Cosmic Chronicle: Brilliant Stars

Chapter 95: Troubles in the East China Sea ([-])

After all the disciples from various sects who were going to support boarded the fairy ship, Yun Ge's worries about how to pilot the fairy ship disappeared, because the ship had automatically started sailing towards the depths of the East China Sea.

At this time, the sky was already as dark as water, and the dark clouds were like dirty rags soaked in dirty water. It sounded like thunder coming from a distance.After a while, it began to rain.

The big raindrops began to fall sparsely on the sea, then became larger and heavier, and fell more densely.The rain threads are woven into a "rain net" and integrated with the entire sea surface.

However, the entire Fusang fairy boat has a vaguely transparent protective cover. Except for the special groove on the dragon head of the bow to guide the water flow, any rainwater will not fall on the Fusang fairy boat.

Yun Ge was standing on the deck, frowning slightly, looking at the ingeniously sealed building at the top, and said melancholy: "The head is not letting us into this ship... there must be a lot of treasures hidden."

Tangyuan is already familiar with it, and it builds its nest outside the palace-like beautiful door close to the seal. It doesn't matter where it is, as long as Yunge is there.

Qingxian was wearing a red robe that swept the floor, holding an exquisite Tianyuan painted bone umbrella, floating leisurely on the side of the ship, looking at the violent storm outside the protective formation, with an inexplicable expression.

At this time, he only felt that human beings were so small in front of nature, so small that the painful life he had experienced was like dust, which could be scattered without a trace when the wind blew gently.

Yun Ge suddenly felt Youdao's familiar sight in the crowd, and suddenly looked back, but it disappeared.Immediately, he felt a Dao aura appearing behind him, he was startled, and instantly portrayed defense and resistance.

The light golden pentagram array is gorgeous and eye-catching, against which Yun Ge looks like a nine-day fairy. The disciples of other sects were stunned, and quickly withdrew their minds and turned their eyes to calm down their violent heartbeats.

"Master..." Yun Ge looked at the noble and elegant Feng Jingchen opposite him in surprise, holding a sword composed of red gold elements and spiritual power, which was blocked by Yun Ge's defense.

Feng Jingchen didn't seem to have changed much, his figure was still tall and thin, his hair was as thick and curly as seaweed, and his eyes were long and narrow like obsidian.

"Don't shout like that outside. The reaction is a lot faster, but it's not enough. While defending, you must control the enemy in time." Feng Jingchen told Yun Ge not to break their master-student relationship, and then dispersed the sword, his voice rich Magnetism is slightly intoxicating.

Looking at the monks around him, he did not continue to test, but stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at Yunge who had dispersed his defenses.

The deck of the Fusang Fairy Ship is large enough to accommodate 8000 to [-] people. It does not have the top deck and layers of accommodation rooms like Qin Yao's spiritual ship, but only the perfect and exquisite buildings of various colors and antiques built one after another behind the wide deck. , at the very top there is a palace like a fairy palace, but it is sealed, so you can't go up to see the perfect scenery of the whole ship.

Lingyun and the other disciples of Kunlun also dispersed. They were originally a little worried about Yun Ge, but now they seemed to be just friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

Tang Yuan didn't have time to rush up, so he had to erect his faintly white and furry ears, grinning and threatening Feng Jingchen, and threw the fruit in his hand to Feng Jingchen.

"Tang Yuan, it's okay." Yun Ge quickly stroked the fur of the glutinous rice balls, glanced at Feng Jingchen who took the glutinous rice balls and threw the bananas, gently blinked his starry eyes, and motioned to the side of the ship to talk.

The moment those disciples turned their attention, Qingxian had already hidden himself in the Tianyuan Painted Bone Umbrella, with the deflated glutinous rice balls hanging on his body, and he looked at Feng Jingchen warily.

Feng Jingchen didn't care, peeled off the banana gracefully, glanced at the chubby glutinous rice balls, and ate them provocatively with a hint of a smile in her narrow and beautiful eyes.

