Sailing in the space passage is boring, unless you are a space cultivator who can cultivate in the space passage, most people will choose to retreat to temper their minds to pass the time, and a few years will only be a small retreat.

When the surging law fluctuations woke up everyone in retreat, the Sanctuary arrived, and it was up to them whether they were alive or dead, whether the flying dragon was in the sky or sinking into the mire.

The vastness of the Sanctuary is as vast as the dojo field of a town to a village, the abundant vitality of the surging law fluctuations, and the indescribable will in the dark, leaning on the railing of the flying boat and watching the vague scenery below flash in front of him, and there is still a short distance from the place of tribute.

Out of the space passage on the flying boat on the disciples of each stage also began to become active, the flying boat is huge, among which there is a school field for disciples to fight with each other, and everyone who has already itched hands is here to learn from each other, warming up by the way.

Worry-free sat in the stands and looked at the outer door, the inner door, and the disciples at all stages of the core were sparring, in her eyes, it was a bit boring, the level gap was too big, and there was no comparison.

"Sister Wuwu, won't you go out to practice your hands?" Shui Rouzi's quiet voice sounded beside Wuwu.

Over the years, Shui Rouzi seems to have deliberately avoided Carefree, and in the hundreds of years since she returned to the inner gate, Carefree has only met her a few times, and got on the flying boat, and it is said that she has always stayed by Shui Liu's side.

"No, it's too boring to fight and kill, and it's a loss of identity!" said Carefree shaking his head seriously.

Sometimes I have to admire the carefree face, and I can say a serious thing about nonsense, as if it wasn't you who challenged the entire inner door ten thousand years ago.

Shui Rouzi had a smile on her face and secretly scolded her, she still couldn't compare to Worry-free, after talking a few words, Worry-free successfully chatted to death, looking at Shui Rouzi and going to the back in a daze.

"Don't look at it, you don't have this temperament, you can't learn!" I don't know when Xingluo walked to Wuwu's side and didn't forget to make up for it.

Carefree squinted and glanced at Xingluo, and let out a sneer of "hehe" from his mouth, so Xingluo regretted it in an instant, and only cared about a moment of coolness, and the consequences were a bit serious.

Carefree glanced at Haidong and then at Starfall, but Starfall glanced at Sardar not far away, and the two made eye contact, and finally Carefree agreed.

I saw Xingluo jump out of the stands and walk towards Sadar, as one of the few existences that can still maintain their status in the inner gate after the return of a group of old powerhouses such as Haidong, Sadar is also very strong, and the first body cultivation in the inner door is still the first.

The path of physical cultivation is difficult in the world around the sea, and in the realm, although it is still difficult, there are traces to follow and a way to go.

There is no primordial spirit in the world around the sea, after moving mountains and reclamation, it is the realm of the heart furnace, and the heart furnace corresponds to the royal level, based on its own heart furnace, burning blood to refine skin and bones, and the body cultivation is even more ruthless to the enemy and himself.

After the heart furnace is the fusion of thoughts, under the heart furnace to transform into a new body of the body cultivation at this time can be their own will to hook up the law, the law of resonance descends to quench the body, this step in the spiritual practice also has a secret method to do, but the difference is that the body cultivation leads the law into the body to condense the own essence and blood, the essence and blood do not wither, the body is not destroyed, and even in the end, the essence and blood are not extinguished, and they can be reborn with blood.

Sardar didn't talk much and practiced silently, many people have always ignored his existence, in the entire inner gate, from a carefree point of view, his combat power is only after Shui Rouzi, after the stars fall, and he is stronger than Haidong.

The battle between Starfall and Sardar didn't attract much attention at first, Starfall bombarded with a rain of countless flying swords, and Sardar relied on his terrible physical defense to resist, and the two sides really didn't have much to show until ......

Thousands of flying swords returned to the nest and turned into a metal pillar behind the starfall, Sardar stood still, and stepped out of the blood to the sky, Sadar's resonant law is the law of wood, the law comes, his whole body seems to have become wood, the wood texture is coiled, and the whole person is like a wooden man.

"Flaming sword, unsheathed!" Sardar swung his fist to trigger the four directions of the air flow to make a great move, and Starfall let out a low cry A pillar of fire rose from the metal pillar behind him, and a sword slowly rose from the metal pillar, and countless flying swords merged into the body of the sword, and in an instant, the metal pillar was thinner by one-fifth, and a flaming flying sword hovered beside Starfall.

"Go!" the flying sword turned into a flaming bird and pounced on Sardar under Starfall's mind, and Sardar was met with a punch.

The fists and swords struck each other and sparked in the sky, and the sparks landed on the solid school grounds, leaving scorched traces.

The force is scattered, the sword flies, the star falls and the sword is returned to the sheath, Sardar disperses Li Mu's body, and the two sides are tied and do not fight again.

"How's that?" Starfall asked back to Carefree.

"Sardar can be considered, but can you be sure of his position?" asked Sansso.

