Si Rong of the world

It was already noon at this time, and the sundial market had passed the morning market. The idle people gathered in the shade near the square mirror, chatting about the current situation of the two teams of teenagers.

"Could it be that His Highness Chongmang really wants to drive to Guixu?"

"I think the crown prince of Shushan flew directly into the sky. Could it be that there are two entrances to Guixu?"

"I'm afraid not. Look, His Highness Chongmang and the others are approaching Guixu."

In this compartment, the Fuchuan driven by Chong Mang was gradually approaching the edge of the whirlpool, and was being slowly pulled into it by the suction of the whirlpool.

There was a strong wind on the sea, huge waves, and the whole ship was blown to one side or another. In such a big wave, Chongqiu had to wrap himself with a rope several times in order to keep himself from shaking with the ship.Although Chong Mang held the steering wheel firmly, his intuitive sense of uncertainty became more and more obvious.

He suddenly thought of what the God of the East China Sea said at the banquet in the morning, the place where the God goes is the Heaven's Gate, and when connected together it is the Heaven's Gate of Return to the Market.

"Qiu, do you think the door of the sky will be in the sea?" Chongmang's voice was not loud, but because of the use of spiritual energy, it could clearly reach Chongqiu's ears in the storm.

"Wu Li said that the gate of heaven is where the gate of heaven is!" Chong Qiu responded loudly, "Brother, is the gate of heaven in the center of the vortex?"

Chongmang fell into deep thought, and he drew the chart again to see the distance between his current position and Guixu.

The position of the ship is the blue dot, and the location of the Guixu is the green dot. However, as they approach the vortex, the blue dot gradually moves away from the green dot.

Is it going in the wrong direction?

The gravitational force is getting stronger and stronger, the wind blows the waves and makes deafening noises, the heavy rain is accompanied by thunder and lightning, splashing large swathes of water on the sails, and seeing the mast start to shake violently, if it continues to move forward, the ship will soon be gone. Will be caught in the storm, there is no way out.

As the helm of the ship, Zhongman must make a decision as soon as possible, whether to sail into the vortex or rush out to find the direction again.

"Brother, I can't stand anymore!" Chong Qiu pulled the rope, but in the next huge wave, the rope that fixed his body broke, and the whole person was thrown out of the deck. Chongqiu, the focus point, is about to fall into the sea.

"Wow, big brother!"

Chongmang quickly jumped onto the deck, grabbed the anchor and threw it at Chongqiu, "Qiu, use Danxiao!"

Chongqiu subconsciously replaced Dan Xiao, and the gun roared, revealing the phantom of the golden dragon with its teeth and claws bared.The phantom hit the oncoming anchor, and the moment the anchor was destroyed, a huge recoil force was generated, allowing Chongqiu to jump upwards.

At this moment Chong Mang threw the rope, and while Chong Qiu held the rope with one hand in mid-air, Chong Mang pulled it back forcefully, and then Chong Qiu hit the big gear in the center of the deck head-on... raised.

"Tearing...it hurts to look at it." People who were watching Fangjing in the sundial market said.

"I just saw His Highness Chongmang protecting His Highness Chongqiu with spiritual energy."

"The body protector also hurts, but the aura is immune to injury... What should hurt will still hurt."

A member of the Pangba tribe said excitedly, "This way, Prince Cancong is almost at the gate of heaven!"

"Hmph, it's just slightly better, the trial hasn't started yet."

"Look, His Highness Chongqiu seems to have hit the mechanism!"

At this time, Chongqiu, who was lying on the gear, and Chongman, who was preparing to help Chongqiu down, were shocked by the changes in the mechanism in front of them.

The golden lines unfold from the gears, and all the gaps in the hull deck are covered by slender golden lines, as if scanning the hull, and then use the horizontal large gear and the steering wheel to form a connection with the mid-air, and the split square is automatically drawn from the steering wheel. It peeled off and slowly landed in the center of the connecting line, while the translucent sea chart floated above the split square, gradually turning into a three-dimensional figure.

As shown in the figure, the location of Guixu is in the sky 100 miles above and to the right of them.

"Oh, as expected, this boat was cast by Yanshi." Chongmang sighed, and helped his younger brother who was pressing his belly but seemed to forget the pain.

"Brother, what should I do, return to the ruins in the sky."

"Since it was cast by Yanshi, I roughly know the shape of the boat." Although there is no one at the helm, the boat is shaking in the wind and rain, and it is getting closer and closer to the maelstrom, Chongmang has already made clear the purpose at this time.

He squatted down at the big gear and began to check the gear.

Chongmang continued to grope for the cylinder under the gear with one hand, and tried all the places that seemed to be organs, and finally found the abnormal place. Chongmang pressed the switch and heaved a sigh of relief, "If it is this kind of ship, Sure enough, it's here."

"Kaz Kaz!" Even in the storm, a loud sound was still heard, which seemed to come from the lower floors.

"Qiu, remember to hold me firmly." Chong Mang said, "This is Yanshi's cloud-climbing ship."

"Dengyun?" Chongqiu was puzzled, but he soon understood, because without the driver, the boat was heading out of the whirlpool against the current at a very fast speed. Qiu's small body was about to be blown away by the wind several times, but luckily the elder brother held him firmly.

In just half an incense stick, they were far away from the maelstrom and saw the blue sea again.

