The three of them got on the flying boat, and as soon as they sat down, the flying boat slowly took off.

Huangfu Xin'er didn't sacrifice the accelerator charm, firstly, because he was not in a hurry, and secondly, because so many things had happened, he really didn't have the energy to think about fiddling with these gadgets.

Mo Feimo was no different from usual, sitting at the end of the flying boat, closing his eyes and running the aura in his body for a long time.

Huangfu Xin'er turned her head to look at Zhen Zhen, but saw her leaning on the flying boat, holding the wolf treasure, turning her head to look outside, not knowing what she was thinking.

Laughing and playing with her every day, how could you have thought that Zhen Zhen would have anything to do with the Tianmu Sect?

Looking at the appearance of the night moon, it seems that she attaches great importance to Zhen Zhen.

Zhen Zhen, a simple girl, has such a big secret hidden behind it, she claims to be Zhen Zhen's friend, but she doesn't even notice it. After thinking about it, I remembered that I was just a waste wood with three spirit veins, I am afraid that what can I do if I know it, can I still stand up for Zhen Zhen?

Huangfu's heart was tormented in every way, his eyes wandered, and inadvertently fell on Mo Feimo.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Huangfu instinctively sensed that Mo Feimo seemed to be a little different.

It's just an ordinary meditation, and the sword aura is all over his body, which gives him a layer of hazy white brilliance, like a mist like a mist, and the whole person seems to be a luminous body.

"Senior Brother Mo, your breath ...... Is it time to break through to the middle stage of foundation building? The emperor was a little uncertain and asked tentatively.

Mo Feimo didn't ignore people, he restrained his aura and slowly opened his eyes: "Well, what happened before leaving the sect." ”

It's no wonder that before setting off to Yunhai Sect, Zhen Zhen couldn't contact Mo Feimo, and it turned out that she was breaking through in retreat.

Huangfu was surprised and delighted, Mo Feimo had only been in the middle stage of foundation building for more than half a year, and he had actually cultivated to the level of the middle stage of foundation building, such a growth rate was too demonic.

Zhen Zhen also turned her eyes at this time and looked at Mo Feimo quietly.

Mo Feimo deliberately turned his face sideways, not letting himself bump into her eyes, and with a slight hook of his fingers, the colorful butterfly that stopped on Zhen Zhen's hair flapped its wings and flew up, fluttering and landing on Mo Feimo's fingertips.

He recited the mantra silently, infusing it with a trace of stronger flesh.

The butterfly's wings fluttered slightly, as if it had been baptized, and after a while, the colors around it seemed to appear after the rain, and it was clearer and more pure.

With a flick of her fingers, the butterfly landed back on her hair.

"Little ink." She wanted to say thank you.

If it weren't for the warmth and faith passed on by the butterfly Mo Tong Guò, she might have died in the Yunhai Sect.

But she didn't say thank you, because she didn't have to.

The eyes of the two collided together.

Her eyes are like a hundred-foot cold tan, cold air, like a thousand knots in the intestines, and thick clouds.

His eyes were like lightning bolts, and like Changhong sword qi, piercing into the depths of her eyes, beating the intricately intertwined sorrow to pieces.

Luckily, each other is there.

"Senior sister, adjust the direction of the flying boat to this direction." Mo Feimo retracted his gaze, took out a pointer stone from his arms, and handed it to Huangfu Xin'er.

Huangfu Xin'er took the pointer stone, saw that the arrow on it pointed to the southeast, and turned the head of the boat without hesitation.

And so it did for an hour.

"It's almost time to go so far." Mo Feimo untied the golden storage bag at his waist.

Zhen Zhen looked over curiously, and at a glance saw that the storage bag was not Mo Feimo's object. Because of the care of the head Qin Zihong, Mo Feimo's things are naturally the best among the disciples of the same level, but he has always preferred cold colors such as blue and cyan.

And this golden storage bag pattern dragon embroidered phoenix, golden light, luxurious overflowing, is not Mo Feimo's style at all, but like the handwriting of a certain senior brother.

Huangfu's eyes widened, and his heart was even more surprised than Zhen Zhen.

Because she had seen this golden storage bag hanging on Xie Chengfeng's hand in Cloud City.

Mo Feimo didn't care about the love between the two, he lifted the storage bag, and with a shake, he saw a cloud of white mist pouring out of the storage bag, gathering on the flying boat, twisting around, and soon became a human figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dragon posture and phoenix chapter, who is it not Xie Chengfeng?

"Senior Brother Xie, why are you here?" Huangfu stared at Xie Chengfeng in disbelief for a long time, "Where are we going?" ”

Xie Chengfeng did not answer her, but put his hands together and bowed solemnly to Mo Feimo.

"Mo Daoyou is noble, Xie Chengfeng will never forget."

"Xie Daoyou don't have to be polite, I didn't help in vain, after the deed is done, I can't miss any of the remuneration I deserve." Mo Feimo was still in that casual tone, and he didn't even give Xie Chengfeng a look, and said lightly, "Besides, Xie Daoyou helped that girl refine the weapon, which can be regarded as a small favor for me." ”

Xie Chengfeng smiled bitterly, compared to what he asked Mo Feimo to do, refining weapons was indeed a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

He also wanted to say something to Mo Feimo, but found that the other party had closed his eyes and started meditating.

With a flicker of his gaze, he met the inquiring and worried eyes of the emperor.

Is she worried about herself?

Huangfu Xin'er met his gaze for a moment, and quickly lowered his head.

"Senior Sister Huangfu."

