Chapter 241

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The giant yawned because he was sleepy.

Sleepiness comes from boredom.

Boring because those people on the island can't get out of the fog, he can't get into the fog, and there are no ships and no others on the sea.

Because before that, he shouted into the distance.

Two hours later, a strong wind suddenly appeared on the calm sea in the distance. The canvas was blown like a child's bulging face.

The clouds on the sea were blown away by the strong wind, revealing the blue sky, but thunder sounded, which was the cry of giants deformed by time and space.

A divine ship from Penglai Island is sailing quietly and happily towards the depths of the sea.

The ship is ready to go to the islands in the sea, but also to other distant continents, and then turn back seven years later.

Such an ambitious journey was forced to stop because of the sudden wind and thunder.

The owner went to the front of the deck, narrowed his eyes by the wind, waved his right hand and signaled that the Pathfinder who kept shaking and dangerous in the strong wind should come back quickly.

With a soft noise, the winged man fell on the deck, folded up his wings, and his face remained throbbing.

"It has been ten years since you brought me to sea from the mainland, but I have never encountered such a strange thing."

The wind gradually stopped, and the owner's eyes were still narrowed, giving people a feeling of wisdom and experience. He said, "this is the warning of the sea god."

When the winged man first heard the name Poseidon, he was surprised and asked, "Poseidon?"

The owner said with emotion: "the ship under our feet was almost swallowed by the whirlpool because of the sharp wind. It was not easy to get rid of it, but hit an iceberg and nearly sank to the bottom of the sea. At that time, the Sea God saved us."

The winged man thought, is the sea god the hero of the different continent? But isn't that story false?

He remembered clearly that when the story was transmitted back to the Chaotian continent, everyone thought it was false, because no one could understand how the hero of a different continent could cross the sea, and how one could save a god ship as heavy as mountains and rivers?

Only today did he know that the hero of the different continent was not a man, but a God.

"Inform all treasure ships and divine ships at sea to return immediately."

The owner turned and walked into the boat.

The winged man followed up and asked, "when shall we start again?"

The owner said, "nature will wait for the will of the sea god."

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Kunlun Mountain is somewhat similar to Qingshan Bihu peak. There is a lake at the top.

But the lake on the top of Kunlun Mountain is bigger. It looks like an endless blue sea, which is called Tianchi.

The cliffs around the Tianchi Lake are covered with snow, which is very cold, but the water surface is very warm. It is said that there is a sleeping volcano below the Tianchi Lake. There is another saying that the spirit pulse under the Tianchi Lake originally originated from the same place as the fire pulse of Xuanyin sect.

The water surface is filled with light fog, which insulates the cold. Some are natural real fog, but more are the effects of the Kunlun sect array.

There is an island in the middle of the Tianchi lake covered by the fog array. There are countless green plants and immortal birds swimming in it. It is full of vitality. It really looks like a fairyland.

He Wei, the leader of Kunlun, looked back at the cold pool, cut off the divine connection with the cold horn bird, looked at the people in the hall and smiled.

He is one of the leaders of the righteous spiritual world, but his temperament is really not good. It can be said that he is cold and irritable. At this time, he actually laughs, indicating that he is in a good mood.

Looking at the smile on the leader's face, the elders and disciples standing on both sides of the hall were surprised. Then they began to think, should they praise the leader's smile as warm as the spring breeze, or should they quickly ask the leader why he smiled?

He Wei's mood seems to be really good. He didn't embarrass them. He directly said, "you're very good. I like it very much."

The people of Kunlun sect were puzzled. They thought that there was no plum Festival this year, and our sect didn't show much publicity at the universal banquet. Where did the leader's immortal praise come from?

"I heard something happened to Xuanyin sect a few days ago?"

He Wei looked at the middle-aged man standing third on his right hand.

The middle-aged man, named song Qianji, is his younger martial brother. He has advanced cultivation. If he is divided by the southern realm, he is already a wild upper realm.

In the same cold mountain, Kunlun sect is very close to Xuanyin sect and other evil sects. The most important thing on weekdays is to use the sword to patrol the four fields and pay attention to the movements of those evil sects.

Song Qianji is calm and alert. He has excellent sword control skills and is most suitable for doing this. In recent years, he is responsible for the relevant affairs of the Kunlun sect.

"Many people should have died in the civil strife of Xuanyin sect. I haven't figured out the reason, but I think it should be related to Su ziye's assassination in Yizhou."

Hearing song Qianji's report, He Wei's face was a little dignified, and the Kunlun sect disciples in the hall were also surprised.

Su ziye, regarded as the hope of revival by Xuanyin sect and even the vast majority of evil sects, really died like this? Why can't the roller shutter people confirm now?

"I'm going to have a look." He Wei said. Song Qianji was slightly stunned and said, "elder martial brother, why do you have to come forward in person?" He Wei looked at him with some disgust and said, "if you want to be able to understand, I still need to go myself?" The hall is very quiet. The Kunlun disciples bow their heads and don't speak. They all know that the leader doesn't like Uncle song, although they don't know why The sword light fell. It is more than 2000 miles away from Kunlun Mountain and has gone deep into the most desolate and dangerous area of Lengshan mountain. There is a deep canyon in the chaotic mountains. The rocks of the mountain are red, emitting a faint smell of blood, giving people a particularly evil feeling. The deepest part of the canyon is the general altar of Xuanyin sect. The underground is the fire pulse, which is more violent than that at the bottom of Kunlun Mountains. However, there is no water in Tianchi Lake to rush. It's easy to get possessed by fire here. Xuanyin sect chose this as the general altar because there are some evil means in their ancestral magic skills to solve this problem. He Wei looked at that side without expression and didn't mean the past. In recent hundreds of years, evil sects have declined, but Xuanyin sect has been inherited for thousands of years and has a deep foundation. No matter how frustrated it is now, it is impossible to be killed into the general altar by righteous practitioners. Tens of miles away, he could feel the killing machine hidden in the canyon, and knew that it should be the legendary ten thousand flags array. Song Qianji looked at him and thought, can you see more things from such a distance? He Wei suddenly said, "do you know why I'm happy today?" Song Qianji thought who knows, and said respectfully, "I think there will be something happy in our school."“ Yes, no, Lao Lin is so insidious and cunning. Over the years, he has only planted two spies, you and Liu Xiang, in our sect. I'm very satisfied with this. " He Wei patted song Qianji on the shoulder. A transparent glass sword came out of his palm. Song Qianji uttered a scream. The glass sword directly pierced his shoulder, ran through his body, and then pierced out of his lower genitals, and the blood soared. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.