Under the beautiful windows of the Zhu Pavilion, the coir grass swayed in the wind, the water pavilion verandah, and the jade steps went straight into the water. The girl in white stopped, took off her silk shoes, and immersed her slender feet in the water. The cold spiritual essence penetrated into the soles of her feet and surged up, letting her
He breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to look at the stars under the dark water.
"That is transmitting the space and time below."
A woman in purple clothes also sat down on her side, removed her shoes, washed her feet, and kicked them gently, but there were no ripples. Xiaojing Lake is not a real lake, but a reflection of the fluctuations of time and space. You can see scenes that you can't usually see.
The mother-shaped ark seemed like a giant whale sinking into the deep sea, with light patterns flowing inside, condensing strength, and preparing for the main gun bombardment. The stars flickered and jumped like a school of shrimps foraging for food, but they were not aware of it, or in other words, they were aware of it.
No time to pay attention.
The girl in white made a distinction and said: "It's been disrupted. Except for the fluctuation of the Zero ship, I'm not sure what the other aspects are."
"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." said the woman in purple.
The girl in white felt the attitude in these words and asked: "Yuan Shipling, are we hunting them? I mean the two worlds behind these ships."
"Why do you think so?"
"This is a very different world from the one I experienced..."
Ling paused slightly as he spoke, and couldn't help but look at the woman in purple, seeing that her face was covered with a veil.
The Yuan Ship Spirit is a collection of many ship spirits, a symbol of the awakening of the will of the world. Ling cannot see its appearance under the veil. It seems to be similar to her own, and it seems to be another face, changing at any time. There is only a pair of amethyst-like faces.
The eyes are very impressive...even the saint does not have purple eyes like that. They are crystal clear, gorgeous, not overbearing, as quiet as lake water, showing a listening look, giving people a feeling of concern.
Seeing this, Ling felt certain and continued: "I woke up a million years ago and have never set foot in the Wulian World. However, I have returned from the expedition time and time again and stopped at Qingzhu Mountain. I can still see the outside scene through the side of the ship.
, its rise, its expansion, its heyday, its decline, and finally its fall are almost unstoppable..."
"Most of the promotions from the lower world are like meteors gliding by and flying fish crossing the sea, because they do not have a mature promotion mechanism and do not have the support of the powerful Dao Tian Guanghui behind them."
"As for us here, we can both recover and escape from the glory. Should we supplement it by hunting other worlds?"
"That's right." The woman in purple nodded with a smile and said, "It's just that our purpose is not here. It's not specifically hunting. We just happen to meet someone when we pass by. After all, the mother-shaped ark is not an exploration ark or a pioneering ark that is dispatched in groups. It drifts alone by chance.
In this strange airspace far away from the glorious scope of the civilization of the motherland, farmers have come to the grassland. Even if they carry packages of dry food for more than ten days, they cannot stay for too long. Finding the star core and returning as soon as possible is what we need."
After hearing this, Ling thought for a moment and asked the question she was more concerned about: "Then in order to save time, if the enemies of these two worlds are wise and hand over the star core and the No. 0 ship, we can leave alone?"
"They are not enemies."
The woman in purple waved her hand, and under the surprised and puzzled gaze of the girl in white, she carefully considered her words: "They are witnesses."
Ling looked stunned and fell silent... This was an even more unexpected answer.
The awakened ship spirit girl is very smart and good at making connections. Just the word "witness" is enough to make her aware of the dangerous situation of the Mother Ark. She feels that the definition of a witness may be more severe than that of the enemy - because the enemy can identify it.
Whether it is a pest, a weed or a crop, the cost of war can be assessed, common interests can be discussed, and there is the possibility of turning enemies into friends, and witnesses...
"No screening, no fairness, no pursuit of justice, no distinction between interests, no cost, no compromise, just..." The woman in purple said with a heavy expression. She was not a killer, but she was not a virgin either: "We can't take it with us.
Hidden danger goes home.”
"I understand." Ling lowered his head and looked at the lake and said, "This is the battlefield, with the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind... But these two parties are fighting in front of our house and they don't even ask us."
The woman in purple smiled and said: "This is because we are killing each other red-eyed and can't stop, but it doesn't matter. There must be ships left behind that cannot be recovered in time. There are seven or eight ships that have been observed to be silent. Even if they are destroyed, they are still fresh and uncorrupted.
In a few days, we will have a small mobile force after repairing it. First, we will go to Shuanglan to get the latest information, and then we will gather our strength..."
"Current your edge?" Ling tilted her head and asked curiously. She still remembered that she had no scruples in the previous attack on reducing power.
"In order to recapture Lingyou and Xinghe, I had to use all my strength to snipe the old masters who owned you - Qingzhu and Zhulong. However, after solving the problem, I couldn't force the two worlds to unite. I had to sharpen my edge before arriving, and
To provoke..."
"Don't underestimate the world. The world actually has more potential than us." The woman in purple said with some melancholy: "We are just a lonely army, an isolated island. Although we are more advanced, we do not have the potential."
"Especially the saints."
"They have a broader future than we do."
"Of course, now that the initiative is in our hands, and the enemy does not know our true background, we have the most ample room for choice - whether it is 'the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole behind', or 'the snipe and the clam quarrel.
, the fisherman gets a profit, all need to give Wulian World the confidence to continue gambling and attacking Qingdi World..."
