The Tribulation Dragons were swaying their bodies in the seawater. They tossed up and plunged from time to time. The turbulences stirred up by the shield scales were churning the seawater and also shook the mountain-like tower ship heavily.
The cultivators on the tower ship reacted differently. Some of them thrust the seawater with the flying swords while some immediately sat in meditation with their five sense organs all closed to enter a meditative spiritual state and keep themselves from being disturbed by the singing sound. On both sides of the ship’s bow, the crew stayed in place. Iron bombs were ejected from the copper cannon and rushed to the water with the flame.
However, even the loud sound of firing the bomb still couldn't drown out the whimper-like singing sound of the Tribulation Dragons.
The singing sound surrounded the big ship within an instant and enshrouded it with the nightmare.
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Sitting on the ship's bow, the little girl was crying her eyes out.The cotton-padded coat she wore was wetted by the seawater. Now, her cotton-padded coat was frozen in the cold wind. Dressed in the coat, she seemed to wear ice. Her hair was tied into a braid on the top of her head. She held the wooden wall of the ship's side. Her face which was red with cold looked a bit chubby.Upon seeing Ning Changjiu, she seemed to meet her family and held Ning Changjiu's thighs at once. She raised her head tearfully and called him daddy nonstop.Ning Changjiu hung his head to look at her. He was at a loss for the moment.Lu Jiajia walked to him and bent down to look at this pitiful girl. She took out a handkerchief to wipe the little girl's face and then cast a glance at Ning Changjiu, "Good for you. I didn't expect that you already had an illegitimate daughter."Ning Changjiu heaved a sigh. He also crouched down and stro
In Spirit Testing Hall, Mount Taisha of the Ancient Spiritual Sect.Outside the hall, the cultivators entered in turn.The Ancient Spiritual Sect consisted of ten peaks. Each peak had two halls. Every hall was equipped with ten young disciples or so. There were around two hundred young cultivators in total.Among these young cultivators, only twenty people or so could truly reach the Ancient Spiritual Sect. The rest of the disciples either returned to the secular dynasties or worked in the subsidiaries of the Ancient Spiritual Sect.And the disciples who passed the Spirit Pulling Contest would qualify for attending the Spiritual Valley Competition.The rule of the Spirit Pulling Contest was very simple. That was, the Dark Chamber would be guarded by a Hell General, in which there were several thousand swords. Every sword was different in terms of character. The candidate was required to pull out any random sword
Holding the broken sword, Ning Xiaoling returned to the team.The spirit-teller noticed that Ning Xiaoling was a bit frustrated so she said patiently, "Your performance is already not bad. You can test the waters in the competition this time and surprise us two years later.""Okay. I'll prepare for it well." Ning Xiaoling nodded gently.Of course she was not bothered by this. She couldn't get the Hell General which shook the Dark Chamber among thousands of swords out of the sea of her consciousness. It was real and illusory, which was like a lingering dream.The spirit-teller asked in confusion, "Xiaoling, what's wrong?"Ning Xiaoling shook her head, "Nothing. It's just... that I'm a bit tired from pulling out the sword."The spirit-teller was suspicious and didn't ask further.Yu Jin also said in a low voice, "Xiaoling, no worries. Your performance is still satisfactory."
Before the Dragon Queen's Banquet started, a not-that-serious tempest happened in the state of Sea.The cause of the tempest had something to do with the tower ship called Marine Moon they had taken before.The Global Subversion Sect, one of the eight divine sects in the Central Land claimed that they had lost a batch of significant goods on the tower ship Marine Moon, hoping that the state of Sea could give them an explanation. Yet, the staff of the state of Sea didn't admit that their so-called valuable goods had appeared on the tower ship. A conflict was about to break out but a big shot of the Ancient Spiritual Sect happened to be in the state of Sea. He intervened personally and mediated the dispute.The Dragon Queen's Banquet was held as scheduled.The Central Land was spacious. The grand sects were several hundred kilometers away from each other. This world seemed to be built for the grand cultivators who could fly by
In the ruins of the Spiritual Valley in the Ancient Spiritual Sect.Holding the broken saber, Ning Xiaoling stood on the cliff and looked into the ruins with the 23 other disciples.The ruins were covered by the thick fog and hidden in the steep and moist deep valley. The undercurrent springs gurgled and the monkeys cried out. Among the towering rocks, the huge ruins within a radius of 50 kilometers were tier upon tier. Countless secret realms and obscure paths were hidden within.Legend had it that this place also used to be a Fengdu City. If one was careful enough, he could see the ancient relics of the Bridge of Forgetfulness, Yellow Spring Road, Hall of Medicine King, etc.Ning Xiaoling stood on the cliff. Her long hair tied up with a string was billowing in the wind.She wasn't nervous about this Spiritual Valley Competition. On the contrary, she was a bit distracted.That notebook about the sp
