Hearing Liu Ye's eyebrows, Huang Chubby's fat face was slightly panicked, and he took out an object from the storage bag in a panic, and it rose into a flying boat spirit weapon more than ten zhang long under the injection of Huang Chubby's mana. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This flying boat spirit weapon is dark brown, and there are various rune magic arrays engraved on its body, exuding bursts of spiritual pressure, and it is actually the best flying spirit weapon.

Liu Yemei nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled: "Huang Chubby, this Xuanyu Boat is your grandfather's beloved thing, and it is a loss that you can get it, but it saves me the fatigue of the journey." ”

Huang Chupang smiled proudly and said, "Some little things, Senior Sister He Zu is worried." ”

"Hey, I just don't know how your grandfather will punish you when you go back." Liu Yemei had already floated into the Xuanyu boat, leaving Huang Chubby stunned on the ground, causing the others to chuckle.

Tang Que and the others followed Liu Yemei into the Xuanyu Boat, and several of their fellow disciples were riding such flying spirit weapons for the first time, and they couldn't help but praise them, and they were even more envious. Huang Chupang listened to everyone's praise and overflowing envy, and was greatly satisfied, and he had already thrown the punishment he would receive when he saw his grandfather in the future.

This Xuanyu Boat Control Chart is driven by three medium-grade spirit stones, and the speed is 10,000 miles a day under full driving, but the spirit stones consumed are naturally amazing, and the three medium-grade spirit stones can be used for a maximum of seven or eight days.

Hearing that three medium-grade spirit stones can only envoy this Xuanyu Boat for seven or eight days, several fellow members of the Yunyang Sect couldn't help but smack their tongues, this is something they can't even imagine, this is the gap.

Looking at Huang Chubby's slightly ugly face, his somewhat unkempt appearance, and the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi refining, which seemed too low among his peers, all of this was so inconspicuous before, but at this moment, under the backdrop of this Xuanyu Boat, it looked extremely tall.

After all, Huang Chupang is Huang Chubby, and the rich second generation is a cow. One of the disciples of the twelfth layer of Qi refining was directly called Fat Brother.

The internal space structure of this Xuanyu boat is compact and reasonable, with seven or eight separate living rooms, a public hall of a few zhang square size, and a separate control cabin.

Huang Chupang introduced the function of this Xuanyu boat to everyone, and at the same time assigned a living room to everyone.

Liu Yemei pursed his lips and said: "Huang Chubby, the living room on the edge of this, this fairy wants it, you can do it." As for the envoy, this flying boat will be troublesome and fat when it reaches Horned Deer Mountain. So saying, he went straight to the living room and closed the door.

Huang Chubby was depressed for a while, Han Ya and Tang Que looked at each other and smiled, and found a room by themselves. Fortunately, the fellow surnamed Liao, who called Huang Fatpang a fat brother, was very stammering, and was willing to be driven by Huang Fatpang, so that Huang Fatpang's face was much better.

Xuanyuzhou shuttled through the territory of Wuyuan Kingdom, and after five days of non-stop flight, it finally arrived at Jiaolu Mountain, a wild mountain in the central and western part of Wuyuan Kingdom. This Jiaolu Mountain is about the same distance from the Yunyang Sect and the Imperial Spirit Gate. Therefore, Liu Yemei set the location of the covenant here.

The main peak of Horned Deer Mountain is towering into the clouds, the strange peak is steep, the morning sun has just come out at this moment, the clouds and mist have not dispersed, the Horned Deer Mountain is wrapped in the clouds and mist, it seems to be real and illusory. On the spacious platform on one side of the main peak, the willow eyebrows face the mountain wind, look up to the east, the mountain wind blows her long hair, white clothes are curled, fluttering like a fairy.

Tang Que, Han Ya and Huang Fat Fat suddenly saw this scene, and they were actually a little stupid. Immortal! What is an immortal? At this moment, Liu Yemei is an immortal.

Liu Yemei said: "It seems that we arrived early, thanks to the chubby Xuanyuzhou." Let's meditate and wait. ”

Han Ya said: "Since we have arrived, it is better to discuss the matter of making an appointment with the Royal Spirit Gate." Although our Yunyang Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect are both the six major sects of the Wuyuan Kingdom, they have never been very harmonious, especially after Senior Brother Ying Ji injured Bai Yu two years ago, there are also constant conflicts between the disciples of our two sects, and there are also some injuries to each other. Although this time it was only a few outer disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect who were fighting, it was not ruled out that they would make an appointment with a few powerful helpers, so everyone should not underestimate the enemy. ”

Liu Yemei said: "I fought five games with the brothers of the Yulingmen Sect, and won three wins in five games. ”

She looked around at the people who came here together, there were nine people in total, and she and the cold cliff were both at the peak of the twelfth layer of qi refining, and they were the highest cultivation among the eight people. The monk surnamed Liao, who called Huang Pang Pang Brother Huang, was at the twelfth level of qi refining, Tang Que was at the peak of the eleventh layer of qi refining, and the other two were also at the peak of the eleventh layer of qi refining. The remaining two people are refining qi at the eleventh layer, and Huang Fat is cultivating to the bottom of the qi refining layer at the tenth level.

Liu Yemei muttered: "From the perspective of cultivation, Senior Brother Hanya and Senior Brother Liao are on the twelfth floor, and the three of us will definitely participate in the competition." The remaining two are Senior Brother Hong and Senior Brother Geng. Although Senior Brother Tang's cultivation is also the peak of the eleventh layer, he is here to see the excitement, everyone has no opinion, right? ”

Han Ya smiled and said, "I think it's better to let Senior Brother Tang participate in the competition, right?" Han Ya spoke softly, as if asking for Liu Yemei's opinion.

