Brother is really tough

Chapter 35 Underwater Warship
The past two days experienced one thing after another, Bai Yiduo hadn't had a good meal yet, her chest was already hungry and her back was pressed against her back.

So, the three of them came to a nearby restaurant,
The second generation of the rich spend extravagantly, ribs, beef, big elbows,

The table was full of delicacies, and Bai Yiduo swallowed so greedily.

But Du Linger was sitting beside her, and she still had the reserve she should have.

First, he greeted the guests politely, and then thoughtfully served Du Linger some food, and then he let go of his hands and feet to cook the meal.

Looking at the piles of dishes piled up in front of the boy, the siblings looked at each other, their cheeks twitching.

"Brother Bai, I heard that the banyan flower medal in the inner court is a passport to the competition in the Jin court. You gave Ling'er such an important thing. What about the rematch?" Du Zeping asked suddenly.

Du Ling'er's solemn expression changed, and she also looked at Bai Yiduo.

Bai Yiduo wiped the grease stains on her mouth, and shook her head: "It's okay, I won't participate."

"You want to give up the game?" Du Zeping asked in surprise.

Seeing the latter nodding seriously, the siblings looked at each other with surprise.

"Brother Bai, it may be because you don't have a direct feeling for the number of places in the Jinyuan because you are in the inner court. The outer court also has five places. Do you know how many people died in order to break through?"

The movement of gnawing on the pig's hand froze, and Bai Yiduo asked in surprise: "Dead? Did you see blood in the martial arts competition in the outer court?"

"The campaign in the Outer Court is far more cruel and bloody than in the Inner Court. Every family will do everything they can to get their people to break through. There are endless tricks and tricks. In the martial arts arena of the Outer Court, fighting is allowed to see blood!"

After Du Zeping finished speaking, he opened his sleeve, and a scar that was as long as the mouth of a bowl snaked on it.

"I am also a member of the competition. I am ashamed. Every time I win, I am embarrassed."

What he said was becoming obscene, but Bai Yiduo could tell that he was showing off.

Glancing at Du Zeping without hesitation, Bai Yiduo continued to nibble on the pig's hand, and asked casually: "You want to get a place in the Jinyuan Academy and ascend to the Immortal Realm so much?"

"Of course I want to. As a monk, I don't want to." Du Zeping said.

"I don't want to." Bai Yiduo shrugged.

"Maybe everyone has their own aspirations!" Du Zeping sighed.

After finishing speaking, he glanced outside the door, raised his sword, and cupped his hands at Bai Yiduo: "Brother Bai, it's almost noon, do you want to go to pay homage to the sunken ship together?"

"What shipwreck?" Bai Yiduo frowned and asked.

Du Linger was surprised and said: "You don't know? Every 50 years, the five sects will join hands to summon a shipwreck at the bottom of the Miluo River, which is today."

There are many sects in the lower reaches of the Miluo River, and the Lingyuan Sect is not the only one.

And in the turbulent Miluo River, there is still an ancient warship sinking. No one knows the origin of this ship, and no one knows what the warship represents.

But one thing is very clear, the ancient warships hide the heavens and the earth, are full of aura and vitality, and are the best choice for building the foundation of the earth veins.

Since it is a treasure land of Lingyu, it is naturally coveted. For thousands of years, the lower reaches of the Miluo River have frequently waged wars in order to compete for the resources in the sunken ship.

All the way during the war, lives were devastated, and the river was stained with blood.

Later, in order to put an end to the disaster of war, the five major sects formed a common agreement: every 50 years, each sect would assign ten monks to participate in the ancient ship trial.

This is also the reason why this year's Jinyuan selection meeting is so cruel, because if you miss this year, you will have to wait 50 years.

Along the way, Du Zeping told Bai Yiduo about the shipwreck, and the latter gradually understood.

……

On the north bank of the Miluo River,
Countless monks waited across the bank, densely packed with people.

The crowd was crowded and noisy, who stepped on whose foot, who touched whose chest, who fought who...

Bai Yiduo used his warm and masculine physique to squeeze out an open space for Du Linger by the river and protect her in the middle.

"Ling'er, the people here are not of good quality. When they see beautiful female disciples, they will deliberately squeeze up to take advantage."

Du Ling'er's face was red, and she pressed Bai Yiduo's face away: "You talk, don't hold me so tightly..."

At this moment, the suddenly noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and countless eyes looked at the gate of Lingyuanzong
The mountain gate of Lingyuanzong is a huge sacred banyan tree, towering to the sky, with a hole in the root, and walking into it is Lingyuanzong.

At this time, an old man wearing a Taoist crown and holding floating dust came from the air. The old man was immortal, with firm eyes, and a golden Taoist robe shining brightly under the scorching sun.

Seeing this person, the crowd was in an uproar: "Look, it's the suzerain!"

Suzerain of Lingyuan Sect, Lingyuan Taoist.

I saw Taoist Lingyuan standing on the top of the sacred banyan tree, with a tall and straight figure, looking at the surrounding fields,

With a wave of the floating dust in his hand, the ground suddenly shook.

Just when everyone was horrified, the gigantic banyan sacred tree, which was the gate of Lingyuanzong, suddenly split open at the root, and the crown and body of the tree turned into limbs and heads.

