Chapter 43 forty three

Thousands of miles away, there is only the sea breeze howling on the vast blue sea. A small boat drifted on the sea like duckweed, as if propelled by some invisible force, and floated towards a place. In just two months, they set off from Jinghu Lake and traveled thousands of miles. It is said that no one can cross the raging sea area, and it has been drifting to this place where there are no human footprints except for seabirds and fish. The boat was bumpy all the way, but the boat was still so smooth and clean. Some people even slept on the bow of the boat with their clothes on in the sun, with peaceful faces and flying long hair.

"Neptune Emperor, the Pagoda of Sorrow is almost here." On the small boat, the woman in red with the oars whispered. The person lying on the boat opened his eyes and whispered, "Are you there?" "En." The woman in red flattened her oars, letting an undercurrent lead the boat to the rocks, "Here we are." The person on the boat who had been sleeping woke up and struggled to sit up.Withered and pale hands raised, gripping the ship's side.However, the strength in the body has been exhausted, and it takes a long time to lift the body up a little. "Are you there..." He gave up his efforts, and there was no light in his deep blue eyes.

Are you there yet?He raised his head and looked around, but his eyes were empty: white, gray, black... Layers upon layers came into view, but they were blurred into one piece, unable to form any discernible shape.Somo looked around above the raging sea, trying to see what the sea area called the merman sanctuary looked like—however, the decline in strength made him unable to see anything. Listening carefully, I can only hear the sea breeze passing gently by my ears, the sun shining warmly on my body, the crisp calls of seabirds in the distance, and the sound of fish jumping out of the water, that kind of strange and friendly feeling. The voice seemed to have been heard in a previous life, and it had haunted him for hundreds of years.

"Are you there...?" He leaned against the side of the boat and murmured. "Yes, we're here." The eyes of the priestess in red were as deep as the sea, with a religious and solemn air, "Neptune Emperor, you have returned to the origin of everything." He leaned against the side of the boat in a daze, his long hair flying like snow in the sea breeze. In the vast expanse of blue sea, a boat drifts indeterminately, so small, yet so free. "Really? It's here?" He laughed suddenly, stretched out his hand to catch the wind in the sun, his long hair, already as pale as snow, was flying in the wind—yes, it's here...it's here.He finally returned to the holy land of the sea country, however, his eyes could no longer see all kinds of the old country!

What a ridiculous comeback is this? The red-clothed priestess sat on her lap with a horizontal paddle, quietly looking at the sea emperor laughing under the blue sea and rising sun, her eyes were quiet and complicated. The boat was carried by the undercurrent, drifted among the reefs, and gradually got lost among the huge and jagged black stones.The joyous calls of the seabirds gradually faded away, the cruising of the fish also disappeared, a strong smell of blood appeared in the air, and the color of the surrounding sea water was no longer blue, but a terrifying dark black. Although the person leaning on the railing was weak, he felt something and looked up suddenly.

The sunlight disappeared from the top of his head, and a huge shadow shrouded it at this moment, just falling on his face - the boat turned around and drifted into the shadow area in the reef.The reefs are rugged and have different shapes, each of which looks like a giant black beast floating out of the water. The current of the angry sea whirls and churns repeatedly here, making a huge sound. As soon as the boat got here, it lost control and drifted around with the water. Several times it seemed that it was about to hit the stone and be turned into powder, but it seemed to be guarded by magical power, and it turned around in time at the last critical moment.It seems that there is a mysterious undercurrent guiding the king of the sea country, and secretly taking him to this forbidden area that has been sealed for thousands of years.

A small boat bumped on the reef in the raging sea, twisted and turned, and drifted to the place with the thickest shadows - there, a black stone tower stood on the largest reef, towering and beautiful, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world. The moment she saw the tower, the female priest of Ming Huo fell to her knees and bowed her head. This tower has the majesty of a god.It is even older than the Garan White Pagoda on the Yunhuang Continent. So many things from ancient times have been recorded in this seemingly inconspicuous tower: the Yunfuyi tribe, the Haiguo Yuren, the Yunhuang Kongsang people... Wan Over the years, this tower above the blue sea has witnessed all the rise and fall of all races in the world, and even recorded countless blood and tears of the mermaid clan.

It is called the Pagoda of Ai, and for thousands of years, it has always been silent in the midst of mourning and misery, like a silent historical monument. At that moment, even the most deviant Neptune couldn't help but be subdued by the roar of history.The boat was shrouded in the thick shadow, Su Mo silently raised his hands together in front of his chest, and closed his eyes. O sea, I finally returned to your arms at this moment, please... fulfill my last wish.