Chapter 242 241 Mo Yao Giant Boat and Senior Brother Lu

The giant boat is flying in the air.

It is all black, and both the boat and the devices on both sides that look like oars but are actually wings, reveal a sense of order.

It seems that both the lines and the size are exactly the same.

It seems that the sound of gears turning can still be heard.

If a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder comes here, he will definitely give it a great compliment - it is flying in the sky like this, surrounded by endless black tides.

The tide is like a tsunami, turning and jumping violently at every moment, even this giant boat seems very small in such an environment.

It seems that it will be completely submerged and buried in the next moment.

When Song He looked at the situation outside and shifted his sight to the giant boat, he immediately saw a brightly lit city with people coming and going in the city.

All the buildings are exquisite and elegant pavilions and towers that are extremely regular, but they are unexpectedly full of fireworks.

Master Yan Dao introduced: "This is a mechanical city built by the Mo family in the Central Region, called the Mo Yao Giant Boat. Legend has it that there are three hundred caves inlaid in this giant boat as power and living space.

Since the day the giant boat was built, they have left the world and sailed outside the chaotic sky."

Wait, did I hear something that is very inconsistent with the style of the world, leaving the world and sailing outside the chaotic sky?

So...

'This is a starship. 'Song He looked at the black, but not completely black floor under his feet, and suddenly found that there were countless faint spiritual lights flashing on it.

It seems to be a formation pattern composed of countless lines.

Master Yandao noticed Song He's actions and continued to explain: "This is the formation drawn by the ancestor of the upper realm of the Mo family for them. Even in the chaos, it can be connected to our world.

Speaking of which, the sect god Ye Feng has a formation connected to this place... You might as well let the real body come. You young people will inevitably have more exchanges and communication later.

As far as I know, there are quite a few geniuses.

Your senior brothers and sisters are already Yuanying and cannot bully the younger generation, but you are still a foundation-building, so it's just right to play with them.

Your fungus body can fool fools, but if you really care about it, it will be inconvenient. Besides, the scene in a while will be best experienced by the real body."

Well... So many cultivators in Chenxi City have been called fools by you.

Although he complained, Song He still thought about it seriously and felt that it would be okay to let the real body come. Anyway, there is no danger here.

If there is really a rare wonder of heaven and earth.

It is also the real body that comes, the experience and the success rate of enlightenment will be much higher.

Do what you say!

"Then please wait for a moment, Uncle San."

"Well, young people should go out more often." Master Yan Dao patted Song He on the shoulder, "Here, your senior brother is here."

As his voice sounded, Song He saw a male cultivator in a white robe landed beside him, with a handsome and elegant appearance.

Isn't it Senior Brother Lu whom he hasn't seen for a long time?

"Senior Brother Lu!" Song He said happily: "I haven't seen Senior Brother for a while, where have you been these days?"

Senior Brother Lu smiled gently: "I went to Zhongzhou for a tour. It's rare to go out for a walk, so naturally I have to go to the most powerful place of the human race to see, and I also made a few friends."

It seems that this journey is indeed pleasant. Senior Brother Lu, who hasn't seen for a long time, seems to be liberated and feels very relaxed.

"Congratulations, brother, have a pleasant journey."

"Yes." Senior Brother Lu looked at Master Yan Dao and bowed slightly: "Let me take this child with me, Uncle Master Yan Dao, Master and the others are measuring in the chaotic earth veins.

Do you want to join in the fun?"

"Chaos earth veins?" Master Yan Dao's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Of course I have to go. I didn't expect that they can really find the earth veins of the Eternal Dark Abyss?"

"The dragon of the upper realm naturally has some skills, but it's a pity that this skill will not last long." Senior Brother Lu sneered.

Master Yan Dao was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Xue Zhan or Wen Tian?"

"Xue Zhan."

"It's cruel enough, then you guys go and play, I'll go and see, maybe there will be a chance to cut the earth veins."

After speaking, Master Yan Dao waved his hand, flew out of the giant boat directly, and plunged into the black tide like huge waves of the surrounding mountains.

In an instant, he disappeared.

Song He and Senior Brother Lu chatted for a while here, and when the former's main body arrived, the fungus body returned to the sect, and then returned to Chenxi City through the sect.

After the main body arrived, the perception was expanded countless times, and he could clearly feel the strange atmosphere around him.

Perhaps the changes in the Mi Shen Tree were getting bigger and bigger, and Song He could already briefly feel the changes in the outside world through the Tianxin Divine Jade Ring.

The environment here... is like a pool of mud.

It gives people a feeling of incomparable corruption.

Even Song He looked at the sky and the earth, and vaguely felt a palpitation of being swallowed.

"How do you feel?" Senior Brother Lu asked.

"It's scary..." Song He told the truth: "I feel that this place is filled with an extremely strong suction force, which seems to absorb even souls and will."

