The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 1958



The first thousand seven hundred and forty-five chapters on the mysterious turtle boat

The first thousand seven hundred and forty five chapters

Xuanwu Ruins Sea is located in the extreme west of the heavenly evil sea, far away from the heavenly holy city.

Even if you don’t talk about the twists and turns and dangers encountered on the way, this distance alone is enough to fly for more than half a month with the power of life and death.

Besides, the warrior also needs to rest. If he encounters some troubles, it will take longer.

So you can only sail with the help of the Saint-class battleship!

The Saint-class battleship is an extremely powerful sacred weapon, and under full urging, it can burst out with a strength comparable to that of a powerful Saint in the realm.

It is said that only the Mo clan and the Holy League can master the forging method of the Saint-class battleship, and other forces can only purchase from them even the Shenlong Empire.

Of course, the Saint-class battleship is extremely difficult to forge. It takes hundreds of years to calculate and consumes countless resources.

Rumble!

The Saint-class battleship that took off from the harbor, after taking off across the clouds, is still climbing.

Click!

In the end, the battleship barely stopped after tearing the eighteen layers of the sky.

There are 36 layers of heaven above Kunlun Realm, and the three layers are one layer. You can say 36 days or nine layers of heaven.

The eighteenth floor is the sixth heaven. The environment of the sixth heaven is extremely bad, and the strong in the Profound Realm can’t stay here for long.

The entire battleship was surrounded by a round energy shield, which looked like a huge fireball from a distance, exuding a powerful and incomparable sacred glory.

Shenghui was watching. In the sixth day, almost no star beast dared to make trouble.

Originally it took more than half a month’s journey, the Saint-class battleship came directly to the edge of the Xuanwu Ruins Sea in less than a day.

After breaking through the Sixth Heaven again, the Saint-class battleship landed on an island.

This is Xuanling Island, thousands of miles apart from north to south, and it is a stronghold built by the Holy League here.

The Saint League belongs to a special force in the Kunlun Realm. It is absolutely neutral and no one knows its origin, but it is extremely powerful and no one dares to provoke it casually.

There is a powerful spiritual formation on the island, with a total of one hundred and one more layers inside and out. Even if the holy land comes to attack, it will not be able to be defeated for a while.

Boom!

In the wind rewinding, the Saint-class battleship landed on the wharf of Xuanling Island.

“Here, after you get off the ship, you can find the Xuantuo Zhou and you can go to the Xuanwu Ruins Sea. The space in this sea area is not stable. Only the Xuangui Zhou can remember the sailing route. If you go alone, what happens, the Saint League will not Responsible.”

The elder of the Holy League said on the bow: “The mysterious turtle boat will automatically sail when you gather eight golden slips. When you come back, the mysterious turtle boat will come to pick you up. You must check the golden slips again when you disembark. I hope you all follow. Rules, don’t disembark casually!”

The golden slip is equivalent to a ferry ticket, and one golden slip is worth 150,000 star pill.

There are about 6,000 people on the ship, and this trip to the Saint League has earned 600 million Star God Pills. Of course, the Saint-class battleship also needs Saint Quartz to sail.

How much can be earned, certainly only Shengmeng knows.

There is a stone stele on the steps of disembarkation. Before disembarking, you need to verify the authenticity of the gold slips in front of the stele.

“My son, Lin Xiao is gone!”

Feng Yuanjun, an elder Liu, suddenly said.

“what happened?”

Feng Yuanjun said angrily: “Don’t let him run ahead of time.”

Just now, Lin Yun was still watching the bamboo scroll, and it was completely gone in the blink of an eye. When a few people went to check it again, Lin Yun had already squeezed in front of the stone tablet.

The crowded flow made a few people very uncomfortable.

Feng Yuanjun looked very irritable, but he glanced at the guards on the ship, and didn’t dare to move rashly. The Saint Alliance was not easy to provoke.

In contrast, the Blood Hand Tu Kou Tianhua, Madam Shi, and Yuan Hengying seemed quite calm.

