NCCnovel Chapter 66 Immortal Boat
Chapter 66 Immortal Boat
Does Silver Wolf really use cheats frequently when playing games?
This time, Qingyuan, as if she had foreseen the future, stood guard beside the train where Kafka's projection appeared.
Unfortunately, Kafka acted as if he didn't exist, and went on to persuade the Star Train to change course to the Celestial Ship.
Unfortunately, Qingyuan's story had to follow the original novel, up to the Immortal Boat Luofu and the Jade Realm Gate.
Looking at the empty space before her in March, she couldn't help but feel uneasy and apprehensive.
"A port with such a large throughput, and not a soul in sight, it's really creepy..."
Xing responded, "It would be even more creepy if I saw a human figure..."
"Hey, stop talking! In a horror movie, this person is definitely the mastermind."
Uncle Yang, what should we do?
"Start by finding the person who found the Jade Gate. If this person has ulterior motives, it will save us some trouble; if they are a staff member, we can ask them what happened."
"Uncle Yang made his decision so quickly," Xing exclaimed.
"Of course, Uncle Yang has seen all sorts of storms, this is nothing."
"Let's go, but stay alert." After walking a short distance, March 7 spotted a figure huddled next to the shipping container.
"Qingyuan! Look! There's someone here who's injured!"
Based on her previously demonstrated abundant power, Qingyuan also took on the role of accompanying physician in the team.
She strode forward, knelt down to examine the man's injuries, and a soft, emerald-green light emanated from her fingertips.
At the same time, her senses spread outwards quietly like ripples on water.
"Hmm..." She frowned slightly, "There's more than just one injured person."
She removed the abundant flower that she always wore in her hair, which resembled a cowlick, and with the fingernail of her other hand, she gently scratched her fingertip, squeezing out a few drops of blood with a faint bluish glow, which dripped into the center of the petal.
The flowers seemed to be infused with life, trembling slightly as if absorbing blood.
Then, a strange change occurred: the vibrant colors of the flowers and the blood quickly faded.
It was as if all the brilliance and qualities had been refined and compressed, leaving only a small pool of clear, transparent liquid at the heart of the flower, yet faintly exuding a powerful life force.
—Nectar. One of the miraculous creations of a bountiful destiny?
Without delay, Qingyuan, holding the bountiful flower containing the sweet dew, got up and began to move quickly within a small area.
Her figure swept past the wounded soldiers, some lying down, others groaning, like the wind.
No need to aim precisely; whenever she passes by, the nectar in the heart of the flower will automatically separate into a perfect drop, falling precisely into the injured person's brow and quickly seeping in.
The wounded soldiers' pale faces regained their rosy color at a visible speed, their wounds stopped bleeding and healed, and even their painful expressions eased.
Even when she encountered a Yunqi soldier whose body had just begun to mutate and fall into the "Demon Yin Body" due to drug-induced symptoms, Qingyuan only paused briefly and raised her hand to press down.
Multiple forces of destiny surged forth, forcibly suppressing and reversing the rampant growth and distortion, temporarily "pressing" it back into human form.
The man collapsed weakly. Although he was saved, Qingyuan knew that his future tribulation of demonic possession would probably come sooner and more fiercely.
After all, the Demonic Body is essentially an evolution in a certain sense.
The boundary between life and death seems to become blurred in the face of the ultimate abundance of power.
A fallen soldier, whose breath had ceased and whose body was ice-cold, began to faintly rise and fall in his chest after the dew dripped down.
Qingyuan's gaze lingered on that person's face for a moment, a complex emotion flashing across her eyes—was the one she saved the original him, or a new life carrying old memories?
She didn't delve into it, quickly averting her gaze as if nothing unusual had happened.
The group followed the clues until they arrived at a tightly closed metal door.
The sounds of clashing weapons and frenzied roars came from inside the door:
"Miss Tingyun, please step back!"
They have fallen into demonic possession and are no longer our comrades! Guard the entrance!
Upon hearing this, Qingyuan stepped forward, and before anyone could see her move, a soft green halo flowed out from the crack in the door.
The sounds of fighting and roaring inside the door abruptly ceased, replaced by several incredulous exclamations and the dull thud of heavy objects falling to the ground.
