As the saying went, there was no first in literature, and no second in martial arts. There was only one title for the world's most powerful Sword Celestial in every era.
When the glacier turned into powder, the sea monster naturally shattered into pieces as well.
The ship naturally fell to the surface of the sea, but the sea had already calmed down, so it was not a big deal.
Then, everyone looked up and found that in the indescribable spiritual light, dozens of treasures condensed in the void, surrounded by an inexplicable circle of light, and floated near the snow-white rainbow.
Then, a silver-haired man descended from the sky and landed on the snow-white rainbow.
He wore a black robe embroidered with golden threads. The color of his robe highlighted his hair color, which was different from that of ordinary people. He did not look like he had reached the age of having a head full of white hair, and every strand of his hair seemed to be narrating a silent sorrow.
He had a cold face as sharp as a knife, and his sword-like eyebrows were slanted upward, narrating a silent sharpness.
His lips were a little thick, but they turned into a kind of mature charm, making people know at a glance that there was no other person like him in the world. It was like a smear of color that was unique between heaven and earth.
His person was like his sword, independent and aloof from the world.
"I was chasing this beast, and I forgot that there are ships on the sea. Fortunately, you are all safe." His voice was a little hoarse, but like every man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, there were stories between the lines. "Take these as compensation."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the floating treasures landed on the ship.
While everyone was scrambling for the treasures, the man and the white rainbow under him turned into light and disappeared into the sky.
Like Yan Li, the coxswain did not go for the treasures. He was still looking in the direction of the rainbow that had already disappeared.
"Coxswain, aren't you going to rob them?" Yan Li asked.
The coxswain murmured, "I believe that this experience is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life. This is an unforgettable treasure. "
There were such legendary people in the world, and they were looked up to by others for their entire lives.
For the coxswain, Su Beike was a legendary person that he would not be able to meet even once in his life. Now, not only did he meet him, but he was also saved because of him. Although the cause of the tsunami was Su Beike, this did not prevent the coxswain from adding an experience of "being saved by Su Beike" to his life.
"Bang!" The assistant was squatting on the ground, looking for treasures. When he heard this, he muttered disdainfully, "No matter how powerful he is, he's still trapped by love like us mortals."
"Trapped by love?" Yan Li's ears were sharp.
"Quiet!" The captain glared at his assistant and said, "How dare you talk nonsense! I think you don't even want to live anymore!"
The assistant immediately kept quiet out of fear. He shut his mouth tightly and quietly searched further away.
"That bastard!" The captain was still angry and spat at his assistant's back.
When he realized that not only Yan Li, even Shen Liuyun was looking at him with a curious gaze, he said helplessly, "I cannot say that it is fake. This is the destiny of the Kunlun disciples. It has been like this for generations."
"What exactly is the reason?" Yan Li asked.
"This …" The captain smiled bitterly and said, "I can't explain it clearly. However, there must be a reason why the Kunlun disciples have always been one master and one disciple. It is said that the Kunlun techniques cannot be cultivated by more than three people at the same time. Otherwise, something terrible will happen. "
"Is it something terrible?" Yan Li asked.
"I'm not very sure either." The captain said, "From the records that I have seen, the Kunlun disciples have always been one master and one disciple. There has never been an exception. If there is, it is not something that a small character like me can know."
"Oh." Yan Li could only put away his curiosity and asked, "How much longer until we arrive?"
"We have been delayed by the tsunami. We will arrive the day after tomorrow morning at the latest," the captain said.
"So long?" Yan Li asked.
"What kind of place do you think the Immortal World is?" The captain rolled his eyes.
"According to the speed of this ship, we can travel at least ten thousand miles by the day after tomorrow morning. Although the sea is bumpy, I can feel that we are constantly climbing. "Yan Li said in surprise," How high is the Immortal World? "
"You will know when the time comes." The captain was too lazy to explain and started smoking.
From time to time, there were exclamations of finding treasures on the ship. Yan Li was a little tired and returned to the cabin.
The night was silent.
The next day, the sea was very calm. When Yan Li came to the deck of the third floor, he saw the clear sky, which made him feel relaxed and happy.
"It seems that even someone as stupid as you has gradually adapted to the smell of the sea." Shen Liuyun came out earlier.
The sea had an unimaginably wet smell, which was the most difficult environment for Yan Li to adapt to. He shook his head and sighed, "I am just holding it in. If this continues for another two days, I will lose my mind."
"Hold it in a little longer. We will arrive tomorrow morning," Shen Liuyun said.
Yan Li was moved and said, "Aunt, are you going to Longxiang Mountain directly?"
"I have asked. The destination of this ship is the same as mine." Shen Liuyun said.
Yan Li wanted to ask her to stay, but thinking of the uncertain future, he gave up the idea. He smiled and said, "Aunt, if you go to Longxiang Mountain, won't the inherited disciples there have to give up their positions?"
"I am going to visit the mountain and learn skills. There are still many unfinished things in the world. How can I be qualified to be a true disciple?" Shen Liuyun said.
Yan Li knew her temperament and would never argue with others, so he changed the topic.
The two had not talked for a long time. Once they talked, they forgot the time. Soon, it was sunset.
The afterglow of the sunset was so beautiful that it was hard to look away.
Just as the sun was about to disappear, there was a sudden gust of wind on the sea.
The howling sea wind sounded like the roars of the dead who were reluctant to leave the world.
"Be careful, you two. We have arrived at the most dangerous part of the Jiutian River," the boatman said solemnly as he put out his pipe and stuck it in his belt.
"What kind of danger?" Yan Li asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ship tilted upward.
The boatman did not have time to answer Yan Li's question. He roared, "Retract the sails and drop the anchor!"
In the darkness, Yan Li could barely see the sea tilted upward, almost making the ship stand upright.
After the gust of wind, there were waves of lightning and thunder. In the blink of an eye, there was a heavy downpour.
The shaking of the ship stabilized a little after the sails were retracted and the anchor was dropped. But only a little. The boatman's hand holding the helm trembled slightly, and his expression became more solemn. "I don't know if it is because of the sea monster, but the thunderclouds are getting thicker and thicker. Be careful not to be struck by lightning."
"Struck by lightning?" Yan Li was stunned.
It didn't take long for him to understand what the boatman meant.
Because of the inexplicable flow of the seawater, the hull of the ship quickly soared into the sky, rushing towards the pitch-black thunderclouds.
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