Time fleeted. The Spiritual Valley gradually got colder. The water that dropped down the rock wall turned into small beads of ice, jumped among the walls and splattered.Ning Xiaoling held the black bloody saber and went through the wet and cold icy valley.She kept going forward and found that the huge valley turned out to reach out downward layer upon layer. After she got out of a cave, the scenery in front of her was cut off. She looked down the rift and saw a deep gorge wreathed in clouds and fogs. There were faintly dilapidated engravings of gods on the rock walls of both sides.Ning Xiaoling tightened her bag a bit.She stepped on the wall covered by the moist moss and cut off the vines entwining each other in the air with her sword Qi from the distance. Then, she targeted the spot of landing on the wall opposite and harnessed the sword to draw a beautiful arc between the two cliffs and land on the projecting rock wall
Six immortal towers rose around the Caijuan Immortal Palace.They stood above the sea surface across a layer of faint fog. The immortal towers were marked with their own names, respectively.Of course, the six competitions were merely an interlude to the Dragon Queen's Banquet. Because the guests were mostly outstanding young people of the sects, they all needed opportunities to rise to fame.There was no need to go into details about the zither, Go and sword competitions. Among the art, magic and Taoism competitions, the art competition referred to the pure artistry irrelevant to the spiritual power; the magic competition was about the magic skills; the Taoism competition meant sitting down and talking about Taoism, which was very mysterious. It was hard to judge the final result. For several times, Dragon Queen even had to step forward and judge.Lu Jiajia surely went to the sword tower.She looked at Ning Cha
The thirteen disciples of Sword Pavilion were famous in the world. The seventh and eighth disciples were integrations of sword and spirit. They were born with swords and destined to take the path of swordsmanship.They studied while traveling around the world, rose to fame and eventually became disciples of Sword Pavilion. They were hailed as the fourteen sharpest swords in the world.The first four disciples of Sword Saint in Sword Pavilion were recruited a century ago. Among the rest of his disciples, the eldest one was merely in his fifties.From the perspective of cultivators, they could be referred to as young people.The seventh disciple was Liu He, who was in his early thirties. His eyebrows were like wickers. So was his sword. Since he started cultivating, he never failed while competing with the cultivators at the same realm outside Sword Pavilion. Very few people were qualified to confront him, except those terribl
In the imaginary realm, white snow drifted.The water mirror was like thunder and lightning cracking clouds, abruptly shattering.Almost out of instinct, Bai Zang fell back a hundred feet in a flash.At the same time, on the side of the water mirror, the mass of shredded paper Immortals seemed to have received an order and began to rotate, and soon, the edges of each piece of paper ignited with flames, and the entire fragment of Immortals burned up in almost an instant.But it's not a rabbit's death, it's a ney fire.The shredded paper blasted and burned out, a grayish-white translucent spirit state floated out from it, and the spirit life hovered in the air for a moment, abruptly disappearing.Shiruzo made sure there was no danger around him before he released his offensive form, his flying hair and skirt quickly coming to a standstill.What the hell happened?Bai Zang looked at the location where the water mirror had shattered, his m
The world is pale.The saint's cracked stone Buddha stretched across the sky, ancient and solemn, the black python climbed up the stone Buddha at high speed. Its body is already as long as a big river, but still can not be compared with the saint's stone Buddha, the scene at the moment, it is more like a slender wisteria climbing to the mountain sculpture into the body of the stone Buddha.The black python was none other than Divine Lord Quan Scale.Izumi scales glowing with steel ebony opened and closed as she rubbed over the cracked stone Buddha and swam close to the top of it.The top of the saint's stone Buddha still emanated a golden light, a manifestation of long-lived authority, and he was like a man holding up a bright light, stopping the darkness above him.The stone Buddha held up a bright barrier on the outside, but his body had lost a bit of light and glowed a lifeless stone gray.Izumi Scale's form was perched on the dark side, straig
In a voice that sounded like a clear spring shattering jade, Ye Cangong handed over the marriage certificate, and Ning took it for a long time.He unfolded the marriage certificate, the soft paper was like a freshly picked flower petal, and the fragrance of a young girl was still spread on it. Ning long unfolded the marriage certificate, like a flower petal blooming, the familiar handwriting on it came into view.'Ye Chan Palace'.Ning looked at these words for a long time, her fingers trembling lightly, and after a moment she refolded the marriage certificate.He looked at his master and smiled, "Master's orders are hard to disobey, this marriage certificate, disciple will have the audacity to accept it."Ye Chan Gong hmmm'd.The corners of her slightly curled lips slowly smoothed out, and the momentary smile was short, but it was enough to move the heart.The two men sat silently against each other.Ye Chan Gong's beautifully straigh
