Chapter 746 Danger, danger, extremely dangerous!
Faced with the old horse's fast speed, the crew could only stare and let the old horse overtake them.
With such a big ship, even if one burns spirit stones at all costs, it is impossible to surpass Lao Ma.
Unless you ask a monk in the Tribulation Crossing Stage to help and carry the big ship across the sea.
Old Ma didn't care about the three big ships at all. He just paddled very fast with his four horses' hooves and neighed happily from time to time.
The Longma tribe is located on the south side of the East China Sea. After Lao Ma left the port, he headed straight south.
The Mingcheng port is three hundred miles away from the East China Sea. These three hundred miles belong to the territory of Daxia. However, this three hundred miles wide ocean is not convenient for Daxia to manage. After all, Daxia cannot process exit documents on the sea. Daxia only sends monks to patrol the sea regularly.
The old horse ran three hundred miles, and mist rose above the sea, making it impossible to tell the direction.
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou felt that this scene was familiar. When they went to the Demon Realm, they encountered a similar situation. They had to pass through the fog to reach the Demon Realm.
Lao Ma is very familiar with water mist and can reach the East China Sea with his eyes closed.
"It seems that fog has been set up in the four directions of east, west, south and north." Meng Jingzhou guessed, "But what is the purpose?"
"It's probably because they don't want ordinary people to know that they are still living in a huge box." Lu Yang said. At present, the fog does no harm.
"Box? What are you two talking about?" Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou did not hide their discussion, and Tao Yaoye and the other two heard it.
Among Tao Yaoye and the other two, only Li Haoran has the memory of his past life, and he has an expression as if he has known it for a long time. Tao Yaoye and Man Gu have never left Daxia and have never experienced traveling through the fog.
"That's right. According to the research conducted by Lao Meng and I, the four ancient immortals refined the stars into six continents, turning the world into the shape of a box..."
Tao Yaoye and Man Gu were very surprised after hearing this. They didn't expect that the shape of the world was completely different from what they imagined. They had been living in a vast and boundless box.
Man Gu was more excited. He just wanted to follow Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou to broaden his horizons: "The Ancient Nameless finally has a name?"
Man Gu remembered that when he first joined the Immortal Sect, the leader introduced it to the three of them, saying that it was a star refined by an ancient unknown person.
Li Haoran was also not calm. There was no mention in Qin Haoran's memory that these were the stars refined by the four ancient immortals.
While the five people were talking, Lao Ma had already led everyone through the mist, arrived at the East China Sea, and docked at an island.
"If the name of this island has not changed, it should still be called Douyun Island. This is where the monks from nearby gather. We will meet on this island in two months." Lao Ma spoke in human language again.
This was something that had been agreed upon in advance. When Lao Ma went home to visit his relatives, it was impossible for him to bring Lu Yang and the other four people with him.
The purpose of Lu Yang and his four companions coming to Donghai was to see the world, not to meet Lao Ma's relatives.
So before they set out, they agreed that after arriving in the East China Sea, they would act separately, then meet up somewhere and return to the Dao Sect.
"Goodbye, old horse."
The five people waved goodbye to Lao Ma.
After getting off the carriage, the sea breeze brushed my face, an atmosphere I could never feel in Daxia.
"Where to go now?"
"No one has ever been to the East China Sea. Let's make a map of the East China Sea first. Or Junior Brother Li, can you draw a map of the East China Sea?"
Li Haoran showed an embarrassment and sighed, "The last time Qin Haoran came to the East China Sea was a hundred years ago. You also know that this is the East China Sea, not Daxia."
"so?"
“So even if the battles between the powerful have turned the world upside down, it will not return to the way it was before. The fights between the sea tribes for territory have led to the change of ownership of the territory, and the map of the East China Sea has also changed accordingly. Only the cultivators who have lived in the East China Sea for many years know what the current map of the East China Sea looks like.”
"The sea tribe has a strong sense of territory. I can draw a map from a hundred years ago, but a safe route a hundred years ago doesn't mean it is still safe now. You don't want to be shot down by the sea tribe while flying."
"That's a bit troublesome, but it's not a big problem. Didn't Old Ma say that this Douyun Island is where the monks of the East China Sea live? There should be a map here."
