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Chapter 1689 The Islands Following the Storm

After four hours of walking, the sun began to set obliquely, and the storm only became a little bigger in everyone's field of vision.

If I had just listened to the boss of the boat, I don’t know how long it will take to get close to it.

But even so, everyone was amazed.

The boss of the ship described it well, the storm... the wall!

This is not a tornado, this is the storm wall that is about to occupy everyone's field of vision. It is tall, thick, and blocked!

It was also accompanied by massive amounts of smoke, clouds, fog, and dust.

The whirlwind was mixed with lightning and thunder.

The captain's face turned pale, and he begged Bai Ziqi: "Sir, if you drive like this, you will be dead!"

Bai Ziqi was unmoved: "Don't worry, it'll be fine if I say it's fine."

The Qingwei didn't say a word. If Bai Duzhi said it was okay, then it was okay, and they didn't need to doubt it.

The closer the ship got, the more everyone felt that this storm wall was vast and vast, with almost no end on both sides.

Compared with the size of this super storm, the large ship carefully selected by Bai Qiqi is like a hundred kilograms of giant melon with a dozen sesame seeds next to it.

The power of heaven and earth is vividly displayed at this moment. Any words to describe it are pale.

And the storm was coming in the direction of the big ship.

Look at its speed, it will hit Bai Ziqi's boat head-on tomorrow at the latest!

Under this situation, he remained calm as usual.

"Drive straight towards it, the time is just right."

Time? The boss of the ship was almost crazy with fear. What time?

If he had known that these people were all lunatics, he would never have taken their money!

This night, no one dared to sleep.

The bright stars in the night sky were gone, and there was only darkness.

The next morning, the captain of the ship and all his men were all bruised and swollen, and their eyes on Bai Wei were evasive.

Because they were running in both directions, the Storm Wall was extremely spectacular in everyone's sight.

Fortunately, everyone Bai Ziqi brought with him was determined. If it were an ordinary tourist, he would have cried, made trouble, or hanged himself long ago.

At this time, the sea wind was already extremely violent. Bai Ziqi ordered everyone to take out lanterns to form a stable formation, so that the ship did not sink to the bottom of the sea.

The boss of the ship and the sailors had all been punished once, and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. At this time, they did not dare to act like monsters and steered the ship honestly towards the storm.

"If the calculation is correct..." Bai Ziqi muttered secretly, "No, it can't be wrong!"

Soon, the ship entered the current circle around the storm, and even with the wind-fixing formation, it was tossed around, and the sails were almost touching the sea surface several times.

Because storms draw water upward, ocean currents will suck up everything around them and transport it into the air.

Once you get into the current, the boat will be pulled away automatically. No matter how skilled the boat owner is, it is impossible to pull the boat out of the current.

Seeing that the storm was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, and the water that was sucked up into the sky was winding like a living dragon on the storm wall, the boat boss closed his eyes in despair: "It's over."

The sea water was sucked up by the waterspout and turned into ice mist, and then hit him hard on the face, leaving a deep feeling in his heart.

But just when he was hanging his head and waiting to die, the wind seemed to have weakened suddenly, and it was not as violent as before. The water vapor hitting his face was also lighter, and other people's cheers could be heard in his ears:

"It's up to the sky, the water dragon is up to the sky!"

When the ship boss opened his eyes, he saw that Pang Hao's storm wall was disintegrating in front of him, and iron-gray smoke clouds were rising into the sky, as if they were being sucked into the clouds by something.

There are only a few wisps of rising water left, like a flying dragon ascending into the sky and burrowing into the clouds, never to be seen again.

Less than two quarters of an hour later, the sea returned to calm and calm, with only rain falling from the sky. The captain of the boat subconsciously licked his mouth, it was salty.

This is the last bit of sea water that is sucked up to the sky and returns to the sea as rain.

Then fish began to fall from the sky, crackling, of all kinds, like hail.

The ship's boss's men were cheering at first, feeling that they would survive the disaster, but then a two-foot-long shark fell from mid-air, knocking several of them unconscious, and flopping around on the deck with its mouth wide open.

The sailors were so frightened that they couldn't move away. At this time, something popped out of the cabin, and when the giant shark turned around, it was knocked into the sea.

The boatmen's view was blocked by the giant shark, and they didn't see what it was. They seemed to only see a gray shadow. The giant shark was kicked into the water and the shadow disappeared.

Ouch! That shark must weigh several thousand kilograms, right?

The hull of the boat kept shaking, and Bai Ziqi ordered: "Keep moving forward."

In another quarter of an hour, the black clouds that were about to hit the sea disappeared in an instant.

What does it mean to be unpredictable? This is a living example.

After the storm dissipated, there were more than a dozen islands of various sizes in front of them, with mountainous peaks and lush green trees. They were no different from ordinary islands.

"This, this...?" The boss of the ship rubbed his eyes, "There are no islands in this sea area at all, they appear out of nowhere!"

"Brought by the storm." Bai Ziqi was also staring at the island, "This is the legendary Silver Pearl Island!"

Silver Pearl Island is hidden deep in the center of the storm.

He had calculated the time well. Such a magnificent storm wall would definitely dissipate at 2:00 noon today!

As long as they seize the opportunity correctly, the storm will not cause serious harm to them.

The fleet continued to move forward, and Yinzhu Island in the distance became larger and larger in the field of vision.

