Everyone originally wanted to question Chu Yang, but when they heard that there was a delay in his Zimo Peak, the dissatisfaction in their hearts was swallowed, after all, the shock brought to everyone by Zuo Zimo, the master of Mofeng Peak a few days ago, was too great.

Above the dome, a group of people led by He Dongbai galloped towards the territory of the Black Demon Sect, Luo Xinghe and Qin Xue were side by side, and the remaining sixteen disciples were either one or two, or three or five groups of imperial swords

Swarms block most of the resistance in the air, saving some stamina for everyone.

Only Chu Yang flew at the back with a spirit crane two or three feet high.

Originally, sitting on the spirit crane, he had to lie on the back of the spirit crane all the time, for fear that the air flow would blow Chu Yang out, but at this moment, Chu Yang felt that the powerful air flow blew on his body and was automatically turned away by the white feather qu bronze armor.

It is worthy of being a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it really has some wonderful uses.

"It seems that Zuo Zimo is not thin on you, this armor on your body should be Senior Brother Li Ziang's white feather curved bronze armor."

"You know this", Chu Yang was a little puzzled.

"Nonsense, that's nature, you must know that I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and I don't know anything in the Taiyi Sect, and I don't know anything," Linghe No. 7 said.

"Millennium, seeing that you are in the prime of life, I didn't expect to live for a thousand years", Chu Yang was a little surprised.

"What's so strange about this, how can we spirit beasts compare to you humans, if there is no adventure, it will take five hundred years to enlighten oneself and five hundred years to transform into a form before we can cultivate like you, how can we cultivate like you human beings, you can cultivate as soon as you are born."

Chu Yang suddenly thought of finding Jiang Heng, although he had reshaped the spiritual vein, but he had promised not to spare things, but he must do it.

He immediately asked, "Since you have lived in the Taiyi Sect for thousands of years, you must know all the disciples of your Taiyi Sect."

Linghe paused for a moment, and then said, "There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Taiyi Sect, how can I let them go one by one, but if it is a person who cultivates to a high level, I should know all about those who are famous."

"After all, I have many brothers and sisters, and I often hear them mention it, and sometimes I listen to you disciples tell me, and after a long time, I know everything."

Chu Yang nodded, "Then do you know who is named Jiang Heng in the sect."

"Jiang Heng, there are many disciples surnamed Jiang, but there are relatively few people called Jiang Heng, and there are no famous ones, I haven't heard of them."

Chu Yang's face was faintly disappointed, even this Linghe, who had lived for thousands of years, didn't know Jiang Heng's name, whether this Jiang Heng existed or not, it stands to reason that he couldn't deceive himself, after all, it was related to whether he could escape the seal.

"What, are you looking for this person", Linghe asked.

Chu Yang paused, "No, no, it's just that I heard the brothers mention it before, so I wanted to ask who this Ran Di is", Chu Yang panicked.

After all, such a matter has not yet been clarified, and rashly telling Linghe will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, not to mention that the master has especially emphasized that he must not tell the second person about this matter, it seems that there is some secret hidden in it.

"In that case, I'll wait for me to go back and I can help you ask, I think someone will know you", Linghe No. 7 said.

Chu Yang thanked him, and immediately had an extra octagonal Xuanbing Fruit in his hand, and threw it towards Linghe No. 7.

I saw that its slender neck stretched forward, and swallowed the thumb-sized octagonal Xuanbing Fruit in one gulp.

Then he said happily, "Since it is an octagonal Xuanbing Fruit of more than 100 years, and this spirituality is far higher than that of an ordinary hundred-year-old Xuanbing Xuanbing Fruit, do you want to give me another one?"

Chu Yang was not stingy, and the two octagonal Xuanbing Fruits immediately flew out again.

Linghe No. 7 ate it.

Exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, the white light of his whole body was loud, and the speed of his flight became faster and faster.

"It's a good thing," exclaimed Crane Seven.

This time to harvest spiritual materials, Chu Yang still took a great advantage, at least at the moment he did not lack spiritual materials, although there were not many, he could still take out dozens of them.

Not far away is a desert, thousands of miles of land, not a single inch of grass grows, the ground is full of rocks and sand, sometimes blowing gusts of wind, mixed with rocks, you can see the strength of this wind.