"That's right, it's a good opportunity to get in touch with the monks from the East China Sea."
The five people discussed it and took into account the reputation of Buyu Taoist, and the fact that Uncle Ba only said that he had a friend in Dragon Palace but did not say how many enemies he had, it is reasonable to speculate that except Ao Ran of Dragon Palace, all others are enemies.
The five of them put on black cloaks, and Lu Yang, Meng Jingzhou, Tao Yaoye and Man Gu changed their appearances before they felt at ease to go onto the island.
Li Haoran did not need to change his appearance. Lu Yang and the other three had often gone out on missions before and were very famous, so they might be recognized. Li Haoran had basically never left the Wendao Sect, so no one knew him.
"We come from a famous and prestigious sect. Even if we don't want to show off when we go out, we shouldn't be so sneaky, right?" Meng Jingzhou complained helplessly.
After landing on the island, Meng Jingzhou realized that their attire was common among the monks in the East China Sea, and most of them were wearing black robes.
According to Mr. Ba, all the monks from the East China Sea are involved in some affairs, so they are always cautious in doing things. If their affairs were placed in Daxia, it would take at least three years.
"Anyone who comes to Donghai to sell clothes will lose a lot of money." Meng Jingzhou smacked his lips and sharply denied a business opportunity.
Lu Yang glanced at Meng Jingzhou and said, "The monks from the East Sea are not as perverted as you think. They are wearing a black robe on the outside, not just exhibitionists wearing a black robe."
"It looks like this is a market town. These cultivators' cultivation bases are..."
Lu Yang used his spiritual sense to scan the entire island. In the market town that occupied most of the island, there was not even a single cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage among the many cultivators coming and going.
The two with the highest level of cultivation are in the late stage of Qi training.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
Oh, no, it should be called the Ninth Level of Qi Training.
"What's there to be afraid of if your cultivation level is low? We are here to ask for a map, not to fight."
"My fellow Taoist, may I ask, do you have a map of the East China Sea?" Meng Jingzhou stopped a passerby who was in a hurry and spoke in a familiar manner.
The passerby didn't expect Meng Jingzhou to suddenly grab him, and hurriedly shook off Meng Jingzhou's hand: "Go to the Treasure Pavilion to buy a map, why are you looking for me!"
After saying that, the passerby quickened his pace and left Meng Jingzhou.
"It's just asking for directions, why are you being so cautious?" Meng Jingzhou muttered.
Li Haoran has some experience in this regard: "In the East China Sea, maps are important materials. Not everyone will tell you about them. Why don't we go to the Treasure Pavilion he mentioned?"
"Okay."
The Treasure Pavilion is the largest shop in the Douyun Island market. Lu Yang used his spiritual sense to detect that one of the two people who had reached the ninth level of Qi training was in charge of the Treasure Pavilion.
"My dear guests, what would you like to buy? To be honest, we have all kinds of treasures in our Treasure Pavilion, including magic weapons, talismans, formation diagrams, visualization diagrams..." The deacon of the Treasure Pavilion spoke with a hint of pride.
The master of their Treasure Pavilion is a great man at the half-step foundation-building stage. He possesses a broken foundation-building spiritual treasure and can be said to be the number one person below the foundation-building stage! "Do you have a map?"
"Yes, of course."
"Give me the best map you have here, with the safe waters marked."
"Okay." The deacon ordered his disciple to take out the wooden box from the warehouse.
"Thank you for your patronage. Ten spiritual stones."
Meng Jingzhou casually took out ten spirit stones without blinking, and his generosity frightened the deacon.
Could it be that the other party is a great cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training?
Meng Jingzhou opened the map and the four of them came over to take a look.
I found that the map was indeed a map, but it only covered a sea area of 20 miles in radius, and the dangerous locations marked were all from races I had never heard of.
The small spirit fish tribe, whose highest cultivation level is the eighth level of Qi training, is in danger!
The Haigu tribe, whose highest level of cultivation is the ninth level of Qi training, is in danger!
The ancestor of the Ink-Black Octopus Clan is suspected to have broken through the Qi Training Stage and is extremely dangerous!
The second update is at eleven o'clock
(End of this chapter)