"Compared to Haidong, who has a lot of thoughts, Sardar is actually very honest, he doesn't have too many fancy intestines, relying on a piece of Li Wood to melt his thoughts to this point has already shown his talent, but it's a pity that he doesn't have better resources, and there are no better wood-based spiritual objects in the dojo!" Xingluo said.

"Since you recommended it, let you confirm it for yourself!" said Worry-free.

"No problem!" Starfall agreed.

"All come to the deck!" At that moment, a pleasant but majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears, it was the voice of the water, and she was calling everyone to the deck.

The disciples who participated in this tribute appeared on the deck almost front and back, and at this time they found that there was an equally huge flying boat next to their flying boat, and the graceful and luxurious Shui Yi Great Elder was chatting with an elegant and delicate middle-aged scribe at this time, and there were also dozens of unfamiliar faces behind the scribe.

Needless to say, I also know that this is the tributary team of other dojos, and depending on the situation, it still belongs to friendly forces, and there is a war between the dojo and the dojo, and there are also friends.

"This is the team of the Xuansen Dojo!" Starfall's voice sounded in Sansso's ears as he explained.

Shui Tong and the scribe talked and laughed, and everyone in the dojo hurriedly greeted each other, and everyone saluted each other, and even a few of them were skilled, and the scene was not lively for a while.

Xuansen Dojo has heard of it worry-free, and the ranking is not too high among all the dojos, but it is a little better than Xuanyun, one water and one wood, because of the relationship between the major laws, the two get along quite well, and the water Rouzi among them instantly became the focus of everyone, and the secluded finch standing on her shoulder is even more arrogant.

This place is already close to the end of the tribute, and the meeting of the two flying boats is normal, and when the two dojos are climbing and mingling with each other, first the water and then the middle-aged scribe's face suddenly became very gloomy, and then a huge shadow enveloped the entire flying boat, not only on the Xuanyun Dojo, but also on the Xuansen Dojo.

Worry-free looked up, good guys, a towering mountain is slowly drifting over their heads, you must know that these two flying boats are still flying at high speed, and this giant mountain that looks several times bigger than the flying boat is flying faster than the flying boat, at the bottom of the mountain, worry-free saw a huge mark made of an eye, obviously just a few simple strokes of the eye, but in the eyes of everyone but lifelike, an inexplicable chill suddenly rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts, weird, ominous and cruel, the gloomy finch also lowered its arrogant head at this time, this mark is too terrible.

"What a Xuanluo Dojo!" Carefree did not bow his head, but observed this eye mark with interest, others saw the ominous and weird, but she saw the arrogance and disdain, there are ants under the mountain peaks, I will stand above the nine heavens and look down on all beings.

That mountain is the flying boat of the Xuanluo Dojo, which is different from the flying boat of the Xuanyun Dojo, the Venerable Xuanluo personally took action to directly refine a mountain peak into a flying boat, just like the style of the Xuanluo Dojo, domineering and direct.

After the mountain passed, someone couldn't bear the will oppression, and the whole person sat on the ground and gasped for breath, and Shui Tong and the scribe's faces were extremely ugly but helpless, and the Xuanluo Dojo didn't even provoke and flew over directly, which was more uncomfortable than being provoked.

The exchange with a good atmosphere became extremely quiet, and everyone had no intention of communicating anything at this time, and after a few hasty words of explanation, the middle-aged scribe and Shui Tong hastily confessed a few words, and then returned to their own flying boat with the disciples of the sect, and Shui Tong also waved his hand to let everyone disperse, and the invisible pressure climbed into everyone's hearts.

The tribute of the Holy Domain, said to be a tribute, in fact, did not even enter the core of the Holy Domain, the place of tribute is outside the core of Muhua City, here at best, it is like the Cloud City outside the Xuanyun Dao, all the tributary matters are held here.

After parking the flying boat, Shui Tong and the accompanying elders got off the flying boat, and at the same time, boxes of tributary resources were unloaded and loaded and transported away, and the traffic flowed continuously, moving from sunrise to sunset.

At this time, there is nothing to do with the disciples of the dojo, and the martial arts exercises between the various avenues are held in the second half of the tribute, and before that, the heads of the various avenues must first connect with the head of the holy domain, and this belongs to the game of the upper level.

There is a work at the upper level, and the disciples of the dojo at this time are free, after leaving the rules of Muhua City to prohibit the brakes, Shui Tong has no intention of restricting everyone, and some core disciples also got off the flying boat and walked into this Muhua City, compared to the trading resources in the Xuanyun Dojo, the entire Muhua City is undoubtedly a higher level.

Worry-free and Wuhuan and Mo Qian, Luo Luo, and Xingluo got off the flying boat together, and along the way, everyone also left the team after seeing what they were interested in, and in the end, only Wu Wu and Mo Qian behind him were left.

"Why don't you leave?" asked Sansso.

"Follow you, eldest sister, be safe!" Mo Qian is very self-aware, with his thin arms and legs, it is dangerous everywhere.