This ship was at least ten feet high, with carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and towers, everything in between, as if it was carrying a huge palace.
What is even more amazing is that this building ship is not some magical treasure, but is built entirely with the craftsmanship of mortals.
Such a spectacle must have consumed a lot of manpower and resources.
This giant ship came from behind, breaking through the waves and mist, pushing away the vast blue waves, so majestic that the solitary boat where Chen Kuang was right in front of it looked extremely small.
Chen Kuang's heart moved, and he ignored the people who were cheering above, but turned around to look at the bow of the boat.
The fisherman in straw raincoat who was supposed to be rowing with bamboo poles at the bow of the boat was nowhere to be seen. Only the lamp was hanging empty, swaying gently in the wind.
Now that Death has left, it means his mission has been completed.
Is this where he wants to send Chen Kuang?
Right in front of this ship?
Could it be that his ladder to the sky is on this ship?
The fog around him suddenly dissipated, and Chen Kuang, who was confused, was suddenly stunned.
Where...is this place?
This place is no longer the foggy Death River, but an open lake.
The lake breeze blows directly on your face, refreshing your heart.
Looking around, you can see the overlapping distant mountains, with the shades of light and dark being just right. The scene of clouds and mist echoes with the sparkling lake water, like an ink painting.
Here, near the center of the lake, the shore is almost invisible.
The scenery is nice.
After a little thought, Chen Kuang guessed where he was currently.
The cultivators who greeted him on the tower ships spoke with Liang accents and were obviously natives of Liang. The tower ship architecture also followed the Liang style.
Obviously this place is still within the territory of Liang State.
And in the entire Liang State, there is only one place that meets these characteristics.
Beautifully known as "Yun Gong Long Ze", it is said that the Dragon King once resided in Dongting Lake, and its main part is located in Jishao County.
Wen Si floated down the river and carried him to Dongting Lake!
"I wonder if this counts as a return home for you, Senior Brother?"
Chen Kuang didn't know where Wen Si had gone at the moment, and he felt a little curious.
He had a hunch that the music master must have assigned other tasks to his cheap senior brother, but just didn't tell him.
"My fellow Daoist, it's inevitable that you'd feel a little lonely admiring the beauty of East Courtyard alone. Meeting is fate, so why not come up and join us?"
The people on the ship saw that Chen Kuang ignored them, but they were not annoyed and continued to extend the invitation.
Chen Kuang saw the faces of those people clearly through the mist.
Three men and two women, all young people.
The one who spoke was obviously the boss. The young man was wearing a high hat and a wide belt, a long-sleeved and wide robe, with beautiful rings and pendants on his waist. He had handsome eyebrows and eyes, and was slowly waving a feather fan in his hand. He was dressed in an absurdly grand manner.
However, it actually complements this towering ship.
Chen Kuang looked strange.
Even in all his years in the palace, he had never seen anyone dressed so formally and conservatively.
Ever since Su Yu became emperor, the imperial palace has gradually become "disorganized", from top to bottom. The Taichang Temple has also gradually become lax and no longer abides by the rules, let alone the officials.
However, such a rigid and formal attire seems particularly ironic in this situation.
Because Emperor Liang had just died less than ten days ago, and the country was in ruins, yet he was dressed so grandly and gorgeously.
What's more, what they were doing was actually boating...
Ji Shao County is right next to the imperial city!
On one side, there is a thousand miles of barren land without the crowing of roosters, and the soldiers fight to the death without turning back.
On the other hand, there is still leisure and elegance to cruise on the lake on a boat, inviting passers-by to enjoy the beautiful scenery together!
Chen Kuang, who had just escaped from death, even had a magical feeling that he had traveled through time again.
"It just so happens that my boatman suddenly had an emergency and left me behind. I'd better obey your order and please give me a ride."
Chen Kuang stood up half-jokingly, put away his dragon gum, and bowed.
"Haha, fellow Daoist is really humorous."
The boss laughed. He had only seen Chen Kuang and no sign of the boatman, so he thought Chen Kuang was joking.
After boarding the approaching ship, Chen Kuang was led to the top deck by a maid.
As he went upstairs, he discovered that there was something very special going on inside the ship. There were dozens of compartments on each floor. He could faintly hear the sound of clinking glasses, as if a banquet was being held.
The top floor is very spacious, with pavilions and towers connected by rockery and garden landscapes.
The few people I just saw were now sitting in the pavilion in the center chatting.
This should be his first time to come into contact with a serious circle of practitioners.
Chen Kuang stopped and listened for a moment with some curiosity.
One of the young men with thick eyebrows said excitedly with some surprise:
"Have you heard? Li Hongling, who originally led the army to attack the city, seemed to have been defeated by the 'God of Killing' Huo Hengxuan and died in the imperial city."
Another young man in blue laughed:
"You're already behind. Canglangping already updated its new edition yesterday. I asked someone to use their connections and got it as soon as possible."
He stretched out his hand and a roll of publication appeared in his palm, which he shook as if to show off.
At this point, the boss raised his eyebrows:
"Qi Sibai, you are so good! They say that your Guantian Division is related to the mysterious Canglang Review. I think it is probably true."
Qi Sibai smiled noncommittally, thrust the publication in his hand forward, and unfolded it in mid-air.
A total of five hundred names were listed in sequence.
And the one ranked first is "Shen Xingzhu"!
"She's been ranked number one in Canglang for ten years, right?"
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