the Ship

There are many people who have the same purpose as Lin Zhidong, but not many people who have the same moral principles as him.

Especially when they saw that there were only three monks on the boat, the larger team wanted to take Zhuzhu's boat for themselves, and then drive Zhuzhu and the others off the boat.

If the three of them rowed the boat away, those people would just stare.

Unfortunately, the boat was too big for three people to row, which attracted a bunch of monks who wanted to take a ride on the wind or simply rob the boat.

Fortunately, Jiang Xia reacted quickly and brought her brothers and sisters to the shore in time. She happened to hear one of the demon cultivators pointing at Zhuzhu and the other three and said arrogantly: "You three, get off the boat quickly. We, Shenyou, are on this ship."

Zong wants it."

"Bah-"

Jiang Xia and her senior brothers and sisters boarded Zhuzhu's boat before the demonic cultivators. "If you want to build it yourself by boat, and if you want to eat what others have prepared, you have to ask us if we agree."

Zhuzhu had already greeted her two sisters and said that ten fellow Taoists were coming to take the boat.

Seeing these ten people arriving and speaking out to defend them, and their sister nodding and greeting them, Ni Sifeng and Ji Chongli understood that they were the ship passengers Zhuzhu mentioned.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Ning, and all of you Daoyou friends."

Zhuzhu stepped forward to express his gratitude. With the ten of them here, not only could they row the boat, but their strength would also increase many times. Even if they were besieged, they would still be able to fight.

Of course, it's not for nothing that these people helped the three of them to save themselves from the siege. At least they no longer have to cut down trees and build ships, which can save a lot of time.

"Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for toasting, then don't blame our Shenyou Sect for being rude."

The demon cultivator was ridiculed by Jiang Xia, and he was so angry that he wanted to make them pay, but he was stopped by Senior Brother Yu Chuanjun behind him: "Those two female cultivators are very powerful, and they made our demon cultivator eat a lot before.

Big loss, there are still a dozen or so people left who look pretty good, don’t cause too much trouble here, let’s continue building the ship.”

That's right, Yu Chuanyun recognized Zhuzhu and Ni Sifeng on the boat at a glance. They were the two female spiritual cultivators who had killed many of their outer sects and registered disciples.

The two of them had caused their Shenyou Sect to lose hundreds of disciples. Now they have more than a dozen of them, even though there are more powerful true disciples here, even if they themselves have the advantage in numbers.

Yu Chuanyun, who had suffered a big loss for his own pride not long ago, was now less aggressive and much more cautious and steady.

Speaking of the loss he suffered not long ago, Yu Chuanyun felt itchy with hatred.

Shen You Sect and Qi Qing Palace fought to the death for the inexplicably stolen artifact.

When almost all the outer disciples and registered disciples died, and hundreds of true disciples were lost, Yu Chuanyun realized that something was wrong.

If it was really the enchantress from the Seven Emotions Palace across the way who stole the fairy weapon, how could they still fight to the death with them? They would have found a way to run away after they got the advantage.

Similarly, Fu Rourou, the senior sister of Qiqing Palace opposite, also noticed something was wrong.

If the Shenyou Sect thieves were shouting to catch the thieves, how could they be in a fight to the death with them from the Seven Emotions Palace? It was just right to find an excuse to retreat and avoid their sharp edges.

The two people with the highest prestige in the sect finally realized that they might have wronged each other, but at this time, there were only less than 2,000 monks left in their respective sects.

Compared to Taiqing Sect and Qiankun Sect, which each had four to five thousand people, the losses were not as heavy as usual.

It also made Yu Chuanyun remember this profound lesson, and he did not want to cause any more trouble before entering the trial tower.

At the same time, they hated the mysterious man who stole the immortal weapon even more. After they made a truce with the Seven Emotions Palace, they rushed to Wuwuhai while looking for the person who stole the immortal weapon.

However, I walked all the way and didn't see that person.