"No matter how powerful you are, you must use strategies as much as possible to reduce consumption and resistance."
"This is called Taoism and magic power."
After hearing this, Ling couldn't help but mourn for a moment.
Just as they were talking, on the lake not far in front of them, circles of ripples appeared, which were several times stronger than the ordinary Star Lord ship. Ling's eyes suddenly fell on it: "Ship Zero."
"Have you felt its jump reaction?" the woman in purple asked.
"Well, it's not just the Zero Ship, there are also some things that are very closely related to me..." Ling tilted her head in confusion.
"Some?"
"Wait, they are coming..."
"Boom" The ripples of the dark water expanded and rolled, forming a vortex on this space-time mirror pool. The prismatic cone of the blue light anchor shot out, and when it fell back, it opened into a square door frame, and the blue light opened in the halo of white light for dozens of miles.
The colorful crystal gate... The end of the jump is almost under the nose of the mother-type Ark. Even the ship spirit is startled now. What is going on?
The high-speed sinking of the mother-shaped ark is facing each other, and the distance between the crystal gates is still rapidly closing, and it seems that they are about to collide.
"Want to slow down?"
"Go through it and bring it into the boundary membrane." In just an instant, all the ship spirits reached a unified consensus. They were not afraid of it coming in, but afraid of it running away!
…………
In the space-time corridor, the No. 0 ship hesitated for a moment. It seemed that the cable of the sailboat that had just set sail caught a ship. The sudden stall exceeded the gravity adjustment in the ship. There was no debris on the ship. It was just a reverse roll of air that hit the passage hall.
The corridor made a huge roar and a sharp whine, which was very harsh.
The torrent of blue light outside the ship that should have been fleeting slowed down, shining through the portholes, as clear as water, and elongated the shadow behind the girl in white. She stabilized her body in the stall, and suddenly felt something, in the air
Looking back amid the explosion.
A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi and E Guan stood in the ship hall at some point, with his hands behind his back. His figure looked like a high bank, and his sharp eyes stared at her quietly: "Where do you want to go?"
Buzz——
The sound of his voice fell on the ears of the girl in white like thunder in the sky, washing away the strange aura. Her soul was a little unstable. The projection of Chuanlin's notes issued a warning: "Expelled by the Taoist companion of the original owner!"
This is natural. Saint Qingzhu has been Ling's Taoist companion for millions of years. He has trained Ling to be very obedient. There are enough arrangements and imprints in her body and in the hull. When she comes in, she takes back the hull and purifies it.
, even if Qing Ling is on guard, she doesn't know when the other party will appear behind her.
The spiritual pool in her body sensed the other party's spiritual pool, but there was no resonance. Because she was not a real Taoist companion, she also anticipated the arrival of the enemy, and she survived the cleansing of the strange energy. The other party said "Eh", and the energy connected.
Xia had already taken action again, with a 'bang' sound of spiritual energy concussion and impact, and she was slapped on the side of the ship, causing a spider web of cracks.
"Now that I'm back on the ship, what else do you have to fight with me? Speed? Strength? Authority?" Saint Qingzhu stared at her coldly, using the same tone as his old enemy Ye Qing, but the familiar face of the other party made him feel confident.
Having the illusion of betrayal, but knowing how the Taoist monk actually sacrificed himself to save him, how could he let her come back without a body in the future?
There is an extraordinarily contradictory gap, and when taking action, it is also heavy first and then slow down.
Even so, it was a wrathful blow from the saint. If it had been completely disguised before, it would have been restored to its original form, but Qing Ling's soul has been integrated into Ling's body. Although it is not the genuine Ling, it is completely a ship spirit, and the ship spirit girl's
The Dao body is basically universal, but this time the soul of the dead was not beaten out of the body.
She just spat out a mouthful of blood, knowing that she was no match for the saint, but she still raised her hands to resist. Her eyes fell on the opponent's exposed hand, and she saw that this hand was still stuck deep in the void, faintly holding on to the void.
A blue anchor chain in.
"Used the space-time corridor? Your hand is injured, how long can you hold it?"
Saint Qingzhu ignored her temptation indifferently. Although he was angry at the deep roots and tenacity of his enemy's spirit, he could not seriously injure his Taoist companion's body. He waved his five-color orbs to create a golden cage, covering the thin body of the girl in white.
The shape seems to be covering a petite and gorgeous canary: "I'll take care of you later."
As soon as the saint's hand that was holding the anchor rope in the void was released and retracted, bright blue and white lightning struck up, but the ripples on the saint's palm were offset by layers, and the damage from the time and space storm
It's the same as high-speed rotary cutting with broken ice in a snowstorm.
The unhealed wound on Saint Qingzhu's hand opened again, and cyan blood overflowed again. At the same time, the voice of the underlying magic circle sounded: "The citizen mission is in progress, please captain to hand over the authority to the main ship spirit."
"What mission?" Saint Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat, and he became alert to the unusual situation. He pointed his finger at the forehead of the girl in white: "Stop it quickly!"
Qingling closed her eyes, preparing to commit suicide to return to the message.
At this time, the torrent that had been delayed for a few breaths finally brought the fate of the two people on board to the end. The 'boom' stream of light dissipated, and under the visual gap, there was an instant of darkness, as if they had jumped into a strange void.