living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 350 Tempest

Just after returning to the cabin where she lived, Mu Lan closed the door firmly after everyone entered.

Until then, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he returned to the room so eagerly was because the structure of the big ship of Xianzong was extremely solid, and the wood of the entire hull was blessed or not, and no trace would be left after no matter how he cut it.

The space inside the house is limited. Even if the door is opened, the sea monkeys with numerical advantage can only come in one by one, which is extremely beneficial for defense.

"Does the Penglai Xianzong just sit back and do nothing?" Zhao Ziyu carefully grabbed Lin Yiyi's palm and took out some medicine powder from the ring.

The medicine powder sprinkled on the wound, causing Lin Yiyi to hiss in pain.

"It's really a bit strange." Gu Qingyuan said suspiciously: "After all, we are monks who participated in the trial of Xianzong. It's not good for all of them to die on the boat."

Mu Lan put her ear against the door. The commotion outside continued, and more monks returned to the cabin to fight with Hai Yuan.

"Maybe it's because of the storm?" Mu Lan said softly.

"Why?" Zhao Ziyu also came over after bandaging Lin Yiyi.

He followed Mu Lan's example and pressed himself against the wooden door, listening carefully to what was going on outside.

"Maybe they don't care about the lives of the contestants, because the winner is meant to survive until the end, but some are eliminated early."

"Or, they have more important things to do." Mu Lan thought about it.

Zhao Ziyu thought of something, "They said sea apes would attack ships before the storm, and now."

"The storm hasn't really come yet," Afeng added.

Feeling the swaying of the cabin, Lin Yiyi said with lingering fear: "Isn't this a real storm, how scary it really is!"

"Xianzong has limited manpower, they need to control this large magic weapon." Zhao Ziyu said clearly, he looked at the floor and regretted: "It's a pity that I can't see how the inside works, I really want to learn it."

The cabin swayed more and more violently, and several people began to stand unsteadily. The thunder outside shook the sky, and a real storm seemed to be coming.

On the cabinets in the room, bottles and cans placed randomly by several people fell to the ground, and similar shattering sounds could be heard in other rooms. The ship shook the most violently, and the whole ship tilted close to [-] degrees. It made Mu Lan feel like she was on a roller coaster.

If there are still people on the deck at this time, they will definitely be photographed into the sea by huge waves in an instant and die directly.

The howls in the corridor became lighter, and there were also rustling footsteps. The sea monkeys seemed to begin to retreat. In less than two-quarters of an hour, there was no movement outside.

But the real storm came one after another, thick raindrops poured onto the hull, and the huge waves in the sea beat, leaving a frightening roar, which made people jump in fear, fearing that the entire hull would be torn into pieces in the next second .

Several people stopped standing, but leaned against the wall tightly, holding each other tightly in their hands, for fear of being thrown away.

Outside the big ship, the sky and sea have turned black, with only lightning occasionally bringing a glimmer of light. The roaring waves are rolling, and the huge waves are roaring and rushing. In comparison, the Xianzong ship looks even smaller.

"Compared with this kind of natural power, no matter how advanced the refining level is, human beings seem very small." Zhao Ziyu said with difficulty.

"Look!" Lin Yiyi pointed to the crack in the door, "It's shining outside!"

Inside and outside the entire hull, countless rune circuits glowed fluorescently, and short fins resembling wings protruded from both sides of the bottom side of the hull, and the rumbling sound of mechanical operation came from the depths of the ship below the deck.

At this time, all the sails have been automatically retracted, and the Xianzong big ship seems to have a heavier draft, and the pitching and shaking of the entire hull has also become weaker, not as violent as before.

"It seems to be stable." Lin Yiyi pointed to the ground.

"Also, the speed seems to be faster." Zhao Ziyu hesitated.

Miraculously, the great ship of the Immortal Sect was sailing westward in the storm, and was using its proud refining technology to fight against the sea.

"I can't even imagine it." Zhao Ziyu murmured.

In the frightening thunderstorm, the Xianzong ship became more and more stable, making all the monks in the ship inexplicably relieved, as if as long as they hid in the cabin, they would not be afraid of the wind and rain outside.

I don't know how long the big ship has been wrestling with the storm, as long as a century.

Finally, the thunder weakened, and the hull gradually stabilized.

Another half an hour passed, and finally even the sound of the rain subsided, and Mu Lan heard the sound of the door opening in the next room.

"finished?"

Lin Yiyi raised her head. She was usually fearless, but now she was surrendered to this storm, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"It seems...it's over." Zhao Ziyu said uncertainly.

There were many doors opening in the corridor, and the sound of people walking out of the room.

Buzzing discussions began to sound outside, and these people walked out of the ship building cautiously and walked to the deck.

Then, people cheered again.

"It's really over." Mu Lan relaxed and felt that her whole body was covered in sweat.

"Let's go out and take a look?" Gu Qingyuan suggested in a low voice.

"Go!" Zhao Ziyu stood up.

The boundary between the sky and the sea was clear again, the thick black clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and a ray of holy golden light shot out from the clouds and spread on the damp deck.

The entire hull was painted with a warm tone. Mu Lan looked back and saw that half of the sky in the distance was still gray-black, but the ship had escaped the storm and was sailing towards the calm ocean.

Lin Yiyi patted her chest and breathed in the fresh sea breeze. She didn't want to experience this kind of scene again.

Mu Lan also had some lingering fears. She even thought about the possibility of dying in this storm. She didn't completely let go of her heart until she saw the sunshine in the sky.

"Look, what is that!"

Someone yelled, and a monk in the crowd pointed to the northwest, and everyone looked along without knowing why.

"It's Fairy Mountain! We're here!"

"Penglai Fairy Mountain!"

Everyone had smiles on their faces. After going through a fierce battle first, and then a long storm, they really felt like the rain was over and the sky was clear, and all the hardships were rewarded.

Mu Lan carefully distinguished what was in the northwest. Clouds and mist covered the sea, but she could vaguely see something standing there.

As the big ship continued to move forward, everyone could finally see the island clearly, and there was another burst of exclamation on the deck.

"It's spectacular!" Lin Yiyi said in amazement, and tried hard to suppress the desire to take out her phone to take pictures.

At the end of the line of sight, an island as vast as a continent is just ahead. The island is shrouded in dreamy clouds, and the mountains on the island tower into the clouds. When you look up, you can't see the top of the mountain at all. Like a sharp sword thrust from the sea into the sky, and like the pillars supporting the sky in myths and legends, it remains standing no matter how many years pass.

There was a sound of light footsteps from the corridor in the building, and a man in a silver robe came out.

People returned to reality from the dreamlike landscape and looked at the Immortal Sect monks one after another.

"Here we are," he said.

(End of this chapter)