Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 600 The Great Windmill

What happened that day, the insiders who saw that scene were silent.

If you are asked urgently, you will show a meaningful smile, allowing you to guess and ponder.

Are you kidding me, Dingzhou Jianqingmei Zhenjun dare to spread the matter indiscriminately, that is because I don't know how to write the word 'death'.

on the sea.

Zhang Ke is still bowing his body and pulling the islands and reefs forward slowly.

The difference is that in the air, there are three giant dragons flying forward with the same chains.

Qingmei and Lan Ying sat on top of Ying Long's head, which was the largest.

Below, the part of the islands and reefs entering the sea is covered with countless hollow vines.

These vines are intertwined with each other, forcibly using buoyancy to lift the islands and reefs upwards by tens of feet.

However, the parts of the islands and reefs exposed to the sea are occupied by endless kinds of flowers.

These flowers are constantly growing, blooming, and withering, and countless spiritual seeds are born as the flowers wither.

These seeds are then scattered by the wind, or dissolved in water, or seeped into the earth and rocks.

A little bit of green sprouts tenaciously burst out from all directions, and vitality gradually appeared in the islands and reefs.

high in the air.

Hundreds of Yuanshen Zhenjun moved slowly with the islands and reefs, looking at Zhang Ke who was walking forward in the sea from time to time.

The eyes of almost every Yuanshen Zhenjun revealed envy and jealousy.

At this time, it was already three days after the two daughters fought over their husbands.

On that day, Zhang Ke's words of "choose all" completely angered Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the flowers are flying.

Countless attacks fell on Zhang Ke, even though he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he was beaten half to death.

Three days later, the scars on Zhang Ke's body could not be removed, which shows how ruthless the second daughter was.

The reason why Zhang Ke didn't dare to raise his head, and kept his head down all the time, was really embarrassing because of the bruises all over his face.

However, many primordial gods can also see clearly.

Although Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao's attacks were ruthless, they were also measured, and they never hurt the root cause.

Obviously, the two were just venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Qingmei, Dingzhou sword, pushing Kyushu invincibly.

Ding Xiaoxiao, the Yuanshen Zhenjun who is as beautiful as a flower, this is not a description, she is like the god of flowers, she can make a hundred flowers bloom with every frown and smile.

It can be seen from the fact that she can drive the rules of the road with free shots, this is another extremely strong master.

Everyone secretly envied Zhang Ke's luck.

The most beautiful thing in life is this.

Who in the world can be confessed by two Yuanshen Zhenjun at the same time, and win them all.

Thinking that Zhang Ke was still involved with some other women, they couldn't help but feel worthless for the second daughter.

'It's really disgusting to be a loafer who waits everywhere! '

'However, it would be great if he could be himself! '

Zhang Ke walked forward slowly pulling the chain, and Shen Nian carefully touched Qingmei's body.

But then he was stabbed back by a sword intent, and he grinned slightly in pain.

At this moment, there are still countless sword qi in his body, all of which are deliberately kept in his body by Qingmei.

The needle-like touch made him miserable, but he didn't dare to expel the sword energy at all.

After a while, Zhang Ke probed Ding Xiaoxiao with his divine sense.

It turned out that this divine thought was confused by the mellow fragrance of flowers, causing him to giggle in a daze.

Lan Ying was very amused when she saw Zhang Ke's dumbfounded look, she covered her mouth and kept giggling.

Zhang Ke has a great reputation for being fierce now, but he never expected to have such a gentle side, he would obediently let Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao bully him.

Turning his head and whispering to Qingmei:

"Senior sister, are you really angry with him?"

The blue-browed eyes glanced at Zhang Ke, and said softly:

"Zhang Ke looks fierce and domineering, but he is actually a very gentle person, he doesn't know how to refuse.

Presumably Ding Xiaoxiao can also see this point, the two of us treat him like this, we want him to remember.

The blessings of Qi people are not so easy to enjoy, so as not to forget this lesson in the future. "

After a short pause, he continued:
"As for being angry, he's a little bit, but he's still a bit responsible.

If he dared to choose between me and Ding Xiaoxiao that day, I'm afraid I would be strangers to him now. "

Human nature is always so complicated, even if you are a practitioner, you can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires.

After Qingmei finished speaking, she looked down and said with a slight frown:
"This speed is still not enough."

Lan Ying shook her face and said:
"Be content, it's much faster now, after all, it's an island!"

Seeing Qingmei raised her hand and rolled up her sleeves, she said in surprise:

"Senior Sister, what are you going to do? Shouldn't you be stretching too?"

Qingmei gave an 'hmm'.

"The husband sings and the wife follows, since they are one body, how can they make him work hard alone?"

Lan Ying looked up at a floating cloud in the sky, where many primordial gods were hidden.

"Isn't this not good, with so many True Monarchs watching?"

Qingmei said indifferently:

"If you want to see it, you can watch it, why care about other people's opinions."

As he said that, he jumped up and landed on Zhang Ke's shoulder.

