Murong Xianxian waved his hand and dispersed the round light technique, and made a spell at the warship under his feet. The warship suddenly changed from advancing to floating... The waves on the sea surface were surging. Just as the warship floated on the surface of the sea, Murong Xianxian put away the warship, and a cloud wrapped around the two of them flew towards the sailing ship.

"Ah~Uh, I'm sorry!"

Li Yaoyao shouted out loud when Murong Xianxian just put away the warship. When she found that there was no problem, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Looking around, Murong Xianxian didn't seem to notice her loss of composure. The wind and rain on the sea were turbulent and the waves were surging, but around their bodies, there was a faint layer of clouds, which seemed thin and dangerous, but in fact it was not only impossible to pass through the wind and rain, but even the strong winds could not blow this layer of clouds.

At this time, the monster was gradually visible in the wind and rain... This guy was two stories high, with more than ten tentacles that were thick over the mast wrapped around the sides of his body.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three tentacles came emptying. Obviously, the octopus-like monster prefers hand-to-hand combat. The tentacles almost cracked the space and made a harsh roar, which could not even shake the strong storm.

On the sailboat, a cloud-like magic weapon suddenly rose into the air, blocking the three tentacles. But immediately, the cloud-like magic weapon "wave" broke with a sound, and the three tentacles hit the boat heavily... Although they had already offset most of the attack power of the tentacles by the magic weapon, the remaining force still made the sailboat splash. If it weren't for the fact that this kind of sea boat was made of iron-edged wood, the remaining power of the tentacle would be enough to sink it.

Di Qingyang was completely desperate. Through the hatch door, he saw the monster getting closer and closer. He regretted that he was too arrogant and thought that the large monsters would not come out to move in this weather.

It seems that everything is too late now. The monks who are on the ship are not the opponent of the monster at the early stage of condensation. Now it only depends on how long it can last.

He turned to the edge of the bed, kicked his bed board away, dragged out more than a dozen arrows as thick as teacups from under the bed, and called in a few sailors on the deck. He sighed and said, "Aim right, the best one can hit the vital point, so we still have a chance."

The sailors did not answer and came over silently to pick up the crossbow arrows... Each of them knew equally. At this moment, only if a miracle happened would they survive.

Suddenly, the sailboat shook again, and then there was a "bang bang" collision sound, mixed with the crisp sound of the wooden board breaking... It was obvious that the ship was hit again. It was obvious that the subsequent attack could only become more and more accurate and fierce.

Just as everyone was feeling despair, two dragon roars suddenly rang and everyone rushed to the deck. Two black dragons appeared in the air. They shook their heads and wagged their tails and rushed towards the huge demon seal.

Hu~ Hu~ Hu~ Hu~

The demon chapter seemed to know that it was not good either. More than a dozen tentacles stirred up huge waves, and their body suddenly sank... A sharp scream like piercing the eardrum came out of the demon chapter's mouth. More than a dozen tentacles hit the whole place, but its body turned into two halves.

A cloud of mist hung high above the ship, and the two black dragons suddenly turned into a black light and shot into the mist. Then the demon pill of the demon seal flew into the mist.

"Sir Su. What's the situation?" Di Qingyang asked the monks who were accompanying the ship in a low voice in a panic.

"Well, we're saved."

Su Wumu, a monk with the ship, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face became paler. In the battle just now, several magic weapons were destroyed and severely damaged. After swallowing a pill, he bowed to the clouds and mist: "Sister Su Wumu, thank you for your help!"

"Fortunately, it's not about birds singing."

Murong Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief and controlled the clouds to fall on the deck, then she dissipated the escape technique and revealed her body.

"Fellow Daoist Su, what is this place?" She looked at the sailors in front of her. Judging from the clothes, they were not very retro. They did not have long hair, but their clothes looked a bit like those from the Republic of China period.

"This is the Sea of ​​Storm." Su Wumu looked at Murong Xianxian with some confusion... He was a little surprised. Although the aura revealed on the girl next to him was just an acquired warrior, the girl on the front could not sense any aura of a cultivator.

In this case, either his cultivation level is too low, or the other party practices a hidden aura, but most of them still belong to the latter, otherwise the magic weapon just now might not be able to control it.

"Uh, I mean... I'm a little lost. Where are you going?" Murong Xianxian asked.

"We are going to Tianxing Island."

Di Qingyang next to him suddenly felt aroused in his heart and stepped forward and said, "Immortal Master, Tianxing Island is the closest island. If you want to go to another place, you can buy a chart from Tianxing Island, which is relatively easier."

"Are you letting me follow your boat?" Murong Xianxian looked at Di Qingyang with a smile.