"The Hanhai Desert is ahead, and it can be regarded as the outer territory of the Dark Demon Sect, I can only send you here, flying in the air, it is very easy to be discovered by the spies of the Dark Demon Sect", Linghe Seven swooped down to the ground and pierced away.

On the periphery of the Hanhai Desert, nineteen people had already landed on the surface of the Lin and were waiting for Chu Yang.

Seeing Chu Yang fall to the ground, Linghe No. 7 said, "I will hunt for food in the nearby forest, if you want to go back, you can call me with your spirit."

Then he flew forward, and the two slender wings had already flown thousands of miles one by one.

He Dongbai glanced at the crowd, and then said, "Let's meditate in pranayama first, and then start setting off in an hour."

Zhong Que immediately sat down cross-legged, no one spoke to anyone, all of them were calm, and the nineteen people seriously meditated to run their spiritual power to the best.

At first, Chu Yang didn't know the reason, but later Chu Yang learned that entering the Hanhai Desert meant entering the territory of the Black Demon Sect, and he might encounter danger at any time, and the flying of the sword just now had already consumed the yuan power in everyone's bodies.

Meditation on the knees is to breathe again and run the body to the best, after all, fighting with demons is a real battle, and if you are not careful, you are likely to be in a different place.

You must know that the human race hates the demon race and kills it, and it does not hesitate to kill the demon disciples in the form of a task.

The Demon Gate is not, their rewards are far higher than those of humans.

Chu Yang also sat down with him, running the pulse washing technique, and the power of the pure Buddha Yuan slowly flowed in his body, and streams of steam rose from his back.

Not far away, a few scorpions with fists as big as a fist came and went, but they didn't dare to approach everyone, the magic clothes on their bodies were made of cluster treasures, and they were integrated into the magic circle, and the water and fire were invulnerable, and insects and mosquitoes did not dare to enter.

In an hour, everyone stood up one after another, all of them were refreshed, their faces were vibrant, and they had already adjusted their mental power to the best, and they ran all the way to the territory of the Dark Demon Sect.

There was no danger along the way.

The Hanhai Desert is located on the periphery of the Black Demon Sect's domain, and there is a group of sand bandits entrenched in it, although they are not disciples of the Black Demon Sect, they are also people of the Black Demon Sect, and they are protected by the Black Demon Sect.

Every day, they feed on the blood of poisonous insects and people, rob the passing merchants, are invulnerable, and their power is huge, far superior to the army in the dynasty.

And at the end of this Hanhai Desert there is this dynasty, called: Blue Moon Dynasty, which belongs to the subsidiary strength of the Dashu Dynasty.

Walking to the middle, I suddenly heard the sound of fighting not far away, and when I walked in, I saw a caravan of about 100 people and hundreds of sand bandits caught up in a fight.

Luo Xinghe glanced at it, and then said, "This should be the caravan of the Blue Moon Country."

He Dongbai didn't speak, the Huolin Sword in his hand was not unsheathed, and it was already galloping away like a fire dragon, and with just one blow, a sand bandit was cut out of two sections.

Everyone didn't say anything, and immediately flocked to it, each showing their magic weapons.

Although Chu Yang had been walking at the rear, he was also fearless, and as soon as his mind moved, the demon slaying sword in his hand roared.

A sword fell smoothly, and a sand-spinning arm was immediately cut off by Chu Yang.

The caravan of the Blue Moon Country, which had been in a rout, couldn't help but feel happy when they saw the support of the Immortal Dao Sect, and they all suddenly became high-spirited, as if they had seen the hope of life.

The leader was a warrior in armor, no, it should be a general, holding a four-foot sword, extremely powerful.

Besieged by dozens of sand bandits, the armor on his body had already been torn, and traces of blood were scattered on his body.

Not far away, there were several truckloads of goods, and a few boxes that had long been scattered on the ground, all of which were gold, silver and jewelry, which looked very valuable.

In the middle was an exquisitely decorated carriage, surrounded by dozens of people, protecting the people inside, and it seemed that there must be some important person inside.

There are a huge number of sand bandits, holding a full moon scimitar to kill people like numbness, without blinking their eyes, and they are even more fearless, constantly charging, and they are not afraid of death at all.

The senior brothers showed their skills, but everyone was besieged by dozens of sand bandits, and some people were inevitably injured.

These sand fans are invulnerable, and ordinary swords are not moving.