The roots are pulled out and turned into legs, the branches and leaves of the crown become a wrinkled face,

With a hunched figure, sticking out branches turned into arms and crutches...

Soon, the huge banyan tree located on the north bank of the Miluo River turned into a giant wooden old man with a rickety figure.

The old man was holding a cane, and his face was full of vicissitudes, staring at the surging Miluo River, eager to see through.

At the same time, someone pointed to the other side of the river and exclaimed, "Look, that's Lingyan Sect..."

The Lingyuan Sect, located on the south bank of the Miluo River, is the closest sect to the Lingyuan Sect, and it is also the number one enemy.

Following their gazes, everyone saw that as the river mist dispersed, a five-clawed golden dragon appeared faintly on the south bank of the Miluo River, looking mysterious and mighty.

It is said that the mountain gate of Lingyanzong is located in the spring from which a golden dragon emerges, and if you go upstream, you will be Lingyanzong.

"600 years ago, the Lingyuan Sect provoked my Lingyuan Sect, which eventually led to a life-and-death battle. I heard that the five-clawed golden dragon was cut off by our ancestor Furong during the fierce battle. Now it is a 'four-clawed dragon. Golden Dragon, hahaha~"

For hostile forces, there will always be people who mock and belittle them, and they are all distorted jokes.

As for the Zongmen's background, whether it is the five-clawed golden dragon on the other side or the ancestor of the Zongmen, they are the last reliance of a Zongmen.

However, in order to enter the ancient warship at the bottom of the Miluo River, the five sects will work together on this 50-year contract day to pull the sunken ship out of the water with the power of the sect.

In other words, apart from the ancestor of the banyan tree on the north bank and the five-clawed golden dragon on the south bank that can be seen now, there are three other sects in the lower reaches of the Miluo River.

It's just that Jiang Wu is lingering, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see them.

"I'm really curious. What is the background of the Lingyi Sect and Lingchan Sect, both of which are on the north shore?" A female disciple raised her starry eyes, dreaming.

The man on the side patted her on the shoulder and said, "Shan'er, when I enter the Great Cheng Realm, I will definitely take you on a tour of the world, and then I will show you the ancestors of Lingbi, Lingchan, and Lingqu with my own eyes." The background of the door..."

Hearing this, the latter raised his charming eyes intoxicated, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, and kissed the man on the cheek.

Bai Yiduo has a keen mind, and was choked up by the wave of dog food,
Looking down at Du Ling'er who was being protected by him, he was about to ask her if she was curious about the background of the other three sects, so that she could learn the way of that senior to win her heart.
But before he could open his mouth, suddenly the ground swayed, and the branches and leaves spread out on the wrinkled face of the ancestor of Rongrong, revealing a hideous face.

I saw the huge ancestor of the banyan tree raised his crutches, lightly pointed at the river, and a powerful wood-type aura shot into it. From a distance, it was like a strong light current spreading between the crutches and the river. Chi Chi Chi Cha Cha, the river surged and roared, and a huge vortex appeared.

At the same time, the five-clawed golden dragon on the south bank roared up to the sky, and a beam of golden spiritual energy shot directly at the river. At this moment, the Miluo River raised turbulent waves. The color of the world changed suddenly, and the whole world darkened.

Following the attack of the Lingyuan Sect and the Lingwan Sect, the powerful spiritual veins of the other three sects poured in at the same time in the lower reaches of the Miluo River. Under the cover of the river fog, three beams of light could be faintly seen shooting directly at the surface of the river.

Soon, a thick wooden pole slowly appeared on the surface of the turbulent river.

As the wooden pole continued to rise, the broken canvas rose out of the water, and on the tattered canvas covered with seaweed and scale, a totem of a giant eagle could be faintly seen.

But because the time is too long, no one knows what the giant eagle represents, and there is no way to inquire about the origin of the ancient warship.

And with the continuous influx of spiritual energy from the five veins, the ancient warship carried the seaweed and silt from the bottom of the river and kept rising.

The river was tumbling, the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and an ancient giant ship suddenly surfaced.

The huge ancient warship is far bigger and mightier than imagined. Even an old man who has experienced such a ship-raising ceremony several times will still be shocked and speechless the moment he sees the ancient giant ship again.

And a little Mengxin like Bai Yiduo has long been dumbfounded, and he couldn't find the words that are suitable for shaking the soul at this moment. If he opens his mouth, he will probably say: Fuck, what a fucking awesome, such a foul language.

"How did such a big ship sink!" This is the question in everyone's mind at this moment.

After the ancient warship surfaced, it kept its posture of sailing southward. It looked like it was coming down the river from the far north, but it was sunk here.

There are overlapping pavilions on the warship, and it seems that one can imagine the lofty ambition of the giant ship at that time when it pulled anchor and set sail, and the lofty ambition of the huge force that controlled the ship at that time. Both financial resources and strength are unimaginable to modern people.

"If this warship is here to attack my Spiritual Origin Sect..." An old man gasped as he thought of this.

With the size of this ship, not to mention the small Spirit Origin Sect, even the five major sects joined forces, it is difficult to match.

Of course, at this time, how could the monks on both sides of the Miluo River not have thought that one day in the near future, under the leadership of a certain young man, this ancient warship would set sail again, carrying hope and hatred? ...

(End of this chapter)