Immortal Emperor

Chapter 621 Boat Travel

Ten days later, the sun did not rise in Beizhou. The sky is still underworld, and the sea is also underworld. A man and a woman, a dark horse accompanied by a white horse, walk leisurely on the sea.

The sea overflowed like an ink pool and rushed to the foot of the horse. Simajin bent down, reached out and picked up a wave. He touched his fingers and pinched it into a big black goose with water. The goose suddenly came to life when the sea water and swam to the distance of the sea.

"There is a fish in the northern Ming Dynasty, whose name is Kun. It is said that the North Sea and the three seas in the southeast and west are all poured and poured into the water of Tianchi. In this northern underworld, strange fish were born. After ten thousand years of practice, they turned into roc, migrated to the South China Sea, and finally got the way. An Bochen pointed to the dark sea and said to Simajin.

"The legend of the ancients, who knows whether it is true or false." Simajin played with the waves and said, "Actually, I'm more concerned about the owner of our two beaded chains. In the depths of the North Sea, there is another sea called the Underworld Sea, which is the place where the ancient sacred gatherings. In modern and ancient times, the owner of my beaded chain, the sea princess, should be the person of the underworld.

"That was ancient times, and now it is the ancient times after countless years. Not to mention the sea princess, even the underworld still exists in name. There is only the underworld religion left. An Bochen said.

The two moved from the Yinyang Mountain and spent ten days coming to Beizhou, looking for this Nether religion.

Beizhou Netherworld Religion, Dongzhou Dongshen Religion, and Nanzhou Tianhe Sect are the three giants at the end of ancient times, super first-class forces. Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun were far away from the southeast continent. They must have defected to the Eastern God Religion or the Tianhe Sect. An Bochen and Sima Jin did not want to compete with them. They took a long journey and came to the Underworld Religion.

There are only one hundred years left before the collapse of heaven and earth. Whether it is An, Lv or Jiu, they are not interested in building their own forces. It is their best choice to rely on a big force and seek the greatest benefit from it and wait for a hundred years.

"Do you think this underworld church will not be a cult?" Simajin asked.

"Why do you think so?" An Bochen asked.

"Because in the memory of passers-by, the underworld teaches people to act strangely and mysteriously, and often can't see their true faces." Simajin replied.

"There is no difference between good and bad in this world. Even if it's really a so-called cult, my gun name is innocent, and so is my name. Don't be afraid of it. An Bochen said with a smile.

The tide rises and falls, and there is no regularity, just because of An Bochen's heartfelt truth.

"That's it." Simajin looked into the dark and silent sea and said.

"It's good."

The two got off the horse. An Bochen rolled up the beach mud and sprinkled it on the shore, and a fort appeared in the blink of an eye.

The two of them discussed it earlier. Although they came here to defect to the underworld religion, if they defected so carelessly, they would fall into the lower world. It's better to practice your old job on the North Sea, make some fame, and let others invite you.

"It's so ugly." Simajin wrinkled her nose and slapped the earth castle.

"Look at me." Simajin took out a small bottle from his arms, which contained 70 or 80 pavilions. Simajin looked at it and saw it. It didn't take long for him to choose a water pavilion and took it out and threw it on the beach.

The dark clouds in the sky broke, the sun was exposed, and the first ray of morning light fell to the sea. In the sea directly north of Cangshan Mountain, there was a unique water pavilion. The water house covers an area of more than two mu, like a rootless duckweed, swaying in the sea near the beach. It is more like a boat than an inn and a wine shop.

An Bochen rode a wild horse, grabbed the white horse with the other hand, and looked at Simajin, who was driving the water elation with a smile. At this moment, an ink spot floated from the far end of the sea. An Bochen stared at it and quickly moved to the water.

"Someone is coming." An Bochen said.

"But it's from the Underworld?" Simajin stopped.

"Maybe, maybe not."

"In the early morning, you just talk nonsense."

"Whether it's not, that person is also lucky. He is the first guest of my Beizhou Life Short Shop."

"Do we still have a restaurant in this store? It's so boring."

"What's the inn?"

"Have you forgotten the thousands of Longmen Inns under my name?"

"That... All right, you can say it." An Bochen knew that Simajin had thought of some damn idea again, so he simply stopped.

"We make docks and sail." Simajin said happily, "Your copper boats can finally come in handy."

Reminded by Simajin, An Bochen remembered the carriage and copper boat he got in Da Kuang and took out the copper boat. An Bochen turned over and smiled bitterly: "The rank of these boats is really low."

Time passed, and An Bochen now looks back at the "babies" captured by Da Kuang, and in his eyes, they are all reduced to broken copper and iron.

With a wave of his hand, An Bochen melted half of the treasures in the empty bag into their original materials. Fengshui, fire and thunder were refined together. Not long, nearly a hundred large ships appeared around the water pavilion. There were building boats, sails, feather boats, dragon boats, big and small.

