Chapter 341 Rescue, the reincarnation of the martial arts supreme! 【1 update】
They are Taoist cultivators who care about letting nature take its course.
It's not shameful to call in reinforcements if you can't defeat them.
He would also scold Xingyue on weekdays, but outsiders bullied his apprentice and his future apprentice-in-law. If he didn't kill these people today, his Taoist heart would be destroyed!
"Old man?!" Xingyue was startled and looked up suddenly, "When did you come? Isn't Penglai Mountain 1,800 kilometers away from here?"
"Of course I came here." The old voice snorted slightly, "I have just arrived in Nancheng and was about to find a local snack bar to have a meal first. Who knew that suddenly someone with no eyesight was making trouble on the Nanling Sea? Hands and feet.”
The northern part of the Nanling Sea belongs to Shenzhou, the southern part belongs to the Global Center, and a small area in the middle is the Erlang Zone.
With a "swish" sound, a figure fell on the sea.
The master of Penglai Temple is not the image of a Taoist priest as imagined. He has messy hair, wears a beggar's uniform, has a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and holds a cattail leaf fan in his hand. He looks like an amiable old naughty boy.
But the aura exuding from his body was very coercive.
The two men in black were shocked when they saw the old man.
They had been planning today's hunting operation for a long time, but because of the natural shielding effect of the sea, neither Penglai Temple nor the Rong family could know about it at the first time.
How could the Penglai Guanzhu, who was far away in Penglai Mountain, suddenly appear here? !
They arranged their formation in advance and gathered the strength of a hundred people, and they only trapped Xingyue and Rong Qi here.
Now there is another Penglai Guanzhu...
Ordinary tourists go to Penglai temple to ask for a signature. Those who believe in Taoism will also choose to practice boxing with the Taoist priest in the temple.
But only they know that the master of Penglai Temple is really someone who can fly into the sky and into the earth.
The expressions of the two men in black changed again and again, and they couldn't help but retreat.
Penglai Temple Master took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and broke through the formation, pulling Xingyue and Rong Qi behind him.
The great formation that they had worked so hard to set up was just destroyed.
The pupils of the two men in black kept shrinking, leaving only fear and palpitations in their hearts.
Shenzhou, whose inheritance has almost disappeared from generation to generation, is still so powerful now.
And I dare not imagine what a grand scene the martial arts arena was three hundred years ago.
"Go away!" Penglai Temple Master stopped laughing and said coldly, "In the Shenzhou Realm, you bunch of bastards dare to take a step forward, I will skin you!"
However, even though he said this, he did not give the two men in black a chance to escape.
The two men let out a shrill scream, and their bodies fell heavily into the sea. Huge waves gradually rose, and then they sank to the bottom of the sea forever.
"The posture of falling into the water is too ugly." Penglai spectators shook their heads repeatedly, "Where did the team with the lowest score in the diving event at the last sports meeting come from? This splash is even bigger, it's too ugly."
Xingyue was supported by Rong Qi and shouted: "Old man, stop talking nonsense and go back to save people!"
"Oh." Penglai Guanzhu was reminded of this and remembered something very important.
With a wave of the palm leaf fan in his hand, he returned to the core area where the ship collapsed in a few seconds.
With the power of Penglai magic, the master of Penglai Temple controlled the water column and the turbulence of the sea.
After the rescue team realized this, they didn't have time to think too much and immediately started rescue operations.
"Stop! Help!"
"East! There is also a fishing boat in the east. There is an old man and a middle-aged man on the fishing boat."
"Roger, got it."
Although the sea surface has returned to calm, there is still turbulence under the sea surface, and from time to time a ship will be capsized.
Many fishing boats were affected, and rescue operations became more urgent.
Although the program team was in the core disaster circle, Ye Puanlan's response was the fastest and the casualties were minimal.
Except for a few staff members who were knocked unconscious by the waves, the others were at best just out of strength and began to regain their strength with the help of rescue personnel sent by the 723 Bureau.
"Where's Miss Ye?" the director shouted hoarsely, "Has anyone seen Miss Ye? Is anyone there?!"
