《Legends of Bumpy Seaway》 C1 The Emperor Yi Zhaojian 26 years, the human emperor Wandong ultimatum design usurped power, the Feather Emperor Xue Moyan met with murder outside the city of Tianqi, no one with a trusted confidant. Within a month, the Myriad Steel Cavalry advanced from the south towards the north, directly attacking Autumn Leaf. Autumn Leaf was surprised by the lack of defense, and after a short while, almost all of the Xue Clan were slaughtered. History is known as the false moon change. On the battlefield, the crooked banner of the White Thorn Flower could be seen everywhere, announcing the fall of the Xue regime. The rain had washed away the traces of war, and blood was flowing from the piles of dead people. The knife that had pierced his chest was hung with broken organs and blood, and it shone with a cold light against the rain. Dirty mud clung to the body, and one young face after another emerged from the rain. Their eyes stared blankly up at the sky. No matter how heavy the rain was, they wouldn''t blink again. The pack of wolves were tearing at the warriors'' armors, gnawing at the eyeballs on the faces of those corpses. No one stopped them, and no one could stop them either. A few months ago, Wan family''s battering ram destroyed the walls of Autumn Leaf City, the roaring war horses trampled the city gates, the human cavalrymen wantonly massacred the citizens of the city, the unarmed innocent people ran in all directions, the killing dust covered everything, the lost Autumn Leaf was crying silently. At this moment, the three hundred heavily armored cavalrymen charged through the heavy rain. Their hooves ruthlessly trampled on the soft soil, causing it to roll away, leaving behind a deep pit. The last of the White Thorn Flower bloodline was protected by this line of Feathered Cavalry, but it was obvious that she had fainted. This incomparably delicate girl was wearing a battle dress. Before she fainted, she tried to lead the Yu Family to make the final charge. If it wasn''t for General Yu Mu Yang who knocked her out in time, she would have already died in the clash between the two sides'' cavalry. Yu Mu Yang''s entire body was wounded, and his armor was covered in blood. One of his arms were tightly wrapped around the sixteen year old princess, afraid that she would fall down from the bumpy ride. Until now, the tens of riders behind him had almost all lost their combat power. Even though these elite soldiers were originally good fighters who could fight against ten enemies at once, they were still unable to fight back against the greedy and greedy human warriors. It had been months since Autumn Leaf had fought in the great cities and counties of the Lan Province. Their lonely army had almost crawled out from the bones of the dead. All the way south, they broke through the encirclement of several layers of the army, leaving less than three hundred of the original eight hundred riders. The pursuers closed in on her, and people died every day. Yu Muyang''s heart throbbed in pain as he looked at the unconscious Xue Linglan and the frozen blood on her white face. The blood was left behind by the last soldier who had escorted the princess. He had used his back to block six arrows without injuring the princess in the slightest. Before he died, he sent the princess to Yu Mu Yang, then stood alone in the rain and watched his companions leave. Yu Mu Yang witnessed the scene of his head being chopped off by the human cavalry, but could only continue forward and fight his way out. The shouts of his comrades interrupted his recollection. The enemy was closing in once again, and the blade light cut through the rain of arrows, causing the rain of arrows to fall down. All the soldiers pressed close to their horses when they heard the taut bowstring. They let out sharp whistles, and the warlike horses immediately spread out to seek shelter. Even the rain of arrows was unable to slow them down. With the exception of Yu Muyang, who had no way of evading the arrows. He could only allow the arrows to penetrate his armor as they bit into his flesh and blood. "How far is it from Port Xia Yang?!" "We''ll be there before dawn." "The fork in the road ahead will split open. Yu Xun''s team will follow me. Everyone else, take the main road." Yu Mu Yang judged the situation and calmly said, "We have less people, so they will think of us as bait and won''t split up their troops." "Then... Leader, where should we meet up? " "No need to meet up! "Walk south, the further south the better. Once we get rid of the pursuers, all of you will release your armor and stop being the warriors of the White Thorn Flower ¡­" The young general said in a low voice, "Go to the south, avoid the war, raise a forest and fields, have children, don''t live your life in danger." "But ¡­" "Execute it immediately!" The lone army then split into two, the original three hundred handicapped veterans were left to Yu Mu Yang and a few others. The warhorse was breathing heavily. Even in the rain, the horse''s body was soaked in red sweat. The hot air that was emitted carried a sour smell of blood. That was the most dangerous place in the world, with a depth of sixty feet. Only a team of horses could pass through the bridge, and he and his companions would be able to guard the bridge, giving the princess more time to reach Xia Yang Port. He had arranged for fast horses to send word to his father, who was guarding the summer sun, that the princess would arrive at dawn. He believed that the reinforcements were also on the way. He stopped thinking about what happened after that. All he had to do was defend the bridge. To defend. After running for so long, they finally arrived at the Bridge Pass. Looking back, they could vaguely see the sinister shadows of the pursuers. Yu Mu Yang handed the princess over to one of his trusted aides, and then smacked his palm towards the horse''s butt. The warhorse let out a long howl and shot out like an arrow in the direction of Xiayang Port. Their silhouettes were drowned out by the rain and the sound of the horses'' roars. Only a sigh that was like the wind could be heard. Yu Mu Yang waved towards the direction where the princess had gone, and turned around to look at his remaining men. "Next, it''s time to settle the score with those human bastards." He pulled out his saber and looked at the war horse that had followed him, feeling a bit reluctant to part with it. After a moment of silence, he bent down and pressed his face against the horse''s neck. He stroked its mane with his hand, and the horse snorted noisily, refusing to take a step forward no matter how Yu Mu Yang pushed it. "Won''t go? "Sure." Yu Mu Yang sighed, gritted his teeth and pulled out a red cloth from his bosom, covering the horse''s eyes. The other soldiers followed suit. When the two armies charged on the battlefield, in order to prevent the horses from slowing because of their fear, the soldiers would often cover the heads of the horses with cloth, so that the war horses could fearlessly charge forward. However, the difference was that the Yu Family soldiers didn''t blindfold their beloved warhorses for them to charge at. Yu Mu Yang raised his blade, and the other soldiers followed closely behind. They raised their blade and cut down the head of the warhorse with all their might. The horses'' heads fell down in unison. The blood that splashed out dyed the blood-stained battle robes of the Yu Family Army red once again. The soldiers had killed their horses, and their faces were smeared with blood. They wanted to fight to the death against the human cavalry. It was right at the bridge gate! The arrogant human cavalry did not give them any extra time. They did not even get down their horses. Instead, they rushed towards the pass. However, the gap shrunk, and they could only rush straight into it. Yu Mu Yang and the rest were hiding in a corner, waiting for the cavalry soldiers to come close, and the arrows immediately flew out, the leader of the horses and a man didn''t even have time to make a sound before he crashed onto the ground. After the death of the first cavalryman, the rest of the cavalrymen in front of the cable bridge suffered the same fate. The human cavalry realized that they could not rashly move forward and began to retreat. They had nearly five hundred people. Facing the narrow bridge, no one dared to take another step forward. "Dismount, set up the shield, and move forward on foot!" The archers all shot their arrows at the same time to suppress