Chapter 867 Black Gold Divine Sword, People and Animals Going Out to Sea

Although Li Changxiao only briefly mentioned the events at that time, his words were simple and plain, without any passionate speeches or ups and downs in his tone. But such a straightforward discussion has already made Zhang Mo's blood boil, thinking that no matter what era, there are always heroic people with magnificent and lofty spirits. He also thought that if he could practice martial arts and spread the martial arts, he would be satisfied if the human race could gain a little more self-protection ability when facing foreign races in the future.

Li Changxiao said: "The 'Junanliu' you encountered is one of the products of the closed sea. You actually got there, and the situation is really dangerous, really dangerous." He said the word "dangerous" twice, and his expression became more and more solemn.

The Junanliu is still far away from the prehistoric world. But if it is carried by the water, it will be difficult to escape, and it will only get closer and closer to the prehistoric world. If you enter the prehistoric world, you will be in danger of becoming "food" and "human livestock".

The seas around Honghuang Tianxia have nine layers of "Nan-Rejecting Currents", each layer is more intense than the previous one. Nine layers of Nan-Rejecting Currents are enough to make it difficult for most beasts to leave the continent. Moreover, there are countless labyrinths and secret realms distributed in the surrounding seas. If you are not careful, you will get lost and trapped in the secret realm.

Li Changxiao thought of this and felt very lucky. Zhang Mo was sitting and drinking with him now, instead of being trapped in the sea. He kept asking about what happened next.

Zhang Mo heard Li Changxiao's story and realized that she was already in such a dangerous situation at that time. Her feat of escaping from the predicament was better than the one in the "Pollen Maze". But she did not feel complacent, knowing that she was able to escape from the predicament last time because of the blessing of the source of fortune, and her life was not destined to end. There were few situations that she could control personally, and most of the time she went with the flow.

Zhang Mo encountered the Nan-Rejecting Current and was carried away by the sea water, so she could not go south. At that time, Zhang Mo roughly estimated that she was afraid of traveling thousands of miles a day. In such a dangerous situation, Zhang Mo was calm instead, thinking: "I am already like this, how bad can it be? Whatever comes, come!" Let the sea water hit.

After drifting for more than a month, suddenly saw a wooden ship, which seemed to be resisting the waves and wanted to go north. Zhang Mo saw it clearly, and felt very strange: "This place is very far away from Fuyao Tianxia, ​​how can there be a ship here? Besides, the style of this ship seems to have been produced hundreds of years ago. In today's world, all large ships are likely to have the achievements of Tianji Dao."

But then he thought: "Since it is going north and it is a ship, it is definitely not a good thing for me to drift south like this. Why not try to ask for rescue." He had a good plan in mind, drank a mouthful of sea water, and then spit it out high.

The water column was more than a hundred feet high. It was immediately noticed by the people in the boat. Four or five people stood on the deck, dressed simply, pointing in the direction of Zhang Mo and said, "What is that? It can shoot out a hundred-foot column of water. Could it be a big fish?"

At that time, there was a thick fog on the sea, and the big ship was conspicuous. Zhang Mo had sharp eyes and could see clearly from thousands of feet away. On the contrary, it was very difficult for the people on the boat to see Zhang Mo clearly, and speculations arose.

The five people said, "Could it be that the Lord has called?" "Yes! It is indeed possible. Go and take a look." "The Lord has called, and we must not neglect it. There are still some tributes on the boat. When we get close, we will pass them to the Lord to enjoy. We must not lose respect." "That makes sense!" "That makes sense!"

So they drove the big ship away.

Zhang Mo saw the big ship coming, and felt that she was saved, and she was happy. But immediately she thought: "No, I can't even do anything about my bondage, and it's definitely difficult for others to untie it. If they pull me on board and want to harm me, won't I be at their mercy? This place is so remote that even if I'm a good person, I'm afraid it's hard to hide my evil intentions here. And I'm born beautiful, so it's hard to guarantee that others won't have any evil intentions. If they want to do something wrong, it's better to let me drift on the sea." Zhang Mo's idea was not an overthinking. She was not bad-looking. She had been floating on the sea for a long time. Although the sun was strong, it didn't turn her skin dark. Such a beautiful woman in distress, floating alone in the sea, if there were men on the boat, it would be inevitable that they would have evil intentions.

So the big ship came, and Zhang Mo thought: "Why do I need to meet them? I just need to use the big ship to get away from this wave." She used the ordinary skill of "thousand-pound weight" and sank into the sea with a splash.

The big ship came. Five men knelt on the deck and shouted, "Your Majesty, is there anything important to distribute?" The five men prostrated themselves, trembling all over, and dared not even look around. After a long time without hearing a response, they trembled all over, and their fear could not be concealed.

Although Zhang Mo sank into the sea, she could hear clearly, and she laughed in her heart: "So they thought I was their Lord. This group of people are probably pirates. I must not show up." Just thinking about this, the man on the boat said again: "Your Majesty, I brought tribute to honor you." After that, he threw a lot of things into the sea.

Zhang Mo observed curiously, and immediately frowned. The things thrown into the sea were heads of all sizes that had been stewed in a big fire. Zhang Mo was shocked, and repeatedly pondered the words "Your Majesty" and "tribute", and suddenly realized: "Ah! These people are human animals! They are heading from the south to the north, and I am afraid they want to help the world. I must not reveal their whereabouts!" She sank deeper. Her hands were still free, and she flapped them one after another. Although it was difficult to resist the tide of the sea, she could still move around.

She dived under the big ship, her fingers embedded in the board, and was carried away by the big ship to the Junan River. After sailing like this for several days, Zhang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. But she still felt very distressed. Every day she was not free, she was controlled by others.

But there is always a way out, and she continued to do this for more than seven or eight days. Suddenly, she saw a sharp knife floating in the sea. The knife had a faint black halo, and she thought: "I don't know if this knife is useful, but it's better than doing nothing." The right hand burst out with suction and held the knife in the palm of her hand. A goldfish swam into the knife, and the goldfish was used to control the object and cut the rope. The surprise was that the ropes that had troubled her for a long time were cut.

Speaking of this, Li Changxiao couldn't help but bow and said, "Congratulations." Zhang Mo spat. This great ordeal was dangerous, but it wasn't dangerous. From the fall to the escape, it was all fate, and she just went with the flow.

Zhang Mo said, "This is the knife." She lifted the skirt on the right leg and saw a black knife tied to her thigh. She took out the knife and slapped it on the table. There was a faint fragrance of a woman on it. Since her life was saved, Zhang Mo has carried this knife close to her, but she rarely used it in the past hundred years. Li Changxiao took it in his hand, observed it carefully, and said, "This is the black gold magic knife, it is a divine object."