When the door was opened from the inside, several wounded Yunqi soldiers stared in disbelief at their comrades who had just been ferocious and terrifying but had now returned to human form and fallen into a coma.
They looked at Qingyuan outside the door, her expression calm, and were too shocked to speak.
The fox-girl "Tingyun," who was being protected in the middle, reacted the fastest. She smiled sweetly and bowed gracefully to the train crew: "Thank you all, you heroes saved the damsel in distress~"
Qingyuan's gaze lingered suspiciously on "Tingyun" for a few more moments.
He clearly suppressed the demonic body all by himself, so where does this "hero saves the beauty" story come from?
On the way forward, the few survivors of the Cloud Cavalry were filled with curiosity about Qingyuan's methods and tried to find out more about her several times.
However, "Tingyun" stopped them with a charming smile and a firm tone: "Your benefactors have extraordinary skills and must have secrets that are not passed on to others. How can we ask about them casually?"
The immediate priority is to return to a safe location as quickly as possible and report the situation.
Although the Cloud Riders were puzzled, they had great respect for this ferryman from the Heavenly Ship Bureau and had to suppress their curiosity.
Inside the Tianbo Bureau.
After listening to the report, Si Tuoyukong remained calm, yet with an undeniable air of distance. She politely declined the Star Train's offer to assist in the investigation of the "Star Core":
"The Immortal Ship will handle its own affairs; there's no need for the train crew to worry about them."
Walter Young pushed up his glasses, about to offer more compelling reasons to persuade her, when Qingyuan suddenly stepped forward, interrupting the potentially deadlocked conversation.
"I know a little something," she said in a clear voice, her gaze fixed on Yu Kong, but the content of her words was earth-shattering.
The ins and outs of this matter, who brought the star core into the immortal ship, and... what exactly they want to do.
Before anyone could react to this sudden information, Qingyuan raised her hand and made a gesture. A complex and exquisite divination chart composed of light and shadow appeared in front of her, with the pointer spinning on its own, reflecting the illusory trajectory of the Milky Way.
Her gaze swept over Yu Kong, whose expression had suddenly changed, and then almost imperceptibly swept over Ting Yun, whose smile had stiffened slightly.
She deliberately forced the other person into the office, but did not reveal their identity. Instead, she slowly revealed another, more shocking fact:
"Oh, right. There's one more thing I forgot to mention—"
"The Great Lord of Annihilation, 'Illusory Emptiness'... is currently on the Immortal Ship."
You are probably already aware of its wicked deeds; this time, it intends to incite infighting within the Immortal Ship, causing it to fall apart.
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire main hall of the Tianbo Company fell silent.
Yu Kong's eyes were sharp as knives, suddenly shooting towards Qing Yuan, and then, as if unable to control himself, rapidly scanning everyone in the hall.
The perfect smile on Tingyun's face now seemed to be covered by a very thin layer of ice.
Deep within his eyes, a barely perceptible, destructive, purplish light flashed and disappeared.
The air suddenly tensed.
Finally, Yu Kong slowly asked Qing Yuan, "Why can't I doubt that you are Huan Long?"
"Why? Because..." Qingyuan tilted her head slightly, "Neither the Great Lord of Annihilation nor the Immortal Ship are a match for me."
How about this explanation?
Yu Kong stared into Qing Yuan's eyes for a long time before finally letting out a soft laugh.
"So he's a madman."
"In that case, you will remain here for now and are not allowed to leave Tianbo Division until the matter is clarified."
At this moment, Jing Yuan's projection appeared.
"Yu Kong, don't be so fierce. If word gets out, won't the Galaxy laugh at the Immortal Boat Alliance for not knowing how to treat guests?"
Next, Jing Yuan saw Qing Yuan and pondered for a moment.
He then pretended nothing was wrong and invited the Starry Sky Train to help capture Kafka.
Qingyuan protested, "I protest! How can you let Xing help you catch Kama?"
Hoshino protested, "How can you ask me to help catch my mom?"
"Oh, in that case," Jing Yuan said with a smile, "You all still have a choice. Since you've been rejected so ruthlessly, just walk away."
Qingyuan's expression changed instantly: "I think we should sell Caroline. I don't think she'll mind."
Xing wiped away non-existent tears and replied, "Me too."