The girl on the sea-walking boat originally just came to join in the fun, but unexpectedly she was affected by the accident. The incident happened very suddenly. She saw the black chain coming straight towards her. She was so panicked for a moment that she didn't know what to do and even forgot to dodge.
Just as the ship and the people were about to be smashed through by one blow, a beam of green light suddenly shot out from the direction of Mount Putuo and arrived in front of the girl almost instantly, blocking her way.
In the green light, a young man with ordinary looks and a slender figure appeared. He raised a jade-like white palm and pushed it out, with a white halo lighting up in the palm of his hand.
The cone at the tip of the chain slammed into his palm with a loud bang.
A gust of wind swept past his body, causing ripples all over his body. His clothes rustled and his dark blue hair flew backwards, but his body did not move at all. Even the water surface under his feet was only stirred up by a layer of light ripples.
"Uncle Wei..., thank you very much, Uncle Wei Qing." The young girl realized it later and hurriedly thanked him.
"Go back quickly." The young man named Wei Qing said without looking back.
Upon hearing the sound, the girl hurriedly steered the boat towards the main island of Putuo Mountain and fled away.
Wei Qing looked at the two people in front of him who were still struggling with the magic circle chains, frowned slightly, and was about to move forward, but at this moment, a layer of green light suddenly lit up on the seabed, followed by a series of dull sounds of the turning of the mechanism winch.
"Turn it off..." He murmured and stopped.
Shen Luo just noticed the movement here, said something to Bai Xiaotian, and the two of them flew over here together.
"Thank you very much for your help just now." Shen Luo was the first to bow to him.
"No need to be so polite. It seems that you two are fellow Taoists from other sects who are here to attend the Xianxing Conference?" Wei Qing waved his hand and asked.
"Yes, I am Shen Luo, appointed by the Tang government."
"My name is Bai Xiaotian, and I am a disciple of Huasheng Temple."
Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian each gave a brief introduction.
"My name is Wei Qing. You two are fellow Taoists from other sects. You should have disciples to guide you. How could you have triggered the mechanism?" Wei Qing asked doubtfully.
"This..." Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian looked at each other, not knowing how to start for a moment.
"Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei..." At this time, a cry came from a distance.
The three of them turned their heads at the same time and saw a figure who was soaked all over, like a drowned chicken, with a green flying sword under his feet, rushing towards them. It was Wu Ming.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Bai, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault. I was careless for a moment and the Daohai boat crashed into the reef, causing you two to accidentally trigger the formation mechanism. Please forgive me." Wu Ming explained hurriedly while bowing to the two of them.
Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian remained expressionless, just watching coldly as he performed alone.
Wei Qing frowned as he watched from the side, and from the reactions of Shen Luo and the other man, he had already sensed that something was wrong.
At this moment, an old man with a long beard and wearing a gray robe flew over from the distant sea and landed next to a few people.
"Brother Wei is here too. What happened just now? Why did you set out on the Shuixu Formation?" When the man saw Wei Qing, he bowed and said.