"Bear by the way, the strange beasts you raise can also be used as land mounts to pick up and drop off guests." While Simajin was talking, she reached into the empty bag, grabbed a bean-sized foreign beast, sprinkled it on the beach, and instantly turned into their original appearance, and ran around.

An Bochen and Sima Jin each used their magic powers to build and repair the dock wharf. The Mustang King and the white horse tame the strange beasts in their place.

When the sea gradually returned to the brightness of the day, when the waves were sparkling, the passengers approaching from the depths of the sea looked at the beach in front of Beiyou Mountain one by one in surprise, and then rubbed their eyes and their minds were confused. No one could believe what was happening in front of them.

In just one night, a magnificent, bright, luxurious dock wharf covering an area of 1,000 mu seemed to fall from the sky and appeared on the North Sea.

There is a big pole next to the dock, and there are a few words written on the flag - life is short.

After that, in less than three days, the short boat trip of life has spread to the land of Beizhou. The power of large and small sects is unknown. Even the Nether Religion, which is hidden in the seventy-seven islands deep in the sea and remotely controlled most of the northern continent, has been heard of it.

In the first seven days, the wind was calm, and there were not many people interested in the short life. Most of the time, Simajin sat alone in the waterside, looking at the sky and the sea. From time to time, spies from other boats along the North Sea will come and wander around the area. Most of them will show gloating expressions when they leave.

Originally, the boat trip only existed in the mortal world, and the immortals crossed the sea like walking on the flat ground. Not to mention the boat trip, even the boat did not need it.

But as the war between heaven and earth intensified, many powerful bandit immortals and monsters appeared in the North Sea, specializing in killing immortals and demons who want to cross the sea. Naturally, immortals and demons crossing the sea are not idle and bored to play. Some want to collect fairy herbs and fairy medicine, some want to catch fierce beasts in the sea, some take the undersea meteorite iron, and some go to the seventy-seven islands where the Nether Religion is located to submit tasks to receive remuneration. There are many bandits and monsters, so they naturally can't reach the middle of the sea as easily as before. The emergence of the shipping industry will replace them to do these dangerous things. Gradually, the shipping business around Beihai is becoming more and more prosperous.

Some people also say that whether it is bandits, monsters, or serials around the North Sea, they are all pawns in the hands of the Nether Religion, just to gather resources from all kinds of immortals and demons. No one knows whether it's true or not.

In the second seven days, there were strong wind and waves in the North Sea, the dark clouds were closed, and the color of the sea turned dark. In the wind and waves, there were faint groups of monsters and monsters making chaos. All the big and small boats issued a sea ban. The immortals and demons who wanted to cross the sea had to rest at the inn post hall on Beiyou Mountain on the north coast for the time being. As soon as they lived in, they heard a piece of news that made them laugh and cry. The boss, who had a short life, went to sea alone with ten dragon boats. Everyone knows that no one has been interested in the opening of the boat trip for more than ten days, so the boss chose to go to sea alone at this time. Obviously, he wanted to prove the strength of the boat trip. In the eyes of a group of seamen, it was extremely naive and ridiculous.

In the third seven days, the wind and waves in the North Sea finally began to subsip, and everything gradually returned to normal order. The large and small boats around the North Sea were ready to open the sea, and the seamen who had been waiting for seven or eight days also breathed a sigh of relief and gathered in the harbor. Just as the big and small boats and the seafarers were preparing to travel, they suddenly found that there were layers of blue-gray fog on the sea in the distance. In the fog, there was a dragon and a snake twisting image. Everyone was shocked, just as if there were groups of monsters in the sea coming to make trouble. When the fog dissipated, they saw the flag with the words "Life is short". They were stunned one by one. It turned out that the ten dragon boats that appeared from the fog were short boats in life. No one expected that the owner of the boat in blue clothes could return alive. Not only is it a safe return, but every dragon boat is full of elixir fairy grass, meteorite bones, and many people who can't be named or can't be named.

For a moment, everyone realized that no wonder they chose the dragon boat to go to sea. It turned out that it was just to return to the moment when a pile of treasures were dazzling in the sun. With ready-made goods, do you need to take the risk to go to sea again? A group of seamen rushed to the short boat trip of life. They found that the beautiful but half-covered boss's wife was no longer in a daze at the sea and the sky, but sat in the boat waiting for them with a smile.

On the fourth seven days, the short boat trip in life has become one of the largest ships in the North Sea. The exchanges of immortals, gods, demons and demons are frequent and the business is booming.

In just one month, An Bochen and Sima Jin monopolized the shipping business in front of Beiyou Mountain, and there was the convenience of strange beasts spreading letters everywhere. More and more immortals and demons living near the North Sea know the name of life's bitter short boat trip, and even the seclusion immortals occasionally talk about life's bitter short boat trip.

On this day, the sun is sinking to the west, sprinkling the afterglow into the sea.

An Bochen drove a boat and fished in front of Xiaoxie. Sima Jin looked at the newly acquired treasure in the evening glow. At this moment, something floated from the distance of the sea.

To be precise, it is an island floating on the sea.