The two floated on the sea for a long time and were finally rescued by a passing ship.
I don't know if it was just their luck, but this merchant ship happened to be a merchant ship organized by the Sea Spirit Masters to transport supplies to Poseidon Island on a regular basis.
These sea soul masters are all devout believers of Poseidon, so they can persist in voluntarily serving Poseidon Island year after year. They are all kind-hearted people.
At this moment, Tang San, who was standing on the bow of the boat, couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He let the sea breeze caress his soft hair.
Jiang Siming's final blow was comparable to the destruction of heaven and earth. However, it didn't seem to cause much damage to the giant beast, just some flesh wounds.
Tang San's outlook on life was a bit messy at the moment, and the distance between him and Jiang Siming was irreparable. However, other than these, his understanding of the world seemed too shallow.
Just as Tang San was deep in thought, a smiling man who looked like a middle-aged uncle came over carrying a kettle.
"Brother Tang San, come and drink water!" The middle-aged uncle looked very kind.
"Thank you, Uncle Chu." Tang San took the kettle and said gratefully.
If the other party hadn't rescued him and Jiang Siming, they might still be floating on the sea.
"Brother Tang San, are you going to Poseidon Island for training?" the middle-aged uncle asked curiously.
Tang San nodded and said, "Yes, my companions and I planned to go to Poseidon Island for training, but when passing through a sea area, we encountered a powerful spirit beast, so we ended up here."
Although Tang San was worried about the situation of his other friends at the moment, where could he find it in the vast sea? It was better to go to the destination first. After all, Sea Cucumber Island was everyone's common goal.
In the cabin, Jiang Siming woke up slowly and found that he had taken off his clothes and was lying on a strange bed.
"Where is this?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but observe this unfamiliar environment. The subtle ups and downs made Jiang Siming realize that he was still on the sea and might have been rescued by a passing ship.
"Hiss!" Jiang Siming just wanted to support his body with his hands to get up, but he felt a pain in his arm.
Jiang Siming raised his hand in pain and found that the veins on his arm had tiny red cracks.
"Is this a sequelae of the drug?" Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly.
Combining the three swords into one was too reluctant. Jiang Siming used force. If it weren't for his strong body, his arms would have been disabled long ago.
Jiang Siming endured the pain and tried to use his soul power to repair the injury on his arm.
Half an hour later, Jiang Siming exhaled and shook his head and said, "The physique is too strong, and it is not easy to repair it! It is too slow to repair it by relying on soul power alone!"
Enduring the pain and touching his hand, the soul guide ring was still there. Jiang Siming immediately changed his clothes and put on the mask and wig again.
After walking out of the cabin, Jiang Siming immediately saw Tang San standing on the bow of the ship.
Dozens of crew members seemed to be moving cargo around.
"Brother Siming!" Tang San saw the awakened Jiang Siming and immediately shouted excitedly.
Jiang Siming walked over with a smile.
"Brother Siming, let me introduce you, this is Uncle Chu. Thanks to Uncle Chu for saving us, otherwise we would still be drifting on the sea." Tang San said happily.
Jiang Siming looked at the loyal and honest man in front of him and smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Uncle Chu!"
The middle-aged uncle scratched his head in embarrassment. He had been dealing with the ocean all year round, and it was normal for these people who went to sea to help out compatriots who were in trouble.
"Brother Siming, we will arrive at Poseidon Island in about half a month. I think Boss Dai and the others will arrive before us."
Jiang Siming nodded and said nothing. Dai Mubai and the others would not be stupid enough to go back the way they came to find Jiang Siming and Tang San. After all, the sea is vast and with such big waves, who knows where the two of them will drift to.
15 days flew by.
Jiang Siming stood on the bow of the ship, and what he saw seemed to be an island shrouded in a huge blue glass cover.
Looking from a distance, there is a majestic mountain in the center of the island. The top is shining with soft golden light. The light seems to shine on every corner of the island, making the entire Poseidon Island look more majestic and solemn.
Spreading out from the center of the island to the surroundings, seven golden light pillars of different sizes are located respectively, as if supporting a blue glass light curtain.
"You two, this is the holy land of our sea soul masters, Poseidon Island!" The middle-aged uncle looked at the sacred island in front of him with burning eyes.
Tang San also opened his mouth without hesitation, sighing that there was such a magical place on the Douluo Continent. Whether it was the blue light curtain covering the entire Poseidon Island or the seven golden light pillars, it didn't look like it could be created by human power.
came out.
Tang San couldn't help but take out the Blue Sea Universe Shield from his soul guide, put it in his hands and rubbed it. As a legacy of Poseidon, what kind of connection does it have with this Poseidon Island? A trace of expectation arose in his heart.
As soon as they landed, the middle-aged man directed dozens of crew members to move all the supplies off the ship.
At this moment, two men in yellow robes walked out of the blue light curtain.
"Welcome to you, the envoy of Poseidon." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
However, Jiang Siming and Tang San on the side looked a little indifferent.
But fortunately, Poseidon Island also has simple folk customs. I didn't feel condescending. I just looked at the two of them in surprise and said, "Aren't you two sea soul masters?"
The two yellow-robed men did not feel the breath of the sea from Jiang Siming and Tang San.
"It is true that we are not sea soul masters. This time we came to Poseidon Island for training." Jiang Siming said calmly.
The two yellow-robed men looked at each other, and one of them said, "Please wait a moment, I want to report to the Lord of the City."
After saying that, one of the men in yellow robes returned to the light curtain.
"Sir Messenger, my mission has been completed and it's time to go back." The middle-aged uncle who was standing aside suddenly spoke at this moment.
The man in yellow robe nodded, took out a bag of gold soul coins from the soul guide, and handed it to the middle-aged uncle.
The middle-aged uncle took it respectfully and did not refuse.
Jiang Siming and Tang San couldn't help but nodded when they saw Poseidon Island behaving like this.
The status of Poseidon Island among the sea souls is equivalent to the status of Wuhun Palace among land soul masters. However, it is not as overbearing and domineering, which is indeed worthy of praise.
"You two little brothers, see you later." The middle-aged uncle hugged his fists and said to the two of them.
After that, he turned around and left.
"Wait!" Jiang Siming shouted to the other party.
Jiang Siming released his martial soul, and the configuration of two purple and three black soul rings instantly surprised the man in yellow robe and the middle-aged uncle beside him.
"Little brother, what do you want?" Although the middle-aged uncle was surprised by Jiang Siming's soul ring configuration, he didn't understand what Jiang Siming wanted to do.
Tang San looked at Jiang Siming in surprise. He guessed what Jiang Siming was thinking, but he didn't expect Jiang Siming to be so generous.
Jiang Siming smiled, and the fourth soul ring emitted a deep light.
A magical purple sword seal floated in front of him. Jiang Siming gently pushed it with his arm and floated towards the middle-aged uncle in front of him.
"This is?"
"Uncle Chu, this is a little bit of my gratitude." Jiang Siming doesn't like to owe others, and this Immortal Trap Sword Seal is a way to repay the other person's kindness. Maybe the other person saved him and Tang San just casually, but this kind of kindness
Jiang Siming must return the favor.
But what Jiang Siming didn't expect was that the sword seal he gave would create the famous Haijian Pavilion in later generations.