Yuan Yulang pulled the three of them onto the boat, and Tang Ling gave the boatman a pill.
"Friend Lu, the bottom of this water is unusual. We must avoid this place quickly," Tang Ling said.
"I know." Lu Zhizhi stared at Tang Ling, "You just entered the water, did you see anything?"
Tang Ling shook his head, "It's too late to say so much. Does Fellow Daoist Lu know where the control room for controlling the rudder is?"
"Control room...I know." The boatman who had just woken up coughed up a mouthful of water and said weakly.
The mortals in the control room had been knocked unconscious by the waves. When the four people arrived, Nangong Xun was at the helm, and Wei Zhiming was sitting aside to control other mechanisms.
"You are here." Nangong Xun said distractedly, "There is an undercurrent under the boat. I am taking control at the helm, but..."
Tang Lingzheng was delighted that he could discover the undercurrent and sail the boat, and the word "just" lifted her heart again.
"Just what?"
"The ship was hit by the undercurrent and is already at the edge of the Fairy Mountain Islands. There is too much fog here, and it is not ordinary fog. I can't grasp the direction." Nangong Xun's expression was solemn, "If I can't, I can only abandon the ship and fly."
"But it's easy to fall into fog and illusion when flying." Yuan Yulang said.
"I'll come," Tang Ling said, "I'll try to help you lead the way."
"Okay?" Nangong Xun glanced at Tang Ling and quickly understood what she meant.
"Okay." Tang Ling said.
Yes, Xiao Hei is here and her consciousness is strong, so it should be possible.
"Okay, then Xiao Ming and I will be at the helm, and you will direct the direction." Nangong Xun responded immediately. After all, he was the one who knew best about Xiao Hei being in Tang Ling's body.
"How can I help?" Yuan Yulang said.
Tang Ling thought of the mortals who had just fallen into the water.
"You can help cast spells to bring the mortals on the deck into the room. If you have spare power, how many people can be saved?"
After saying that, his eyes accidentally caught sight of Yan Liang, who had been watching coldly. Before he could say anything, he looked over, his eyes filled with the unruly expression of "No one can order me."
Tang Ling had no time to pay attention, so she withdrew her gaze and concentrated her consciousness suddenly.
The climate in Xianshan Islands is very cold and it feels like winter all year round.
This is inseparable from the fog surrounding it. After the ship was crashed into the fog by the undercurrent, the surrounding temperature was twice as cold as before. However, several people in the cabin control room had already had a dense layer of cold on their foreheads.
Cold sweat.
Tang Ling is the worst.
The fog here is thick, it is mostly close to the islands and reefs, and there are undercurrents. Even if her spiritual consciousness is strong, she must see six directions, listen to all directions, and be careful and cautious in order to guide the ship in the right direction.
"There is an undercurrent, coming from the left, and there is a reef a hundred feet to the right!"
Nangong Xun immediately turned the rudder, and the huge ship turned dozens of degrees from the starboard side. After traveling to avoid the undercurrent, it turned the rudder to the port side to avoid the reef.
After conducting this for several hours, I finally avoided the undercurrent safely.
only……
The coldness brought by the mist penetrated into the body along the seams of bones. Tang Ling had used his spiritual power to drive away the cold, but he still felt cold all over.
It was already dark outside, and a thick layer of ice formed on the deck of the ship. Although the ship was running smoothly, panicked mortals in the darkness still fell down due to vision problems, but no one fell into the water anymore.
When Yuan Yulang saw the ice on the deck, he threw a fire charm at it. The ice water melted for a moment, and he immediately climbed up again.
"No end!"
Yuan Yulang cursed, then stretched out his finger to draw a few characters in the void. As he finished reciting a complicated and difficult-to-understand spell in his mouth, the characters gradually turned red and hot.
"go!"
The characters emitting red light seemed to have consciously found the place where the ice formed, melting the ice in an instant and illuminating the ship in the darkness.
"Although it is a high-level rune, with my third-level strength, I'm afraid it won't last too long." Yuan Yulang looked at the surrounding fog. The density of the white fog was so high that even if he spread his consciousness, it would still be a vast expanse of white.
I can't see any way forward.
Tang Ling... how did he see it?
The doubts in his heart disappeared in a flash. After realizing that the ship was running smoothly and that no mortals on the deck were knocked into the sea, he immediately went to the control room.
"The undercurrent has been avoided?" Yuan Yulang said impatiently as he entered the door.
In the control room, Nangong Xun and Wei Zhiming were still at the helm. There was a boatman beside them. Yan Liang stood aside leisurely. Lu Zhizhi supported the weak Tang Ling and leaned against the wall. Tang Ling's face turned blue and his lips
It was also blue and blue from the cold.
Yuan Yulang was startled, walked up to her in a few steps, glared at Lu Zhizhi, and threw a fire talisman to Tang Ling.
Lu Zhizhi was originally wondering why he was glaring at him, but he didn't react until he saw the fire talisman, and immediately smiled bitterly.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I have just recovered from the inexplicable force in the sea that absorbed my spiritual energy. I don't have any extra energy to cast spells for fellow Taoist Tang to keep me warm."
The red fire talisman disappeared after touching Tang Ling's body. Tang Ling's complexion gradually softened and his body temperature increased, but the heat he exhaled when he spoke was still white.
"I'm fine," she said, glancing at Yuan Yulang, "Avoid it."
Having used up too much spiritual consciousness, Tang Ling is now extremely depressed. Taking into account the presence of outsiders, he did not forget to hide the problem of his spiritual consciousness. "I have just used magic weapons to investigate. There is a fairy mountain not far ahead, and there is a monk's aura.
It must be Xuwu Mountain, keep driving in the current direction, and you will be there in less than an hour."
"We have arrived at Xuwu Mountain!" Yuan Yulang was horrified, "Then the undercurrent pushed us so far?"
"The undercurrent comes from the southwest. Our original route was to travel southwest along the edge of the archipelago to avoid the fog, and enter the archipelago through the collision of the undercurrent. There was no way to avoid the undercurrent and go back to the original route. We could only sail in the archipelago along with the trend.
"
Nangong Xun explained, "There is fog around these islands, except for the mountain that Tang Ling used his magic weapon to detect - so we can only go there and take a look."
"I have never heard of this Xuwu Mountain before." Yuan Yulang muttered, "I don't know if the monks there are friends or foes."
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry." Lu Zhizhi said, "It is rumored that Xuwu Mountain once shocked the sects in six continents thousands of years ago, and was the sect that all the monks wanted to join the most. However, this was also thousands of years ago.
Most monks don’t know what’s normal now.”
"It is said that the mirage demons imprisoned here later rebelled. The monks of Xuwu Mountain resisted desperately, but their vitality was still severely injured. A fire from heaven came and punished the mirage demons. A few days later, the leader and several powerful elders suddenly violently
Death, there is no one in charge in Xuwu Mountain, and the remaining sect elders have their own agendas. After falling into a brawl, their vitality was severely damaged, and they never rose again."
"It was only in the past two years that we regained our strength and started to recruit disciples. We have also recruited mortal monks from six continents. So as far as we are concerned, we are friends rather than enemies."
This was the first time Tang Ling had heard this. Just as he was about to ask something else, Yan Liang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"How do you know this?"
Lu Zhizhi glanced at him, with a proud smile on his face.
"Because Xiaosheng's purpose of taking the boat this time is to find Xuwu Mountain to become a disciple."