Volume 2 Sadness for 100 Days Fuxi Road Ninety-five, Bingluan
Everyone was tired and panting, and chased after Qingluan in the air with a sigh of relief, as if their bodies did not belong to them, and if anyone was completely exhausted, there would be disciples of the Huoluan Dynasty who would pull them onto Qingluan's back.
Long Xiaohan's forehead also had bean-sized droplets of sweat, his bones were sore, and his legs were a little numb, but he knew that cultivation and cultivation did require a strong physique, if he hadn't been refined by Lei Ze and Yin Thunder Origin, I am afraid he would have been unable to hold it for a long time.
Everyone fell one after another, and a female disciple of the Huoluan Dynasty said: "I didn't expect the people of Yunxiao to have such a poor physique, it is not as good as our female cultivators, we already knew how good it would be to choose to follow the sect master to the spiritual cultivation sect." ”
A male disciple stepped forward and said with a smile, "Hauni, after all, we are cultivators, aren't their spiritual cultivation qualifications beyond our reach?"
The female disciple named Hauni is also very beautiful, with a long skirt and a dusty temperament, Hauni controls Qingluan to descend and lifts a comatose person to Qingluan.
"Qinyinzhu, why does your Qingluan look a little listless, what's wrong?" Hongni couldn't help but ask curiously when she saw Qinyinzhu's Qingluan spreading her wings weakly, her eyes fluttering.
Qin Yinzhu looked helpless, pointed to the blue-haired girl and whispered: "It's not because Her Royal Highness the princess is in an unhappy mood, so she let her surrender directly torture my Xiaoqin, it's really a crime." ”
Hauni chuckled: "It must be that you took the initiative to find the princess's bad luck and was cleaned up by the princess." ”
The blue-haired girl looked at the two, and the two hurriedly turned their eyes to the clouds, the blue-haired girl shook her head, then turned her head, and Hauni stuck out her tongue at Qinyinzhu.
There are more than eighty people, only more than ten people are still holding on at the moment, Long Xiaohan is still running at the end, unhurried, just barely keeping up with Cho Mo and the others, it seems that it is quite difficult, however, only Long Xiaohan himself knows that this is not his limit.
Razor's physical training not only made his body stronger, but also forged his heart and lungs, allowing him to have longer breathing and stronger endurance.
Among the more than ten people, only six spiritual cultivators are in better condition, and a thousand miles have passed, several people are tired and out of breath, except for Qi Mo, everyone else looked back, only to see that Long Xiaohan, who had been at the bottom, was still chasing after him unhurriedly.
The few people in front of him collapsed completely, this guy has always seemed to be about to fall down in the next moment, but a hundred miles have passed, he still catches up, and now a thousand miles have passed, he still has this expression, as if he can't hold on, but he has been staggering and follows again.
At this moment, the people in the clouds above the Qingluan Bird also woke up, and looking at Long Xiaohan's eyes, they were also full of incredulity, and the others couldn't insist on being taken to the Qingluan Bird.
Only Long Xiaohan and six spirit cultivators are still persistent, after all, the spirit cultivators are cultivators, and their physique is stronger than ordinary people, but Long Xiaohan as an ordinary person can persist until now, which makes everyone a little surprised.
"Daodao, thousands of avenues, tenacity first, unstable Taoism, not a great road. Long Xiaohan still insisted in the most strenuous way, he not only wanted to cultivate the spirit, but also to cultivate the Tao and cultivate the immortals, and his state of mind had the most tenacity.
"This guy is a good boy. Qin Yinzhu exclaimed, such a state of mind is indeed suitable for cultivation, but I don't know what the qualifications are, whether I can become a cultivator.
The rest of the Huoluan Dynasty disciples also nodded slightly, and another thousand miles passed, and the six spiritual cultivators finally couldn't hold on, one directly released the spiritual power to float under his feet, and the rest of the people followed suit, only Cho Mo gritted his teeth and continued to insist, without releasing the spiritual power.
Long Xiaohan saw them release their spiritual power, and shook his head slightly, if he didn't cultivate to the Spirit King, his spiritual power had always been in a state of vanity, and he couldn't hold up the real thing, let alone the human body, but now is indeed an opportunity.
Although they can only continue to persist for a short time, every little more time is the development of their own potential, and they are absolutely different before and after a moment, but the subtleties cannot be seen with the naked eye.
They can also use this to temper their spiritual powers, making them deeper and more condensed, which has the same effect as the power of the Great Sun Golden Crow to compress the sun that Long Xiaohan learned, but Long Xiaohan's method is even more powerful, even if he breaks through the realm, he can be pressed back, and he doesn't have to endure pain.
Three hundred miles later, these five spiritual cultivators finally couldn't hold on anymore, and were pulled onto Qingluan, Na Mo's face changed, and he felt that he had finally reached the limit, and if he didn't release his spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to hold on.
Glancing back at Long Xiaohan, Qi Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, this is the young man who helped others pull the cart when exchanging prisoners, so tough!
The blue-haired girl nodded to the young man beside her, who was also the young man who spoke to Long Xiaohan and the others before, and a traction burst out from the young man's hand and pulled Cho Mo to his Qingluan bird.
