After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

Chapter 332 Undersea Thriller (1)

In a blink of an eye, the day of departure arrived. It was a dark and windy night with rough sea waves.

Murong Ling'er did not choose to take a boat, but stood on the broad back of the Golden Eagle King, ready to embark on a new journey.

"Woman, aren't you going to find medicinal herbs? Why are you flying towards the deep sea?" The Golden Eagle King couldn't help but ask curiously while flapping his wings vigorously and soaring steadily in the sky.

Murong Ling'er stared at the deep night sky, her expression calm and resolute. "Last time, I discovered a rare treasure deep in the ocean. It's crucial to Chu Lingfeng's illness, but I'm still missing one more herb. As far as I know, it's also hidden deep in the ocean. Find a safe island and wait for me. I'm going down to the sea to explore."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Eagle King suddenly swerved sideways, nearly throwing Murong Ling'er off. "Are you crazy? The seabed is full of hidden reefs, undercurrents, and all sorts of ferocious sea beasts. It's fraught with danger. Are you sure you want to go?"

Murong Ling'er reached out and patted the Golden Eagle King's neck, soothing him, "Don't worry! I've been prepared. I've been there once before and have a certain understanding of the situation there. Moreover, I have ways to deal with any possible dangers."

Although the Golden Eagle King was still filled with worry, he also knew that Murong Ling'er had made up her mind, so he could only say helplessly: "Then be careful. If you encounter any danger, call me loudly and I will rush over immediately."

The moonlight sprinkled on the sea. Murong Ling'er, riding on the Golden Eagle King, gradually disappeared into the vast night, leaving only the roar of the waves, as if cheering her on for the adventure she was about to embark on.

Dusk enveloped the vast sea. Murong Ling'er was dressed in white, her hair flying freely in the sea breeze. Beside her was the Golden Eagle King, whose wings were like a huge black cloak, and the shadows it cast swayed on the beach.

Its sharp beak opened and closed slightly, urgently advising: "Woman, this sea is not a kind place. Beneath the calm lies unknown dangers. You must not take risks lightly."

Murong Ling'er raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a confident smile: "Now that I have made up my mind, I am naturally fully confident. Don't worry, I won't act rashly and joke with my life."

The sea breeze howled, carrying her words far away.

Their attention was drawn to an isolated island on the sea.

Murong Ling'er tapped her toes and landed on the island as lightly as willow catkins, while the Golden Eagle King folded his wings and landed steadily beside him.

This isolated island seems like a corner forgotten by the world. It is surrounded by rugged rocks and there is no sign of life on the beach except for scattered shells.

The King of Golden Eagles' eyes dimmed instantly. He had originally hoped to find some delicious food on the island, but now he was filled with disappointment. He hung his head, scratched the sand with his claws, and muttered softly, "I came all this way for nothing, and there's not even a blade of grass to eat."

Murong Ling'er couldn't help but smile at the depressed look of the Golden Eagle King. She waved her long sleeves, and in an instant, a pile of brightly colored fruits, plump rabbits and pheasants appeared on the beach.

The Golden Eagle King's eyes instantly widened, like two sparkling gems, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Woman, where did you get this from?"

Murong Ling'er smiled brightly, picked up a large, golden yellow pear, and handed it to the Golden Eagle King: "Eat it quickly! Look how greedy you are."

The Golden Eagle King excitedly picked up the large yellow pear with his beak and ate it with relish, mumbling incoherently, "Woman, you're so nice to me, are you in love with me? Hehe, if you like me, just tell me straight away, I'm not against considering it."

Murong Ling'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She reached out and gently knocked the Golden Eagle King on the head: "Stop imagining that. Eat yours quickly. I have things to do after you finish eating."

The Golden Eagle King was hit on the head, but he was not angry. Instead, he was secretly happy. He remembered the human saying "beating is love, scolding is care", and he became more and more certain that Murong Ling'er had special feelings for him.

Murong Ling'er took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the beach, slowly closed her eyes, and a faint golden light emanated from her body. Her spiritual consciousness spread towards the depths of the seabed like a nimble fish.

As her consciousness deepened, the scene on the seabed unfolded in her mind like a dream: huge sea turtles swam leisurely, and small fish swam and played happily among the colorful corals.

Murong Ling'er's spiritual consciousness did not stop and continued to explore downwards.

Suddenly, a strange blue light caught her "eyes". The light flickered, as if calling her. She felt a stir in her heart and sped up her spiritual sense to explore. An unknown adventure seemed to be quietly beginning.

Murong Ling'er's consciousness shuttled freely across the seabed, and suddenly, a huge and mysterious outline came into her perception.

It was an ancient shipwreck, lying quietly deep in the sea, exuding the breath of time, as if telling stories of the past.

"Little Eagle, you wait on this island. I found something good on the seabed. Let's go down and take a look." Murong Ling'er said to the Golden Eagle King who was enjoying the food with excitement in her eyes.

The Golden Eagle King, still holding half a hare in his mouth, responded vaguely: "Woman, you better be careful!"

Murong Ling'er had no time to say anything. With a beautiful dive into the water, she plunged into the sea like an arrow. She quickly took out the water-repellent beads, and a layer of transparent shield instantly formed around her body, isolating the pressure of the sea water and allowing her to move freely in the water.

The silence in the depths of the South China Sea was eerie. Apart from the isolated island where they had settled, there were no other signs of life.

Murong Ling'er was focused and swam towards the shipwreck.

As we continued to dive, the light became dimmer and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge shipwreck finally appeared before their eyes. It was like a sleeping giant beast, lying on its back on the seabed. There was a huge hole on one side of the hull, like a shocking scar, telling of the thrilling disaster that had occurred that year.

Murong Ling'er gently landed on the deck and looked around. Although the ship had been eroded by time, it was still quite well preserved.

The hatch was tightly closed, and a dead silence filled the air. Only the sound of the sea water gently lapping against the hull was distinctly clear in the silent seabed.

Murong Ling'er approached the cabin door cautiously. As soon as her hand touched the cabin door, a rotten smell hit her face.

Just as she was about to push open the cabin door, suddenly, a strange wave came from the cabin, as if something was waking up.

"Is there something strange in there?" Murong Ling'er's heart tightened, and she quickly took a few steps back and took a defensive posture.

At this moment, the hatch shook slowly, and then a black mist seeped out from the gap in the door and spread in the sea water.

Murong Ling'er looked closely and saw several figures swaying faintly in the fog.

"What is this?" Murong Ling'er was full of doubts and vigilance.