Yu Chuanyun had no choice but to give up. After all, entering the trial tower to compete for the chance to enter the outer world was much more important than a incomplete immortal weapon.

They can't afford to let this slip again.

Qi Qing Palace and Shen You Sect had the same idea, so they did not snatch the wooden boat belonging to Zhu Zhu and others.

Other families began to lose their patience. Some people could still talk nicely and wanted to ask Zhuzhu and the others for a ride, such as Lin Zhidong.

He bowed to Zhuzhu and the others: "I would like to ask fellow Taoists to do this for your convenience."

Zhuzhu had a good impression of him and found that he was quite principled and capable of managing his subordinates. After all, he and the others had followed the Lin family all the way to Wuwanghai.

So when Ji Chongli saw that Lin Zhidong only brought fifty people, he agreed to let them board the ship.

After all, rowing is a hard job. They don't want to do it and they don't know how to do it. The boat can carry a hundred people, so dozens of them are not too many.

If you encounter a sea monster attack while paddling in the center of the sea, if there are more people, the pressure of the attack will be much less, and there will be more opportunities to escape. There is more power with more people.

Some people just wanted to board the boat forcefully, but they were rejected by Zhuzhu and the others. Before they could attack Zhuzhu and the others, the people Lin Zhidong led were familiar with this ordinary wooden boat. Ten people entered as soon as they boarded the boat.

The bottom cabin, rowing the boat quickly away from the coast.

Looking ahead at Lin Zhidong at the helm, and at the growing trial tower in the field of vision ahead.

Ji Chongli deeply admired his wit and felt that he had invited the right person.

Jiang Xia and the others did not sit on Ji Chongli's boat in vain. Their spiritual consciousness was always paying attention to the surrounding sea. Once they found a high-level sea beast passing by under the boat, they would speak out to remind everyone to prepare for battle.

They looked at the trial tower getting closer and closer to them, but after driving for a day, there was still some distance between them and the trial tower.

Fortunately, the ninth-level mysterious spiritual beast did not show up again after killing thousands of people.

But this did not make them relieved, but made them even more nervous.

I'm afraid that the spiritual beast is too sane, and instead of letting them have enough food and drink, it wants to lure them all to the sea and defeat them one by one.

Lin Zhidong also suspected this possibility, so he ordered his fifty disciples to take turns switching rowing boats every two hours and move forward with all their strength towards the trial tower.

The speed was so fast that it gradually surpassed the first monk who tried to cut down wood and build a ship.

The man watched with envy as their big boat quickly caught up with the simple boat he made. So he wanted to take the boat halfway, so he stood on the boat and waved to them: "Fellow Taoist on the boat, can you stop me halfway?"

Lin Zhidong was at the helm, and his brothers and sisters were rowing the boat. He ignored that person, and Zhuzhu and the others did not want to stop the boat on this sea.

Any more delay will bring more danger, not to mention that the person is not related to them, and no one wants to do good things to this good person.

He saw the big ship passing by his small boat very quickly, and the waves it brought up almost overturned the man's simple boat.

The man couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Who are you? If I hadn't tried to build a ship, how would you have known this method? You are really a bunch of white-eyed wolves."

Bang--

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the boat under his feet was hit hard by something. The boat, which was simply made, suddenly began to loosen up. The man was so shocked that he didn't bother to curse any more and took out a few thin strings.

With the silk thread, try to wrap up the remaining wooden boards under your feet.

He was now in the deep sea, and it was impossible to go back. The only way now was to find a way to save his boat and not let himself fall into the water.

Unfortunately, the boat he built at that time was too small and could only accommodate one person, so he set off alone. He thought that being the first to enter the trial tower would give him more time and opportunities than those who came after him.

Unexpectedly, not only was he easily overtaken by a large ship, but his ship was also damaged in the deep sea, putting him in a difficult situation.
Chapter completed!