the enemy! " The leader of the human cavalry responded and quickly gave out his command. Immediately afterwards, all the human cavalry soldiers held their shields in hand and once again advanced slowly. Along with this torrential downpour, the footsteps of human beings seemed heavy and murderous. Seeing everything in front of him through the rain of arrows, Yu Mu Yang''s eyes were filled with hatred. The feathered men were hollow in their bones and had never been good at fighting head on. The threat posed by over ten people''s arrows to the shield-holding humans was negligible. If this stalemate continued, the chain bridge would soon be broken. But he had to fight, he couldn''t back down. If they could delay for even a moment longer, the princess would make it to Xia Yang in a little more time. There would still be hope for the future of the Yi dynasty. Yu Mu Yang and his underlings gritted their teeth as they drew their bows, and tried their best to aim at those loathsome humans, until the quiver was completely empty, until all the arrows were shot out. Without the sound of arrows piercing through the air, the human army began to move forward quickly without any hesitation, and the killed soldiers of the Yu family had run out of bullets. There was no need to have any more expectations, Yu Muyang clearly knew. As the rain fell, a sorrowful song sounded behind him. The familiar melody almost made Yu Muyang''s eyes pop out of his head. He turned his head and saw his companions, the wounded Feathermen humming the war song of the army, pulling out their sabers one after another. Facing the tens of human pursuers, none of them showed any fear on their faces. "That day, we made an oath in front of the banner of the White Thorn Flower, and today is the day to abide by its oath. Even if all of the Yu Family''s troops fall at the bottom of the bridge, we will not allow you to advance a single step." The more the war song was sung, the more excited the warriors became. Yu Muyang led his men and appeared from behind the pass. He glared at the pursuers, the wounds on his back could be seen, but his voice was still as firm as steel. Carrying the sabre blade that had turned inside out, Yu Muyang stepped forward, and so did the Yu Family soldiers who were holding onto their will to die. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the rain washed the bow and sabre until they shone. When Xue Linglan woke up, she was already in Xia Yang. "The princess has woken up," a girl appeared in front of her, bringing her a cup of water under the princess'' confused gaze. At the same time, her fingertips brushed her forehead, and a faint green light flashed, and before the other party could ask anything, she had already ordered her attendants, "Go inform the sea governor that the princess is fine, we can go to sea immediately." "To sea?" The princess, who was still lost in her thoughts, was stunned. She struggled to sit up, "Why must we go to sea? Where''s General Yu Muyang? " The girl in white shook her head, her tone remained unchanged, "Yu Muyang''s army was completely wiped out, and the general had stuck to the iron chain bridge and died in battle." Xue Linglan wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat. Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to walk out of the bed. "Who are you?" Xue Linglan asked this girl who looked slightly older than her. "I am Yu Ling." She replied, "It''s the secret master of Port Xia Yang. While you were unconscious, the admiral ordered me to take care of you." The words that came out of her mouth had no emotion. It was as if she was simply saying these words. There were no ripples in her eyes, making it impossible for others to see her emotions. "You seem to know General Yu Muyang?" Xue Linglan found it strange as he asked subconsciously. "He''s my brother." After saying that, Yu Ling turned her head away. No one could see her expression. Hearing this, the princess suddenly felt a little sad. The lands of the Feathered Race were being swallowed up by the wolves, and those young warriors also died in the middle of protecting the Feathered Dynasty. As the last prince, she could only run for her life, helplessly watching those fresh lives fall under the blade. "Xia Yang Port is about to fall to the ground as well. The army of ten thousand has already closed in on the city gates, and the Yu Family has been fighting with them for a long time. If we keep defending like this, we can survive for a while, but when the hundreds of thousands of humankind''s armies push us down, we won''t be able to stop them. " Didn''t you say we were going to sail at once?" "Okay, then let''s go to the sea. We''ll escape to the sea." "" Xue Linglan frowned, knowing that this girl in front of him was not lying. When Autumn Leaf first broke into the city, she and her twin brother, Xue Zhengyuan, as well as all the other ministers of Yi Dynasty, did not expect that the human emperor, who had always been respectful to their father, would have such wild ambitions. Not to mention that they did not expect that the human army, which had been peaceful for decades, would already grow so strong right in front of their eyes. In addition to the misjudgment and miscalculation of tactics, the always proud imperial army seemed to no longer be able to handle the fangs of the Wan family. Without a doubt, other than going out to sea, there was no more life in the Nine Provinces. Looking at the expressionless Yu Ling, the princess suddenly said, "But the humans of the Central Region''s Heaven''s Gate City also have warships. The sea might not be safe, but we still have to escape." "No, Princess." Before Yu Ling could finish her words, she grabbed the princess'' hand. The warmth coming from her palm allowed Xue Linglan''s tiredness to slightly ease up. "Follow me." Yu Ling led the princess out of the room. The moment the door was opened, a dazzling light shone in from the outside, causing Xue Linglan to be unable to open his eyes. It was not sunlight ¡ª the rain did not stop, the clouds were black, everything was in the rain ¡ª it was the light of thousands of men in full armor, their dark silver armor reflecting the light. The rain washed away the mud and blood on the armor, revealing its original metallic luster. The sound of the friction between the armor and the armor penetrated through the rain and travelled very, very far away. The fury of the white Thorn Flower was piled on top of the thick cloud, and Xue Linglan could see that in the distance, there were 24 battleships docked on the sea. That was the greatest pride of the Feathered Navy, and no fleet on the sea dared to confront this one, as this invincible fleet stood like a mountain, strong enough to suppress the roaring sea! In the middle of the group of soldiers in the harbor, there was one man who looked even more imposing than the rest. He had a sharp sword in his hand and his arms were extremely thick and sturdy. He was no longer a feathered man. Other than his tall stature and brown eyes, he did not have any of the characteristics of a feathered warrior. When he saw that Xue Linglan was being helped forward by Yu Ling, a trace of relief flashed through his bloodshot eyes. He raised his sword, and all the soldiers on the field drew their weapons. Thousands of blades pierced the rain. This was the highest bow a warrior could give to a monarch. The soaring flags in the sky were engraved with the emblem of Xue family''s Bai Jing Hua family, and the scarlet blood flag had the word ''feather'' engraved on it. The rain was roaring and the sea was roaring. The lightning split the boiling sea of clouds above the summer sun and shouted the name of the Yu Family Army! "In the last province of Xiayang Harbor, together with the generals of the Feathered Army, we are willing to follow the princess to the death. This subject will keep his promise and protect the dignity and honor of Bai Jinghua. As long as this general does not die, the Yu Family Army will never fall! " He stood straight as a mountain. His temples were gray, but he was incomparably sharp. C2 The storm lasted for three days and three nights, as if it would never end. The silver battleship cut into the water, its horn ripping through the heavy water, struggling to free itself from the heavy suction of the whirlpool. The huge white Thorn Flower Fleet pushed forward like a landslide, plunging straight into the black waves. The crew moved back and forth across the deck, repairing the masts and cabins that had been smashed