"Jun Patriarch, if we follow this direction for a thousand li, we will enter the third Calamity Blade Mountain," Luo Zhilong said.
After entering the depths of the East Sea, he had been very worried. Only after passing two Calamities did he finally relax.
Jun Changxiao and his disciple had easily passed through a place as terrifying as hell in the eyes of the world.
As expected, he had not misjudged.
He could bring him to the East Sea's Fishery Province!
"Blade mountain?"
Jun Changxiao said expectantly, "What will it be like?"
Whoosh — —
The ancient warship continued to speed forward. Along the way, it had also installed the Hexagram Drive.
It was fast.
But it consumed too much energy.
If it wasn't for the fact that Master Fan had written that it was extremely urgent, Jun Changxiao might have used ordinary spirit stones as a source of energy and leisurely rushed over, treating it like a vacation.
Whoosh whoosh!
After traveling for a thousand li, thick dark clouds gathered in the distance, emitting a sharp aura!
"Jun Patriarch!" Luo Zhilong said seriously, "That is the Blade Mountain Region. Once the warship enters, it will be attacked by blades like rain."
"Ah Niu."
Jun Changxiao said, "I'll leave this to you."
"..."
Ye Xingchen remained silent. He looked at the dark clouds in the distance, his eyes filled with disdain.
He had wanted to attack the first two Calamities.
However, Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji had stolen the limelight. It was finally his turn!
Vulgar mortal.
Just wait to be shocked by this emperor's strength!
...
Whoosh — — —
The ancient warship instantly merged into the Blade Mountain Region. Blade light fell from the sky, carrying with it the power to tear apart space!
Clang!
The True Yang Sword was unsheathed, and the sword light illuminated the world.
Whoosh — — — —
After a while, the ancient warship flew out of the Blade Mountain Region. Ye Xingchen stood on the deck, holding his sword, his mouth twitching.
Why did those two each use a chapter to pass the Calamity Blade, but when it was his turn to act cool, it was over with just a few words?
"It was not difficult at all." Jun Changxiao shook his head.
He had thought that the trip to the East Sea would be exciting. In the end, he did not even need to do anything. He could just leave it to his disciple.
Swish!
Swish!
The ancient warship soared through the skies.
A few days later, a few more natural disasters came one after another. Although they were full of tricks, they were not challenging at all. Li Qingyang and the other three were able to resolve them easily.
"…"
Luo Zhilong was shocked as he watched the originally scorching sea of fire behind him gradually dissipate. "This journey was simply too easy."
"Old Luo."
Jun Changxiao asked, "How many more natural disasters are there?"
Luo Zhilong shook his head and said, "We've already passed all the obvious natural disasters. I'm just afraid of encountering a hidden natural disaster."
"A hidden catastrophe?"
"There are many strange phenomena in the depths of the East Sea. For example, if you're heading east, you'll enter a foggy area and drive in the opposite direction. This is called a hidden natural disaster. However, it depends on the weather and time, so we may not encounter it."
"Fog zone?"
Jun Changxiao pointed into the distance and asked, "Are you referring to this?"
Luo Zhilong hurriedly looked out of the cockpit. In the distance, there was rolling white fog. Because it was floating on the sea, it looked like a super-large ghost.
"No way!"
He hugged his head and broke down. "I just said it and it appeared!"
"Your mouth is blessed."
"…"
Whoosh — — —
The ancient warship crashed head-first into the fog that covered an extremely wide area.
The moment they entered, Jun Changxiao discovered that his spiritual senses were restricted. Not only was it difficult to explore, even his sense of direction was lost!
"Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang exclaimed, "This disciple can't tell north from south!"
He Wudi frowned and said, "The fog is similar to a seal. It suppresses spiritual senses and sense of direction."
"There's no aura of a formation. The power of nature is truly mysterious." Jun Changxiao sighed.
"Jun Patriarch."
Luo Zhilong pointed to the left and said, "Turn around and go this way!"
Although they had lost their sense of direction, as a professional navigator, they were able to maintain their clarity of mind at all times. Through their many years of experience, they managed to find the direction to head east.
