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Chapter 184 Ghost Ship True Body, Deep Sea Monster

The next morning.

Yu Chen asked Shi Shi to guard the Wanjia Mausoleum, while he himself went down the mountain after having breakfast.

——At first, he wanted to replace himself with a paper doll clone, but he thought that the journey would be far away, and the paper man paper horsemanship would lose its effect if he was too far away, so he simply let Shi Shi look after the door.

Anyway, it will take two or three days at most, so it won't hinder anything.

And he just left Jinling, after going to sea.

It's a coincidence that this Wanjia Mausoleum is really visited by people.

Moreover, it's not some kind of funeral procession, it's specially here to find Yu Chen!
Qing Huan took Zhao Weixian up the mountain.

Speaking of which, Qing Huan recently began to practice the profound supernatural powers of Wen Yi Dao, and he was very busy. Originally, he planned to come to Yu Chen after this busy period.

But my uncle, the dean of Hede Academy, Zhao Weixian, suddenly came up the mountain for some reason.

Qing Huan naturally happily followed.

Unfortunately, it was a waste of time.

The person who received them was a tall, strong, simple and honest man. Although he looked bigger than a bear, he was smiling when he spoke, not scary at all.

He told Qing Huan and Zhao Weixian that Yu Chen had gone down the mountain, and he didn't know where he went. When he came back, he would tell him that someone had come to look for him.

Zhao Weixian regretted not seeing Yu Chen's people, and took Qing Huan down the mountain.

On the way, Qing Huan was also curious, and asked Zhao Weixian if he came to Yu Chen just now because of his poetry writing at the birthday banquet last time.

But the latter shook his head directly, saying that this poem was not written by Yu Chen.

——After the birthday banquet, he sent someone to investigate Yu Chen.

Naturally, it is not difficult to find out the intelligence and news of a young boy who has just turned from a criminal to a commoner.

With Zhao's ability as the first, he found out all eighteen generations of Yu Chen's ancestors with almost no effort.

——My parents were caught in an unjust case, and I became a criminal. I visited the grave for several years in a small county called Weishui, and finally cleared up my grievances and restored my innocence. I was brought back to Jinling by Zhao Rusong and Yang Qingfeng, and watched in Wanjialing. grave.

Although I don't know why this little guy likes to deal with graves so much, but what is certain is that he has had a little bit of contact with Shiwen since he was a child.

To put it bluntly, it is completely at the level of a layman!
There must be something wrong with this kind of Baiding who suddenly made such amazing lines.

The key is, what is the problem.

"Qing Huan, Uncle Master, remember that you once said that Li Huan, the literary sage, asked you to join Hede Academy?" On the way, Zhao Weixian asked suddenly.

Qing Huan nodded in a daze, not knowing why the uncle asked this suddenly.

Zhao Weixian nodded slightly and stopped talking.

But he had a guess in his mind.

In other words, there is no need to guess at all.

There is only one person in Jinling who can make such poems.

His senior brother, the former Great Xia Wensheng, the master of Jixia Academy, and at the same time, Li Huan, who stole the secret treasure of the palace and absconded and was beheaded in the end!

In addition, Qing Huan once said conclusively that Wen Sheng entrusted him with a dream.

Even if Zhao Weixian knows that there are no ghosts in this world, he can't help but suspect that his brother is probably not dead!

Although his head was cut off, although Zhao Weixian saw him buried in Wanjialing with his own eyes, even though his brain is now here.

But Zhao Weixian always has a feeling.

—he is still alive.

Especially after the birthday banquet that day, the stunning poems and essays confirmed this point.

So today he came to Wanjialing to borrow Yu Chen's hand to find Li Huan!

Ask him personally!

What the hell is going on here!
How did he become a sinner from the Lord of the Three Mountains, Dean Jixia, and Daxia Wensheng!
At the same time, I have to return that bloody thing to him!

Unfortunately, Yu Chen is not here.

On Wanjialing, Li Huan did not have the slightest breath.

Can only wait for the next time.

"Ah-"

Jinling, near the sea.

On the ghost chariot of Jiuyou hidden above the sky, the old man Wen Sheng sneezed unexpectedly.

He frowned and said that someone was talking about him.

Yu Chen rolled his eyes to tell him not to be so narcissistic.

The old man Wensheng is serious, and when it comes to his state, any abnormality is a sign.

For others, unusual behaviors, such as sneezing and jumping eyelids, are all omens of something to people in the realm of Wen Sheng.

And if the old man Wensheng felt something, at this moment, under the sky and above the ocean, on a black and golden boat, the eyelids of the majestic supervisor Yang Wei were also jumping, as if something was about to happen.

——That's right, Yu Chen is quietly following Yang Lei and Yang Qingfeng in the sky!
When he went out to sea, he accidentally saw that the prison commander Yang Lei and Yang Qingfeng also went out to sea.

Simply drive the Nine Nether Ghost Chariot to fly into the sky, and follow from afar.

After all, Yu Chen is still a little cautious about the power that stealthily and invisibly deprives vitality and longevity in that weird offshore sea.

It happened that Yang Wei and the other two were going out to sea, so they simply followed - after all, Yang Wei is above the gods, and even if something happened, he was tall enough to bear it.

But he naturally didn't dare to get too close, otherwise he might be discovered by Yang Lei.

Similarly, Yang Lei only brought Yang Qingfeng to sail the boat this time, without any deacons or officials, just because he was afraid that the strange force would cause more casualties.