Huangfu Xin'er's heart moved, although she was still called a junior sister, she was not a junior sister of Xin'er.

“…… Presumably you and Senior Sister Zhen are very strange, Yeyue wantonly slaughtered disciples in my Yunhai Sect, but the immortal masters in the sect did nothing, but I came to the rescue for a long time, and asked Yeyue to escape. Xie Chengfeng's voice was low, almost crying, just because he was facing Zhen Zhen and Huangfu Xin'er, and he had the heart to give them an explanation, so he reluctantly said, "It's just because there is a big event in Yunhai Sect." ”

"What's the big deal?" Zhen asked.

But the emperor's heart has already sensed it. The reason why Yunhai Sect was able to occupy the first place in the Qianyuan Continent was that for more than a thousand years, it relied on that Chongyang Immortal who could change his life against the sky. Thinking about it again, the only person who can make Xie Chengfeng sad to this point is naturally that one immortal.

Sure enough, Xie Chengfeng's next words confirmed her conjecture, but she didn't expect the truth to be so amazing.

“…… You all know that on this Qianyuan Continent, only my master and his old man have the power of regeneration, and I don't need to say much about the horror of this power, it's just that the way of heaven is constant, unlike other spirit bodies, this terrible power brings the master endless power of repulsion, he is the qualification of the nine spirit veins, but the speed of cultivation is slower than the usual three spirit veins. ”

How could such a thing happen?

The wolf treasure who was shrunk in Zhen Zhen's arms also opened his round black eyes and looked at Xie Chengfeng intently.

“…… But the backlash doesn't stop there. Normally, the lifespan of an immortal cultivator would increase several times with each advanced stage, but the master's regenerative power made his lifespan half that of an immortal cultivator of the same level......"

Huangfu quickly calculated in his heart, Yue Chongyang seemed to have formed a primordial infant more than two thousand years ago, so, isn't it? She looked at Xie Chengfeng in horror.

Xie Chengfeng smiled miserably and nodded, "Since five days ago, Master has had a sense that the limit is approaching, and before he has time to explain anything, he has fallen into a state of confusion. Hua Zhangmen led all the monks above the Jindan in the Yunhai Sect to unleash a * formation, and continued the master's longevity with all his might. ”

Huangfu didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Yue Chongyang Mountain once the news of the collapse of Yue Chongyang Mountain came out, not to mention Yunhai Sect? I'm afraid that this seemingly calm Qianyuan Continent in front of me will not know what kind of chaos will become?

The reason why the Qianyuan Continent was able to operate in an orderly manner without the invasion of foreign enemies was entirely because of the strength of the Yunhai Sect.

If Yue Chongyang dies like this, even if there is no foreign enemy, I am afraid that no one of the four major sects will obey anyone, and they will be in chaos first.

Huangfu'er suddenly thought of another thing.

"Senior Brother Xie, could it be that Yeyue dares to be so presumptuous because she knows the news of the Chongyang Immortals?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhen Zhen, who was wandering in the world, and Mo Feimo, who was meditating with his eyes closed, looked at him at the same time.

"I don't know." Xie Chengfeng shook his head, "Master Hua handled this matter very decisively, all the Jindan monks only learned about this matter after they arrived in the secret realm, and immediately formed a formation for the master to treat it, and there was no chance to pass on the news to the outside world at all." ”

After a pause, he said worriedly: "However, if Yeyue dares to be so presumptuous in the Yunhai Sect, it must be relied on. I'm also worried about how she found out about Master. ”

The four of them were silent for a moment.

"Senior Brother Xie, where are we going now?" Zhen Zhen asked, "Could it be that the Chongyang Immortals can still be saved?" ”

"I can only say that there is a little hope." Xie Chengfeng sighed slightly. "Legend has it that there is an extremely precious spiritual fruit called the Longevity Fruit, if it can be found, it can prolong the life of the master for thousands of years."

Longevity?

"Then we're just looking for the Immortal Fruit?" Huangfu was a little puzzled, "Just the four of us?" ”

"Yes, I have a special identity, so I can only leave the sect in this way, so as not to attract the attention of others." Xie Chengfeng looked ahead and said slowly, "Another reason is because the place we are going to is a very special place on the Qianyuan Continent. ”

"You mean, Quadrangular City?"

At this time, Huangfu really gasped.

Sifang City, the capital of the Feiyu Dynasty, the largest country on the Qianyuan Continent, is located in the center of the Qianyuan Continent.

The Flying Feather Dynasty has a long history, and its history is comparable to that of the four major sects.

Legend has it that in ancient times, Yuan Feiyu, the first emperor of the Feiyu Dynasty, was a powerful immortal cultivator, but he was not greedy for immortality, and returned to the world with his beloved, creating the Feiyu Dynasty. When his life was about to end, the heads of the four major sects came to see him together, promising him that none of the sects would control the Feiyu Dynasty, and as a guarantee of their promise, they gathered the strength of five people to establish a powerful barrier outside the Sifang City, and the monks who cultivated above the Jindan period could not step into the Sifang City.

Because of this, Sifang City has almost become a paradise for casual cultivation.

Without the support of a strong sect behind them, even if their qualifications are up to the sky, they have gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers to reluctantly build a foundation, and outside the Sifang City, they are not enough to speak with the monks of the four major sects.

At the same time, many evil cultivators who were wanted by the four major sects would often change their faces and hide in Sifang City, and they hated the monks of the four major sects more than scattered cultivators.

Therefore, Sifang City is almost a forbidden place for the disciples of the four major sects, and once you step into it, it is accompanied by a powerful danger to your life.