Xianlu Spring and Autumn

ps: Starting from next week, we will resume three shifts a day, let the words out first, put a little pressure on yourself, and cut off your own escape route, I hope friends can support Lao Gao a lot!

The huge blue sky sailing boat floated slowly in the sky, and the touch of azure blue seemed to have merged with the sky. When passing in the sky, the whistling sound was like the roar of the wind.

This magic weapon has been practiced by Ji Cangmang. It can be activated by the power of his primordial spirit, or it can be activated by placing high-grade spirit stones in the magic circle drawn on the bottom of the ship.

Ji Cangmang chose the second option. Although his Yuanshen power has been cultivated more profoundly than ordinary monks in the early stage of Yuanying, it is also unbearable to keep pushing this magic weapon back to the blue sea. Using high-grade spirit stones, on the contrary Much easier.

Obviously, the number of spirit stones needed will not be small, but Ji Cangmang has long been prepared. Given his status in Yuanlong Daozong, there is no shortage of them, and no one said much.

The speed of this ship is roughly comparable to that of the old Nascent Soul early stage monks. It is not too fast, but because there are many juniors, it is the most suitable choice to take everyone on the road together.

There are like clouds of monks in the Burying God Sea. When such a big ship passes by in the air, it naturally attracts the attention of many monks. Most of these monks are ruthless and rampant monks. It is normal for them to take actions to loot.

Now, there is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, following up!

On the deck at the bow, there were only four figures, three sitting cross-legged, and one standing against the wind.

Lian Yeyu held the Mianshuang knife in his hand, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a disdainful smile on his wolf-like face.

Most of the other disciples of Lianyun Daozong practiced in their own rooms in the cabin, only these militant people from Canglang Peak.Volunteered to meditate on the deck to guard. Some monks wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but they all took over.

This time, the one who came was a short, strong, red-haired old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul, with a fierce face.

This person caught up with the back of the blue sky and white cloud boat.He didn't make a move immediately, but kept following Baizhang away, his eyes flickering, and he unfolded his spiritual sense to explore cautiously.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out. You are sneaky and followed all the way, but you dare not make a move. What the hell is going on?"

Lian Yeyu had a pair of tiger eyes.She shot a cold and domineering look, and her voice was full of contempt.

Leng Feng and the others also looked at the red-haired old man with contemptuous smiles.

"Junior, since you want to die, this old man will help you!"

The red-haired old man didn't notice the breath of other monks, and was provoked again, so he finally couldn't help but make a move.A little sword light came straight to Lian Yeyu's forehead.

hum!

The blue sky and the cloud boat stopped abruptly.

Lian Yeyu laughed.A blade glow smashed the magic weapon shot by the opponent, jumped into the void, and killed the red-haired old man, and the two fought together.

The sound of clanking is endless.

……

In the main cabin, Ji Cangmang and Ye Bai only took a few glances.Just take back your consciousness.

Needless to say, the power of this Qingtian Xingyunzhou can be sent by Tian Qizi, the suzerain of Yuanlong Daozong.

one of them.That is, after opening the restriction, it can isolate the probe from the outside, but the people in the cabin can see the outside scene.

The two didn't have any worries about Lian Yeyu. The mana of the red-haired old man was stronger than Lian Yeyu's, but Lian Yeyu had already comprehended the magical power of artistic conception, so how could he lose to him?

Most of the other members of the Lianyun Taoist sect practiced independently. As the strongest fighters in this group, the two of them were bound by their responsibilities. Naturally, they did not dare to relax. While being vigilant, they spent most of their time exchanging Taoist experiences and did not meditate.

Ji Cangmang has the reputation of being an all-rounder, and he has his own unique insights into various types of spells, which opened Ye Bai's horizons, and Ye Bai also taught Ji Cangmang a lot of advanced thunder magic and supernatural powers for him to master and use.

After more than ten days, Jun felt that he had gained a lot.

"Ye Yu won!"

After a cup of tea, Ji Cangmang looked towards the bow of the ship and said a few words.

Seeing his calm appearance, Ye Bai moved his mind slightly, smiled and said, "Since Senior Brother Ye Yu won, why don't you seem very happy, Senior Senior?"

Ji Cangmang shook his head, and said very calmly: "If he loses, he will be a ghost. Besides, opponents of this level will not be of much help to him. What is there to be happy about? Is it because of that old guy? Storage bag happy?"

Ye Bai nodded and remained silent.

Ji Cangmang glanced at him, and found that the expression in his eyes was a bit complicated, and said with a smile: "Ye Bai, what do you think, just say it directly, am I the kind of narrow-minded person?"

Ye Bai pondered slightly, and said: "Substitute, Senior Brother, let Senior Brother Dongyang, Senior Sister Su Niang, and Senior Sister Wanzhen take the Junior Sisters from Zizhulin and other juniors who lack experience to fight against the enemy at the bow of the boat. You know, I have always been opposed to burying my head in penance and not asking about foreign affairs."

