Not long after, Wang Changsheng arrived at the deck.
Dozens of young men and women dressed in Taiqing Palace attire were gathered in twos and threes, discussing something.
At this moment, the blue ship was rapidly flying at an altitude of several hundred feet. Looking down from the ship, one could see the boundless blue sea.
Although they had read about the sea in ancient records, when they saw it with their own eyes, they were still shocked.
Wang Changsheng walked to the edge of the deck and took a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, his expression somewhat excited.
Speaking of which, this wasn't the first time Wang Changsheng had seen the sea. Before he reached Foundation Establishment, he had ridden on a ship controlled by mortals. However, that ship's speed was average and it was shaky, causing him to vomit and have diarrhea.
This Sea Crossing Boat was different. Not only was it extremely fast, it was also very stable.
"Hey, Senior Martial Brother Wang, what a coincidence! You also came to the deck to get some fresh air? "A somewhat familiar male voice came from behind him.
Wang Changsheng turned around and found Chen Fengxiao standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.
"Hey, it's Junior Martial Brother Chen. I didn't think Junior Martial Brother Chen would also pass the test."
The Dao of Formations was broad and profound. Even if one had a certain amount of talent, they would still need to spend a lot of time to study it. As a result, the cultivation of Formation Masters was generally not high, their cultivation speed was relatively slow, and their divine abilities were extremely ordinary. He didn't think that Chen Fengxiao, a Formation Master, would be able to defeat five Foundation Establishment stage puppets.
"I did pass the test, but it was different from Senior Martial Brother Wang. I passed the Formation Master test," Chen Fengxiao explained with a smile.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, the surprise on his face lessened. Chen Fengxiao was a Formation Master, so passing the Formation Master test wasn't strange.
"That's right, Senior Martial Brother Wang. After we arrive at the branch, are you interested in going out to sea to hunt Monster Beasts?" Chen Fengxiao seemed to have thought of something and asked.
"No, I advise Junior Brother Chen not to rush out to the sea to hunt Monster Beasts. We should first familiarize ourselves with the situation overseas. After all, we only know about the situation overseas from ancient books. The things recorded in ancient books are not necessarily accurate." Wang Changsheng shook his head, thought for a moment, and suggested.
According to Wang Changsheng's plan, he would first familiarize himself with the situation overseas before going out to hunt demonic beasts. Haste makes waste. Even if he went out later, there was no need to rush.
Hearing this, Chen Fengxiao nodded. Then, he started chatting with Wang Changsheng. The content of their conversation was all related to the sea. For example, there was a big fight between two sects in a certain year, a certain person obtained a rare treasure while hunting a demon beast overseas, or a certain island was attacked by a sea demon.
"Junior Martial Brother Chen, why have I never seen the things you said in the ancient books in the sect that introduce the sea?" Wang Changsheng looked at Chen Fengxiao with a strange expression and asked with some doubt.
Before leaving, Wang Changsheng had gone to the Scripture Pavilion to look up a large number of ancient books that recorded the situation overseas. For example, "Overseas Travel Records", "Overseas Travel Records", "Yun Zhongzi's Overseas Travels", and so on. However, he had never seen the things Chen Fengxiao said in the ancient books.
"My father stayed overseas for dozens of years. These were all things he personally saw and heard. Unfortunately, not long after he returned to the sect, he passed away." At the end, Chen Fengxiao's expression became somewhat gloomy.
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng suddenly understood.
"This is the ancient book that I compiled based on my father's experiences. If Senior Martial Brother Wang is interested, you can take a look." After saying this, Chen Fengxiao took out a blue book and handed it to Wang Changsheng. On the cover of the book was written "Chen Zijie's Travel Records".
Wang Changsheng nodded, took the book, and put it away.
"Junior Martial Brother is not feeling well. I will go back to my room to rest. Let's talk next time." After chatting for a while, Chen Fengxiao took his leave and returned to his room.
Wang Changsheng stood on the deck and enjoyed the sea breeze for a while. Then, he planned to go back to his room to read the book that Chen Fengxiao had given him. Just as he turned around, a young woman in a white palace dress and a tall young man in white walked towards him.
Seeing the woman in the white palace dress, Wang Changsheng was slightly surprised. This woman turned out to be Murong Bing. He did not expect that she would also come to the overseas branch. As for the young man in white beside Murong Bing, Wang Changsheng did not know him. However, judging from the long red sword that the young man in white carried on his back, he was most likely from the Thousand Sword Sect.
"Senior Martial Sister Bing, you should have come out to the deck a long time ago. You will be bored if you stay in your room all the time." The young man in white said with a smile.
"En." Murong Bing replied indifferently and walked forward. When she saw Wang Changsheng walking towards her, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. However, she did not greet Wang Changsheng. Instead, she directly walked past Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng turned his head and looked at Murong Bing's beautiful figure. He shook his head and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He then walked towards the cabin.
After returning to his room, Wang Changsheng took out the book 'Chen Zijie's Observation Log' and began to read it.
