with one hand and began to activate a certain mysterious seal. This mysterious seal was exactly the way to open the compass that Chu Feng obtained when searching for Dongfang Shuo's soul.

A short while later, when Chu Feng condensed the last seal, the compass emitted a faint light, the longitude and latitude intertwined, and soon two points appeared on the compass.

One is a small white dot, which is where it appears, and the other is a red cross mark, which should be where the Star Island is that day.

"Looking at the compass, the location of Tianxing Island is in the southeast. As for how far it is from me, I'm afraid it's difficult to calculate."

“But one thing’s for sure, it’s very far away from where I am now.”

Chu Feng kept flying with his sword. Although he did not use all his strength, his speed could not be underestimated. However, the white spot where he was on the compass barely moved. This showed that the Star Island was extremely far away from him that day.

"According to Dongfang Shuo's memory, Tianxing Island is heavily guarded today. Dongfang Shuo's strength is not low, and he can be called heavily guarded. It seems that Tianxing Island is not simple!"

Chu Feng held his chin and said in deep thought.

Dongfang Shuo was in the late stages of becoming a god, and he was regarded as an overlord-like being. Based on his knowledge, he could say that Tianxing Island was heavily guarded, and the people of Tianxing Island must be very powerful.

certainly.

Chu Feng did not rule out the possibility that Tianxing Island was heavily guarded because Dongfang Shuo's strength had declined when he was injured.

"Although Dongfang Shuo left a mark on Tianxing Island, there is no specific whereabouts of the Purple Soul Flower in his memory. It seems that if I want to find the Purple Soul Flower, I must first successfully enter Tianxing Island, and then slowly map it out."

"This kind of heavily guarded island is very guarded against outsiders. How about I pretend that the injured person is unconscious near the waters of Tianxing Island? And then let the people of Tianxing Island rescue me?"

Chu Feng felt that this method was quite good. It could not only avoid unnecessary trouble, but also allow the people of Tianxing Island to lower their focus.

I am just a poor monk who lost his way in the endless sea and was drowned in the sea. For a poor monk like me, it is impossible for you people from Tianxing Island to tie me up, capture me, torture and torture me.

The more Chu Feng thought about it, the better he thought this routine would be. The next moment, he put away the Fuxi Sword, then used Shrink to the Ground and rushed towards the Star Island that day.



After six days of traveling, Chu Feng appeared on a sea full of fog.

Of course, among these six days, Chu Feng spent the first three days using Shrinking to Hurry, and for the next three days, in order to keep himself in a better condition when he arrived at Tianxing Island, he rushed with a sword.

After so many days of traveling, even a knowledgeable person like Chu Feng had to sigh, this endless sea is really vast.

Until now, he still couldn't see the end of his flight, and he even started to lose his way.

Fortunately, Chu Feng made a mark near Lijia Village in the Eastern Han Dynasty. As long as Chu Feng followed the mark, he would not lose his way and successfully return to the previous continent.

"According to this compass, fifty miles further we should be at the Star Island."

Chu Feng glanced at his position on the compass and the position marked by the red cross, with a look of contemplation on his face.

During these days of traveling, Chu Feng had already estimated how many miles the distance of a little finger on the compass was.

At this time, based on the two points on the compass, he calculated that the distance between himself and Tianxing Island was only fifty miles.

"Be careful on the next journey."

Chu Feng put away the Fuxi Sword, then slowed down and moved forward.

After moving forward for a while, Chu Feng finally discovered an island through the mist, but when he saw the island, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Is this an island?"

The island that appeared in front of Chu Feng was huge. As far as Chu Feng could see, almost all of them were Tianxing Island. This showed that Tianxing Island was already quite big.

Chu Feng estimated that the area of ​​Tianxing Island today might be slightly larger than that of the Tang Dynasty.

"Forget it, now is not the time to be shocked. Find an opportunity to land on the island. Hey, there seems to be a big ship over there. Here's your chance!"

Chu Feng discovered that there was a large vermilion ship sailing towards Tianxing Island not far away, and felt that an opportunity had come.

Chu Feng entered the sea, and then began to quickly approach the large vermilion ship. When he was almost close, Chu Feng began to make himself seriously injured, surfaced from the water, and floated towards the large vermilion ship.

really.

Just half a quarter of an hour later, a slightly childish voice sounded from the large vermilion ship.

"Look, there's an injured and drowning man there!"

I saw a round ball appearing in front of the big vermilion ship. A closer look revealed that it was not a ball at all, but a little fat man. Perhaps because of the good food he usually ate, the limbs and head of this little fat man were damaged. There is a serious disharmony with the body.

However, although this little fat man was ridiculously fat, his figure seemed to be very flexible. He kept jumping around on the deck without slowing down at all.

"Someone was injured and drowned?"

Soon, a group of people came to the little fat man, and then looked down. There were men and women in this group, and their strength was not weak, and their strength had reached the late stage of Jindan.

"let me see."

At this moment, a somewhat rough voice sounded from behind the crowd.

Soon, the crowd separated into a passage, and an old man appeared at the back of the passage.

Although this old man was simply dressed in coarse linen clothes, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and the most strange thing was that there was a mark like a crescent moon on the old man's forehead.

Under the bright sunshine, it glows faintly and shines brightly.

When the old man in sackcloth appeared, the men and women around him looked at him with awe. Even the little fat man who was jumping on the deck immediately stopped, with a look of seriousness on his face.

"Hello, elder!"

Everyone greeted him respectfully.

It turns out that this old man in sackcloth is an elder. No wonder they are in awe.

"Little grasshopper, where is the drowning man?"

The old man in sackcloth asked as he looked at the little fat man from before.

This little fat guy’s name is Ma Zha, and he is nicknamed Little Grasshopper!

And he also liked this nickname very much.

"Elder, where is that man!"

Ma Zha pointed to Chu Feng who was "covered with injuries" and "dying" in the water and said.

The old man in sackcloth looked at the situation, thought for a moment and then ordered: "Little grasshopper, go and rescue him."

"yes!"

Mazha nodded, the spiritual energy in his body rotated, and a crescent mark appeared on his forehead, and then he jumped into the sea.

I really didn’t expect that this Mazha, despite his young age, was actually a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core.