by the waves. Their waists were tied with thick hemp rope that linked them to the main mast to prevent them from being flung away by the massive turbulence. The fleet was suddenly hit by a huge wave, avoiding the pursuers of Wan family. The once peaceful sea suddenly became a hell of rain after passing through a large fog. The crew stood under the mast and hurriedly lowered the main sail embroidered with white brambles. In the heavy rain, the White Thorn Flower emitted a dark golden glow on the sail. It was the most typical symbol of the Nine Regions ¡ª the emblem of the Empire''s Emperor, Xue. In the legends of the Nine Prefectures, the White Thorn Flower would never wilt. It could be placed in any land of the Nine Prefectures, and neither ice nor fire could destroy its flower flowerpot. This kind of flower often bloomed on the battlefield. If the dead soldiers had any hope, then these flowers could pierce through the heart and leave the body''s chest. It was the witness of a brutal war that only the victors would see. But now, the White Wolf from Heaven''s Enlightenment stepped on the dead body of the soldier and gnawed all of the blooming White Thorn Flower. They majestically looked down at the fluttering white Thorn Flower in the wind. After the fall of the fallen Xue Dynasty, only these scarred warships remained. On the busy deck, at the end of the line, he stood motionless with his hands on the railing. He was not wearing any clothes to shelter himself from the rain, and he stood as straight as an awl. He looked out into the darkness, the armor glowing silent in the rain. "In the end, the port side of the ship is damaged. Two cabins are in the water and the storm is intensifying. If we continue moving forward, the ship will capsize!" The deputy director observed the situation of the sea as he spoke. "Find a way to repair the water and maintain the same direction. Raise the stern''s rear sails and correct the tilt." There was an unmistakable firmness in his voice. "But ¡­" The stability of the ship is deteriorating, and the conditions are now too poor to see, and the flow of water is too chaotic. " "The rain will eventually stop. The cabin can still be repaired even if it breaks. Our ship can withstand this sort of wind and wave." Yu Mu Province''s words gave the Vice Commander peace of mind. Without any hesitation, he turned around and said, "One more thing, Princess requests your presence." Yu Mu Province waved his hand, indicating that he understood. He turned his head to look at the increasingly ferocious black storm, and under its sharp eyebrows was a pair of eyes like a tiger''s. He started to walk, armor pressing against his skin, every step as if his bones had been cut by knives. He was born a wingless citizen like that group of vigorous sailors. He did not have any outstanding blood of the Feathered Race, and it was only because of his own experience and ability that he was able to reach his current position. Therefore, his subordinates all admired him. There was a legend about him in every port in Lanzhou. As long as it was a port city, even if it was an airport, none of the pirates nearby would dare to approach it. He pushed open the cabin door, and the torrential rain immediately poured in from the outside. His nearly six feet tall body was barely able to move freely within the cabin, so he could only lower his head and quickly walk through the long and narrow corridor. Soon, the space opened up. He went between the two decks to the Princess''s cabin near the stern, laid his weapon flat on the ground, and though his wet armor was not suitable for salutation, he still remained obstinately kneeling on one knee, his left hand at his waist, his right hand raised in a gesture of the highest courtesy a warrior could give to a sovereign, symbolizing the eternal existence of a weapon for the sake of a sovereign. "I, Yu Mu Province, have come." His voice was strong, and he lowered his head humbly. At the end of his line of sight, he saw a pair of crisp white skirts, and small, plain leather boots beneath her pretty calves. The sound of her feet on the wooden floor was faint. The pattern on her skirt was a picture of white Thorn Flower that was drawn with superior gold lines. The dark gold tassels hung from the hem of her skirt, giving her a valiant and valiant look. She stepped forward and propped up the half-kneeling Yu Mu Province, but she was a little displeased. Yu Mo Province''s deliberate manner of being king and official made her feel a little uncomfortable. She had been travelling together for two months, hoping that the last overseer of the Yu clan would see her as a comrade, not a monarch. "What''s the situation outside?" Xue Linglan sat opposite him and asked seriously. "The fleet is trying to break away from the area where the storm is located. The rain isn''t a big problem, but the dark currents and swirls are causing significant losses for the fleet. The crew is working hard to repair the ship, but no one knows how long the storm will last." Yu Mu Province reported, his speech neither fast nor slow. Princess looked at Yu Mu Province with her fingers crossed on the table. Her light brown eyes were filled with a unique dignity and nobility: "It''s not just the boat, I''m more concerned about the casualties of our crew members. After working so hard for so long, not having to rest their bodies will not be able to take it. " "My subordinates are all brave and good at fighting. To them, this level of strength ¡­" "This is our last strength." Without waiting for Yu Mu to finish speaking, the princess interrupted him, "If half of the people can be used for the maintenance of the ship, the rest will rest on their own. This is my decision." Xue Linglan stared with her beautiful eyes. Although her voice was gentle, her tone was exceptionally resolute. She knew the severity of the province. The navy she commanded could last for more than five days in a row, which frightened the pirates who attacked her. However, she wasn''t the same person. She had her own way to deal with this fleet. Xue Shi had been slaughtered to death in Lanzhou. She did not want to lose everyone that was left. "Alright, I''ll go instruct them right away." The province of Yutang did not protest, following them for so long from Port Xia Yang to engage the human navy; through Lam, to get that boy Yuexin Chuan on board; and now ¡ª Xue Linglan had been dealing with things in his own way, and was not easily convinced, unless the other party had sufficient reasons. This made Yu Dui Province very worried. In his heart, the greenhouse Xue Lilan was not aware of the dangers of the sea. If this went on, she would lead the fleet to an irreversible end. However, he looked at the princess, unsure of what methods he should use to persuade her. "There''s still no news from Ran Mountain?" "The messenger bird has already been released. According to its speed, it should be returning soon. The reason why it hasn''t reported back may be because of the storm, but it could also be because it was cut off halfway. In short, neither of these is good news for us. " "Can the navy in Ran Mountain believe that?" "The Ran Mountains are easy to defend and hard to attack, they will not be easily attacked by the human navy. Whether or not it is trustworthy can only be determined after arriving, but even if the Ran Mountains are unstable, it can still be used after integration." The princess nodded and listened to him continue. "If our ship doesn''t deviate from its course, with our current speed, we will reach Ran Mountain in less than half a month''s time. If the human navy hasn''t reached there yet, we can be presumptuous." Yu Mu Province''s plan was very simple. As long as they temporarily relied on Ran Shan, they wouldn''t be at a disadvantage when fighting against the Wan family on the sea. However, just as he finished his sentence, a voice suddenly interrupted him. "Princess!" The cabin door was heavily pushed open, and suddenly there was the sound of rain like a soldier shouting during a battle, the sound of the hammer striking was painful. His hair was dripping with water. He stood outside the hatch, stripped off his clothes, wrung out the water, and his bare chest showed a fine curve in the weak light. Yue Xinchuan, a descendant of the Lan Yue family, had boarded the ship a few days ago, just as Xue Linglan''s fleet had left the human navy and had come to repair the ship. This impetuous youth of the Feathered Clan insisted on following the Princess''s fleet, not