After Lin Yun’s gold slips scanned the stone tablet, he quickly disembarked and walked directly to the other side of the pier.

There are complete turtle shells on the shore, and the empty turtle shells are floating on the water. The surface of the tortoise shell is painted with special holy patterns. This is the mysterious tortoise boat.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun jumped on a black tortoise boat casually, and it didn’t take long for three people to come up.

It takes eight people to urge Jinjian at the same time before the mysterious turtle boat can move, so the few people are not in a hurry.

Soon the Xuanguizhou gathered seven people, and one person was short of it to set off.

“Wait for me, I haven’t boarded the ship yet!”

A figure ran quickly, and Mei Zihua kicked slightly, carrying the hem of the gown, and jumped onto the mysterious turtle boat.

Whoosh!

The moment they jumped up, the golden slips in the hands of several people lighted up at the same time, and the mysterious turtle boat rushed out like an arrow.

“It’s dangerous, I almost can’t make it.” Mei Zihua wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled, sitting on the tortoise shell and laughed.

“Let him run!”

“Chase!”

Feng Yuanjun on the bank was very violent, jumped onto another black tortoise boat, desperately urging the black tortoise boat.

But Xuanguizhou stayed still, the angry few people stomped straight, they could only watch Lin Yun go further and further away.

“My son, you have to gather eight people before you can leave!”

Family Liu said anxiously.

“Say it soon!”

Feng Yuanjun glared at this person, the elder did not dare to talk back, and said in his heart, someone from the Holy League on the bow said, but you didn’t listen.

The setting sun on the horizon is like blood, and the sea is endless.

In the magnificent scenery, Xuanguizhou led Lin Yun and eight people to ride the wind and waves, quickly approaching the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.

There are a total of eight people on the Xuanguizhou. Except for Lin Yun and Mei Zihua, the remaining six are five men and one woman.

Lin Yun is wanted by Mo Yu Ling now, and it is inevitable to look at these six people.

Three of them are a group, and they often come to the Xuanwu Market to hunt monsters to obtain the sacred spar, and they can be sure that they are not hostile to themselves.

The leader was named Cheng Tong, who was once a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and quit when he was old.

This is very common in sects, once they exceed a certain age, they have no value in cultivation.

If you want to stay in the Zongmen, you must either be a deacon or go to other affiliated forces to be the rudder master.

If it were in the Sword Sect, the Profound Realm of Life could definitely stay as an elder, and the treatment of elders was higher than that of some disciples.

But Tiandaozong, as the strongest sacred land in the Eastern Famine, had stricter requirements, and the Shengxuan Realm would barely become a deacon.

This person was reluctant, so he took the initiative to withdraw from the sect.

The remaining three are a bit weird.

He was covered in black clothes, and even his face was covered with a black cloth, only his eyes were exposed. After jumping on the black tortoise boat, he wore the hat, which seemed even more mysterious.

Lin Yun could feel that the other party’s eyes stayed on him for a long time, as if he was sure of something.

There was another man who was an old man, a beggar, dressed in tatters, and a strange smell on his body, holding the bottle and drinking like no one beside him.

The remaining woman is the strangest person.

She is so beautiful!

She has a fair complexion, beautiful features and enchanting features, and she is wearing a white shirt with gold silk, which is very enchanting.

Lin Yun looked familiar, and only after a long time did he remember that she looked a lot like Yue Weiwei after she matured. She is very similar to Yue Weiwei’s temperament and appearance, except that she is much older and has the temperament of a lady.

Of course, she couldn’t tell from the outside, she could only get a glimpse of it in her eyes.

This is a very high evaluation. There are very few women in the world who can be as beautiful as Yue Weiwei.

This person is equal to Yue Weiwei, but a girl and a lady, with a slightly different temperament and charm.

Cang!

At the front of the Xuanguizhou, Meizi painting was in a good mood, and he stood up and played the flute in the wind.

