Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the forest, the sunlight tried its best to penetrate the dense and overlapping branches and leaves. These branches and leaves intertwined together, like a natural barrier, making it extremely difficult for the sunlight to enter. However, the sunlight did not give up. It persistently looked for gaps and finally tilted in, forming dazzling golden light columns. These light columns seemed to be the sacred light descending from heaven. They passed through the dense branches and leaves, like mysterious messengers, illuminating the dark corners of the forest. The dust in the light column danced under the light, making the whole forest filled with a unique atmosphere of mystery and tranquility, as if this forest was hiding countless unknown secrets.

Cang Weimin slowly got up from the ground with difficulty. His movements seemed extremely strenuous, as if all the strength in his body had been drained. His clothes were messy and wrinkled. Not only were they stained with large pieces of mud, but they were also torn in several places, making them look shabby. The mud seemed to be malicious graffiti, scattered on his clothes wantonly, making the original color and texture difficult to recognize. His face was not spared either. The mud was scattered in spots, even covering his original facial features, making his facial features a little blurry. His eyes revealed deep fatigue and helplessness, which was a kind of mental and physical exhaustion after experiencing countless hardships, and a sense of powerlessness in the face of cruel reality. His eyes were dim, as if he had lost hope in life. He stared at the person in front of him closely, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "So, what are you going to do with us deserters?" There was a hint of despair and unwillingness in his tone, as if he was making a final struggle.

The man's eyes were full of greed and desire, an extreme obsession with power and status. His eyes were like a hungry wolf, staring at the prey in front of him, as if ready to pounce on it and devour it at any time. He clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, and the sword flashed a cold and piercing light under the sunlight. The texture of the sword was clearly visible, as if it was a stream of blood, telling of its ruthlessness and cruelty. He took firm steps and walked forward step by step. Every step seemed to carry a heavy sense of oppression, as if the earth was shaking under his feet. His footsteps were particularly clear in the silent forest, and every step was like a heavy hammer, hitting people's hearts hard, making people breathless. He sneered and said, "Let you become my credit. Maybe when I become a real noble in the future, I will think of people like you, because people like you gave me a chance to make merit and allow me to become a noble." His voice was full of pride and arrogance, as if he had seen the glory and splendor of becoming a noble.

After saying this, the man suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, which was like a ferocious beast, releasing his wildness and ferocity without reservation. An invisible force seemed to surge around his body, making the air heavy. He rushed forward like a flash of lightning, so fast that people could hardly see his figure clearly. At the same time, he raised the sword in his hand high and let out a deafening roar. The roar echoed in the forest, like rolling thunder, startling a group of flying birds. The birds flapped their wings in panic and flew into the sky. Their cries intertwined with the roar, forming a chaotic and terrifying atmosphere. Then, he made a heavy and powerful slash, and the sword wind whistled past. The air seemed to be torn apart by this powerful force, making a harsh sound. The sword blade cut through the air, producing a dazzling light, as if it was going to split the whole world in two.

At this critical moment, there was a sound of "clang", and a golden figure suddenly appeared like lightning. This person turned out to be Guang Shichen! His figure was as tall as a pine tree, like a towering mountain, giving people a feeling of being indestructible and unshakable. His appearance was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, bringing hope and courage to people.

Guang Shichen, holding a sword, came to Cang Weimin at an astonishing speed. His movements were smooth and unhurried. He raised his head, his cold eyes were like ice knives, cold and sharp, staring closely at the guy holding the sword in front of him, and roared: "You dare to touch my friend! Die!" His voice was full of anger and majesty, as if a king was issuing a final ultimatum.

After saying this, a dazzling golden light shone from the sword in Guang Shichen's hand. The light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, so strong that people could not look directly at it. Under the light, his figure looked even taller and more majestic, as if he was a god of war who had descended to the earth. He shouted loudly: "Half Moon Slash!" As his voice fell, the golden light continued to rise like a burning flame, and the hot breath spread, as if it was going to devour everything around. Guang Shichen swung the sword in his hand forward with force, and a powerful golden sword energy burst out instantly, carrying unparalleled power and momentum, like a surging torrent, rushing towards the man fiercely. Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was distorted, making crackling sounds, as if the space was under tremendous pressure.

The man had no time to react at all, and was instantly knocked away by the golden sword energy. His body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. His body rubbed against the ground, making a dull sound, and the soil was lifted up. Then he stepped back a few steps, and barely managed to stabilize his body. His face was full of fear and disbelief. He never thought that he would encounter such a powerful opponent.

After seeing this scene, Cang Weimin was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief and surprise. His lips trembled slightly, and he stammered, "Why, why are you here?" There was a hint of excitement and emotion in his voice, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

Guang Shichen's face showed a serious look, his eyes were firm and persistent, as if nothing could shake his determination. His eyes revealed a fearless courage and firm belief, which made people couldn't help but be impressed. He turned his head and looked at Cang Weimin, and said firmly: "You don't treat me as a brother, but I treat you as a brother, okay, I'm here to save you." His voice was full of firmness and unquestionable strength, which was a kind of perseverance and persistence in friendship, which made people deeply feel his deep friendship with his friends. His words were like warm sunshine, sprinkled in Cang Weimin's heart, making him feel the long-lost warmth and comfort.