caring in the least about the delicate situation of the sea. Xue Linglan was touched by his enthusiasm, but in the eyes of the Yutang, he was just another child who did not know the dangers of the sea. Yue Xinchuan threw his clothes over his shoulders and entered the room, ignoring the solemn Yu Mu Province in front of him. He greeted the smiling princess at the table, found a seat and sat down. "We have to find a way out of here and continue to follow the same route. We''ll never get out." "There are two adjacent whirlpools. If you want to turn around and head out now, you will have to rush into the larger whirlpool beside us, and then it will be even more difficult for us to escape." Yue Xinchuan pointed to the outside of the cabin, where there was a huge tornado that reached into the sky, which was the center of the entire storm. "We can wait until the ship has reached a point where the swirl has less effect before turning the bow, so we don''t get caught up in it." Yu Dui said in a displeased tone. "Indeed, but the fleet won''t be able to survive until then." Yue Xinchuan''s face became serious. He looked at the princess, pointed at Autumn Leaf and said, "The main ship''s left wing already has cabins filled with water, the stability is decreasing. If you persist with your plan and get out of here, Autumn Leaf will fall." "Then what should we do?" Xue Linglan''s brow creased lightly as he realized the thorny problem. "Give me control of the fleet, I''ll take you out." Yue Xinchuan said this without any hesitation. His eyes flickered with a fervent light. The entire sky seemed to be filled with a thick layer of sedimentary rock. The clouds appeared to be in a huge whirlpool. The tornado stirred the sea water, creating a terrifying whirlpool that was dozens of feet long. The storm widened the distance between the 24 Feathered fleet battleships. Although they were trying their best to maintain a certain distance, it was clear that the fleet had already entered the whirlpool, which was exactly as Yue Xinchuan had said. For such a long time, they had been stuck in this massive whirlpool, unable to escape from this violent and raging sea. Yue Xinchuan stood on the deck, watching everything silently. Yu Mu Province was right behind him, and he could not figure out how this young navigator was going to escape from this hellish place. His vision was so good that he could even see the center of the vortex in the distance. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, pointing to the center to the right as he loudly ordered the entire fleet to hit the right rudder. As soon as the command was given, the entire fleet started moving at full speed towards the center of the vortex on the right. Yue Xinchuan''s face was filled with fanaticism. All of the blood in his body was burning. He knew what this meant. The fleet was heading towards a whirlpool, that they were courting death! "You''re crazy!" Yu Mu Province realized how crazy Yue Xinchuan was and immediately wanted to capture him, but he was stopped by Yue Xinchuan. Yue Xinchuan turned around, and looked at him seriously. "I am the best navigator on the island of Oran. I have followed the princess because I firmly believe that she is the one who can change the ocean in the future. You give in to the arrangement of the sea, avoid all possible problems, and do not deal with it head-on. But the White Thorn Flower is not a delicate flower that grows in a hot bed. Just like the princess, I was born to change the sea! " Yue Xinchuan arrogantly said. He opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the ocean, once again ignoring the Province of Feather, and directly ordered, "Leave the right rudder intact. If you don''t want to die, no one is allowed to change your course!" The flag was quickly struck out, and all the helmsmen on the ship responded loudly. The fleet charged towards the center of the whirlpool like raging lions, and the huge whirlpool was right in front of them. The bottomless whirlpool was ready to tear everything into pieces. The twenty-four ships sped into the center of the whirlpool, but they were bound by the huge attraction of the whirlpool. The ship sailed almost vertically above the sea, and the sky was covered by the sea. "Recover straight ahead, turn left half a circle!" Yue Xinchuan gave another strange order, but no one dared to be negligent and immediately followed his orders. A strange picture appeared on the sea. Twenty-four ships were circling rapidly in the middle of the whirlpool, but they were not going any further. They were simply drawing circles on the sea. No one knew why Yue Xinchuan did this, but something strange happened. The battleships were indeed slowly turning left, but they did not turn over. Yue Xinchuan''s eyes were shining with a strange light as his thoughts were extremely clear. Even though the life and death of the entire fleet was in his hands, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. He looked at the stormy eye that was also raging in the far left, and suddenly shouted, "Did you see that? The sea, has become obedient! " If one happened to be standing above the clouds, one would be able to see that another, larger whirlpool had suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, which was led by twenty-four large ships ¡ª one of which was not enough to change the sea, but which was moving at full speed. The twenty-four Feathered battleships were like a big hand constantly stirring the sea water, and the waist of the whirlpool was the easiest place to exert force on. He wanted to create a greater vortex, to swallow up this storm, to change this sea! The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and it kept getting closer and closer to the other whirlpool. The two whirlpools brought out the opposite direction of the sea. Their hedging caused monstrous waves, but it also greatly reduced the force of the whirlpool. They continued to collide and dissipate, and even the storm was weakened by the movement of the massive amount of seawater. The iron colored cloud map exploded and shattered into scaly clouds, as if there was an invisible force controlling this natural disaster! The sky was filled with angry roars. The collision caused huge waves a hundred feet high. An enormous tsunami came crashing down from the sky. Upon hearing that voice, even the War God was moved. It was the power of nature, and the sea had launched a charge more terrifying than ten thousand horns of impact. That scene was no less than thousands of cavalry crossing the Wasteland in an attempt to trample on the tiny flower bud, and those white flowers were stubbornly swaying in the wind, as if they were waiting for the arrival of a hero. Even the dragon bones of the White Thorn Flower Fleet seemed to not be able to withstand this fierce impact. However, his eyes were clear, as if nothing could really stop him. His heart had long passed through the curtain of the ocean, and he ran to an unknown distance away from the sea. He bit his tongue, and the pain cleared his thoughts. "Up!" Forty degrees to the right. " Yue Xinchuan issued the third order! Everyone was shocked. The descent of a storm was the most basic law of survival in the sea, and now that the sail was about to be lifted, it was possible for it to instantly capsize. The helmsman hesitated, which enraged Yue Xinchuan. "Forty degrees to the right!" "Princess, this place is dangerous. Why did you come out?" Without waiting for the signal soldier to make a move, a cry of alarm came from behind him. Yue Xinchuan turned his head and his gaze met with Xue Linglan''s calm eyes. "It''s a tsunami." The rain had soaked her silver hair. The drops of rain hung on her long eyelashes, and in the rain she was beautiful. She stood in the rain, facing the fury of the ocean with the three thousand crew members, her eyes unafraid. The land of death that falls and the land of death that falls and the land of life that falls. Xue Linglan had handed the entire fleet to Yue Xinchuan because she trusted this madman! Without stopping for even a moment, Xue Linglan drew his sword and pointed it at the massive tsunami that engulfed everything in its path. The rain flowed down along the side of her face, and her silver-white battle skirt moved with the wind. On her cloak was embroidered a large amount of white Thorn Flower, which shone under the light of the tower lamp on the mast. "Raise the sail!" she shouted. "Come! Let''s fight to the death with the sea! " Hearing Xue Linglan''s words, Yue