Ji Cangmang thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Ye Bai said, "I'm going to inform them now."

"it is good!"

Ye Bai got out of the main cabin, and headed for Li Dongyang's room without rushing.

After entering the door, I saw Duan Qiao sitting on the ground meditating. After boarding the boat, Ji Cangmang directly cast a restraint, blocking his primordial mana heavily. Even if Gui Ciyue regained his body, he would be like a mortal, and he would never be able to escape .

"Senior Brother Ye, I haven't thanked you for spreading the news about me. I didn't expect that we would miss it in person on the snowy field."

Duan Qiao opened his eyes, and said in an unusually gentle voice, the temperament of this son is somewhat similar to that of Guo Baiyun, he is a monk who is as gentle as jade and has an elegant demeanor.

His cultivation aptitude is not much worse than Li Dongyang's, otherwise, how could he be favored by the young master of the Tianshang Department of the Soul Clan. Unfortunately, in order to suppress Gui Ciyue's counterattack, too much practice time was wasted. The cultivation base has fallen, otherwise it must be a Nascent Soul cultivator at this moment.

Ye Bairuo said nonchalantly, "Junior Brother, you're being polite, it's just a little effort."

Duan Qiao nodded, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.

In the room besides him and Li Dongyang, there was also the boy brought by them.

This son's name is He Ku, Li Dongyang has just accepted his apprentice for a short time, he is only 14 years old from the Snowy Land of Buddhism, although his aptitude is good, but his temperament has not yet been cultivated. Looking at it, it seems that Ye Bai's reputation has been heard a little bit.

Both Ye Bai and Li Dongyang have the spiritual awareness of Shuiyue Jingxin, and they noticed his gaze instantly, they smiled and ignored it.

After sitting down, Li Dongyang said: "Young brother's cultivation base has improved more and more, and his reputation is even more prosperous. I can often hear people mentioning you in Baixiang Temple, even my senior brother 'War Monk' Nagarjuna. I want to fight you a few times, but unfortunately he couldn't do it because of the Northern Soul Clan's affairs."

Ye Bai laughed, and said modestly: "Brother, the award is just a false name. 'War Monk' Nagarjuna is as famous as 'Xie Shao' Yin Xilou in the north. I have already met Yin Xilou, he is a monk with excellent qualifications , I think your senior brother is not far behind, if you have a chance in the future, you must ask him for advice."

Li Dongyang said with a smile: "Although senior brother Longshu is powerful, I'm afraid he is no longer your opponent."

Ye Bai shook his head and smiled, but did not answer. He took out a khaki-yellow spirit stone with unusually strong aura from his storage ring, and handed it to him, "Senior brother, this is yours."

This piece of spirit stone is a top grade earth spirit stone.

Li Dongyang was startled, but didn't take it, and asked doubtfully, "Why is it mine?"

Ye Bai said: "Back when we went to Hell Valley together, I dug out a piece of top-quality spiritual ore in the black mountain mine, and it was not until I was learning how to refine weapons in Yujing City that I cut it into three pieces. Xiaolang's piece was already given to him. This one is yours, of course."

After speaking, he stuffed it into his hand.

Li Dongyang suddenly realized, his eyes were touched, and he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, brother, I am ashamed to accept it as a brother. This top-quality spirit stone is just reserved for Junior Brother Duan Qiao when he breaks the Nascent Soul. Over the years, his The cultivation has dropped too much."

Ye Bai nodded and admired Li Dongyang's heart.

Ye Bai explained his reason for coming again.

After Li Dongyang listened to it, he suddenly remembered how he was forced by Ye Bai and Lang Feizhou to hone his fighting experience on the way to Hell Valley. Big brother mentioned it?"

Ye Bai was taken aback, and laughed out loud.

Li Dongyang shook his head with a wry smile.

After leaving the room, Ye Bai went to the room of the Zizhulin sisters. After expressing his intentions, the girls were dissatisfied, and Ye Bai fled in a panic.

After arriving at the bow of the ship, Lian Yeyu complained for a while.

Fortunately, everyone knew the importance, and after only a cup of tea, Li Shuniang led a group of female cultivators from the purple bamboo forest to sit on the bow of the boat.

A group of beautiful female cultivators appeared on the boat, which naturally attracted many evil thoughts and pursuits from the evil cultivators of the Burial God Sea, and the battle continued all the way.

The brothers and sisters in Zizhulin have very little fighting experience, so they will inevitably be at a disadvantage. Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang are determined, unless it is a critical moment, they will never make a move, and it is strictly forbidden for others to help, and let everyone fight on their own.

After more than half a year, although he suffered some injuries, he has become more proficient in fighting skills, and the aura between his brows has gradually become fiercer, so the gains are naturally not to mention.

On this day, the boat sailing in the blue sky finally left the sea of ​​burying the gods and entered the wider open sea. (To be continued..)