"Give me a chain."

Zhang Ke froze for a moment, feeling a little warmth in his heart.

Without pretentiousness, with a thought, he separated a chain from the chain behind him.

Qingmei followed Zhang Ke's example, put the buckle on her shoulder, and urged her mana to pull it forward.

She is just a sword cultivator. Although she is also good at physical skills, she never takes strength as her strength.

Therefore, despite her best efforts, she did not notice any change in the speed of the islands and reefs.

But she was never one to give up lightly. As long as she worked hard, she would definitely be able to share some of Zhang Ke's pressure, even if it was only a little bit.

On the island reef, Ding Xiaoxiao sat on a carpet of flowers, watching Qingmei's actions slightly lost in thought.

Suddenly, she realized that she was far inferior to Qingmei, whether it was her feelings for Zhang Ke or her own open-mindedness.

'I am also a person with my own pride. If you can do it, I can do it too. '

Ding Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, stood up from the reef, and flew towards Zhang Ke.

"Brother! Give me a chain."

Lan Ying looked at the two who were getting more energetic, shook her head and sighed.

'Even so, let me help! '

Then he thought a little guilty.

'Other people shouldn't misunderstand my relationship with him, I'm just helping the senior sister. '

Thinking of this, he said to Qingmei:
"Senior Sister! I'll help you!"

Turning into a sword light, he flew to the back of the islands and reefs, reached out and took off a windmill on his shoulder.

The wooden windmill is very simple, a straight stick drives nine wooden fan blades.

It looks inconspicuous, but it is an innate spiritual treasure. It was born with such a natural appearance, and Lan Ying accidentally bought it from a street vendor in the secular world.

Innate Lingbao: [Big Windmill]

Lan Ying took a slight breath, brought the [Big Windmill] to her mouth, and blew lightly.

"Hululu~~!"

An invisible gleam of light lit up from the [Big Windmill], and then it was seen turning.

Endless gusts of wind are generated by the rotation of the blades.

The pure white tide visible to the naked eye was restrained by Lan Ying and rushed towards the islands and reefs.

"boom--!"

As this pure white wave swept over mightily, the huge group of islands and reefs was shaken instantly, and the speed increased by [-]% all of a sudden.

It can be seen how powerful this [big windmill] is.

Occasionally, a slight wave of wind breaks away from the island and reef and falls into the sea.

In an instant, the sea was plowed into a trench that could not be closed for a long time.

……

The next month was lackluster, spent only in the movement of the islands and reefs.

until this day.

Zhang Ke "huchi~huchi" panted heavily, pulling the islands and reefs forward,

Lan Ying, who was standing in the air, let out another breath, speeding up the movement of the islands and reefs a little.

Every time I start the [Big Windmill], I have to slow down a little bit, the innate spirit treasure is not so easy to drive.

After blowing in one breath, Lan Ying looked around boredly, and suddenly noticed a few black spots appearing from the sea level on the south side.

Spiritual thoughts swept over in an instant like a wave, and when he saw nine huge mountain boats slowly approaching, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Zhang Ke! Zhang Ke! There is a big ship, and the big ship is coming."

Hearing Lan Ying's shout, Zhang Ke and others stopped exerting their strength together, and one after another divine thoughts enveloped the past towards the distance.

Nine castle-like mountain boats were quickly heading in their direction.

The first two ghost ships have a flag symbolizing the "innate one spirit" symbol on the bow.

'Woo~~~! '

Zhang Kechang let out a long breath, and muttered to himself:

"Finally arrived!"

The huge ghost ship took the lead and drove at the forefront.

On the deck of the bow stood a dozen or so people headed by Zhenjun Jiuren, Xin Baoshan, Zhenjun Suqin, Xu Qingzhi and others were among them.

There were still five miles away, and everyone was amazed by the sight before them.

The figures of three giant dragons flew in the air covering the sky and the sun, and the platinum chains were stretched straight.

Two hundreds of feet tall giants pushed forward and back and dragged the reef group forward.

Isn't that what the legendary "moving mountains and seas" is all about?

True Monarch Jiuren felt as if he had entered the age of mythology.

Even from a long distance, you can hear the exclamation from several mountain boats behind you, the huge sound waves almost breaking the sky.

"My God! Is that a giant?"

"Look! Look at the sky, my God, I see a dragon, is it a real dragon, or are there three, what are they doing?"

"Wow! It's incredible, what a tall giant!"

"Let me see, let me see"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze"

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On several mountain boats, countless people scrambled to stretch their necks to see the rare scene in front of them through the crowd.

Two rays of light, one blue and one red, flew out of the mountain boat like lightning, and flew directly in front of Zhang Ke.

"Master, the sea is not fun at all, it's too boring."

Yan Fei'er hovered in front of Zhang Ke's eyes, complaining repeatedly.

"Hey! Master, isn't this very interesting, Fei Er also has a try."

Wanxiang was leaning on a giant scythe in his hand, his eyes were blurred, and his little head was dozing off bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)