"Squeak——"

The ancient ship of the undead swung from side to side, and its speed slowed down significantly.

"What's going on? Has the ship docked?"

I don't know who gave a soft drink, and everyone came back to their senses from meditating one after another, opened their eyes and looked into the distance. They saw that the surrounding waters were filled with ancient undead ships one after another! Through the layers

Under the layers of magical mist, you can vaguely see the figures of people moving on the ancient undead ships.

"How come there are so many ancient undead ships on the Western Sea?" Niu Qiao's expression changed and she turned to look at Hu Bu Lai. A strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped her.

"this……"

Hu Bu Lai spread his hands and looked a little ugly, saying: "I haven't been to the sea for a long time. I didn't expect that the West Sea would become like this... What should I do now?"

"Wait a moment and see what happens."

The ancient undead ship that Pregnant Joe and others were riding continued to move forward for a certain distance, and suddenly there was a loud noise. The ship seemed to have hit something hard, and the hull began to shake violently.

Everyone was shaken to and fro, their footing was unstable, and they all fell down on the deck.

After a while, the hull of the ancient undead ship began to tilt to one side. Everyone let out a low cry and all slid towards one side of the deck. Several Jingren soldiers almost fell into the water. Then, there was another sound.

There was a "click" sound, as if something was broken. The hull tilted to the other side. After tossing back and forth several times, this ghostly ancient ship finally stopped shaking.

"What is that?" As soon as everyone stood still, Wuli stretched out his hand and pointed at a huge black shadow floating in the air and asked.

"It's the Shadow Spirit..." Hu Bu Lai's voice sounded a little trembling. This short half-day was too thrilling for him. If he had the chance to do it all over again, he would never take this risk with a pregnant girl again.

In the surrounding black and gray mist, demonic shadows swayed, and countless shadow spirits floated back and forth, covering the entire sky.

"Hu Bu Lai, please judge the direction. How far is it from the Dragon Island?"

Yu Qiao raised her head and looked at the shadow spirits in mid-air with a solemn expression. These shadow spirits were of a higher level than the shadow spirits in the previous valley, and there were too many of them. If all of these shadow spirits turned into evil

Spirit, then none of them can escape today!

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Hu Bu Lai's forehead. He raised his sleeves to test the sweat on his forehead and looked around. After a moment, he said to Yu Qiao beside him: "Everywhere is rolling here.

The magic fog and the rows of ancient undead ships completely blocked the view. Without reference objects, it is difficult for a villain to make a judgment. But judging from the direction and speed of the ship, it is not possible to go from here to there.

The small Dragon Island should still be seven or eight hundred miles away."

Seven to eight hundred miles away, if we were on land, it would only take an hour to arrive. But in this vast western sea, with the speed of this undead ancient ship, it would take two hours.

With Liu Yun's lesson learned, Hu Bu Lai did not dare to be careless. He turned to look at the people behind him and warned: "Everyone should be careful and don't provoke those shadow spirits..."

"ah--"

Before Hu Bu Lai finished speaking, a shrill scream came from the demonic mist in front of him. The voice sounded extremely high-pitched, like it was coming from a woman.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow spirits in the air moved quickly, and "bang bang bang" exploded into clouds of black mist, turning into twisted and terrifying faces, and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

"Oops! All these shadow spirits have turned into evil spirits! What should we do now?" Hu Bu Lai's eyes narrowed and he retreated towards the deck behind him.

Not far away, screams kept coming, and the faces of everyone on the boat became paler and paler.

"It's more important than ever to panic at times like this! Wu Yan, would you please let the soldiers of your clan go and find out if you can use the oars and rudder on this ship to control the direction of the ship, and... take a look.

Look, what did we hit?" After saying this, Pregnancy Qiao flew up, stepped lightly on her toes, and stood on the mast of the ancient ship of the undead, looking into the distance.

Wu Yan responded and left with Wu Lei and a group of Jingren soldiers. After a while, a Jingren soldier came running all the way and reported back to Yuqiao: "My benefactor, the rudder and oars on this ship are all

It’s rotten and cannot be used at all.”

Pregnant Qiao nodded to the soldier and jumped down from the top of the mast.

"How is it? What did the pregnant girl see?" Hu Bu Lai hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously.

Pregnancy Qiao shook her head slightly. The Qiming Jiuguang Zhi medicine she had taken before had expired. Therefore, she only saw some blurry and shaking shadows. Other than that, she could not see anything clearly. If she could use the five

The Celestial Sight of Tongzhijutsu would have healed her, but it was a pity that her damaged soul had not yet fully recovered.

When she was in the Elf Realm, Yinggou once found a plant of Muweixizhi for her. This Muweixizhi is no ordinary fairy grass. Eating it can not only strengthen the soul, but also make one's soul immortal!

If this fairy grass is used as medicine to refine the soul-strengthening pill, her damaged soul will be restored immediately, and it will be countless times stronger than before!

But refining the elixir is not that easy. The elixir made from Muweixizhi as medicine can be regarded as a second-grade elixir. Looking at the entire Jade Palace, the only people who can refine the second-grade elixir or above are Chu Shi and Chonglou.

Master, I am a Taoist in vain.

After Chu Shi got the Shuang'er Bagua Pill Furnace, he tried to refine the second-grade soul-strengthening pill for Yuqiao twice, but both failed. If he failed again, the Muweixizhicao would be used up. This

Planting fairy grass is about fate, it cannot be bought with money. If you think about it again, you may not know what year or month it is...

As an elixir master, Chu Shi naturally knew how precious this immortal grass was. The reason why he delayed refining the last soul-strengthening elixir for Pregnancy Qiao was because he was afraid of failure. Pregnancy Qiao sighed softly in her heart.

It would be great if Chu Shi’s master, Taoist Kongkong, were here.

At this time, Wu Yan led a group of Jingren soldiers back to the deck. Seeing Yu Qiao on the deck, she quickened her pace and said anxiously: "My benefactor, this ship hit a reef, and the bottom of the ship seems to be

It’s leaking!”

"What?" Pregnant Qiao's expression changed.

Wu Yan shook her head and said: "Don't worry, benefactor, I have asked Wu Lei to lead people to repair it. However, most of the wood on this ship is decayed and aged. Even if the bottom of the ship is repaired, I'm afraid it won't last long.

, I can only hold on for another quarter of an hour at most..."

Pregnancy Qiao nodded slightly, feeling a little worried in her heart. She was afraid that the ship would sink to the bottom of the water before those evil spirits came to attack them. At this time, she calmed down and raised her head to look at the tumbling ship in front of her.
Chapter completed!