Jun Changxiao hurriedly steered the ancient warship in the direction he pointed. After a full day and countless changes in direction, they finally flew out of the foggy area.
"Phew!"
Luo Zhilong completely relaxed.
It was too tiring to maintain a high level of concentration for an entire day.
"Jun Patriarch."
Luo Zhilong said, "We're now in the waters of the East Sea Fishery State. If we don't encounter any hidden natural disasters, we should be able to reach our destination in seven days."
This time, his mouth was not blessed.
Because they had sailed for four days without encountering any natural disasters.
Of course, they would occasionally encounter mirages, storms, and even attacks from sea beasts. But because they were too low-level, they could not be called natural disasters.
After entering the waters of the East Sea Fishery State, there were very few ships passing by. To be exact, there was not a single one. This was very different from the depths of the East Sea.
Jun Changxiao and the others knew that it was not that there were no ships passing by, but that they had either died or been lost in the endless sea due to various natural disasters.
"Gulp."
Luo Zhilong took a sip of liquor and exclaimed, "Jun Patriarch, I never thought that it would be so easy to travel from the Southeast to the East Sea Fishery State."
"I didn't expect it either," Lord Chang Xiao said.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and He Wudi were sitting next to him, drinking and eating all kinds of seafood.
Luo Zhilong looked at Ye Xingchen, who was standing in front of the mast with his hands crossed, and asked in confusion, "Is your disciple not good at drinking?"
"He likes to sleep when he drinks too much, so he doesn't touch any alcohol now," Jun Changxiao explained.
"…"
Hearing that, Ye Xingchen's expression became interesting.
As a reincarnated Martial Emperor, the biggest stain in his life was that he would drink too much and break off his relationship with his lover.
…
The seafood in the waters of the East Sea Fishery State was very delicious. After eating and drinking to their heart's content, they lay leisurely on the bow of the ship to bask in the sun. Occasionally, the sea breeze with a fishy smell would blow over, making them feel refreshed.
Jun Changxiao leaned against the reclining chair and said to himself, "This is the life I want."
If there were no restrictions of the main task, he would definitely prefer to travel the world freely.
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang said, "There's a ship in the distance!"
"Hmm?"
Jun Changxiao released his spiritual senses and found that there were more than a dozen large warships hundreds of miles away in the sea, surrounding a small ship. Energy flashed in the sky, and it was obvious that there was a fierce battle going on.
"It's pirates!"
After getting closer, Luo Zhilong said with a serious expression.
Jun Changxiao had been looking at the small ship all the time. Judging from its shape, it should be from the southeast. It was not easy to survive so many natural disasters, but in the end, it encountered a man-made disaster. It was really a bit unlucky.
Wait!
The person in the ship was a bit familiar!
…
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Dozens of warships stopped in the sky, and powerful spiritual energy burst out.
A black-robed old man was fighting with five powerful experts, and he was gradually at a disadvantage.
"Young Master!"
He roared loudly, "Hurry up and leave!"
"Leave?"
"Kekeke!"
On the warship in the distance, a one-eyed middle-aged man laughed strangely and said, "You dare to kill the subordinates of the Lone Dragon Pirate Group, you will all die today!"
"Damn it!"
The young man in brocade on the small ship clenched his fists and said unwillingly, "It's just a group of pirates. Why are there so many Half-Saint experts?"
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was another explosion in the sky!
The black-robed old man could not resist and was directly blasted away. In the end, he staggered and hung on the sea, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Elder Lin!"
The young man in brocade was shocked.
"Whoosh!" A Half-Saint from the pirate side flew down from the sky and gathered violent energy in his palm. However, just as he was about to attack, the sky suddenly darkened.
"Hmm?"
Everyone looked up and saw a huge warship appear out of nowhere in the sky.
"Yuan Gongzi."
Jun Changxiao sat on the bow and said with a grin, "I didn't expect that we would meet in the sea of Yuzhou."
Suddenly hearing that familiar voice, Yuan Gongzi stood on the deck as if he was struck by lightning. After a while, he roared in despair, "Why is he here?!"
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