Marry Long Aotian

Chapter 39 Calculation

Seventh day at sea.

The boat has already sailed to the hinterland of the North Sea, which is fertile and calm, with few storms, and it is a natural fish pond for the survival of the North Kingdom.

When dawn breaks in the morning, a little golden light shines on the waves, slowly churning.There were no other ships in the thousand li radius, only the little spirit boat floating comfortably with the waves, without any sign of capsizing.

It is worthy of being a spiritual weapon.

Mo Yang came out of the room sleepily, because there were only two rooms in the spirit boat, and after Ye Qiushui was a girl who asked for one alone, he still lived with Yan Lingyun.

But when he woke up in the morning, Yan Lingyun was gone.

Mo Yang came out to look for him, and he was indeed on the deck, as if he was watching the sunrise.

There was a little light in the sky, the deep blue sky gradually faded, and the moist sea breeze rushed forward, blowing Mo Yang's outer robe rattling.

Yan Lingyun sat casually on the bow of the boat.He was still wearing white clothes, but the cuffs were tight, with a sword on his back and a high ponytail. He was already sober and tidy early in the morning.

She obviously slept with him in her arms last night.

When Yan Lingyun heard the movement, she turned her head suddenly, her pupils reflected the light of the sky, and seemed a little gentle.

"morning."

"Morning."

Mo Yang walked forward in a daze, and when he reached Yan Lingyun's side, the young man grabbed him by the hand, fearing that he would fall into the water.Mo Yang sat down slowly, rubbed against him, leaned against the warm humanoid pillow.

It's still the main character.

It was also very comfortable outside, and Mo Chou's eyelids were covered unconsciously.

Just when he was about to fall asleep again, Yan Lingyun reached out to smooth his forehead hair: "Use some fish soup and sleep again."

"Hmm." Mo Hao didn't drink.

But the young man opened the earthen pot that was simmering on the small fire pond next to him, and the strong salty smell slowly wafted over. Before Mo Yang opened his eyes, he began to sniff the fragrance lightly.

Yan Lingyun smiled: "Get up."

Mo Yang finally woke up completely and got a kiss between the eyebrows.

He was dumbfounded, but the young man had already given him fish soup.

The boat swayed, but Yan Ling Yun's hand holding the pottery bowl was steady, holding Mo Yang lightly, while patiently feeding him fish soup.

If Mo Yang held it by himself, he would spill it nine times out of ten.

The fish soup was delicious and sprinkled with chopped green onion, Mo Yang drank it one mouthful, and soon half of it was gone.

Ye Qiushui didn't eat food, it was cooked by Yan Lingyun for him.

"Don't you want to drink?" Mo Yang also held the bowl with both hands, and pushed towards him, "It's delicious."

"Ah."

A bowl of fish soup is for two people to drink.

In the end, Mo Yang bowed his head and gurgled another bowl.

Ye Qiushui is still practicing in her room, and the road in the next few days will be straight. She doesn't have to worry about steering, so she has enough time for Yan Lingyun to get close to her Taoist companion.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and he misses Mo Xing all the time, but he doesn't show it.

After Mo Chao finished making the fish soup, he saw Yan Lingyun and smiled again.

Since leaving the sect, the young man smiled more than before, and there was a sense of comfort in his smile, which was different from before.

Especially calm and calm.

As if he got what he wanted.

At this time, he looked at Mo Yang with such eyes, which were indifferent, like an iceberg on the sea, with only a few clues showing.

Mo Yang couldn't see clearly, but when he saw him smiling, he knew that the young man was in a good mood, so he smiled at him too.

But when Yan Lingyun wanted to hold him in his arms, Mo Yang stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Don't."

"What's wrong."

"I'm afraid of falling." Mo Yang grabbed Yan Lingyun's hand instead, and glanced at the turbulent sea below the deck.He was already sitting on the side, if he was still sitting on Yan Lingyun's lap, he would fall if he was not careful.

Although he didn't say it, Mo Yang was actually quite afraid of the sea.

He felt safe only in the room.

Yan Lingyun said, "It's okay, you take off your shoes and socks."

Mo Yang looked at him.

Yan Lingyun smiled lowly: "Take you to play something interesting."

"really?"

"real."

Mo Yang obediently took off his shoes and socks, and was hugged tightly by the young man, facing the sea.

Mo Yang tried his best to bend his knees to shrink in, but Yan Lingyun asked him to stretch his calves and feet out of the deck, and at the same time, he hugged him from behind, which was steady and powerful, which relieved Mo Yang's tension.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sea seems to be flooding the deck. When a wave hits, the boat climbs along the wave, like riding a roller coaster. Mo Yang's feet are directly stretched into the blue waves, and they are washed by the sea. Rinse it, it's very comfortable.

Mo Yang laughed, now that he felt the fun, he didn't feel scared anymore.

Hai Bo came layer by layer, and Mo Yang played again and again.

Until another time when he was climbing the waves, he was pushed into the young man's arms, but Yan Lingyun didn't pamper him anymore, but lifted his chin and let him tilt his head up to kiss.

"Hmm." Mo Yang was wearing a spring shirt, and quickly felt the young man's fiery body, and the hand around his waist, with distinct joints and tightened inch by inch.

They kissed for a while, separated for a while, and the two got entangled again.

Some things are once familiar and second familiar, Mo Yang's eyes slightly opened, and his eyes were kissed again.