But the wind on the sea suddenly turned, blowing here from the island, and thick fog drifted from nowhere, billowing towards us!

The rings on the hands of Bai Ziqi, Bai Qiqi and others suddenly glowed red.

"The fog is poisonous, open the barrier!"

The rings on their hands react to magical powers or poisons.

This is Bai Ziqi's special magic weapon. After all, his opponent is a mirage. Who knows when he will be attacked?

In the blink of an eye, the fog rushed in, but more than ten large ships opened the barrier, and the light cyan light shield blocked the thick fog outside.

Ordinary sea fog is milky white, but this fog is white with a little red pink in it, and the color is really beautiful.

Bai Ziqi's magician said: "This is a miasma of smoke, which can cause confusion."

The thick fog quickly made it impossible to see anything, and everyone could only see a vast expanse of white. They couldn't even see the friendly ship a few feet away.

There is no need for Bai Ziqi to explain, everyone should be on alert to prevent a sneak attack.

Where will the first attack come from?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, there is no answer to this question, because the sea breeze is still blowing, and soon the thick fog will be blown away.

The sea has opened up again, and although there is still a bit of haze in the air, the view is at least clear, and everything seems to be no different from before.

The thick fog just now was probably caused by the outer ship entering the storm circle, thus triggering the defensive magical power?

The sea was calm, but Bai Ziqi ordered the fleet to stop moving forward.

As soon as you land on the island, it becomes Master Qianhuan's territory. You must maintain a minimum of respect for the strength of this ancient true immortal.

He was more cautious than usual, even keeping a distance of more than ten miles by sea, and then sent three brown-backed kites to take advantage of the wind and fly towards Yinzhu Island.

They need to do some reconnaissance first.

These three kites all share the same field of vision with their respective owners. Whatever they see, their owners can also see.

Viewed from a high altitude, the archipelago is like a pearl on the sea, with beautiful scenery and white birds circling in flocks. When they see a kite, they panic and avoid it.

In the east of the largest island, there are mountains towering into the clouds and shrouded in white mist.

There are fairy mountains on the sea, and they are just like this.

There are also farmland, buildings, dikes, and traces of various human activities on the island.

If the kite flies a little lower, you can see that the main island has the most densely populated human towns and villages, while the islands farther away from it have fewer people.

If Yinzhu Island was not located in the middle of the storm circle, just from the eyes of a kite, there would be no difference between it and an ordinary island.

Bai Qiqi was a little surprised: "Judging from the density of houses, there are at least tens of thousands of residents in the Yinzhu Islands!"

How could tens of thousands of people live and breed in such a stormy archipelago that has no land?

Moreover, this is the cave of Qianhuan Zhenren!

Could it be that the ancient immortal lived with mortals? Bai Qiqi could not imagine it. It felt as if Miao Zhantian lived next door to his house, which was particularly unreal.

"Making a fuss out of a molehill." Bai Ziqi was observing the Yinzhu Main Island in the distance, with a sand table placed on the table in front of him.

Wherever the kite flies and wherever it sees, the terrain will be automatically outlined on the sand table or scaled down proportionally.

Even the buildings, rivers, mountains and rocks on the island will appear one after another in the sand table, lifelike.

If they fly more than a dozen times, they can complete the entire map of Silver Pearl Island.

Yinzhu Island is very mysterious. No outsider has ever done this kind of surveying and mapping. Even Miaozhantian Temple has not been able to collect relatively complete information. A detailed, meticulous and reliable map is extremely important for Bai Ziqi's actions and command.

important.

"Immortals, like gods, need to be worshiped. In ancient times, common people lived on the ground and looked up to the immortals in the Lingshan Mountains. They had to pay tribute to them regularly, which was also called 'immortal tax' or 'immortal tribute'." Bai Ziqi's words

There is a hint of irony, "An Immortal Sect can easily have tens of thousands of people from top to bottom. The Great Returning Sect that originally occupied Xushan even had 60,000 disciples. Except for the Immortals who are bigu-free, the food expenses of the disciples of the sect have to be paid by the people in the territory."

Common people bear the burden. On average, thirty common people can support one Immortal Sect disciple. Therefore, this kind of "immortal tax" is very heavy. If the harvest is not good and the tribute is less, the Immortal will immediately punish you no matter what difficulty you have, so that these ants can be punished immediately.

Know what the fury of thunder is."

"In the Immortal Sect, there are also fairy fields, medicinal gardens, and pastures, which require a lot of labor and handymen, and these must be drawn from civilians. You see, how come the life of an immortal requires less dedication from mortals?" Bai Ziqi went to Yinzhu Island.

With one finger, "Since it is the cave of Qian Huan Zhenren, it is not surprising to continue this pattern."

In ancient and medieval times, the immortals and sects lived like this.

He took a deep breath: "However, the aura here is not as good as expected."

It has only been a few dozen days since the Emperor's Ooze erupted. The spiritual energy in the outside world is very strong. It is so strong that ordinary creatures are not accustomed to it at the beginning and are even a little drunk on oxygen. In contrast, in the center of the storm, the spiritual energy in the waters of Yinzhu Island is not as abundant as imagined.

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You must know that the reason why the immortal's residence is called the "Dongtian Blessed Land" is that the concentration of spiritual energy here must be more than ten times or dozens of times that of the outside world. Otherwise, the immortal here will not be in retreat, but will be on death row.


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