Cho Mo sighed secretly in his heart, this guy was stronger than his body, and he was also a little unhappy in his heart, after all, his cultivation was the strongest among everyone, but he didn't stick to the end.
He was only nineteen years old, but he was a spiritual cultivator of the fourth order of the Spirit Saint, his talent was unusual, and naturally he was not an ordinary person's knowledge, and the disciples of the Huoluan Dynasty who came to guide them must have taken on the task of teaching them, and they could see a lot if they ran forward.
And that blue-haired girl, since she is wearing a phoenix crown, she must be a princess of the Huoluan Dynasty, if she has the opportunity to follow Her Royal Highness the princess to cultivate, then he even has the possibility of cultivating spirituality and cultivating at the same time.
Not to mention that this princess is so beautiful as a fairy, who doesn't want to do it.
Just as she was thinking like this in her heart, the blue-haired girl suddenly stretched out her thin hand that was as white as ice from the sleeve of the colorful robe, and a pulling force fell on Long Xiaohan's body, pulling him to her own Qingluan.
Yunxiao everyone suddenly looked at Long Xiaohan with wide eyes, and there were so many people in Qingluan, but Her Royal Highness the princess directly pulled this young man to his Qingluan.
The disciples of the Huoluan Dynasty didn't think much about it, this young man was able to persist until the end and was appreciated by Her Royal Highness the princess, and there was naturally nothing in everyone's hearts.
After all, she is not only the princess of the Huoluan Dynasty, but also a stunning girl, especially the phoenix crown adds a noble and dusty temperament to her, making people feel an obvious sense of alienation, clear and cold, standing in the wind, frost, rain and snow.
Long Xiaohan was a little depressed, he could still insist, Her Royal Highness the princess pulled him up directly, he just ran out of a sweaty feeling but was interrupted, the blue-haired girl said softly: "The Dao heart should be more iron than the real body." ”
Long Xiaohan didn't understand, and the blue-haired girl didn't continue to explain, but said to the disciples of the Huoluan Dynasty: "Rush to the Huoluan Dynasty at full speed." ”
The disciples of the Huoluan Dynasty ordered Qingluan to move forward at full speed, and everyone suddenly felt that a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and they almost fell off Qingluan's back, but fortunately, there were Imperial Dynasty disciples who grabbed everyone, and the real Qingluan's speed was so terrifying.
Long Xiaohan recalled the words of the blue-haired girl, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he looked at the Qingluan under him: "Ice elemental ......"
Although Long Xiaohan had lost his cultivation, after all, his perception was still there, and he felt a faint trace of ice element flowing in this Qingluan's body, although it was very weak, but he did feel it.
Long Xiaohan urged the dragon shadow, the dragon claws loomed, the dragon fins swayed in the wind, and the cultivation was temporarily lost, but his other abilities were still there, but he couldn't urge the spirit scripture, under the perspective of the dragon shadow, Long Xiaohan saw that the Qingluan bird was surrounded by ice gas, but he couldn't see a step clearly.
This Qingluan's cultivation is also extraordinary, so that Long Xiaohan can't see it all: "It's strange, Qingluan belongs to fire, but there are also a few Bingluan, but why is it in the Huoluan Dynasty, especially as a mount of the royal princess." ”
The Huoluan Dynasty and the Fire Elephant Sect worship fire, fire is their symbol, and others still say that in the past, but a royal princess using Bingluan as a mount is a little unseemly.
The blue-haired girl sat down cross-legged on the Qingluan Bird at some point, with her back to Long Xiaohan, Long Xiaohan looked at the back of the blue-haired princess and nodded slightly, although Xiao Xiao, Qingxiao and others were as beautiful as the blue-haired girl, but they lacked a unique temperament.
They have a hazy fairy spirit aura on them, like fairies outside the world, and the blue-haired girl has a queen-like cold aura, because she is a real princess.
The eyes of the disciples of the imperial dynasty and everyone in the sky were quietly glanced, and Her Royal Highness the princess pulled him to his Qingluan, naturally admiring him very much, but one person was in a daze, and one person was looking cross-legged and staring into the distance.
Isn't Her Royal Highness supposed to say something, at least some words of instruction?
The land of Hanxiao is in the south of Jianxiao, they came from the north, almost across the entire Jianxiao, and it took three days for Qingluan to leave Jianxiao at such a speed.
The Hauni Maiden said to everyone, "After returning to the Huoluan Dynasty, someone will take you to your residence, and after three days of cultivation, we will take you to practice the Dao Method, and there will also be a spiritual cultivator to teach you the Spiritual Method. ”
Everyone finally entered the cold earth, and after half a day, in the distance, a golden city with golden brilliance, red gold glazed golden tiles, fire trees and silver flowers blooming everywhere faintly appeared in everyone's field of vision.
All the buildings are filled with a majestic majesty, not as elegant and agile as the Three Realms Sect, the Huoluan Dynasty!
"What's your name?" the blue-haired girl's voice came from the front.
Long Xiaohan came back to his senses and replied to the blue-haired girl, "Long Mo." ”
The blue-haired girl nodded slightly, seeing that Her Royal Highness the princess didn't seem to introduce her thoughts, Long Xiaohan touched her nose.