Senior Brother Lu stared at the surging black tide, and there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes: "It's not surprising, the Eternal Dark Abyss is the place where all the filth in the world disappears, especially emotions.

To be honest, the companion spiritual plant of my Seven-Colored Divine Deer clan was a sacred tree that could accommodate the emotions of all living beings and turn them into real existence."

Me?

Song He noticed this word keenly.

"Senior brother, you..."

"Yes, I am actually a sacred deer." Senior Brother Lu did not hide it. He took two steps forward, almost stepping out of the formation, and looked directly at the surging black tide.

The figure is as small as a mote of dust against the backdrop of the huge tide.

"This is my hometown. Although I have not seen the Eternal Dark Abyss at that time with my own eyes, I can see it in the sacred tree.

Junior brother, when this situation is over, I will take you to play in my clan's cave for a while. By the way, I also have some magical powers that I want to teach you.

I promised you a long time ago. "

"Okay." Song He had no reason not to agree.

He also knew that he should find a time to go to Tianwen Hall to study, and also take a look at the magical scene of asking to the sky that was passed down by Lingye Sect.

Just as Senior Brother Lu was admiring the black tide.

Song He suddenly saw a black ink streak flying from the brightly lit city, and it arrived beside the two of them in an instant.

The colorful ink stains spread out and unfolded a picture.

As if a monk who was proficient in painting was splashing ink, a rather gorgeous-looking woman walked out of the painting.

She moved lightly and bowed respectfully: "Two seniors, the master of the slave family has been waiting for you for a long time."

The sound is like clear spring water, extremely clear and very pleasant to listen to.

‘The Fairy in the Painting? Is this still spiritual? ’

Song He, who was very sensitive to all kinds of spirituality, immediately felt that there was indeed a spirituality in this woman.

It's definitely not a drawn puppet.

It is more like the painting giving birth to a spiritual body born from spirituality.

"knew."

Senior Brother Lu seemed very dissatisfied with anyone disturbing him.

He glanced at the woman, then took Song He's arm, and the two of them instantly turned into a colorful stream of light and flew towards the city.

The woman stood there for a few breaths.

The figure collapsed and turned into ink marks, disappearing between heaven and earth.

…

Mo City, in a small courtyard.

There are all kinds of flowers and plants growing in this yard, almost everything, from the smallest weeds to fifth-level spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses.

And their source is not natural growth.

It was drawn by a young woman who was pouring wine from a wine gourd and waving a huge brush in her hand - the woman was already drunk.

His face was flushed.

But the brush in his hand never stopped, and with just one stroke, the colorful ink stains smudged, and then naturally turned into almost real flowers, plants and trees.

It even has a nice aroma.

Behind her followed a girl with short hair. The girl's white robe had been stained with ink, and there were gorgeous flowers blooming.

The girl looked helpless, but she had no choice but to follow the woman while studying the ink.

It wasn't until Senior Brother Lu appeared with Song He that the girl's eyes finally lit up, as if she had seen a relative, and she burst into tears.

"Master Lu!" she shouted: "My master is crazy, Master Lu, please help me knock her out!"

Song He: "..."

Why did I see this kind of thing right after I came out?

It is true that the teacher is kind and the son is filial.

But before Senior Brother Lu had no choice but to speak, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a swipe of her hand, she drew millions of mountain peaks and swung towards the former.

It was as if there were really tens of millions of sacred mountains suddenly appearing.

And she herself moved her feet and arrived in front of Song He, blinking her crystal clear eyes.

"Hiccup~~~"

Then he burped.

She covered her mouth in embarrassment and smiled: "Little brother, are you Brother Lu's junior brother, right?"

Song He didn't have any stress reaction.

Because he didn't feel any malice from the woman, even Senior Brother Lu on the side had already casually waved out a ray of colorful divine light, turning those sacred mountains into ink dripping marks again.

But he didn't come.

Obviously there is no danger.

"Senior, this junior is Song He." He said respectfully.

"Not bad, not bad, the kid is very handsome...well, my sister wants to give you a meeting gift!"

The woman smiled happily. She was trying to draw something with her huge brush, but she found that the brush was already clean.

No more ink!

Suddenly he shouted in dissatisfaction: "Mo is Mo!"

"Come on, come on!" The girl ran over quickly.

Holding the golden inkstone in her hand made it easier for the woman to dip in ink.

The woman dipped her big brush into it casually a few times, and gently put a red dot on Song He's eyebrows.

She stared at Song He's face with satisfaction and said:

"I'm done painting. I'm tired. I have to take a rest!"

Then he closed his eyes, threw away the brush in his hand, and fell straight to the ground, surrounded by a bunch of flowers and plants.

It's like sinking into a comfortable blanket.

He let out a peaceful breathing sound.

Apparently, he fell asleep. (End of chapter)