"Well……"

Di Qingyang looked at Murong Xianxian's smile and couldn't help feeling guilty, and sweat suddenly fell from his forehead, "Immortal, I'm asking the Immortal Master to go on the same boat, because I want to get the protection of the Immortal Master, but I dare not hide anything. Everything I said just now is true."

"Senior, what Master Di Dongzhu said is indeed the truth. If you are not very familiar with the surroundings, you should go to Tianxing Island first and make plans." Su Wumu Guan was also having a fight with Di Qingyang, so he would naturally say a few words for him. Moreover, he is seriously injured now. Although he has swallowed the pills and his injuries have eased, it is still not enough to do it. The most important thing is that most of his magic weapons are destroyed. If he really encounters a powerful monster, it would be a tragedy.

Murong Xianxian pondered for a moment and agreed. Anyway, she had no idea how to find someone now, so she also followed the ship to find out more information. Now she didn't know anything about this place at all, so it would be nice to have a resting place.

When Murong Xianxian agreed to stay, Di Qingyang and Su Wumu were very happy and immediately ordered people to prepare their residence... This sailing ship is a specialized commercial ship with oceans. Although the tonnage is not as exaggerated as the large tanker in the Earth World, it is not less than ten thousand tons, so the cabin is still very spacious. Murong Xianxian took out some daily necessities and displayed them indoors, which made the living environment good.

"Senior, what should we do now?" Li Yaoyao asked with some trepidation.

"Full with the circumstances."

Murong Xianxian sat on a rocking chair, narrowing her eyes slightly, "Since this is the case, then accept the reality. As long as you survive and live long enough, you have hope to go back. Instead of thinking about it, you might as well improve your strength as soon as possible. Maybe one day you will be able to tear apart the void."

"Tear the void? That's probably something that only Gods can do, right?"

Li Yaoyao stuck out her tongue, "I'll go to practice now."

Seeing Li Yaoyao sitting obediently in a corner of the room to practice, Murong Xianxian smiled and used this time to comprehend some things... After accepting the inheritance of the Holy Mountain, she has been busy rushing back to the earth as soon as possible, and some things she should have done long ago have not been done now. Now it seems that some things are really not something that can be done in a short while. It would be a pity that she delayed her practice.

On the trial ladder of the Star Palace, while practicing the Star Forge, Murong Xianxian thought that if the power of that trial ladder was moved into the sword formation, it would be a lot of power. After thinking about it for many days, he had gained something. Now that the sea is long, he just has time to comprehend the mystery of the sword formation...

On this day, after Murong Xianxian talked with Di Qingyang, he returned to the cabin to practice as usual. In the afternoon, a dark cloud of more than ten miles long suddenly appeared in the sky in the southeast direction. It was almost over the galloping horse and floating towards the direction of the merchant ship.

"It's the ghost gull, turn quickly!" After the sailors saw it clearly, they were immediately panicked.

But no matter how fast the sailboat is, it is not as fast as the birds. The dark clouds in front of you... No, it is the group of demon birds, which are only dozens of miles away from the sailboat.

"Su Xianshi, what should I do now?" Di Qingyang found Su Wumu in panic.

"Don't worry, with Senior Murong here now, there should be no problem." Su Wumu said hesitantly.

Ghost oath is a very troublesome demon bird, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, as if it has natural spirituality. And the most terrifying thing is that tens of thousands of ghost oaths act together, and the venom ejected from their mouths is most likely to corrode the magic weapon and flying sword. Su Wumu didn't know what level of cultivator Murong Xianxian was, but the most important thing is that if there are no suitable magical powers or magic weapons, it is difficult for even cultivators in the infancy stage to please.

"Let's go find Senior Murong."

After pondering for a while, Su Wumu pulled Di Qingyang to find Murong Xianxian.

"Continue sailing, don't worry about anything else." Murong Xianxian had already noticed the changes in the sky. Even if Su Wumu and the others didn't come, she wouldn't have allowed the demon birds to destroy the sailboat.

"Yes." Although Su Wumu and Di Qingyang agreed to retreat, they still had doubts in their hearts. They didn't know what certainty Murong Xianxian could solve the ghost gulls.

The dozens of miles of sea route was just a matter of wings for the demon birds. After a while, the group of ghost gulls had already flew above the sailboat... like a dark cloud covering the top, as if even the entire sky was blocked.

Hu~ Hu~

A sound of wind came from the sky, and countless ghost gulls were sweeping down, like sharp arrows, very terrible, almost even the air could be cut through.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Crossbow arrows shot out from the ship, and balls of explosive feathers appeared in the air. Before some ghost gulls could approach, they were shot to death by dense stray arrows.

"Ga~"

The ghost gulls were angry, and the ghost gulls that were not shot immediately fluttered high, but the entire group of ghost gulls screamed, and then streams of rain-like liquid fell to the merchant ship, as if it was a drizzle.
Chapter completed!