Other people's opinions can be ignored, but Hanya's opinions should still be taken seriously. She looked at Tang Que without speaking, her eyes seemed to see through him Tang Que, and finally her eyes flashed and she laughed and said, "Tang Que, that's you!" Senior Brother Geng, let's watch the battle! ”

The monk surnamed Geng grunted, clearly revealing his dissatisfaction with Tang Que. Although participating in the gambling battle is said to be for Lu Wu, the thousands of spirit stones won will still be divided into hundreds of spirit stones, which is a great temptation for a poor outer disciple like him.

Liu Yemei glanced at him and said, "If you have anything to say, don't mumble there." ”

The monk surnamed Geng was a little weak, but he still complained stubbornly: "Senior sister, this is too unfair, I won't talk about it, Senior Brother Hong." Senior Brother Tang and I are both at the eleventh level of Qi refining, and he participated in the middle of it. ”

Liu Yemei's eyes widened, "What?!" Have an opinion about the arrangement of this fairy? ”

The monk surnamed Geng took half a step back, and hurriedly waved his hand and didn't dare, "It's just that if Senior Brother Tang's methods can convince me, then I ......"

"You're big,...... Liu Yemei said halfway, and suddenly paused, Huo Ran turned his head and saw that Hanya and Tang Que were already looking to the east. Liu Yemei frowned slightly and looked eastward, only to see the faint sound of birds chirping in the sky, and secretly said in his heart: "The people of the Royal Spirit Gate are finally here." ”

Everyone also noticed the fluctuations in the aura in the east and looked at it one after another.

A small black dot suddenly appeared in the clouds in the eastern sky, then two or three, until there were nine moving black dots, and soon the black dots became larger, and then some of them finally became clear, and they were nine huge birds with their wings spread out for several feet. On top of each bird is a person standing or sitting.

The nine birds stayed close to the top of the main peak where Liu Yemei and the others were, and circled around the top of everyone's heads.

A tall and thin young man wearing a leopard print costume on a white-haired bird, with a proud face, suddenly let out a long whistle at this moment, and smiled lightly: "Yo he, Yunyang Bayan Willow Fairy, it's better to meet than to be famous, hahaha......"

At the sound of the arrogant young man's words, nine flying birds landed steadily on the ground, and from the backs of the birds, nine tall and short monks of the Royal Spirit Gate walked down. The monks of the Imperial Spirit Gate each collected their own flying birds, and the frivolous thin young man stared at Liu Yemei's chest with a squinting face.

Liu Yemei felt a burst of disgust in his heart, but the anger on his face flashed, and he said to a young man with an indifferent face in the Imperial Spirit Gate with a charming and delicate face: "Hundred Feather Daoist, you people in the Imperial Spirit Gate are so unruly." Hey, things gather like people, and people gather in groups. Baiyu Daoyou, I always thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect it, giggles...... Don't say it, don't say it......"

The young man with an indifferent face was Bai Yu, the core disciple of the Imperial Spirit Gate, and at this moment, he heard Liu Yemei's words with thorns, and snorted coldly: "I heard that there was a gambling fight, and I and Senior Brother Fei Man came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet Fairy Liu." "The frivolous young man known as Fei Man, with an arrogant face, didn't take the people of Yunyang Sect in his eyes at all.

The head of the Imperial Spirit Gate is none other than Bai Yu. Liu Yemei and Han Ya glanced at each other, and said secretly: "The person who came is not good, and he underestimated the enemy." ”

Tang Que saw that only a quiet girl standing next to Bai Yu and his party was cultivating at the tenth level of Qi refining, and the rest of the people were above the eleventh layer, of which there were as many as five people at the twelfth layer, and Bai Yu and Fei Man were at the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi refining.

Each of the nine people in the Imperial Spirit Gate has several bulging bags hanging around their waists, and some of the bags are still occasionally squirming, which must be the spirit beast bags of the Royal Spirit Gate to raise spirit beasts. This Imperial Spirit Gate came prepared this time, and its overall cultivation was a cut above that of the people in the Yunyang Sect.

The Zong brothers are two tall monks, whose cultivation can reach the eleventh level of qi refining, and the two look somewhat similar, except that the eldest brother has a long scar on his face, and the younger brother's eyes are a little green, and he looks very yin.

Liu Yemei stared at the Zong brothers with an unkind expression, and said lightly: "You two are not good at cultivation, people are very crazy!" ”

The Zong brothers didn't answer, but looked at Bai Yu and the frivolous boy known as Fei Man.

Fei Man saw that Liu Yemei ignored himself from the beginning, as if he didn't exist. Fei Man is the proud son of the inner disciples of the Imperial Spirit Gate, and he has always been the focus of attention in the sect, and it is simply a humiliation to face Liu Yemei's contempt, and he couldn't help but say at this moment: "Isn't Fairy Liu going to fight, we are here at the appointment, and we will see if we are crazy or not." ”

Liu Yemei didn't look at Fei Man, and said to Bai Yu: "How come Bai Yu Daoist has fought with my Yunyang Sect Senior Brother and he has no interest, and he doesn't even dare to say more." ”

Liu Yemei's words pointed directly to the hidden sore spot in Bai Yu's heart, he was defeated in the hands of Yunyang Sect and was humiliated because of his own shame that day, Bai Yu's face turned red at this moment, and he snorted coldly: "I will settle the festival with him." Fairy Liu, don't gossip, don't take advantage of your tongue in vain. Today we are saving face for the Zong brothers, you are coming forward for the disciples of the Yunyang Sect, be happy. ”