Xianji

Fang Qingyun?

Everyone wisely kept silent, and easily restrained the eight Nine Heaven Realm powerhouses without seeing the sackclothed old man waving his hands and raising his feet.Even though he didn't know how high the old man in sackcloth, Fang Qingyun's cultivation base was, but the eyesight of the people present was quite extraordinary. At this moment, even if he thought about it, he knew that the old man in sackcloth should at least have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage.

In the Nascent Soul stage, in the world of cultivating immortals, they are also called great monks.Any monk who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage is a well-known overlord.The monks in the Yuanying period already have the capital to start a school in the world of cultivating immortals.

Even Luo Tian's cultivation of spiritual consciousness was extremely abnormal, and he couldn't detect the slightest cultivation level of the old man in sackcloth, as if the old man in sackcloth stood in front of him, just like an old man in the secular world.

"Little friend's injury is really serious." Fang Qingyun and other people, with just one glance, can clearly see Luo Tian's state at the moment, and then waved his sleeve lightly, injecting an extremely pure magic power into Luo Tian's body.

After this battle, even though Luo Tian boasted that his physical body and spiritual consciousness were extremely strong, he was still seriously injured. If Wufen Baoyan was in his hands, there would be nothing he could do about it. .At this moment, Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, poured his vitality into his body, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, most of Luo Tian's injuries had recovered. After looking inside, Luo Tian found that the recovery from his injuries would no longer speed up, so he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your help."

"A trivial matter, Morte."

The rest of the people didn't know that Fang Qingyun, the mysterious strong man who appeared suddenly, took extra care of Luo Tian. For a while, everyone fell silent with different expressions.Only Niu Zhong and Monk Mingyue were still arguing with each other like no one else, and their faces were red.

Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, stood calmly on the emerald boat, looking at the other end of the jade bridge for a long time, before he sighed softly: "After this great war, it may take hundreds of years for the Nine Heavens to descend. It’s a great thing too.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to speak, Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, opened his big sleeves and grabbed at the boundless sea of ​​white clouds above his head. The whole Yuqiao is surrounded by groups.

"rise!"

I saw Fang Qingyun let out a low shout, and the jade bridge immediately flew up out of thin air, while the nine strong men from Luotian automatically landed on the emerald boat where Fang Qingyun was standing.

The whole body of the emerald boat is crystal clear, and there are countless real-like fireflies circulating on it, and countless wreath patterns are carved on it, which faintly reveals a vicissitudes of life and simplicity.At this moment, the jade bridge has already landed in the infinite starry sky, slowly flying towards the depths of the starry sky.

Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, waved his sleeves, and the emerald boat disappeared without a trace into the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

***

"what?"

Above the boundless sea of ​​clouds, the emerald boat continued to move forward. Monk Mingyue looked around for a long time, and suddenly he let out a light sigh, breaking the tranquility on the emerald boat.

"I said ugly hairless ghost, what's your ghost's name, do you know that I was taken aback?" Niu Zhong shook the huge bull's head in dissatisfaction, and gave Monk Mingyue a sideways glance.

Monk Mingyue saw that other than the old man in sackcloth, Fang Qingyun, everyone else was looking at him, he couldn't help laughing dryly, and said, "The Sa family just suddenly thought, where is the treasure in the middle of the Yuqiao?"

When Monk Mingyue said this, everyone remembered that just now they were only focused on watching the old man in sackcloth perform his supernatural powers, and even forgot about those magic weapons.

"Hehe, those magic weapons are with me." Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, smiled lightly, "I will distribute them to you according to the meritorious service in the Yin-Yang Tianchi this time."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old man in sackcloth, Fang Qingyun, did not intend to take it all by himself. If he wanted to take it all by himself, I am afraid that everyone here would dare not say anything wrong.The power gap is really too big...

Hearing this, Luo Tian didn't seem to be secretly pleased, but instead became thoughtful.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, landed from the sky in a jade boat and landed on an island in the middle of the lake that looked like a paradise.

With a move in his heart, Luo Tian's spiritual eyes glanced a few times, and finally confirmed his inner guess, that a very powerful restraining formation was indeed arranged here.

The scenery on the island in the center of the lake is pleasant, a piece of emerald green, and the cool breeze blows, which makes everyone feel refreshed.As the emerald boat fell, the sea of ​​clouds and thick fog that could not stop rolling in front of everyone suddenly separated to the two sides automatically, and then closed automatically after the emerald boat passed by, which was amazing!

The emerald boat almost circled half of the island in the middle of the lake, and finally stopped at a high-lying area.

"The residence has been prepared for you ahead, remember to arrive at the residence, don't walk around at will, so as not to enter the restraining formation by mistake." Fang Qingyun, the old man in sackcloth, said with a light smile, and his tone was very comfortable in his ears.

"Follow the teachings of the elders!"

Everyone responded in unison, jumped off the emerald boat, and walked slowly along a passage that was separated by itself in the clouds and mist.

Luo Tian was stopped by Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, at the moment when he was about to jump off the emerald boat, and immediately followed him without thinking too much.Their strength is much higher than their own, so if they want to harm themselves, they don't have to go around so many circles.

The emerald boat flew out of the island in the middle of the lake very quickly, and flew towards this almost limitless lake. After a while, Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, took a big hand, and the emerald boat turned into a emerald green brilliance and fell into the sleeve , and then a white cloud appeared under his feet, supporting him and Luo Tian to fall down.

Luo Tian's spiritual eyes swept across the lake, and he couldn't help being shocked. It turned out that there was a huge three-story ship floating on the lake. This ship was seven to eight feet high and thirty to forty feet long. The whole body was made of precious wood Looking at it, Luo Tian wished he could rush over to dismantle these top-quality wood...

Following Fang Qingyun, an old man in sackcloth, Luo Tian went up to the second floor of the giant ship. As soon as he entered the cabin, there was a cold war. It turned out that there were still four people sitting in the cabin at the moment, two men and two women.Luo Tian had never met the other three, so he naturally didn't know him, but he knew the golden-clothed boy, and that guy was the three Golden Light Eagles...

"Mr. Fang, this..."

"Don't worry, they won't attack you." As soon as Fang Qingyun, the old man in sackcloth, finished speaking, Luo Tian was extremely surprised to see the four of them standing up together, including the boy in gold, and respectfully facing the old man in sackcloth, Fang Qingyun. I saluted.

Who are these people?

Luo Tian was depressed, his consciousness swept out, and he couldn't see the cultivation level of any random person here.

"Little friend, come and sit down."

After Fang Qingyun, the old man in sackcloth, took his seat, he waved to Luo Tian.

Now, the four strong men including the young man in gold looked at Luo Tian with complex expressions, all with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of many strong men, Luo Tian carefully sat in the last seat, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if sitting on pins and needles.