Xinchuan felt as if his entire chest was on fire. As the sail rose, he held the princess with one hand to make sure she would not tumble under the onslaught, and with the other hand he held on to the parapet. Their eyes were as bright as stars, and their backs were elongated, disappearing into the sea. "Lan Yue family''s second son, Yue Xinchuan, I, Xue Linglan, hereby declare you the rudder of White Thorns. If we succeed in rushing out of the storm this time, as long as there is a place where White Thorns Flower blooms on the sea, I will give you control over the Xue Clan''s ships!" The fire of zealotry ignited the stubborn White Thorn Flower, its high fighting spirit had long since become a prairie fire! The main ship, Autumn Leaf, charged into the sea curtain under the full sail wind, and immediately after, the other ships also followed, charging like a cavalry charge. The main ship, Autumn Leaf, fiercely rushed into the sea under the full sail wind, and immediately after, the other ships followed, like a cavalry charge, The tsunami engulfed all the ships. The rolling waves broke the wooden mast and also tore the white sails. However, the keel of the ship was not damaged due to the buffer. The silver white ship roared and charged into the water, the ship violently shook and almost everyone fell to the ground. Xue Linglan was knocked away by the waves, and she immediately took over the rope that was thrown over by Yue Xinchuan, gesturing for her to be alright. "Direction!" Yue Xinchuan shouted from the water, "Don''t try to steer the rudder! Listen to my orders!" Afterwards, the fleet rushed through the sea, but no one had ever experienced such a bizarre scene. Everyone held their breath, afraid that they would fall into the bottomless abyss with just a single distraction. This was the first time that Yue Xinchuan had commanded such a massive fleet. His eyes burned with blazing flames. He was more excited than anyone, and calmer than anyone. He had experienced a much more serious situation. He would definitely be able to bring everyone out of here. His hands were clasped firmly on the parapet, his eyes fixed on the deep sea. The visual conditions here were too poor, and there was nothing to refer to. He knew very well that even if the rudder was in the same direction, the changing currents would unconsciously change the course of the fleet. Yue Xinchuan closed his eyes, which made his other senses more sensitive. He stood at the bow of the ship, his upper body bare, a long gash cut across his chest as the current of the sea tore at his gaping flesh. The pain was the sharpest. In the tearing pain, he could clearly sense the direction of the sea and began to give orders to the helmsman. The fleet was bobbing up and down in the waves. Unable to shout, he could only follow the currents of the ocean and make a gesture to adjust the direction. Autumn Leaf broke through the surface of the water, and this colossus was like a toy in his hands, allowing him to control it. The entire fleet began to move across the sea in the fastest speed possible. This was definitely an unprecedented, great fantasy. 24 top-notch battleships of the Yi Dynasty were sailing across the ocean on the waves. This was something that only madmen could think of. However, holding his breath underwater for a long time had placed him under an unprecedented pressure. Gradually, Yue Xinchuan''s vision began to blur. Under the pressure of the sea, his body had fallen into an extremely dangerous state. It wasn''t just him, but most of the crew behind him was facing the same situation as well. Yue Xinchuan was a little confused. The water in front of him seemed to never stop. No matter how much determination and hard work he put in, that deep blue color had never changed. He suddenly thought of Xue Linglan. Would she be washed away by the raging waves of the ocean while she was still on the rope? Because of his decision, the entire fleet was facing a calamity. If she really couldn''t rush out of this tsunami, would she forever hate him? "Lan Yue family''s second son, Yue Xinchuan, I, Xue Linglan, hereby declare you the rudder of White Thorns. If we succeed in rushing out of the storm this time, as long as there is a place where White Thorns Flower blooms on the sea, I will give you control over the Xue Clan''s ships!" As Yue Xinchuan recalled the heroic words that Xue Linglan had spoken on the deck, a smile unconsciously lifted on his face. However, the headaches from being suffocated gradually contaminated his consciousness. The fire in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his hot-blooded heart unexpectedly felt a trace of pity. The stubborn White Thorn Flower would eventually fall asleep in the abyss just like a madman like him. He couldn''t help but turn his head to look at the pitiful princess. However, he did not see Xue Linglan. What he saw was light. Unparalleled light. A light bigger than the sea. As Yue Xinchuan bathed in that light, her mind suddenly cleared. Xue Linglan was at the center of that light, her silver hair fluttering in the water. She looked deeply at Yue Xinchuan, giving him endless courage. The power of her gentle moon streaked across his chest like a stream of water, and the fire in his eyes reignited. The raging flames were enough to burn this entire sea barrier into nothingness! Suddenly, he seemed to hear Xue Linglan''s voice. In the dark sea water, the voice was very clear, like a beacon lighting up the surroundings. "Hold on a little longer, the ship is about to break into the sea!" Xue Linglan''s eyes flashed with determination. "Yue Xinchuan, report the situation of the ship to me!" Previously, when the left cabin of the Autumn Leaf had been flooded, she had had to raise her masts to maintain her balance. Now, it seemed that this had become a drag that prevented the main ship from maintaining its balance in the water. Yue Xinchuan, who was full of warmth, quickly made a judgment, "After landing, the mast sail!" He suddenly had a clear mind when he gave the order. He had to bring it down, otherwise the main ship would not be able to charge out. After that, Yue Xinchuan retracted his spirit and continued waving his arms to give clear instructions. Nearby, Xue Linglan heaved a sigh of relief. The violent shaking caused by the rope hurt her waist. She finally managed to grab hold of the chains on the mast, but found that Yue Xinchuan''s mind was unfocused. She immediately used up a large amount of her mental power to cast the Bright Moon Blessing Technique on Yue Xinchuan. She didn''t know what Yue Xinchuan felt, but it was obviously working. After unleashing the Blessing Skill, Xue Linglan, who had been out of breath for a long time, was unable to see anything clearly. The crew did not dare to delay and began to work, but no one was able to climb up the mast to untie the slippery rope and sail. Several crew members were gathered under the mast, unable to do anything. The hull was still capsizing, and the rear sails, which had held the ship in balance, were now the deadliest problem. Yu Mu Province looked at Yuexin Chuan on the bow of the ship. "Right now!" Yue Xinchuan''s dignified demeanor conveyed an imminent signal, "If you want to make a move, then do it now!" Yu Dui nodded and strode toward the mast. He drew his sword, the turbulence causing him to almost lose his balance, but he still stabbed at the most vulnerable part of the mast. The green edge of the sword emitted a cold glint in the sea, it was as fast as a swordfish in a flash. Yu Mu Yuan''s sword was inserted into the mast, and with a loud shout, all the muscles in his body tensed up. His sword Qi drew a white stream of light on the seabed, slicing a huge hole in the mast. With the help of the powerful seabed waves, the mast was like a broken rock as it underwent a drastic change. However, the mast had not fallen into the sea after being cut down by the sword of the last province of Feather. Instead, it had been pulled into the turbulent flow by the masts. "The mast hit the rudder." The crew members who went to check rushed over, the despair in his eyes was extremely dense. The rudder was damaged, and the main ship would completely lose control. "Yue Xinchuan!" He knew better than anyone what the ship''s situation was. If the ship was not stabilized, everything she had done before would become meaningless, and the Autumn Leaf would even take the twenty-three battleships that had been following her into the deep sea. He held onto the last glimmer of hope and