The sound of the flute is pleasing to the ears, just like the sound of nature, and there is a magnificent pride facing the sea.

The crowd listened intently and immersed themselves in it without realizing it.

“Brother Lin, you also have a song, you are definitely not worse than Langya at the top of the list.” Cheng Tong said with a smile.

His other two little brothers were also quite excited, and said, “Brother Lin, come one.”

Both the man in the hat and the fair-skinned lady moved slightly when they heard the words, and quietly looked over, the lady looked charming and charming.

Lin Yun shook his head and said, “Xuanwu Market Sea is very weird, and the sound of flute may attract some unknown things.”

Cheng Tong smiled and said: “This hasn’t reached the Xuanwu Market Sea yet, Lord Lin don’t have to worry.”

“One flower blooms only for one tree, and one person comes in one month. The three-life tree will make a tune. Today is a rare opportunity. The concubine also wants to hear the sound of Langya’s flute at the top of the list. How amazing.” That fair-skinned charming without losing nobility. Smiled.

Lin Yun glanced at her, smiled and shook his head.

The plum painting in front of the Xuanguizhou, hearing the words of the crowd, was secretly unhappy, with the heart to show off his skills, his flute sound fluctuated up and down.

When it is high, it seems that people are in the clouds, high and few, clear and lonely, taller than cold.

When it’s low, it’s lingering and tactful, like weeping like a complaint, like a beauty sighing at the mirror.

Others were immediately attracted to the past, and at this moment, there was a cold and proud singing in the distance, like a singer in the night, singing ancient songs in response to the sound of plum painting.

Plum painting could not help but the playing became more and more fascinating.

After a while, he put down the flute, looking excited, and said excitedly: “Lin Xiao, someone is responding to my singing, maybe it’s a beauty, go and see!”

But Cheng Tong and others’ faces gradually changed, and the singing was a bit familiar, much like the legendary…Ghost shark.

“I’m going, what the hell…”

Mei Zihua shuddered suddenly, and at the end of his sight, a group of transparent women appeared in the water.

Their eyes were blood red, and their bodies were filled with horrible resentment. The moment they saw them, they all felt a deadly chill.

“It’s a ghost shark, also known as a ghost shark.”

Lin Yun said softly.

In ancient times, there were sharks living in the evil sea of heaven. The tears of sharks were the treasures of the world. Many sharks were hunted and killed by people of other races.

After death, people have too much resentment, and over time, they become extremely terrifying resentful spirits.

They seduce the martial artist with their singing, and then they drew souls after they approached. They are extremely terrifying evil creatures in the sea of Xuanwu Ruins.

Even at the peak of the Profound Realm, he didn’t want to encounter these monsters.

Cheng Tong and others on the mysterious turtle boat were pale. They wandered around this area all the year round, and they naturally knew the terrible shark ghosts.

The main reason is that this group of resentful spirits, without a real entity, can’t be dealt with by many methods of the warrior.

If there was a profound master, it wouldn’t be too difficult to deal with.

Cheng Tong and the others looked at Meizihua with some complaints, and played the flute well. They had to show off their skills, otherwise they wouldn’t attract this group of shark ghosts.

“It’s hard to escape this time, there are too many.” Cheng Tong murmured.

The lady didn’t panic, she smiled deeply and said, “This young man’s flute skills are too high, and the sisters of the dragon seem to like it very much.”

Mei Zihua didn’t have time to take care of her, and looked at Lin Yun and said, “Lin Xiao, what should I do?”

Lin Yun said faintly: “You brought it in by yourself, so you can lead it away by yourself.”

“Lin Xiao, you are too interesting.” Mei Zihua cursed.

“The first is that you are attracted to it, and the second is that your spiritual strength is the highest, and the things you provoke are solved by yourself.”

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he glanced at him and saw that he was a little hairy.

“You are ruthless!”

Meizi’s painting is also somewhat responsible, rising out of the sky, playing a flute to draw the ghost sharks on the sea towards other places.


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