"What an amazing boat." Chong Qiu started bouncing around again, while Chong Mang pursed his lips and thought about his younger brother's figure, and couldn't help worrying about how he would go hunting in the future with such a slender body.Chongmang thought that he should not follow Qiu too much in the future, and had to supervise Xiaoqiu so that he could no longer be partial to eclipses.

"Brother, look!" Chong Qiu stood at the railing of the ship and looked down, the oars exposed from the cabin on the lower floor were all placed horizontally, forming a pair of wings.

"Can this ship fly?" Chong Qiu turned to look at Chong Mang, his elder brother had already walked beside him at some point.

"Well, the old way, you control the gear and I steer." Chongmang looked at the three-dimensional chart, estimated the wind direction and sailing speed, and then returned to the steering wheel.

"Xiaoqiu, control from the left, we have to speed up."

"Okay." Chong Qiu rubbed his stomach, feeling lingering fear, and was about to turn the gear, but he didn't expect that when his aura covered both hands, he was pressing the joystick to turn left.This action seemed to wake up the deck, and the red aura sank into the gear along the joystick, turning into red lines. Walking along the path that awakened the deck just now, the gear began to rotate on its own.

As the gear rotates, the lower wings also start to swing up and down.

"Yo, it turns out that it's fully automatic except for the direction." Chongmang understood, so he pretended to be disgusted and said, "Xiaoqiu, it seems that there is nothing wrong with you."

"... Tsk." Chong Qiu also found out, so he quickly climbed up to the highest mast again.

"Brother, there seems to be steam coming out of the back of this boat!" Chong Qiu looked down and saw the blue light at the stern of the boat.

"Qiu, grab the mast and prepare to ride the wind!" Chong Mang turned the steering wheel vigorously, aiming at the blue dot on the chart.

"Kazkaz!" There was a louder sound from under the boat than before. This time, Chongqiu knew that it was the sound from the strange light at the stern.

The sound became louder and louder, and the waves were raised, and the ship moved at an extremely fast speed.Then under the momentum of a huge wave, riding the sea wind, it rushed into the sky.

Standing at the mast, Chongqiu's eyes widened in surprise, watching the ship go up continuously, quickly riding on layer after layer of clouds.The paddle below changed back to its original state at this time, this time it was automatically paddled in the sea of ​​clouds, bringing billowing white clouds every time.

"I've only heard that the roc rides the wind in one day, but I didn't expect that this ship can really fly." Chong Qiu slid down the mast and ran to the elder brother side.

At this moment, Chongmang looked very leisurely, looked at the chart in the middle of the boat, and explained, "It can make the boat sail in the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairy riding the clouds and fog. This is the beauty of boarding the cloud boat."

"Is this also Yanshi's craftsmanship?" Chongqiu asked.

"Exactly."

"Didn't Cancong and the others already know about it?" Chongqiu circled around Chongmang, "Damn it, I wondered what Cancong was gesticulating at the pier before. It turned out to be calculating the route."

"Hey, are you willing to use your brain this time?"

"Brother!" Chong Qiu showed his cute little tiger teeth, and said fiercely, "I just don't want to use my brain! Poor Sang has no place for me to use my brain."

"Oh, it's better to move more, so as not to unbalance your hands and brain." Of course, Chongman knew that his younger brother was smart, and Chongqiu had his own pride in military tactics and never compromised. It is said that blue comes from blue.

You know, Shaohao's military strategy was taught by Xuanyuan Huangdi himself.

"..." Chongqiu didn't want to talk about Chongmang any more, he turned his head and looked into the distance, this time he saw the towering copper-green gate not far above and the ship that was already stable below, it seemed that Cancong and the others had already here we go.

"Look quickly, brother, is that the Heavenly Gate of Return to the Market?" Chong Qiu then pointed to the towering gate and said.

"Well, but our speed is a bit dangerous..." Chongmang estimated the course, and found that according to this situation, the Dengyun boat would definitely hit the sky, but now there is no way to descend.

The only way I can think of is to anchor the Dengyun boat in front so that it can buckle the gate upside down.

"Qiu, drop the anchor!"

"...Brother, the anchor has been destroyed just now." Chong Qiu blinked, "It was already gone with a bang in the maelstrom before."

With that said, Chong Qiu also drew a circle with both hands to simulate the sound.

The two looked at each other, Chong Mang touched his nose and said, "Oh, I forgot."

This is awkward.

Seeing that he was about to hit the sky, Chong Mang ordered decisively, "Call back Yan Fang, jump!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them wrapped their spiritual energy and jumped from the railing of the deck.

"Boom, whoosh!" Behind him, there was the sound of Deng Yunzhou hitting the barrier of the sky, and there was no spark left, and it directly evaporated into the sky.

"Huh." The two who landed breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Papa papa!" At this moment, there was a burst of applause, "I really didn't expect that one or two of the little friends of the human race are really scary young people."

The two were startled and turned around involuntarily.

It was the God of the East Sea clad in coir raincoat and bamboo hat who was applauding. Beside the God of the East Sea, there were all kinds of fishing rods and baskets. It seemed that he was fishing in the sea of ​​clouds just now.

"In the past ten thousand years, only you two dared to hit the gate of the ruins. It's amazing, it's amazing."

The god of the East China Sea is smiling, not knowing joy.