The wind of autumn swept through the world of eternal life, the ancient mirror such as the moon hanging high, sprinkled with a silver great piece, such as a dreamy scene, Ning long and Ye Chan Palace stood side by side, together with the appreciation of this round of autumn moon.It is also mid-autumn on earth.Ning could imagine that Xiang'er and the others must also be looking up at the moon. What they were looking at was not the same moon, but the same heart. Sooner or later, one day, these hearts would cross the divide between the eternal realms and be linked together.Ye Chan Gong looked at the mirror.The mirror hung high, and the silhouette was somewhat blurred."So it's been so many years."Ye Chan Gong looked at the moon, whispering to himself, swallowing the fire to ascend when it was yesterday, but suddenly look back, but it is already a thousand years of time.Just the moonlight from a million feet high in the sky, across the lay
In the ethereal and clear dao hall, Ning Nagisa and Ye Chan Gong looked at each other across the veil.Ye Chan Gong looked at the paper marriage certificate, her eyebrows moved slightly, like the fine breeze fanned by a butterfly's wings."Shall I write it?"Ye Chan Palace returned to tranquility.She is still a fairy as cold as the ice mountain, the fireworks of the world will float over her brow, but can not stick moisten.Ning waited for a long time, and earlier, his thoughts were confirmed, and he couldn't help but touch the top of his head for nothing.In the realm of eternal life, he had no dao and was just an ordinary person, so there was no way to see his lifeline, just like a person has no way to raise his eyes to see the heart of his head.The white veil grew still.Ye Cangong put pen to paper and wrote down a name without haste, and when she was done, she folded the marriage certificate.Ning held out her hand for a lo
Ning sat on the stone table for a long time, looking at the marriage certificate and falling into deep thought.The wedding book is standing still, like a delicate blooming petal, which is not stained with autumn dew, but has the unique poignancy of autumn.Ning looked around for a long time.He couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in the realm of eternity at the moment, but no matter what, this marriage letter should be the key to breaking the game.Ning Nagisa intends to give it another try.He picked up his pen and wrote the words 'Ye Chan Palace' on the marriage certificate and knocked on the door of the Dao Palace once again.The white veil blew in the Taoist temple, and the silhouette swayed."The marriage contract has been written."This time, Ning Nagisa didn't wait for Ye Canyangong to speak, nor did he sit on his knees respectfully; he stood upright, holding the marriage certificate, and snatched it up, "I wrote 'Ye Can
In the crystal-carved palace, the marriage certificate between Ye Chan Gong's fingers looked like a maple leaf.Ning looked at the marriage letter for a long time, the fingers between his sleeves suddenly trembled, and at this moment, he felt that the world was clear.The wind of butterflies blew through the window, showering the courtyard with golden broken awnings, light falling through the window onto Ning's cheeks for a long time, light and shadows flowing past like water, and silent time flowed in such equally silent imagery.Ye Chan Gong watched him, not knowing if she was looking at him or at the beautiful golden shadow floating across his cheek.A moment later, Ye Cangong's fingers shrunk slightly, seemingly about to take back the marriage certificate, and Ning Changcheng's hand blocked this, his hand falling to the marriage certificate at some point as well, pinching a corner of it.Ye Chan Gong looked at him again, but did not immediately let
The town floated above the Eternal Realm, a rootless, suspended island.Golden butterflies flew all around the town, the world had no sun, so they became countless luminaries, glow worms gathered in lanterns that lit up the world.Ye Chan Gong took his hand and leapt into the world.The world opened up for them.Ning long leapt down from the island-like town, and he spread his arms out like a bird of prey as the wind murmured in his ears.They dropped from the high school all the way down to the earth.The eternal realm is crystal clear and glows with the beauty of the spirit state.The earth here is made up of silvery fine soft particles, incomparably soft, the trees are also like crystal sculptures, towering, like a majestic palace, running between the forest deer, deer like butterflies, also golden, they shuttle between the forest, retaining only the instincts of the pre-life, do not drink, do not eat, forget about life and forget about d
The sea of dust from the star explosion was like a layer of barrier between heaven and earth, as if the myth and legend had been verified, and the heaven and earth were divided into nine, and the sunlight was reflected by the ashes floating in the sky, unable to shine onto the ground. The ground was dim, and the temperature dropped dramatically.The aftermath of the meteorite's explosion was still leveling off at unimaginably high speeds, the tumbling embers were filled with high temperatures, there were no more birds of prey in a thousand-mile radius, and the boisterous dust constructed a purgatory in which living beings could not survive.Not to mention the high altitude, the earth was swept away by the heat wave of the explosion, but fortunately the center point of the explosion was the boundless Mirror LakeThe water in Mirror Lake has been boiled and large numbers of fish carcasses have surfaced from underwater.Bai Zang's body stained with a silver skir