However, no one can answer this question.
After a long time, a fisherman raised his hand tremblingly: "Are you talking about that very young girl? I... After I was rescued by her, she jumped into the sea again. When I looked back, There is no trace of her anymore.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. In such a dangerous time, no one could even think about escaping in time. Ye Banlan actually went back to save people after rescuing them?
She is not a professional rescuer!
Even though the director knew that Ye Banlan had some mystical powers that were beyond his world view, human beings are still too insignificant facing the sea.
The director patted his face: "Taoist Priest Xingyue, is there any way -"
"This is exactly what I want to say." Xingyue took a breath, "Outsiders think that since Penglai and Beiming sects do not have corresponding family inheritance, the inheritance must be broken. In fact, there is still a legacy left. Master and I The Taoism I learned actually belongs to the Penglai lineage."
Rong Qi frowned: "You haven't said the most important thing yet."
"The most important thing is that most of the Penglai magic techniques have been lost, especially the secret techniques related to the sea." Under the sea.”
If the magic is not good, the internal strength is even less good.
"Bureau 723 has urgently mobilized deep-sea submarines, but the time is limited." Rong Qi pressed his eyebrows, "We absolutely cannot sit still and wait for death."
But Xingyue was right. Without adequate safeguards, it would be useless for them to go to sea.
"There must be other 'creatures' under this sea." Penglai Guanzhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "But I don't know what they are. All in all, they are very dangerous. Rong Xiao'er, your old man should have said that, He simply can’t see what will happen under Nanlinghai.”
Rong Qi nodded silently.
The Nanling Sea is so big that even Mr. Rong cannot confirm where Ye Banlan has been washed away by the sea water.
"Where is Tingfeng?" From the side, Rong Yu suddenly called out, "Has any of you seen him? Why is he missing?"
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In the depths of the sea, the blue has become so deep that it has turned black.
The deep sea is still a place that humans have not fully explored and excavated. No one knows what terrible things are hidden in the depths of the sea.
Even the most technologically advanced global center in the world has been working on developing new submarines over the years to ensure that humans can reach deeper places and explore the mysteries of the sea.
In addition to all kinds of fish, corals, plants...what else is there in the depths of the sea?
No one can tell clearly.
Ye Tuanlan doesn’t know either.
After she used her inner strength to lift up the people on the last fishing boat, all her strength was finally exhausted at this moment, and she sank toward the bottom of the sea.
This all too familiar scene reminded her of a long time ago.
Afraid of death?
No one wants to die if they can live.
But this is not called fear of death, this is just greed for life.
As long as she stays alive, she can do many, many things.
But now, it seems she can't finish it.
But at least her death had meaning.
Ye Wanlan slowly closed her eyes and let the sea water wrap around her.
She whispered: "Dulceetdecorumestpropatariamori."
Latin proverb, It is sweet and beautiful to die for one's country.
This is what the female emperor of the Hokuriku once said three hundred years ago, and it is still fresh in her memory.
Only then did she realize that she hated her for dying too early in her previous life, but it was not because of an "untimely death", but because she failed to die on the battlefield and die well.
She hated that she did not have a healthy body, but it was not because she had endured the pain for many years, the pain penetrated into her bones, but it was also because her weak body could not do more for China.
But at this moment, her heart was complete.
it's all over……
Someone grabbed her arm in the violent turbulence of the sea water, hugged her tightly, and blocked her from the huge impact around her.
The man always looks frail and pale, and his beautiful brows occasionally reveal a bit of murderous aura, which makes the curvature of his face appear sharper.
But at this moment, his silver-white half-long hair was dancing in the sea, and his arms were strong and tough. He was protecting her in his arms, and his body seemed to be the strongest rock barrier in the world.
No one can break his defenses and hurt the people he protects.
Yan Tingfeng lowered her head, stretched out her hand, and brushed away the blood on her cheek bit by bit, and also replied to her with a Latin proverb: "Dumspiro, spero."
As long as your breath lasts, there is hope.
Good morning~
Brother Yan is so handsome qwq, please give him a ticket today!