looked at the young navigator. Perhaps Yue Xinchuan could even perform some miracles. Yue Xinchuan blankly stared at the distant sky. Over there, the heavy sea clouds were splitting open, and light was pouring down. It seemed like they were only one step away from him. He could have used the ocean currents to find the Gate of Life of the storm, and at the most appropriate moment, he could have used the most accurate angle to break open the storm''s chest, killing his way out of this hopeless situation. However, the current was not as he had hoped. The rudder was damaged under the chaotic sea, and the ship could no longer obey his commands. For the first time, his eyes were filled with a heavy, metallic haze. When he looked back, he only threw a word at Yu Mu Province. "Abandon the ship." A trace of sadness appeared in Yu Mu Province, but he soon raised his head again. He couldn''t hesitate any longer. At the very least, he had to preserve the last of the Xue Clan''s bloodline. As he thought this, he turned his head to urge Xue Linglan to board the boat and escape. However, he met Xue Linglan''s gaze head-on. Xue Linglan looked at the sky in the distance, feeling exceptionally calm. She said softly to the Featherfall Province, "Director Hai, the Indian Star has already risen. We can now activate the Star Flow Division." Star Current Division, the real secret of the Feathered Navy. The reason why the Feathered warships were able to traverse the coastal seas with their pure sailboats, better than the human galleys, was because they relied on this secret rudder. As long as the Indian star was in the sky, the Feathered warships would be able to accurately control the direction with the direction of the Indian Ocean. "Once the starflow is activated, the ship will be immediately turned to the north, and only after that will it be controlled," Yu Dui said hesitantly. "Our ship may not be able to withstand such a huge change in direction, but it will probably completely disintegrate." "What we should do more than abandon the ship is to try our best." "Now that every step is a desperate attempt to survive, I definitely don''t want to escape anymore. I absolutely cannot give up on our three thousand companions." Yu Mu Province looked deeply at the young princess, and saw in her incomparable courage and the resolution of the Lord. He said no more and left in silence. Soon after, Xue Linglan fell down powerlessly. Her body was like a floating duckweed, moving up and down with the undercurrent. The double physical and mental torment had caused her to lose all ability to move. The coarse chains had torn her skin, and the fresh blood had dyed her battle dress a deep red. When she slammed into the mast once more, Yue Xinchuan had finally arrived and locked her in his arms. "Leave the rest to me." Yue Xinchuan solemnly said to Xue Linglan. With these words, the starflow rudder of the ship was completely opened. Yue Xinchuan could feel the powerful rotation of the ship beneath his feet. This was the power of guidance from the stars, so he quickly steadied the bow of the ship and pointed it towards the north, firmly facing the storm. Yue Xinchuan looked at this scene in disbelief. He suddenly understood why the navy of the Feathered Race could dominate the sea realm. As long as he was able to overcome this desperate situation, with his intelligence and combined with this fleet, the White Thorn Flower could cover the entire ocean! "Left rudder seventeen degrees!" Yue Xinchuan watched the storm unfold without blinking. The ship''s rudder tilted, and the current pushed the ship in the right direction. Looking ahead, the sky was getting brighter, and the corners of Yue Xinchuan''s mouth curled up. "Very good, I shall take the title of White Thorn Rudder." It was only when the battleship broke through the sea''s curtain wall and slammed heavily onto the surface that the group was able to adapt to the current situation. They did not know how long they had walked in the sea, but the long suffocating feeling made the experienced crew members unable to endure. The unconscious Xue Linglan coughed out a huge mouthful of saliva as he gradually came to his senses. The storm stopped, and Yue Xinchuan led them out of the sea. The tornado was nowhere to be seen as the thick sea of clouds in the sky seemed to have a huge cut. Sunlight shone down, brightening up the previously dark surroundings. Yue Xinchuan had long since woken up. He held a seashell in his hand and leaned on the railing, gazing at the sea in the distance. Yu Mu Province looked at the calm Yue Xinchuan and felt a little strange. Such a miraculous victory was definitely worth celebrating. However, this young man stood in the sunlight without saying a word, his face devoid of any expression of joy. His half-naked upper body was covered in a faint golden sheen of sunlight. It was unknown what emotion was hidden in his pupils. The corners of his eyes were moist. He didn''t know whether it was tears or the water. C3 After the storm, everything was quiet. The fleet that had already drifted to the side was resting, and the crew members were even falling asleep on the deck. Last night''s experience greatly surpassed any battle with the human navy or pirates. Xue Linglan walked past these sleeping crew members, proudly looking at his comrades. After this battle, she began to believe that she could do something on this sea. There was a group of people worth entrusting her with, and this made her, who had been running away after the usurpation of power by Wan Zhenghao, somewhat at peace. As Xue Linglan walked down the deck, Yue Xinchuan hoped to convene a meeting to explain the current situation. As she entered the cabin, she saw that several people were already waiting there. Yue Xinchuan had already changed into clean and fresh clothes. He seemed to like the color cyan, especially the green beans, and he often wore a blue Biden on his neck. When he was not talking, he looked very gentle. Seeing Xue Linglan walk in, he opened an old sea chart and called her over. Under the flickering candlelight, Xue Linglan could just barely make out the words written on it. The entire chart exuded a moist aura. Some of the edges were already extremely dilapidated. "This chart looks a bit old." Xue Linglan touched the map and sniffed it, a clear musk wafting through the air. "It''s been a long time since anyone has used this type of calligraphy. The last time the Feathered Man used them was over 200 years ago." "This is something our Yue Clan inherited." The corner of Yue Xinchuan''s mouth curled up as a trace of a proud smile appeared on his face. "But you actually recognized it? It''s a bit unexpected." "I''ve read some books on this before. I know a bit about the history of the Yu Clan''s language evolution." Xue Linglan was already used to Yue Xinchuan''s pride, so he didn''t mind. After he finished speaking, he started to brew a cup of tea. The white tea leaves swirled and sank into the bottom of the cup. Like snowflakes falling from the sky, a rich tea fragrance instantly filled the air. She handed the teacup to him, who accepted it with both hands and nodded to the princess. After taking a sip of tea, his heart warmed. The Princess''s second cup of tea was offered to Yue Xinchuan, but Yue Xinchuan declined. Yue Xinchuan pointed to the map and said, "Now is not the time to drink tea. The reason why we''ve gathered here is to discuss our current situation." "So, tell me first, how many casualties did our crew suffer?" Xue Linglan looked at Yue Xinchuan, a trace of unease flashing through his eyes. "Compared to the damage done to the ship, the naval casualties are still acceptable. After all, it''s fortunate that everyone is still alive and is holding onto their teacups." Yue Xinchuan looked at the silent Yulan province, his tone carrying a trace of ridicule. "If the ship is broken, we can repair it again. The soldiers of the Xue Clan can''t be reborn." Upon seeing Yue Xinchuan''s attitude, Xue Linglan was slightly unhappy. She pursed her lips, like a stubborn but fragile white Thorn Flower. "But how many people can you save in the sea?" Yue Xinchuan leaned back in his chair and sighed softly. "Let''s talk about the boat." Yu Mu Province interrupted their conversation and said emotionlessly, "Yue Xinchuan is right. Only fifty-seven crew members died this time. It''s indeed rare to see such a low number of casualties." After following him for twenty years, Vice Commander Tianqing Bai nodded and added, "The sides