Journey to the Mysterious Sea

In the early morning, the dazzling golden sunlight was like an extremely sharp golden sword, piercing the dark sky with an unstoppable force, tearing it apart mercilessly. Then, the generous sunlight poured down generously, like a glittering golden ocean, instantly submerging the earth. It was also like a layer of light and soft gauze, as delicate as the silk of Jiangnan, gently and slowly caressing everything in the world. The gentle touch was like a mother's hand, with endless love and care. The sunlight slowly fell on the solid and broad shoulders of the soldiers, covering them with a layer of golden armor, making them look more majestic.

The military camp, which was already full of vigor and vitality, now seemed to be ignited by a blazing flame. The blazing flame gradually spread, slowly waking up the entire military camp from its quiet slumber. Every corner began to glow with new vitality, just like the flowers in spring, blooming their beauty under the sunshine. On the playground, the slogans of the soldiers came one after another, as if playing an exciting movement for the new day; in the tents, the busy figures of the cooks shuttled among them, preparing a hearty breakfast for the soldiers, and the bursts of smoke rose, adding a warm atmosphere to the military camp; next to the armory, the craftsmen were carefully polishing the weapons, and the harsh friction sound seemed to be telling the bravery and tenacity of the soldiers. Everything here seemed to be welcoming the challenges of a new day, full of hope and strength.

Wang Xunhai, his face is as strong as iron, and his face with clear lines seems to be carefully carved from a thousand-year-old solid stone. Every line exudes an unshakable breath, which makes people feel awe. His expression is as firm as an unshakable mountain, and he will not be shaken at all despite the howling wind and heavy rain. He got up early, and his movements were agile and orderly, like a nimble cheetah. He carefully sorted out all kinds of items needed for this trip, and each item was carefully considered and selected by him. His eyes were focused and serious, as if he was treating a precious work of art. He carefully selected clothes, and the clothes were neatly folded and put into the bag; he carefully selected weapons, and the sharp swords flashed cold light in his hands. He wiped them spotlessly and then carefully put them into the bag; he also selected some necessary medicines and food, and each one was carefully checked by him to ensure that there was no problem. He packed the bag carefully, and it was square and sharp, showing his rigor and seriousness. Finally, he carried the bag steadily on his strong body. His solid back seemed to be carrying the weight of the world, yet he looked so calm and determined.

His deep eyes stared at the slowly rising sun in front of him. The sun was like a newborn baby, slowly breaking free from the shackles of darkness, bringing warmth and light to the earth without reservation. Wang Xunhai's eyes were full of expectations and confidence in the future, and the light was brighter than the sun. He said in a firm and powerful tone: "It's time to embark on our journey. Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, we will never retreat." His words, like a huge bell, echoed in the air, demonstrating his fearless courage and firm determination. Every word seemed like a nail, deeply nailed into people's hearts, inspiring everyone's fighting spirit, and igniting a raging fire in people's hearts, ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

The elder brother at the side had a calm smile on his face, and that smile seemed like a ray of sunshine in winter, which could dispel all the haze and bring warmth and hope to people. There was an imperceptible determination in his eyes, like a sword hidden in a sheath, which could be unsheathed and kill the enemy at the critical moment, showing an amazing edge. He responded calmly: "Next, we will face the vast wilderness full of unknowns. In this long journey, we must not relax at any time, and we must always remain highly vigilant to deal with various possible dangers." Although his voice was calm, it contained a firm strength, like the surging waves hidden under the calm sea, which made people feel at ease. That voice seemed like a war song, inspiring people to move forward bravely, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, and filling people's hearts with courage and strength.

On the other side of the military camp, Chao Yiting, Cang Weimin, Guang Shichen and others were also packing their clothes and tents in an orderly manner. Chao Yiting's hands kept moving. She skillfully sorted out the items. Her hands seemed to have their own thoughts, and every movement seemed so natural and smooth. Her eyes were focused and serious, as if she was completing a sacred mission. While busying herself, she said with a little worry in her expression: "I don't know where Wang Xunhai is now. If he is with us, our next journey may be more secure, and we will never easily step into a dangerous situation." Her words revealed her dependence on Wang Xunhai and a little uneasiness about the unknown journey. The uneasiness was like a dark cloud, shrouding her heart and making her a little anxious. Her brows were slightly wrinkled, a trace of worry appeared in her eyes, and the movements of her hands could not help but slow down.

After hearing this, Cang Weimin showed a trace of helplessness on his face. He shook his head gently and sighed, "His strength far exceeds ours. There is a huge gap between us. He is no longer on the same level. With his ability and pursuit, he will not choose to join our team. After all, our team is just put together temporarily, lacking sufficient tacit understanding and strength." There was a trace of loss in his eyes, and he felt a little helpless about the current situation of the team. The loss was like the fallen leaves in autumn, gently falling on his heart, making him feel a little cool. His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was telling the depression in his heart.

Guang Shichen sighed softly, his eyes revealing a trace of disappointment that was difficult to conceal, and he slowly said: "Yes, our team is indeed only temporary. Everyone's strength is uneven, and their goals are not the same. It is indeed unrealistic to want to cooperate for a long time." His words were full of worries about the future and helplessness about reality. The helplessness was like a rope that tightly bound his heart, making him feel a little breathless. His eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't know how to go on in the future.

At this time, Emperor Lin Ling led a mighty army to set off. The team was like a winding dragon, advancing firmly along the route that had been planned long ago. The flag fluttered in the wind, making a fierce sound, as if announcing their determination to the world. The pattern on the flag was bright and dazzling, like a bright star, illuminating the way forward. Along the way, they slept in the open air and experienced countless hardships. Their footsteps crossed a thousand miles of wilderness, which was filled with sand and dust. Every step seemed so difficult, but they did not retreat at all. Their soles sank deeply into the sand and dust, and every time they lifted it up, they had to make great efforts, but they still moved forward firmly. They overcame one difficulty after another, and the difficulties were like mountains, lying in front of them, but they used their courage and perseverance to climb these mountains one by one. Their sweat fell on the earth, moistening this dry land, and their spirit was like a torch, illuminating this dark wilderness.

One day, they finally arrived at the foot of a high mountain. The mountain stood tall and majestic, as if it was a giant hand reaching out to the sky, reaching straight into the clouds. The rocks on the mountain were steep and rugged, as if they were cut by a knife or an axe, which was daunting. The surface of the rock was covered with traces of time, and each crack seemed to be telling an ancient story. There was a thin layer of mist covering the mountain like a veil, and the mist was light and ethereal, adding a bit of mystery and hazy color to this majestic mountain. The mist flowed slowly between the mountains, sometimes thick, sometimes thin, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.