Junior Disciple C

Chapter 39

It was less than a quarter to noon.

There is still less than a moment before the opening of the floating island mystery.

The originally noisy Beihai sky gradually became quieter.

Those who visited other sects also returned to their respective sects one after another. After all, this is a competition. In the end, students from each sect will be scored according to the elixir obtained by the disciples to determine the new ranking of the top ten sects. .

Therefore, except for the place where the casual cultivators gathered, there were no monks with different costumes mixed together at this moment, and the style of Taoist robes was used as the boundary between them, which was clearly separated.

Wu Wenbo, who was reminiscing with Ji Chengyue in the cabin of the High Heaven Sword Sect, also left not long ago. As the head of the sect, he always wants to boost morale before the secret realm of the floating island is really opened.

Similarly, Hao Chen, who was nominally a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion, followed Wu Wenbo reluctantly.

When walking, he turned his head three times at a step, fully interpreting his reluctance, which aroused the onlookers of all Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples.

As the object of Hao Chensan's turning back, Feng Ye, who was also watched by the crowd: "..."

There was nothing he could do except cover his face and try to pretend he didn't know the man.

And Fang Yang comforted Feng Ye without winking: "Brother, don't be sad, we will meet Brother Hao in the secret realm of the floating island soon."

Feng Ye: "..." No, where did he show sadness?

Because Fang Yang's discrimination ability was too speechless, Feng Ye didn't speak for a while.

But Fang Yang took Feng Ye's silence as acquiescing, and felt that verbal comfort was too pale, so he stood on tiptoe and patted Feng Ye's shoulder.

Feng Ye: "..."

"Cough cough." Suddenly there was a coughing sound from behind, it was the voice of Head Ji.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect, who were still chatting in low voices, immediately quieted down. Master Ji is not as talkative as Elder Zhou, and he hates people who don't obey the rules and whisper when he speaks.

Therefore, everyone acted as dumb very well-behaved.

As a result, Feng Ye completely lost the opportunity to explain to Fang Yang that he was not sad, and even very happy.

Seeing that the scene had completely quieted down, Headmaster Ji nodded in satisfaction. He stood on the second deck of the big ship, a bit taller than everyone standing on the first deck.And beside him, there were two people standing on one left and one on the right, they were his big disciple Xue Ren and his young disciple Cao Zirui.

Xue Ren stood obediently behind Ji Chengyue, with his head slightly lowered, showing a humble attitude, while Cao Zirui held his sword, still with his usual expressionless face.It's just that Xue Ren made such a comparison, and his eyes looking straight ahead showed a bit of arrogance, which made it hard for people to feel good.

After all, he is the proud son of heaven, and he cannot be compared with these junior disciples, many people from Lingxiao Sword Sect thought with a little sarcasm.

"Everyone." Ji Chengyue organized his words, and finally spoke: "The secret realm of the floating island is about to open. I think you all know what this one-day trip to the secret realm means."

Ji Chengyue glanced at the excited or expectant eyes on the first deck looking up at him, and said in a serious tone: "This is not only your personal chance, but also related to my Lingxiao Sword Sect's status in this world."

"Everything you get in the secret realm of the floating island belongs to you personally. You only need to hand in a short time as a voucher for scoring in the final evaluation. I certainly hope that you can gain a lot and revive the reputation of my Lingxiao Sword Sect, but ..." Ji Chengyue changed the topic, his usual serious face showed a rare softness.

He looked at the faces of this group of immature teenagers. Although he was not very familiar with them, and he had not even taught these disciples himself, he still said softly with the slightest reluctance: "I also hope that you can come back alive."

Although the voice of this sentence is relatively soft, it is no less than a heavy hammer to everyone's ears.

Opportunity has always been accompanied by danger. In previous years, only half of the people came out of the secret realm of the floating island.However, everyone who chooses to come here is well aware of this, and they have long been prepared.

So after a brief surprise, there was only determination in the eyes of this group of young disciples.

"Okay!" Ji Chengyue laughed loudly, and after the laughter, he continued: "After the entrance to the Floating Island Secret Realm is opened, those who enter will be randomly teleported to any corner of the Floating Island Secret Realm, and you will be separated from your companions." , will meet disciples from other sects."

He suddenly raised his voice, and said sharply in a serious tone that cannot be overstepped: "You must remember that no matter how you usually are, in the secret realm of the floating island, you are all disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Brothers of the first school, you must unite and help each other, and unite to the outside world."

"If someone dares to hurt a fellow sect in the secret territory, no matter what the reason is, I will never forgive him lightly!" Speaking of this, Ji Chengyue flicked his sleeve robe violently.

The coercion of the Nascent Soul stage shocked everyone, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, everyone replied in a neat and loud voice: "Yes!"