of our main ship are broken. Three of the medium-sized masts are broken, and another ten or so are also damaged to varying degrees. Because the dragon bone was injured, the repair work on the ship was very complicated. What''s worse, there was not enough wood. " "Is there an island nearby?" Xue Linglan frowned and pointed at the sea map, "The fleet has deviated from their previous route, it seems like it will be difficult for us to locate our position now." Yue Xinchuan smiled confidently and pointed to a location southeast of the chart. "Based on the speed of the ship and the direction of the current, we should be here by now." "Bring me a general purpose chart." Xue Linglan was puzzled. "Why do I remember that the sea map is not like this?" "No need, I have one here." Yue Xinchuan stopped his attendants and took out a small, scroll-shaped barrel from his waist. He then took out a neatly rolled chart from within and laid it flat on the table. "This chart was brought from Autumn Leaf by ourselves. It was drawn by the navigators of the continent according to their own experience and measurements." "Unfortunately, they aren''t completely accurate. Some seas are inaccessible to the fleet due to natural reasons, such as the ''Swirling Sea'' we encountered before. This sea map isn''t marked." Xue Linglan paid attention to the map that the Yue Xinchuan clan had passed down. There was indeed a whirlpool symbol on the map, and even the main turbulent seas and the large reefs there were clearly marked out. "I can''t believe it. I didn''t expect that the ancestors of your Yue family would have such a rich experience in navigation." Xue Linglan exclaimed, "With this sea map, we can rely on ourselves." "It can''t be too early to celebrate. There''s a problem with this map as well." Yue Xinchuan pointed to Ran Mountain on the Yue Family chart. "Our final destination is here, toward the last foothold on the sea and the important area of the navy, but for some reason, there is no corresponding mark on our family chart." Xue Linglan''s gaze followed the direction pointed by Yue Xinchuan. Sure enough, there was no sign at all on the map. That place was a boundless sea. "I don''t know why there weren''t any marks. A few hundred years ago, even the Whirlpool Sea wasn''t able to stop our ancestors, but Ran Mountain is a large island by the sea and didn''t leave any marks. No matter how I think about it, I can''t figure it out." "Ruan Mountain can''t possibly have been forgotten by the people who drew the sea map." Xue Linglan frowned, a few scenes flashed through his mind. He took the Yue Clan''s sea map and looked at it closely, saying with some hesitation, "It could have been hidden?" "Hide?" "When I was young, my brother Xue Zhengyuan and I were sent to live with my great-grandfather for a short time. We heard all kinds of stories about our great-grandfather Xue Xiao Chao, and one of them was about the ''Dragon''s Roar''." "Dragon''s Roar? What''s a dragon''s roar? " Yue Xinchuan looked at Yu Mu Province and realized that this admiral of the Hai Clan, who had lived in the military all his life, did not understand all of this. Everyone present was curiously waiting for Xue Linglan to explain further. "In some of the ancient scrolls of the secret arts of the Feathered Race, my great-grandfather found some mysterious symbols. These symbols often contain a lot of information, and after my great-grandfather understood the secrets within, he called them the ''Dragon''s Roar''. All his life, he had firmly believed that the legendary dragon race truly existed, and believed that those were the dragon race''s words. " Xue Linglan pointed at some lines and symbols on the side of the map and said, "The symbols he described in his notes are very similar to the symbols and symbols depicted on this map. If these symbols and characters really are the ''Dragon''s Roar'', then perhaps there is some secret hidden within?" "Do you know the meaning of these symbols?" "Only my great-grandfather could understand the Dragon''s Roar. This is one of the reasons why he was able to establish the Nine Regions Empire as the Eternal Wing King. If the Xue Family has this ability for generations, how could the white wolves of Central State steal it!" A look of deep sorrow flashed across Xue Linglan''s face. "If this really is the legendary Dragon Roar, then perhaps there''s a reason why the Ran Mountains didn''t appear on the sea map." "Ran Mountain was an important naval base for the Feathered Race 200 years ago. Other than being easy to defend and difficult to attack, there''s nothing special about it. What need is there for it to be hidden?" Yu Mu warned. "No, there is a special meaning to the mountain." Xue Linglan shook his head slightly and did not say anything else. Ran Mountain was their destination not only because of the Xue Clan''s last naval garrison, but also because their great-grandfather, Xue Xiaoshan, and his good friend, the "Hidden Saint" Bi Wenxuan, had stayed there for many years. In fact, the starflow rudder does not simply accelerate according to the direction of the planet, it turns to the mystery of the connection between the planet and Ran Mountain, and there must be a secret in it. "To understand these symbols ¡­" Xue Linglan''s gaze was attracted by the complex and intricate patterns surrounding the sea diagram. The simple and unadorned decorations were like twisted complicated leaves and leaves that densely intertwined together, giving off a disorderly and beautiful feeling. Subconsciously, Xue Linglan touched the ornaments with her hand. Her fingers fell on the black ink, and a refreshing feeling spread from her fingertips to her whole body. Touching those tiny protrusions, the friction between her fingerprints and the patterns gave her an illusion of almost pleasure, an illusion of immersion in something unknown. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her fingertips, as if she had been stabbed. She quickly pulled her hand back and saw the dark red blood flowing from the tip of her finger. Yu Yuan immediately stood up and pulled out his sword, pointing it at Yue Xinchuan. "It''s none of his business, I was careless." Xue Linglan stopped Yu Mu and made him put away his sword. "There''s something wrong with this sea chart. It just bit me ¡­" Before Xue Linglan could finish his words, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground uncontrollably. She felt as if she had no strength left in her body. Her eyes were closed tightly, and she heard him calling for the princess, but she did not respond. What resounded in Xue Linglan''s mind at this moment was a whistling sound that could shatter the heavens. It surged upwards from the deepest part of its mind, crossing the sea of emotions. As it breathed in and out, this massive roar exploded like thunder, bringing with it a berserk aura as it rose up from the sea surface. It was the ancient voice, a great sound that no musical instrument or creature could imitate. What caused Xue Linglan to lose consciousness was this deep and profound voice. Her blood had come in contact with those complicated engravings, and in the next moment, those engravings were like raging waves crashing into her mind. The influx of information made her temporarily faint, and for a brief moment she seemed to see the world. It was actually written words! The memories sealed within Xue Linglan''s bloodline burst like a mountain. Those complicated and incomprehensible symbols transformed into recognizable words that flowed like a river as they streaked across in front of Xue Linglan''s eyes. She didn''t know why she could understand these words, but something had invaded her consciousness, as if something was calling out to her. "Mountains and rivers are shattered. Stars are falling down, collapsing on top of their homeland, reversing everything outside. So I offered up the seed of the stars to find the right path. " The loud voice was still far from over. In addition to the sentence above, there was still countless information filling Xue Linglan''s mind. Her head ached so much that it felt like it was about to explode. "The seed of the stars ¡­" After a long time, Xue Linglan finally opened his eyes and recovered from the heavy exhalations of the sky. Yu Mu Province was looking at her with concern. His sudden fall had scared him quite a bit. "Go..." "Go and fetch the Star Seal Stone ¡­" The drowsy Xue Linglan struggled to answer, "I seem to have a way to decipher this map." Yu Mu Province led Xue Lun Lan