Kuai Chuanzhi takes the study to wander

Chapter 89 Don't Be Afraid, You Also Have Backers 5
Time passed slowly, and finally it was the day of departure, Nan Yan took out the jade card, "Let's go."

She stood in front of the flying boat, with black hair and plain clothes, and a soft sword wrapped around her waist. The flying boat gradually deepened, as if she had passed through a barrier and reached a place she had never been before.

Some disciples looked at the kun that covered the sky and the sun in shock, and the towering tree on the ground, and felt dizzy for a while.

A distant and ethereal cry sounded, Kun moved away from the huge figure, and disappeared in front of people in an instant.

At the same time, the flying boats of other sects were also exposed, some were wearing Confucian robes, some were wearing bright yellow dragon robes, and some were wearing bamboo hats, and their clothes were in tatters.

In contrast, Tian Yuanzong looked much more ordinary.

"New sect." A middle-aged man in a dragon robe casually glanced at it, with surprise flashing across his eyes.

Afterwards, he was stunned. He realized that he couldn't see through Nan Yan's cultivation. Suddenly, his consciousness ached, and he quickly withdrew.

I saw Nan Yan looking at him indifferently, his temperament was dusty, his appearance was like a bright moon, and he was aloof and cold, but he could no longer underestimate him.

The man in the Confucian robe raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled, "I am afraid that His Majesty Yao has been domineering in his royal family for a long time, and he used his divine sense on a Taoist friend who is also an immortal." His tone was a little mocking, obviously some old grudges .

He didn't deliberately cover up his voice, and suddenly the other people on the boat looked over as if they hadn't seen it, for Emperor Yao's popularity, it couldn't be worse.

When I first saw them, I had the posture of Lao Tzu being number one in the world, posing his emperor's posture, and I really thought they were also his royal disciples.

Naturally, after being taught a lesson, he restrained himself a lot, but this time he did not change his nature, and learned another lesson.

Yaohuang's face turned ugly for a moment, he glanced coldly at the man in the Confucian robe, "Is Fu Confucian leader a bit too lenient?"

However, after Emperor Yao's ignorant temptation, they also knew that this time the sect was not easy to mess with, so naturally they didn't dare to underestimate it.

The disciples of Tianyuanzong didn't know why, but they also knew what happened just now, seeing that the group of people restrained their inquiring expressions towards the group of people.

The headmaster and several elders were so proud that they glanced at the other sects, turned their eyes away, and An An followed behind Nanyan sternly.

Nanyan's appearance is indeed outstanding, along the way, many immortals have already set their sights on it.

As the fragrant wind came, the bells sounded crisply, and many people looked terrified. They saw a carriage appearing in front of them. It was no longer a uniform flying boat, but an extremely gorgeous carriage. The sound of the bells was coming from the carriage.

Many sect disciples turned pale, but Nan Yan raised his hand lightly, a stream of light flashed across, and the disciples of Tian Yuan Sect were immediately well protected.

Then Nan Yan lowered her hand, the light streaked across the bell and the sound of the bell stopped abruptly, and then turned around.

Emperor Yao's side was the most affected. Many disciples in golden robes vomited blood and staggered to the ground.

Seeing Nanyan casually blocking the attack, fear flashed across their eyes.

Fu Rushou was the closest and felt the deepest. His eyes darkened a little.

The disciples of Tian Yuan Sect let out a breath, and before they could feel the momentary suppression, they were blocked by Nan Yan.

Especially when he saw the appearance of other sects, he looked at Nanyan with admiration for a moment. It seemed that their immortals would not be left behind when they came to this place.

"Little friend's cultivation." A charming and moving voice sounded.

Like Nanyan, there are three other people who are not afraid at all, Fu Rushou, a man in Tsing Yi, and a handsome young man with a jade belt and a purple crown.

The place where they are is also not in the slightest chaos, and they are even in the mood to fight back.

Fu Rushou's voice was gentle, "Your Qingyi, Ziyihou, long time no see."

Hearing Zi Yihou, Emperor Yao's cheeks twitched a few times, and Fu Ru gave him a mocking look.

Nan Yan raised her head slightly, and saw the carriage opened, revealing a charming and eye-catching woman in red, with a pair of red pupils, lying on the soft bed at this moment, looking at where Nan Yan was, "She is so beautiful."

She lightly parted her vermilion lips, her tone was lazy and seductive, and she looked at Nan Yan with extreme temptation and amazement.

Nanyan's tone was cold, "Tianyuan Zong Fuhua."

The woman laughed coquettishly, "Fan Yizong Yuling."

She raised her fingers slightly, there are not only the two of them here, but also other sects. However, Yu Ling is obviously not interested in them, and she looks at Nan Yan with a seductive gesture.

Nan Yan tilted her head slightly, as if she felt uncomfortable, and a female fairy with a relaxed posture on the other side of the flying boat obviously noticed it.

Nan Yan moved his fingers, "Thank you for reminding me, Fellow Daoist."

The female fairy smiled deeper, "Changchun Zongxiquan."

Fu Rushou put his hands behind his back, "It's coming." He said lightly.

I saw a starry sky gate appearing in front of me. At this time, the gate was wide open, and there was a Taoist rhyme coming from it, which made me feel refreshed and happy.

Nan Yan looked at it for a while, then looked away, and the flying boat slowly entered, as if passing through water, and appeared in a huge astrolabe in a blink of an eye.

Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the astrolabe was a man wearing a black star robe. The man's eyes were closed and his expression was cold and silent.

Perhaps sensing the arrival of the guest, he slowly opened his eyes, the stars in his eyes were turning, and he thought he was in the starry sky.

"It's another turn," his voice was far away, as if coming from the sky, falling from far and near.

The people on the flying boat behind him had fallen into a deep sleep, only a group of immortals stood awake.

The man slowly raised his hand, as if pressing something, suddenly his eyes fell on Nan Yan, and the stars cleared away, "Luck."

Nan Yan saw the two words under the corner of his opened and closed mouth, Tian Yuan, Nan Yan smiled slightly.

No one noticed the man's movements, and his eyes fell elsewhere.

"Mayfly," he said slowly, "turn in."

As the voice fell again, the astrolabe dropped suddenly, and Nan Yan only felt that her body fell into the water uncontrollably. She raised her head and saw a star-filled eye slowly open at that moment.

Day and night fell into a mayfly, Nan Yan thought of seven words in her mind, and then she stepped on the real place.

A towering tree stood erect, Nan Yan looked around and there was no one around, outside the tree was an empty world, after an unknown amount of time, countless rays of light appeared, and light worms dragged their tails one by one, crazily upstream.

Nan Yan stood under the tree and watched, and saw that when the sky appeared, they set off, and when the sun set, they dissipated, and Huawei's light spots fell on the tree.

She stood like this, watching for an unknown period of time, and the mayfly came and went.

These words and those eyes full of stars came to mind again.

The tree was entangled and absorbed by the light spots, and it grew stronger and stronger. Nan Yan slowly sat down and leaned against the tree, her plain long skirt spread all over the ground, blooming like flowers.

She raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes were like jade, and the tree canopy covered her from the dazzling light, allowing her to sit and lean on her.

(End of this chapter)