All that needs to be said has been said, Ji Chengyue felt that he had nothing to tell him, so he waved his hand and motioned everyone to prepare separately, waiting for the opening of the secret realm of the floating island.

However, the exhortations to ordinary disciples are over, and Ji Chengyue still has nothing to say to his precious little disciple.

He returned to the cabin, Xue Ren and Cao Zirui followed behind him.

Ji Chengyue's gaze flicked past Xue Ren, and he only looked at him, the little apprentice who had devoted all his efforts to teaching him, for a long time.

Right now Cao Zirui is about to go to the secret place of the floating island. Although he has the satisfaction of his elders watching his children grow up, he also has the worry of his elders watching his children travel far away.

He has never been a nagging person, but at this moment he couldn't help nagging a few words: "Zi Rui, with your cultivation base, the monsters on land should not be a threat, you just need to remember, absolutely Stay off the coast and you shouldn't have any major problems."

He had said this before, and he said it again now.

Cao Zirui didn't show any annoyance, just bowed and saluted, and replied in a flat voice: "My disciple knows."

Ji Chengyue thought for a while, then asked again: "Have you brought the magic weapon for body protection that I gave you earlier?"

"I have it." Cao Zirui replied.

"What about the medicine?"

"I have it too."

Seeing that Ji Chengyue was going to take an inventory of Cao Zirui's parcels, Xue Ren suddenly smiled and interjected: "Master, don't worry too much. With my little brother's abilities, nothing serious will happen. .”

Xue Ren has been standing quietly, Ji Chengyue almost forgot about him.

But Xue Ren's words of comfort also touched Ji Chengyue's heart. What he was nagging was, in the final analysis, just because of worry.

Xue Ren was very considerate today. After comforting his master, he turned to look at his junior brother again. He took out a bell from his cuff and handed it to Cao Zirui.

Cao Zirui accepted the bell in surprise, this was the first time his senior brother gave him something.

Seeing Cao Zirui accept the bell, Xue Ren's smile deepened. He explained: "This is a bell that I got by chance. It can be used as an early warning. The bell usually won't ring. If there are monsters above the foundation around, it will The bell will make a ringing sound, junior brother holds this, this trip to the secret place of the floating island, master can rest assured."

Cao Zirui stared at the bell on his palm for a while, then tied the bell on his belt, turned around and thanked Xue Ren after tying it up: "Thank you, brother."

Ji Chengyue nodded in relief as he watched the scene where the two brothers and sisters respected each other.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, at noon, when the sun was at its hottest, the calm sea suddenly started to blow.

At first, there was just a slight breeze blowing, and the sea water was billowing with waves, but all the monks who had not come to the secret place of the floating island for the first time realized something when they felt the breeze.

When Ji Chengyue noticed the breeze mixed with the salty smell of sea water, he came to the deck again from the cabin.

He stood on the deck and looked down at the calm sea under his feet for the time being.Including the big ship from Lingxiao Jianzong, all the flying instruments that were originally docked on the sea flew to a place tens of meters above the sea before the secret realm of the floating island was about to open.

The wind speed was getting stronger and stronger, and the supposedly cool sea breeze felt a little pain on the person's face.More and more people have realized that even the disciples of various sects who came here for the first time understand that these visions are signs that the secret realm of the floating island is about to open.

The waves are getting bigger and bigger, and the height of the waves is getting higher and higher. After the top of the waves flew high into the sky, they sank heavily.The sound of the waves hitting the sea, together with the sound of the wind, rang in everyone's ears.

Many of the people who were excitedly preparing to show off their skills in the secret realm of the floating island took a step back in shock at the sight of the raging wind and rough waves in front of them.

Some boats that didn't fly high enough were just hit by the wave's stern, and the hull turned over, almost falling into the sea with people and the boat.

Under the power of heaven and earth, human power is so insignificant.

The scorching sun did not know when it hid behind the stratus clouds, and the sky was shrouded in shadows again. This time it was not caused by the magic weapon called Zhaoyun Banner, it was a sign of an approaching storm.

Those ripples blown by the wind gradually formed a vortex, and the sea water surged at high speed in the vortex, and the center of the vortex was a bottomless abyss.

The thin sunlight can't shine on the abyss, and the blackness rolls and roars on the bottom of the sea, like a monster devouring people.

Suddenly, a wind rose from the bottom of the sea, which was the direction of the center of the vortex. At the same time as this strong wind came, there was also an aura with a little fresh smell of grass and trees that was different from the salty sea breeze.

This is the entrance to the secret realm of the floating island.

Everyone is aware of this, the entrance to the secret realm of the floating island is the center of the vortex, the bottomless abyss.

The entrance to the secret realm of the floating island has been completely opened, but no one on the large and small ships suspended in the air went there first.

