Master of Shu Mountain

Chapter 66 Tang Zhengdong, Tang Guild

PS: There was a mistake in the last chapter, the seventh-order star gourd was not lost, and it has been revised.

Unable to fly with the sword, and the flying speed of Yuqi is not fast, he can only move forward in the storm with difficulty. The worst thing is that he seems to die in front of the storm, and his flying speed cannot keep up with the speed of the storm. The further it flies, the more powerful the storm seems to be.

"Damn, do you want to die again?"

Ye Qing felt a faint sadness in his balls, an urge to die.

In the midst of the storm, a sixty-foot-long five-story ship was heaving up and down with the storm and tsunami. The torrential rain hit the solid deck, and soon a thick layer of rainwater gathered on the deck and flowed into the holes along the edge of the deck. Sea.

On the third floor of the five-story building above the deck, a tall man is standing in the rainstorm and commanding the players on the deck loudly:

"Let the sail down a little more, adjust the angle, old Zhao, look after you."

Then his eyes fell to the other side, and he shouted to the other player:
"The bow of the ship seems to have hit something just now. Lao Li, please take someone to take a look and don't leave any hidden dangers."

At this time, there was a platform on the top of the nearly ten-foot-thick main mast in the center of the top floor of the fifth-story building. There was a player on it who was observing the storm in the distance in the rain. Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something. He was startled and took out a telescope. After observing carefully in front of me, he put down the telescope, lowered his head and shouted loudly below:
"Boss Tang, I saw that someone seemed to be in trouble in the storm, do you want to help?"

"where?"

The big man named Boss Tang followed the direction pointed by the man on the mast and saw a struggling figure in the storm ahead. He lowered his head and looked at the busy figure on the boat a few times, and shouted to one of them:
"Lin Changkong, go and save that man."

In the heavy rain, a young man who was soaked all over rushed to the edge of the deck of the building without saying a word. With a press of his palm, a golden rope flew out and stretched rapidly. It soon flew over a hundred feet away and continued to grow.

In the storm, Ye Qing was trying to get closer to the five-story ship. He had already seen the ship. At this time, he couldn't care about who was on it. He could only get on the ship first.

A golden light flew over from the boat, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to grab a golden rope, the rope immediately retracted, and took him to the boat, and soon approached the boat, he was overjoyed.

"boom!"

A thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck him, the flames rose and burned, Ye Qing lost consciousness before he could react for a moment, let the golden rope be wrapped and pulled towards the boat.

The young man named Lin Changkong pulled him over, put Ye Qing, who was covered in black, on the deck, and remained silent for a while with the people surrounding him.

After a long while, someone asked in a low voice:
"Are you dead?"

"It shouldn't be, otherwise I would have been reborn."

"How unlucky this person must be. He was hacked when he was rescued."

"."

Lin Changkong stretched out his hand to take back the golden rope, thought for a while, pointed to one of them and said:
"Find an empty room and settle him down first."

The man shrugged and reached out to grab his shoulder, only to find a hand full of ashes. His clothes were burnt to ashes by lightning. Now washed away by the heavy rain, there were signs of nakedness. The man looked at the other few in embarrassment. People, everyone laughed, hurry up and get out of the way.

He gave his middle finger fiercely, grabbed his arm and dragged him on the deck, and walked towards the hatch.

After Ye Qing came back to his senses, he knew that he had been rescued. This made him sigh in relief, and then he had the energy to look up and look around.

A room of less than ten square meters, with the floor and ceiling all around it was made of wood. It should be an ordinary guest room rather than a sailor's room. Most sailor's rooms are for several people, and it is very messy inside.

Sitting on the bed, he opened the attribute panel, which showed normal results, and then opened the Qiankun bag. There were only two items in the sixteen grid space. They were the key to the Immortal Mansion and the ancient Fritillaria. The value of these two treasures was too high. It took a certain amount of practice points to apply for equipment protection, so it didn't drop.

This so-called equipment protection is just the name of the player. The principle is very simple. It costs a certain amount of practice points to replace the drop rate. There was also a chance to drop it once, and these [-] practice points replaced the drop.

Only these two treasures on him were too valuable, and he didn't apply for equipment protection for other things, and it wasn't necessary.

So the consequence is that now he is almost running naked, with only a third-level azure light sword left, and his strength has dropped to the bottom.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, there will be no battles. This place is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Manshan Islands. It is definitely impossible for anyone to recognize him, and everything will start from scratch.

"Be low-key, hang out with them for a while, and find out where you are now."

Ye Qing closed the panel, got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw two players on the opposite side of the door squatting on the ground playing chess, this entertainment with a long history is still popular today, the rules are the same as 1 years ago .

When he opened the door, he happened to hear one of the chess pieces carved from white marble lift up and slam it, and he shouted:
"General!"