After flipping through a few pages, Wang Changsheng's face revealed a trace of seriousness. This' Chen Zijie's Observation Log 'had a lot of content. The description of hunting demon beasts in the sea was very detailed. It also described the hunting methods and precautions of more than ten types of demon beasts. It was much more useful than the ancient books in the sect. It seemed that Chen Fengxiao's father had also hunted many demon beasts in the sea.
… ….
Half a year later.
At dusk, in the sky above a giant island, hundreds of cultivators wearing uniforms were patrolling in the air. Everyone's face was full of vigilance.
"Martial Nephew Liu, why haven't Senior Martial Brother Chen and the others arrived yet? Didn't they say they would arrive at noon today? Why haven't they arrived yet after being delayed for several hours? " In a meeting hall on a mountain peak on the island, a middle-aged Confucian scholar asked a thin old man in a white robe below.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had a white face and no beard. His facial features were regular. He wore a blue scholar's robe and held a yellow scroll in his hand.
"Martial Uncle Song, according to the Ten Thousand Miles Communication Talisman I received this morning, Martial Uncle Chen and the others should have arrived at noon. I don't know why they are delayed for several hours. However, Martial Uncle Song, please rest assured. I have already sent people to inquire about the news. There should be news soon," the white-robed old man said respectfully.
"Martial Uncle Song, don't worry! Nothing will happen. There are hundreds of our sect's elite disciples and three Yuanying cultivators on the Sky-crossing Boat. Their overall strength is not below that of a medium-sized sect. I don't believe that any force will attack Martial Uncle Chen and the others, "a white-haired old woman holding a dragon-headed walking stick said slowly.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded. Just as he was about to say something, a white disc hanging on the white-robed old man's waist suddenly emitted a buzzing sound. At the same time, it shone brightly.
Seeing this, the white-robed old man's face lit up with joy. He hurriedly took off the white disc and cast a spell on it. With a flash of white light, a loud male voice suddenly sounded.
"Martial Uncle Liu, Martial Ancestor Chen and the others have arrived."
"Quickly come with me to greet Senior Martial Brother Chen and the others," the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this and his face lit up with joy. He quickly walked out with the white-robed old man and the white-haired old woman following closely behind.
After leaving the hall, the middle-aged Confucian scholar stomped his right foot on the ground and turned into a ten feet long blue rainbow, breaking through the sky.
Seeing this situation, the white-robed old man and the white-haired old woman clasped their hands together and turned into a white light, following closely behind the blue rainbow.
Thousands of feet in the void above the huge island, a giant blue boat more than a thousand feet long was suspended in the air. Hundreds of disciples of the Taiqing Palace stood on the edge of the deck, pointing at the huge island below. Everyone's face was full of shock.
The huge island was thousands of miles long and hundreds of miles wide. It was oval in shape and had a towering terrain and dense mountains.
"Is this where the overseas branch is located – the Tai Qing Island?" Wang Changsheng looked at the huge island below and muttered to himself. His eyes were full of shock. The size of the huge island had exceeded his concept of an island. Rather than an island, it would be better to call it a big county of the Great Song Dynasty.
Just as Wang Changsheng was muttering to himself, a blue rainbow and a white rainbow came one after another and stopped on the deck.
After the blue rainbow disappeared, a middle-aged man in a blue robe was revealed. As for the white rainbow, it was a white-robed old man and a white-haired old woman holding a dragon-headed cane.
"Greetings to Martial Ancestor and Martial Uncle." Seeing the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Wang Changsheng and others hurriedly bowed with a respectful expression.
As soon as everyone's voice fell, a young and tender voice suddenly sounded, "Junior Martial Brother Song, there was a little trouble on the way and we were delayed for a few hours. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
As soon as the words fell, a short, white-robed boy of about eleven or twelve years old walked out of the cabin. The spiritual power fluctuations on his body were a bit stronger than the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
"Disciples greet Martial Uncle Chen." Seeing the red-robed boy, the white-robed old man and white-haired old woman hurriedly stepped forward and bowed with a respectful expression.
Although Wang Changsheng and other disciples did not know the red-robed boy, from the spiritual pressure on his body, they were no doubt Yuanying cultivators.
Seeing this, they hurriedly bowed and shouted in unison, "Greetings to Martial Ancestor Chen."
"Senior Martial Brother Chen is joking. You and I are fellow disciples. It's not a big deal to wait for you for a few hours." The middle-aged Confucian scholar chuckled and said indifferently. He then remembered something and continued, "By the way, where are Junior Martial Sister Li and Junior Martial Brother Zhao?" Why didn't I see them come out?
"Junior Martial Sister Li and Junior Martial Brother Zhao have something to deal with. They will be back later."
"Something to deal with? Do you need to send disciples to help? "The middle-aged Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment and asked.
"There's no need, they can handle it. Don't worry, the two of them are good at joint attacks. Even if they encounter a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, they can still fight. Nothing will happen to them. Hmm, we've been on the road for half a year and I'm tired. Let's hurry back to the division!" The red-clothed boy shook his head and instructed in an old and experienced tone.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded, turned around and said to the white-robed old man and white-haired old woman, "Martial Nephew Liu, Martial Nephew Zhou, you and the other martial nephews bring our disciples back to the branch. I will go with your Martial Uncle Chen first."
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