Just kidding, the entrance at the bottom of the vortex is about ten meters away from the sea level. If they jump down, who knows what will happen?

This height is not bad. The physique of a monk is far better than that of ordinary people. A height of more than ten meters is not a problem.

They are afraid of being sucked into the vortex. They have all seen the power of the waves. The usually fine and gentle water turns into a violent beast under the storm. Just touching the tail of the waves almost overturns people and boats. turn.

If the small human body is hit by the waves, it is estimated that the tendons will be broken, and it is more likely to be knocked over directly on the bottom of the sea. Before entering the secret place of the floating island, it will become a corpse.

Therefore, no one acted first, and everyone was waiting for others to come.

Fang Yang stood on the eaves of the boat, leaning on the fence, stretched out his head and looked down, then immediately retracted, for fear of accidentally falling.

Seeing his nervous look, Feng Ye couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"Are you afraid?" he asked suddenly.

Fang Yang was taken aback by the question, afraid...of course he was afraid, facing such a terrifying vortex, but he still had to jump down, who wouldn't be afraid?

However, Feng Ye is a ready-made counterexample. He has no fear on his face, on the contrary, there is a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

What's so funny about that!Fang Yang thought frantically in his heart.

This senior brother who used to carry out the word "wastewood" to the end on weekdays, but at this moment, in front of the storm and the abyss that terrified everyone, he looked at all this with a proud expression.

The ship swayed under the storm blowing from the deep sea, and many people had to hold on to the hull to stabilize their bodies.Feng Ye's figure stood firmly in place, like an unshakable mountain.

He suddenly raised his foot and took a step, and he stood on the eaves of the boat.

Fang Yang hadn't had time to remind him that this position was dangerous, and he would fall if he was not careful.

"Fang Yang!" Feng Ye suddenly called out his name.

Fang Yang was stunned again when he was called out.

Feng Ye stood on the eaves of the boat and glanced at him sideways: "Don't you want to rule the world?"

Before Fang Yang could answer, Feng Ye turned his head again. He looked up at the sky where the clouds were rolling and the thunder was shining in the clouds.

The thunder light illuminated his face, and Fang Yang never forgot his arrogance in his facial features, which were so ordinary that he would forget them once he saw them.

He suddenly opened his arms, and asked Fang Yang loudly amidst the thunder, "If you don't have the courage to jump down the abyss, why do you soar above the sky?"

The sound of thunder exploded in his ears, and Feng Ye's words exploded in Fang Yang's heart at the same time.

Before he could react, Feng Ye suddenly leaned forward, and he jumped from the eaves of the boat into the raging abyss.

Fang Yang hurriedly threw himself on the eaves of the boat, watching Feng Ye's falling straight shadow.

In contrast to the abyss with a diameter of hundreds of meters on the sea surface, this figure in black and white Taoist robe is almost negligibly small, and it is estimated that it will be swallowed by the waves in an instant.

However, he jumped into the abyss without hesitation.

The wind blew the ends of his hair, and his sleeves made a rustling sound.

The smile on his lips never diminished, and he went forward boldly where others would hesitate.

This lonely falling shadow attracted the attention of the audience, and suddenly, another white shadow joined it, unwilling to be lonely.

"Feng Ye jumps as soon as he says, why don't you wait for me?" Hao Chen's smiling voice came from above his head.

Feng Ye is in a good mood now, it's rare that he doesn't think Hao Chen is annoying.

During the fall, he raised his head and glanced at Hao Chen, who was closely behind him, his eyes met. Obviously there was no appointment, but the two suddenly laughed at the same time.

There is the same joy and arrogance in the laughter.

Whether it is the storm or the abyss, they have never been afraid.

Looking at the two smaller and smaller shadows, the words that Feng Ye jumped forward to say swayed back and forth in Fang Yang's mind, he suddenly gritted his teeth, turned over, and jumped off the eaves of the boat.

This action of his woke up the crowd. Now that there was an early bird, the crowd no longer hesitated, and jumped off their flying instruments one after another.

Originally, there was only a storm on the solo sea, and it was like making dumplings, full of falling figures.

"Master, the disciples are gone!" Seeing more and more people jumping down, Cao Zirui bid farewell to the master.

It was only now that Ji Chengyue woke up. He had been staring at Feng Ye's back just now. He didn't hear the conversation between Feng Ye and Fang Yang, but Feng Ye's indomitable figure made it hard for him to look away.

Ji Chengyue nodded slightly at Cao Zirui, and Cao Zirui jumped down from the cabin with a sword in hand.

And Xue Ren standing behind Ji Chengyue, out of Ji Chengyue's sight, winked at Lu Chengye who was standing on the deck at the same time. Lu Chengye nodded, followed closely behind Cao Zirui, and turned over the eaves of the boat.

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