Speechless all the way.

There is only whistling wind and snow, and the vast sky.

And as Yang Lei and Yang Qingfeng's boat got farther and farther away, a vast mist enveloped the entire sea.

It was exactly the same as the scene described by the surviving crew members who had witnessed the ghost ship before.

——When the fog rises, there are boats like ghosts, coming and going without a trace.

Yang Lei frowned, and told Yang Qingfeng to continue sailing, while he walked to the front of the deck and looked into the vast mist.

as predicted!

A huge shadow like a sail flashed across the sea ahead and disappeared!
Yang Lei didn't say anything else, without so much hesitation, he raised his sword and slashed out!
In an instant, endless sword light shot up into the sky, slashing towards the place where the shadow disappeared!
Rumble!
While the sword light was raging, the ocean was rushing, and the huge waves were churning!

The sail-like shadow broke at the sound, floating on the sea surface, and the endless bright red spread.

The pungent smell of blood carries a special smell, overwhelming!
Yang Qingfeng started the boat and picked up the speed.

Drive towards the direction where the black shadow was cut off.

Nearly.

Both of them frowned.

They saw that in the sea area that was dyed bright red, a huge fin like a sail was floating above the sea!

Just a single fin is already bigger than the boat that Yang Lei and his wife were on!

"What kind of ghost ship is this! This is clearly a terrifying monster!" Yang Qingfeng took a breath, and felt a terrifying energy of blood from the fins of flesh and blood!

Just this thing made him tremble all over!

react!

The sails that the fishermen and common people saw earlier were the fins of this giant monster!

That being the case, is the terrifying power of absorbing vitality and longevity caused by this monster?

The two don't know.

But, be sure to find out!
"Start the boat! Chase!"

Because the dorsal fin was severed by Yang Lei's sword, the monster bled all the way, leaving a blood-red trace in the endless ocean.

"Master Si Ming, could this be...a trick to lure the enemy?" Yang Qingfeng was a little worried.

"Don't care about his schemes, I'll kill him with a single sword." Yang Lei shook his head expressionlessly.

His reliance is the sword in his hand, and it is that he has crossed the terrifying realm of the gods!
No matter what kind of traps or tricks, or what kind of mysterious monsters, they can be killed with one sword!
This is Yang Lei, this is the way of swordsmanship of Jinling Sword King!

Ship, keep going.

In the sky, Yu Chen was sitting on the Nine Nether Ghost Chariot, hanging far away.

The old man Wensheng was on the side, and he also sighed: "This Yang Lei...is still as rampant as before, and it hasn't changed a bit after so many years."

Yu Chen nodded, he had already seen this from the battle at Lengcang Mountain.

Speechless all the way.

Yang Lei and Yang Qingfeng sailed forward for more than a hundred miles following the bright red blood mark in the ocean.

Finally, it stopped.

The blood stains disappeared here.

And the dense white fog also surrounds one side of the sea, and there is no one around a foot away.

Yang Lei stepped on his feet and rose into the air, overlooking the vast sea.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
Just look at the originally calm sea surface suddenly set off a turbulent wave, as if there is an extremely huge terrifying thing under the water, tossing the river and the sea!

Swish!
In the blizzard, huge waves suddenly rolled up hundreds of feet high and rushed towards Yang Lei!

The majestic waves covered the clouds and the sun, leaving one side of the sea in darkness.

Facing this terrifying wave that seemed to destroy the world, Yang Qingfeng who was behind was already trembling all over, his teeth chattering!

Every strand of flesh and blood in his body was filled with endless fear and horror!

It's not about cowardice or bravery, it's pure instinct.

It's like the trembling feeling when a herbivore is stared at by a beast!

But in the midst of fear, a cold snort suddenly echoed across the world!

"See clearly."

"This is the Flying Immortal Sword Control Technique."

Yang Qingfeng was shocked and raised his head.

For a moment, Yang Lei held the long sword in his hand and raised it high.

At the same time, a huge female fairy figure appeared behind him, also raising her sword high!

"It is said that in ancient times, the road to immortality still existed, and countless qi practitioners stepped forward one after another, climbing the supreme immortal road with the god thunder and sky fire on their heads."

In front of the big waves, Yang Lei's voice was calm, and he spoke without haste,
"The Yang family's swordsmanship is born out of this indomitable will, even if the ups and downs are full of thorns, but I have a sword, and the point of the sword is a smooth path!"

"If you want to use this Flying Immortal Yujian skill well, you have to be like this...go forward without hesitation!"

"I believe that everything in the sky and the earth can be cut with one sword!"

Yang Qingfeng heard it in his ears, and a ray of understanding appeared in his eyes, and most of his fear instincts dissipated!
He understood that this was Yang Lei taking this opportunity to teach him how to use swords!
So, under the terrifying pressure, Yang Qingfeng tremblingly raised the blue long sword in his hand, and slashed it down!
Almost at the same time, Yang Lei in the sky and the fairy behind him dropped their swords at the same time!

At that moment, the monstrous sword light seemed to divide the whole world into two!
Huang Huang falls!

The terrifying huge waves thousands of feet high were cut to pieces under the majestic sun-like sword light, and turned into rain and mist all over the sky!

At the same time, under the vast ocean, a terrifying shadow gradually rose up, making the entire sea turbulent!
Whoa!
In the waves of shattering and splashing, an extremely huge and terrifying shadow rushed to the sky!

Endless ferocious power, mighty and mighty!
　Families, get some monthly tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)