back to their seats, and not long after, a servant carefully brought out a small star stone. This was an ore created by the heavens and the earth, and it was excavated and used by the Feathered Man. It contained the pure power of the imprint pool, and although it was only the size of a thumb, the operation of the Star Arm depended entirely on its power. The star stone was even purer than the sea. It was like a beautifully carved emerald blue gem emitting a soul-stirring light. The entire starstone felt like it was covered with a layer of water, but in reality, it was not water, but rather a type of crystal secreted by the starstone itself. It seemed to be its own protective membrane, making it seem even brighter and more transparent. Xue Linglan calmed himself down and gently placed the Star Stone onto the map. He then recited the chant that he had just learned from the vast sea of stars. As she chanted, the blue glow on the Star Imprint Stone began to spread to the sea map, fusing into the place where the sea was depicted. Soon after, all the sea water on the map started to light up, and the bright blue glow made the entire sea seem lifelike. Whether it was Xue Linglan, Yue Xinchuan, or Yu Mu Province, they would never forget what they saw next. The first to arrive was the sound of the sound, the sound of the current in the bay, the sound of the waves, rolling and stirring, nibbling away at the huge rock mass on the shore. Soon after, the lines that had been drawn with ink slowly faded as a real sea appeared in the sea map. Everyone looked at the sea through the chart as if they were looking at the sky. They could see everything clearly. As they watched, the sea gradually parted, and a huge island broke out of the sea. Countless warships were docked at its shores, and every building on the island was clearly visible. The Feathered Race''s signature white Thorn Flower Banner fluttered in the wind, and the wild, unyielding flowers bloomed on the sea, never to be seen for a long time. That was how Ran Shan looked like now! Xue Linglan looked at Yu Mu Province excitedly, only to find that Director Hai had long since lost his wits and was staring at everything before him. In the sea map, Ran Mountains gradually moved away and a larger sea appeared. Not long after, the entire sea appeared in front of everyone''s eyes. Yue Xinchuan''s face was filled with shock and ecstasy. His eyes were motionless as he looked at the scene before him. Only then did he understand why this sea map could accurately depict every single coastline. It was because it was this sea''s most real appearance. It was alive! "This... This is simply a miracle, the first time I''ve seen Ran Shan in his entirety. " Yu Dui was so shocked that he was at a loss for words. "The symbol on this map is indeed the Dragon Roar!" But it couldn''t have come from the Yue family. " At this time, Xue Linglan had calmed down. She looked at the ecstatic face of Yue Xinchuan and said, "Tell me the truth, how did you get this map?" Yue Xinchuan caressed the sea map with his hand. The materialized Ran Mountains gave off an ice-cold feeling. He could even feel the sea breeze that blew across his palm. He closed his eyes to feel the slight chill, as if he was lost in thought. There had once been a plant plague in Orchid City, and that plague had led to a devastating disaster. The lush orchids and trees of the Orchid City had all died in one night, which was a huge blow to the Yue family, the shipbuilding family. Boat wood is the best wood for shipbuilding, without the continuous growth of Lan Cha wood, the Yue family lost the advantages of shipbuilding. At that time, the Yue family was a family that was equally renowned for their shipbuilding and navigation skills. An ancestor who had once traveled the ocean came back from the east at this critical time, and what he brought back was the precious orchid raft, even better than the original seed. With the seed he brought back, the Lan Yue family quickly revived their family business. However, such a hero died very soon after returning. In the final moments, he went insane and could only mutter one sentence over and over, "To the east, all the way to the east. That is the home of the Yue family." The people tidied up his things and found the chart, but no one could decipher its secrets. At that time, the Eldest Patriarch of the Yue family had sent people to the Eastern Lands many times, but either none of the people who left had found anything or never returned. In the end, this sea map was collected in the Yue family''s attic, and slowly died down along with their reputation as a seamen''s family. "This sea map might contain information about the legendary dragon race. Your ancestor must have experienced something." Xue Linglan said, "Let me try and see if I can find something here. If we can say that we can go all the way east, it would be the Swirling Sea. Now that we have passed through it, perhaps we can find the place your ancestors went." "I don''t think we should." Yu Mu Province said, "Princess, we are not a marine expedition fleet, and our ship is in urgent need of repair. Under such circumstances, we cannot take such a risk just because of an unknown sea map." Xue Linglan gently caressed the diagram. The symbols on it were still vibrating with the chanting of the ancient times. She had already begun to gradually get used to it. "Regional Commander, you don''t understand ¡­" She raised her head and looked at Yu Mu Province, her expression filled with immense grief. "Do you still not understand what the Dragon Roar means to the Xue Clan?" Yue Xinchuan was intimidated by Xue Linglan''s expression and could not help but to recall the golden age of the Feathered Race, the founding of the Nine Prefectures Empire. "That is the starting point of our Xue Clan''s domination of the world. From then on, no one in our Xue Clan will be able to understand the Dragon Roar. "Ever since my great-grandfather disappeared, the rumors about the Xue Clan''s benefactors who lost their stars never stopped ¡­" Xue Linglan bit his lower lip. "I didn''t expect that I could actually understand the Dragon Roar ¡­" If it was three years earlier, or even a year earlier, would everything be different? " As she spoke, her tears unconsciously fell onto the ancient sea map. Yue Xinchuan and Yulan looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Yu Mu Province was especially uneasy. He could feel Xue Luan''s heavy grief, but his duty was to explain the current situation. In the end, Yu Ling who was slightly longer than Xue Linglan walked over. She put her arm around Xue Linglan''s shoulders and tried to analyze. "What exactly is east of Lan? Since the map doesn''t have any markings on it, it is very likely that it is also deliberately hidden like Lan Lan." Since the Star Stone can trigger the reappearance of the mountain, then perhaps we can try something else? " Yu Ling was a true arcane master of the age of twenty. As she spoke, she attempted to infuse the power of the age into the map. Unfortunately, there was no response. She looked at Xue Linglan. "Princess, there''s no response from someone with the strength at the prime of his age. Why don''t you give it a try, Brightmoon?" Everyone had a deep impression of her. Xue Linglan nodded and tried his best to calm his mind, gathering the star power that affected the moon at his fingertips and reciting the chant for the dragon chant. When she once again brought her hand close to the sea map, the change immediately occurred. The chart resurrected and the sea surged. Then a thin golden line appeared on the surface of the sea. It cleverly passed through the windstorm and eventually disappeared into a white mist to the east. "Could this be an air route?" Xue Linglan looked at the golden thread in shock. The golden thread had passed right through them. "But how did it disappear in the end?" "That''s the sea fog, and the area where the golden lines disappeared is the fog region." Yue Xinchuan judged after looking at the transformed chart. Xue Linglan subconsciously wanted to use her hand to wipe it away, but when her hand came in contact with the sea map, she felt as if her skin was instantly soaked by the fog. Xue Linglan was secretly surprised, but after her hand caressed it, the fog that lingered on the sea map disappeared. At the end of the golden line, an island appeared before everyone''s eyes. "The island!" Yue Xinchuan excitedly shouted, "This must be the Island of Destiny mentioned by our ancestors!"