too affectionate

Chapter 129
Even Wanyan, who is well-read, was hearing of the existence of this divine ship for the first time.

But she didn't have time to investigate in detail, so she hurriedly asked: "Then master, do you know how long it has been since it drove here last time?"

The old man shook his head, and pulled the sackcloth over his head forward to resist the raging sea wind.

"How would I know about the sight of the divine ship, but it must have been ten years since the last time I heard of someone seeing it, and my wife was still alive at that time."

"Ten years..." Wanyan murmured, "That is to say, it will take at least one or two years before the divine ship 'Guan Yuecha' sails over again. How can I wait..."

The old man watched the girl hold the boy's hand tighter and tighter, and he probably guessed the purpose of their trip. He couldn't help feeling sorry for them at such a young age, but he couldn't help them.

"Son, since the sage doctor lived in seclusion in Fenglinzhou 15 years ago, there are many seriously ill people who want to get over the weak water and seek medical treatment every month, but some people arrive, and some people spend their whole lives Couldn't make it.

Those who arrived were those whom the Supreme Holy One believed should not be killed; while those who did not show that the Holy One had planned a calamity for him long ago.

Calamity cannot be escaped, just like human beings, who can never resist the Supreme Being and the destiny. "

The old man slowly said while shaking the boat, trying to give Wanyan some comfort.

"Thank you." Wanyan wanted to force a smile to repay the old man's kindness, but she couldn't do it at all.

"But if I don't try my best, I can't accept my fate."

As she said that, Wanyan looked at Heng Li lying in the cabin, peaceful and pure like a child, but getting colder and colder, her heart became more and more determined.

To accept fate is to give up on him, to lose him, how can I accept my fate?
The arrogant sea breeze broke up Wanyan's loose bun, rolled up strands of black hair, and slapped Wanyan's face violently.

But Wanyan didn't notice at all, she was always holding his hand, looking in the direction of Xi
In that distant place, the clear blue sky will meet with the vast expanse of ocean, and the nebula carrying starlight will melt into the sparkling waves one by one.

The boat sailed away in the endless night and ocean, carrying all of Wanyan's hopes.

In the middle of the night, the oar in the old man's hand stopped.

"Son, this is where the sea water meets the weak water."

The old man said softly, pulling down his cloak to block the wind while talking.

He wanted to take a closer look at this brave girl.

"Master, thank you very much." Wanyan sincerely thanked, and gave the old man the whole purse containing silver taels.

After finishing speaking, Wanyan stood up cautiously from the small boat, ready to cross the sea alone.

Even at night, the entire sea surface is soaked in thick ink and it is as dark as black, but with the light of the stars and the moon, Wanyan can easily see that there is a clear dividing line two feet in front of the boat.

The sea water outside the boundary surges with the wind, and within the boundary line, the sea water flows around the island from east to west.

Wanyan grabbed her skirt and was about to move out when the old man stopped her.

"Son, if you go on like this, you will definitely die!"

The old man was a little anxious, he couldn't bear to see such a young life perish in the weak water forever.

While speaking, the old man took out a feather from his bosom and put it on the side of the boat.

On this side of the sea, the feather floated easily, but when it was blown to the other side by the wind, it almost sank immediately after passing the limit, disappearing without a trace.

The speed was so fast that it seemed that what sank was not a feather, but a boulder.

Although she had made mental preparations all night, Wanyan was still a little surprised when she saw this extremely uncommon sense phenomenon.

Seeing Wanyan's surprise, the old man advised, "If you don't want to go, I'll take you back. Take this young man to find other famous doctors on the mainland."

"It's okay," Wanyan said, with her hands behind her head, she casually tied up her messy long hair, and fixed it into a lazy bun with a white silver hairpin.

"Master, go back quickly, the waves are big late at night, and it will be even more unsafe if it is later."

After finishing speaking, Wanyan leaned down again, and took off the embroidered shoes and white socks on her feet, revealing a pair of white and tender feet.

Stepping barefoot in the cabin, Wanyan stretched out her right hand, ready to open the final gift.

Only then did Wanyan realize that this weak water had a strong suppressive effect on the final gifts of the non-five great phoenix saint clans.

Wanyan tried her best, but she only opened up a little bit of weak determination in the gap of pressure.

Undoubtedly, this trip, which was already close to death, was much more difficult.

After everything was ready, Wanyan didn't hesitate for a second, lifted her skirt and stepped out of the boat, her little feet landed on the clear water, standing firmly on the sea surface.

After standing still, Wanyan circled Heng Li's body many times with determination, and lifted Heng Li carefully and laboriously.

Afterwards, Wanyan flipped her right hand deftly, and blue rays of light gushed out of her palm like silk threads, alternating and overlapping on Wanyan's side, weaving a blue boat.

As soon as Wanyan raised her hand again, Heng Li's body was carried by the blue cloud of smoke, and slowly landed on the small boat woven with countless strands of wind.

The boat is just right enough to lie on its back.

"Master," Wanyan turned around, finally showing a calm smile, "Thank you for taking care of me this time."

The old man sighed, and couldn't bear to look at the girl again, so he just lowered his head and waved at her, and said in a low voice, "Go...go."

Wanyan nodded, a blue wind line extended from her right hand, and tied it to the windboat.

With Wanyan's footsteps, the sailboat also started to move.

Soon, Wanyan came to the boundary between the sea water and the weak water. She first stood still on the sea water, stretched out one foot and landed tentatively in the weak water.

However, even if she activated her determination, Wanyan, who was still holding her breath, still stood on the sea water with one foot, bearing most of the weight of Wanyan's body, which was already as light as duckweed, but when she put the other foot on the When the water is weak, you can't even feel the slightest supporting force, even if you simply float your feet on the water.

Where is this water, this is obviously air!

Wanyan couldn't help exclaiming in her heart.

Although Wanyan could clearly feel the touch of water and the biting coldness coming from her feet, it felt like stepping into a soft cloud.

Wanyan originally thought that even though normal people are not good enough, the Baize people who have activated the lightness kung fu are as light as a feather, and there is a chance that they may be able to float in weak waters, but unexpectedly, this is simply nonsense.

In desperation, Wanyan had to use plan two.

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(End of this chapter)