In an instant, the glutinous rice balls became swollen with anger, and they turned around to stop looking at the hateful person.

Ji Weiyang stood on the deck, looking at the two people and the rabbit going away with strange eyes, then turned and left, looking for a spacious place to rest.

Yun Ge leaned against the side of the ship, looking sideways at his master Feng Jingchen, whom he had not seen for a long time, and slowly said: "Master, how have you been these past few years?"

Feng Jingchen chuckled lightly and said, "I have to ask you first. After disappearing for five years, she came back intact, and even assumed the identity of a direct disciple in Kunlun."

Yun Ge looked at the badge on his shoulder, knowing that Feng Jingchen might have misunderstood, so he quickly explained: "I am just a registered disciple of the sect leader, and I have never officially acknowledged it, but I do like Kunlun very much. How about Piaomiao Xianzong? ?"

Feng Jingchen paused for a moment, looked at Yun Ge steadily and said: "Piaomiao Immortal Sect is much more complicated than you think. It took me several years to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. Cherish the harmony of Kunlun. "

Yun Ge was puzzled, and then thought of Ye Xingchen and Hu Ling'er, and asked, "Apart from me and Qingci, the students in the super class of Confucius Academy, did all the other students go to Misty Immortal Sect?"

"Yes, Qin Yao poured some kind of ecstasy soup into those people, and they all had to go to the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. You are very lucky." Feng Jingchen thought of Qin Yao, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, but at the next moment he said: The song disappeared in an instant.

"There are too many people on this fairy boat, so it's inconvenient to continue asking, but why didn't Ye Xingchen and Hu Linger come this time?" Yun Ge wanted to know about Hu Linger, so the fox must not be spotted by the master of Misty Immortal Sect. .

"Hu Ling'er disappeared a year after entering the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. Ye Xingchen went to the disaster-stricken city in the Canglan Empire this time. I have already investigated Hu Ling'er's matter, and he left on his own initiative."

Feng Jingchen's voice was very pleasant, and it would make people unable to concentrate when told slowly. However, under Yun Ge's powerful consciousness, he was not affected at all and did not notice anything wrong.

Yun Ge was a little worried, but if Hu Ling'er left on her own, there must have been some accident, where can she be found, and whether she can see her again depends on fate.

"Understood." Yun Ge looked around at the monks of various sects who looked this way from time to time, and slowly moved to Feng Jingchen's ear, and said in a very soft voice that only the two of them could hear, "Master, are you Undercover?"

What Yun Ge didn't know was that at this extremely close distance, Feng Jingchen, who had lived for thousands of years to see everything in the world and understand people's hearts, couldn't help being suffocated, her long and narrow beautiful eyes darkened a little, Waved his hand to push Yunge away.

"False words."

Yun Ge: "..."

Yunge was a little speechless after being pushed away. Who knew that this guy refused to communicate with her spiritual consciousness, so he couldn't even communicate with her spiritual consciousness. He was afraid that others would hear her, so he got closer.

Then he looked indifferently at the violent storm and the tumbling waves outside. It was extremely dangerous close at hand, but it didn't affect everything on the Fusang fairy boat in the slightest.

"If it were an ordinary spirit ship, I'm afraid it wouldn't last long. Fortunately, I'm smart." Yun Ge said thankfully, but he was even more worried about Yun Shen. What they were riding on was definitely a medium-sized spirit ship. How could it withstand it? Such a storm.

Sighing softly, he looked back at Tangyuan, whose fur could no longer be seen to be light blue and became whiter and whiter. Thinking of the seal on his body, and seeing the Tianyuan painted bone umbrella on Tangyuan's back, he just felt that it was still... There were many things for her to solve.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath. There was a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air, which made people feel relaxed and happy.People were lying leisurely on the deck and marveling at the hellish world outside. There was no sign that they were trying to solve the flood problem.

(End of this chapter)