Journey to the Mysterious Sea

After the endless and extremely arduous journey, Wang Xunhai and his brother finally found some quiet moments to stop their exhausted steps and take a short rest to relieve their almost collapsed physical and mental state. Along the way, they encountered countless difficulties and obstacles. The extremely bad weather was like a demon that wantonly destroyed their will; the rugged terrain was like an insurmountable natural chasm that stood in their way; and those ferocious beasts were like ghosts in the dark night, threatening their lives at all times. This series of challenges, like heavy shackles, pressed on them tightly, putting tremendous pressure on their bodies and minds, almost collapsing, as if every cell in their bodies was groaning in pain.

At this moment, their bodies, which had long been eroded to the extreme by fatigue, leaned against the wall helplessly like a pool of mud. They gasped for air, and every breath seemed so difficult, as if they were fighting a life-and-death battle, trying their best to expel the turbid gas in their lungs and greedily inhaling the precious fresh air. Sweat poured out from their foreheads like a waterfall, dripping down, quickly forming a small puddle on the ground, soaking the ground under their feet. Their clothes had long been completely soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to their bodies. The sticky feeling made them feel like they were in hell, suffering.

After a period of rest, their breathing gradually became stable, and the fatigue of their bodies was relieved to a certain extent. Their state was like the land that had been dry for a long time and was slowly recovering. At this time, the fire of determination was rekindled in their eyes that had been dull due to fatigue. The two people's eyes met firmly, and they seemed to see a powerful force in each other's eyes, which was the courage and belief to continue moving forward. Then, they made a decision without hesitation and went to a mercenary market that was closer to them.

When they stepped into the mercenary market, the scene before them made their hearts tremble. It was very lively here, with a surging crowd. The bustling crowd was like a surging torrent, filling the entire market to the brim, with almost no space. The noisy sounds came one after another, like waves, constantly hitting people's eardrums, filling every corner of the market without interruption. This place was like a grand stage that never ended, full of endless vitality and passion, making people feel as if they were in a world full of fantasy.

Shouts, bargaining, and conversations interweave and merge into a unique and vibrant symphony, creating a noisy scene full of life. In this noisy environment, Wang Xunhai and his brother hold a large number of Cangming Wolf Demon Pills tightly in their arms. These demon pills are the precious fruits they have obtained after countless life-and-death tests, countless hardships, and countless sweat and efforts. Each demon pill embodies their tenacity and wisdom, is the brilliant crystallization of their courage and perseverance, and shines with their unyielding spirit.

They came here to exchange these demon pills for silver coins to meet their various needs during the subsequent journey. During the exchange process, they were calm and composed, like experienced veterans, and carried out each operation in an orderly manner. They carefully identified those ordinary Cangming Wolf Demon Pills with professional eyes, and then exchanged them for silver coins one by one. As for those high-quality and advanced Cangming Wolf Demon Pills, they were particularly cautious and carefully collected them as if they were rare treasures in the world.

Because they have a clear and precise plan in their hearts. They intend to refine these high-level demon pills into powerful clay pot bombs to deal with various crises and challenges that may arise in the future journey, build a solid line of defense for their own way forward, and allow them to move forward more calmly in the journey full of unknowns.

Wang Xunhai stared at his brother beside him, his eyes full of sincerity and gratitude, that emotion was like a deep ocean, magnificent and endless. His voice was low and full of affection, and he said slowly: "Brother, without your full assistance, I would never have been able to complete the hunt for the Cangming Wolf so smoothly. This money, no matter from which angle, should be divided with you." After that, he took out 200 silver coins from his arms without hesitation. The silver coins sparkled brightly in the sun, like dazzling stars. His attitude was as firm as iron, and he insisted on giving half of the silver coins to his brother.

The elder brother waved his hand nonchalantly, with a faint smile on his face. The smile was like warm sunshine, gentle and peaceful, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze. He said calmly: "I am you 20 years later. You give me money, which is no different from me giving myself money. It is just like pouring things from the left hand to the right hand. This behavior is really ridiculous." Wang Xunhai was stunned when he heard this. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his brain fell into a brief contemplation in an instant. But then he couldn't help laughing out loud. The laughter was hearty and bold, like a loud horn, as if to completely dispel all the fatigue and pressure. He felt that although the elder brother's words were a bit strange, but after careful tasting, they were not unreasonable.

Seeing Wang Xunhai laughing so happily, the elder brother was also infected by his hearty laughter and couldn't help but laugh out loud. The laughter echoed in the mercenary market, like a cheerful melody, adding a different kind of joyful atmosphere to this already lively scene.

At this moment, a chaotic and complicated sound of footsteps gradually came from a distance. The footsteps were rapid and dense, like rapid drum beats, hitting the ground hard, breaking the originally harmonious atmosphere. The brother subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes, like sharp arrows, quickly looked at the slightly noisy crowd in front. I saw that those people were full of excitement. They gathered together closely, like stars surrounding the moon, forming a tight circle. They talked about something in a flurry of words, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely warm, like a burning flame, hot and full of energy.

The elder brother concentrated his energy and listened attentively to the words in the crowd. His ears were like sensitive radars, trying to capture useful information from the noisy voices. Finally, from the noisy voices, he keenly captured the name "Emperor Lin Ling". In an instant, the elder brother's mind flashed like lightning, and some fragmented memories flashed through his mind. Those memory fragments were quickly pieced together in his mind, and he understood everything in an instant, just as it was presented in his memory, without the slightest deviation.