The player on the opposite side frowned, staring intently at the board, and moved a piece after a long while.

"Again!"

The man immediately moved another chess piece, laughed loudly and said:

"Twin cannons, you lost."

The player on the opposite side looked carefully for a while, then threw the chess piece on the side, which was regarded as admitting defeat.

At this time, the two of them raised their heads and saw Ye Qing. One of them threw the chess piece in his hand and said with a smile:

"Do you want a plate?"

He quickly waved his hands:
"Farewell, I am very bad at chess."

The man didn't force himself, and the two of them re-arranged the chess as if they were ready to fight again. While pressing the pieces, they asked him inadvertently:
"Why did you run into the storm? There are no stores in front of you or villages in the back. There is no place to resurrect the dead."

Ye Qing pretended to sigh, and said:
"I don't want to either. I saw a portal in a half-collapsed secret realm before. You know, if you find a mysterious portal in a secret realm, you will definitely want to go in and take a look. If you are lucky, there is something good It developed, and it was teleported here to me all at once, and now I don’t even know where it is or how far it is from the original area of ​​activity.”

The two men paused while playing chess, and one of them said:
"This is the East China Sea, about 5000 to [-] million kilometers away from China."

"It's only 5000 to [-] million kilometers away from China?"

Ye Qing's face was filled with disbelief and joy, and he said:
"The place I am in is a small place called the Manshan Islands. I don't know how far it is from Shenzhou, and I don't know in which direction. If this is the case, then I can't go back to the original place?"

He didn't lie. It's meaningless to lie now. The Manshan Islands are hundreds of millions of kilometers away from here, and they will definitely not be able to get back. He tells lies and tells the truth.

Saying goodbye to the two, he walked along the aisle to the end of the stairs and went up to the deck. He saw the golden sun shining down and the sea breeze blowing slowly, not at all as violent as before.

Many players were gathering on the deck, presumably to celebrate the ship's escape from the storm and danger. A tall, strong man with a beard came over and said loudly to him:
"I am Tang Zhengdong, the president of the Great Tang Guild."

He held a big wooden cup in his hand, which contained fine light blue wine, and stuffed it against Ye Qing's chest, his voice coaxed loudly:

"No matter where you come from, you are a guest from afar, let's have a drink first!"

Uh!
Looking at the big wooden cup, which was almost as big as a head, he swallowed, looked up and saw the eyes of other men on the deck, he reached out to take it, and fell back on his head.

"Cough! Cough cough cough"

He lowered his head abruptly and coughed loudly. The sprinkling was stronger than he expected. The color was light blue. He thought it was sake, but it fell down his throat like a flame. He had never drunk such a strong liquor. Qing couldn't get used to it.

"People are not bad, but they can't drink enough."

The chairman named Tang Zhengdong patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him to the middle of the deck, where someone had spread an iron plate, and a fire was set up on it, and a large fish nearly ten feet long was being roasted. It was already golden brown. The oil was flowing, Tang Zhengdong cut off a large piece of meat with a knife and handed it to him:
"You're welcome."

"Thank you!"

Ye Qing could figure out this person's character, he just thanked him and started to eat the fish, he was not polite at all.

The wine table culture is a major culture in China that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It has never changed, even in the interstellar era. After drinking a meal of wine together, eating a meal of grilled fish, and getting drunk, when he wakes up, he It was found that the players on the ship had a much better attitude towards him, and seemed to be getting closer.

On the fourth floor of the five-story building, Tang Zhengdong Da Ma Jindao sat on the main seat in the center of the hall, and said to Ye Qing:
"You definitely won't be able to go back to the Manshan Islands now. Are you interested in joining Datang and following us to Central China?"

After a pause, he added:
"Of course, if you don't want to, you can disembark when the ship finds an island with players."

There are two other players in the lobby, they should be the senior members of the Datang Guild, they are both middle-aged men, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a goatee, said:
"It's not that we're attacking you. I've never heard of your Manshan Islands. I don't know how many billion miles there are. It's impossible for you to go back alone. You should give up early."

Ye Qing smiled awkwardly, stood up and said:

"Actually, I don't necessarily want to go back to Manshan Islands. I would rather go to China. I wanted to go to China before, but the distance was too far and I didn't know the direction, so I never made it. Now I'm lucky enough to teleport here. I won't Miss this opportunity."

Tang Zhengdong nodded and said:

"That's right, there is no future in this small place outside, and you can't even find a better Taoism. China has a vast territory and rich resources. The four holy places come to you 21 times, as well as many sects. As long as you can worship me, you can get It is not a problem to acquire an exquisite Taoist method. If you are lucky, it is possible to survive the tribulation and build the Taoist foundation, even if it is a golden elixir."

(End of this chapter)