Chapter 71

In the early morning, the scorching sun shines, sprinkles the light of broken gold, and the fresh air surges around the green mountains. The subtle mountain wind makes people breathe, which can not help but boost their spirits.

In the hillside courtyard, Li Xiu sits on a cane chair in the courtyard. He closes his eyes and immerses himself in searching for the right virtual world with power. Meanwhile, with his fingers moving, several silver balls slowly float up and down between his fingers. They seem to be confused, but they seem to be in order. They are unspeakably light and strange.

Since the last Kungfu virtual world trip, Li Xiu has broken several virtual worlds in recent days, almost all of which have no extraordinary power. It's very easy to destroy the plot. When he goes in, he sees the protagonist raise his hand, and then he calls for an umbrella to leave.

Sometimes, Li Xiu would stop for a while when he came across some virtual realms with good environment. He honed his control of strength and Qi in the virtual realms. In a piecemeal way, he stayed in the virtual realms for a long time. Until he had controlled all his strength and Qi perfectly, and the subtlety was no more subtle, he thought of exploring the transcendent level of virtual realms.

In the past few days, although his Jiuyang Scripture and Tianqing Liuli Scripture have not made significant progress, his combat power is different from that of the past, and has greatly increased. Of course, this is also due to Li Xiu's discovery that he is still quite gifted in controlling Qi and strength, which is beyond ordinary people's knowledge.

Suddenly, Li Xiu fiercely grasped all the silver balls in his hands, opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes.

In this world, there is no exception. Although it seems to be a little weak on the surface, the water in it is very deep and there are gods hidden behind it.

It's hard to guarantee that he won't have any unexpected harvest from these gods. In addition, there is a special treasure in it, which will be of great use in his future travel to the virtual world.

Li Xiu stepped into the room, changed his clothes, and was ready to go through the virtual world.

The black color fainted, a black umbrella appeared, Li Xiu quietly launched "power", and everything outside the umbrella suddenly became blurred.

When his eyes returned to normal, Li Xiu was surprised because he was ten meters above a deep blue sea.

Holding an umbrella in one hand, Li Xiu fell down with the help of this weak buoyancy. When the sole of his feet came into contact with the sea water, the genuine Qi in the pulse suddenly came out of his body and spread under his feet.

With a circle of waves spread away, he could hardly imagine standing on the surface of the sea without any dependence.

What's also strange is that within three meters of his body, the sea surface is not rippling, just slightly sinking, but three meters away, it is a circle of waves that continue to spread.

Huogong Toutuo can continuously reach the ground with real Qi to make the Qianjin stone ball almost float on the ground. Although Li Xiu's hand seems to be much less powerful, it's more difficult to control the real Qi.

Li Xiu waved away the black umbrella, and his true Qi kept pressing on the sea. He stood upright on the sea like a God and looked into the distance.

As the setting sun was about to fall, the distant sea was light red. From a distance, it looked like a faint rainbow light. The scene was picturesque and beautiful, which Li Xiu had never seen in the first half of his life.

But unfortunately, there was no ship, and the shadow of the land was not seen at all.

In the past, all the fictional plots took place on land, so Li Xiu didn't know where to wear them. But this time, he was surprised that he was so rude that he fell into the sea without any figures. Fortunately, it wasn't any trouble for him.

At the foot of Li Xiu's feet, his body rose and leaped several meters high and fell into the distance. It was like a piece of light feather flying with the wind, and like a group of catkins falling quietly from the branches. The light and elegant time was tens of meters.

It seemed slow but fast. Li Xiu didn't even show any haste at his feet. After a few seconds, he was thousands of meters away.

At this time, under the setting sun on the wide sea, a small western style wooden boat was carrying seven or eight people, including men and women, mostly in coarse linen clothes. Their whole body was dirty, as if they had just escaped from some terrible disaster, and their faces were still scared.

All of them were silent, only the sound of the oars moving the sea was loud, and each face was more or less sad, as if he had just lost some relatives and friends. There was only one woman, a pair of big and bright eyes, but there was more shame that he didn't want to be noticed.

"Do you think it's possible that sparrow didn't die?"

A thin man with a false eye in his right eye suddenly raised his head and said, breaking the dead silence of the boat.

Gibbs, who usually has a good relationship with Jack Sparrow, first looks up dejectedly and denies this statement in a positive tone.

"It's impossible, as long as David Jones thinks, that no boat or person can escape from the sea under the huge body and countless strong tentacles of the North Sea giant demon!"

He said with a sigh and a look of remembrance and sadness on his face.

"Jack is usually so crazy and weird. He tells more lies in his mouth than he drinks rum. But who would have thought that at the last moment, he chose to sacrifice his life to delay for us, so that we can have time to escape. His character is more worthy of awe and memory than the boundless sea!"

Gibbs's voice rose, but it made the crowd more silent and sad. Elizabeth Swann lowered her head, her eyes dodged, and her face flashed unnatural.

"Bang!"

The ship suddenly shook violently, and everyone was alert. They quickly got rid of their sadness and looked at the sound.

But I found that there was one more strange man on the boat, an Asian man with dark eyes and unpredictable face, who was standing on the bow and looking down at them.

"Brush!"

The sharp swords came out one after another, and all of them stood up in an instant, making a wary attitude, which made the boat shake for a while. However, the man's feet seemed to be nailed to the board of the boat, without any movement and instability.

"I said you... Where are you from?"

A word from the one eyed man reminded the crowd. They looked around, but their hearts sank, their throats swallowed, and their brows frowned,

There was no boat or board in the vast sea, but this man didn't have any place to get wet. He didn't seem to swim here. So how did he suddenly appear on the bow of the boat?!

"David Jones? You can move instantaneously on the sea. What do you have to do with the abyss of hell? "

Gibbs pointed his sword at Li Xiu and said suddenly.

This sharp drink made several people look more tense. It reminds me of a scene not long ago when sparrow peeped at David Jones with a telescope. In the next moment, David Jones moved to the Black Pearl with a few hundred meters apart. He was also haunted by the same way that made people feel cold and frightened!

They have just escaped David Jones's terrible pursuit, and they all have the meaning of being frightened.

After the ship, several people turned their heads again to see if there was any trace of the ghost ship "Flying Dutchman", while the others in front sent the sword tip forward again to hide their uneasiness and fear.