The young man's hand on the sword also shifted from supporting the back of his neck to other places.

Mo Yang was trembling slightly, but he couldn't push him away.As a result, the delicious little fish that jumped onto the boat from the waves was kneaded out of luscious juice, kneading the snow-white body red, and completely ate a tofu.

……

……

Mo Yang didn't go to the deck for several days after that, and turned his head when he saw Yan Lingyun.

Ye Qiushui pretended not to see it at all.

After half a month, they finally sailed out of the North Sea and entered the Sea of ​​Tranquility.

Tranquility Sea is the name Mo Yang gave it, because the sea water here is like a mirror, calm and without waves, and there is no wind.The water and the sky are reflected together, and it is impossible to distinguish the southeast from the north.

From here, monks could not fly, and the stars gradually became disordered. Most of the ships would be trapped here to death because they lost their direction.

Ye Qiushui's expression became serious, and he kept guarding the bow of the boat day and night to steer the boat.Mo Yang was always looking at the navigation of 996 to determine the direction.

On day 52, they walked out of the Sea of ​​Tranquility.

Although the sea of ​​tranquility is chaotic, it is the last comfort zone. Further on, it is the border of the lower realm, an endless chaotic sea.

There is no alternation of day and night in the chaotic sea, and it will always sink in a misty gray.The sea water turned black, and vast waves surged from the sky. The maximum wave height even exceeded 50 meters. This was when there was no tsunami.

The defensive barrier of the spirit ship has been fully opened, so only people can stand on the deck, but after losing the ability to fly, the spirit ship can only go up against the wave, and then rush down suddenly, which is more exciting than a roller coaster.

But if you don't climb, you will be overturned.

The waves have never been broken, and it is completely impossible to live and rest in the boat. All three of them stand on the deck and hold on to the railings to barely maintain stability.

The boat was very brave, riding the wind and waves, but Mo Yang lay on the ground like a collapse, imagining himself as a ruthless tortoise, drifting with the current.

Yan Lingyun frowned and supported him.

Ye Qiushui had already resumed her daughter's attire, the strong wind blew her veil up, she was steering the helm, and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on more violently!"

The way of heaven was as she wished, and soon, a 70-meter-level wave rushed over and turned the boat over.

Ye Qiushui exhausted all his strength, and the aura exploded out of his body, and he managed to turn the boat over before falling into the water.

Mo Yang: "..."

vomit!

He now knows how strong the pilot's physical fitness is when he turns hundreds of times a day!

The deeper you go, the darker the water, the denser the thunder and lightning, and finally the whole sky is covered with lightning that never stops like a spider web. When the boat is lifted up by the waves, they are very close to the sky, and it seems that they will be caught by the sky in the next moment. In the lightning strike, his body was smashed to pieces.

The waves are all chaotic, the tide is shaking the sky, the spirit ship is almost at its limit, Ye Qiushui can't laugh anymore, he concentrates on observing, constantly shuttles in the waves, and avoids the result of capsizing several times.

"Mo Yang, how far is it?"

Mo Yang yelled back to her: "There are still ten hours left!"

When a new round of tides rushed towards the wall, Ye Qiushui turned around bravely, driving the spirit boat to the limit: "Ah, I've been fighting—"

The boat was completely thrown into the sea by the waves, and broke through the water with great difficulty. Mo Yang held his breath tightly, and Yan Lingyun was holding him, so he was not washed away or suffocated to death in the sea by the turbulent current.

Ten hours, twenty hours, they survived every second, and finally, at a certain moment, they saw the black mist and vortex that filled the entire sea.

Thunder and lightning strike the black room, and you can see the spreading dark blue ripples, which is the boundary wall.

The fixed moat of the upper realm has been closed, and they will definitely not be able to leave.Now I can only follow into the black mist and find a new gap.

From here on, they have no map, and it depends on their fate where they float.

But how easy is it to find a new opening? Even 996 had exhausted most of its energy before rushing into this world with Mo Yang.What's more, they are now a Huayuan and two mortals.

Ye Qiushui released the sunshine spell, but they are too small compared to the boundary wall, the spell can only illuminate a small area above, basically useless.

To make matters worse, the barrier of the spirit ship completely lost its effect when it accidentally encountered a cloud of black mist floating on the sea.

The seawater immediately washed the whole boat, and the bone-chilling chill even extinguished Ye Qiushui's aura.

"You can't touch this fog." Ye Qiushui gritted her teeth. Fortunately, she listened to Yan Lingyun's suggestion and bought several high-end defensive arrays at a large price. Now that she replaced them in time, the light blue barrier slowly wrapped around the spirit ship again. .

A little bit of security.

But going on like this is not an option, Ye Qiushui asked Mo Yang, "Where are we going next?"

Mo Yang asked 996, but 996 was unpredictable.

The boundary wall is too big, with no boundaries up, down, left, and right. Its detection wave is the same as Ye Qiushui's lighting technique, only a small piece can be seen.

Finally, Mo Yang thought about it and decided to use metaphysics to defeat magic.

He took out a small chopstick and put it in Yan Lingyun's hand.

Yan Lingyun: "?"

Mo Chao said seriously: "You hold the chopsticks up with your fingers, then let go, and see which way it falls, we will go in that direction."

Believe that the protagonist will have eternal life.

Ye Qiushui: "..."

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