Chapter Seventy-Five: The Black Spirit Battleship
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Not only that, but it is also beautiful and stunning, attracting countless heroes to love it.
As soon as she arrived above the Divine Xuan Temple, she immediately attracted many male disciples to cheer.
Beside her, Qin Yao disdained those men, while Shui Yueling glanced around and found a familiar figure.
The corners of the lips are slightly raised, and the charm and gentleness of the moment are fully revealed.
She is not inferior to Qin Yue's talent and beauty, but it is still early.
The inheritance of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, she is not yet proficient.
As for his posture, which is weaker than Qin Yue, he has only not grown up yet.
Once her talent awakens and her beauty grows, she will definitely be a beauty who is not inferior to Qin Yue.
"Mo Tianshao."
The water moon spirit fell, although her appearance was immature, she was definitely a beauty.
Some disciples also noticed her and watched Shui Yueling come to Mo Tianshao.
Suddenly, many disciples were jealous and envious of Mo Tianshao.
"Miss Moon Spirit."
Mo Tianshao was slightly stunned, and then responded with a smile.
"Are you going to the Prison Barren Mountains too?"
The water moon spirit asked.
"Yes."
"When I get to the Prison Barren Mountain, can I walk with you?"
Shui Yue's face is slightly red, and her appearance is cute and moving.
The posture of the little daughter saw Long Yuan and Fang Tianli beside Mo Tianshao in a daze.
And Mo Tianshao was also stunned, at a loss.
"What's wrong? Don't talk back? Don't you want to walk with me? ”
Shui Yueling said this, and her expression gradually darkened slightly.
"No, if Miss Moon Ling wants to come with me, she can come.
I'm welcome. ”
Mo Tianshao said, his expression soft.
"The prison barren mountains are very dangerous, after entering, you have to be careful."
Shui Yueling was shy, her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, and she lowered her head slightly, but she didn't dare to look at Mo Tianshao's eyes.
Until she said this, her pretty face was crimson, and her heart was like a deer.
Mo Tianshao was slightly stunned, but he still responded, smiling: "Miss Yueling, be careful." ”
"Hmm."
Shui Yueling replied imperceptibly.
Immediately, he trotted away.
"The beauty is invited, the sky is small, and the blessing is not shallow!"
At this time, Long Yuan and Fang Tianli stepped forward with smiles, and both of them showed playful expressions.
"Brother Long, don't be kidding.
Miss Yueling, it's just that she is out of the Yuan Qi Sect with me. ”
Mo Tianshao smiled bitterly.
"What about the same Yuan Qi Sect? She clearly cares about you, so she shows that she has some feelings for you.
Brother Mo, can't you see it? ”
Fang Tianli quipped.
Mo Tianshao shook his head and smiled, how could he not see it?
It's just that he already has another person in his heart, but he is afraid that he will not be able to tolerate another person in this life.
Looking at the back of Shui Yueling in the distance, Mo Tianshao's expression was gloomy, and his heart was extremely lost.
Tears of the Immortals, tell him.
The Water Moon Spirit is not the reincarnation of Si Nanling, it can't see the Water Moon Spirit's past life.
This made the last hope in Mo Tianshao's heart also shattered.
……
The Shenxuan Temple gradually became lively and noisy.
Until the sun rises three poles, the warm sunlight pours over the entire Shenxuan Temple Square.
In the distance, a huge spirit ship flew over.
It was a huge warship.
There are dozens of zhang high, hundreds of zhang long, and the materials used are extremely rare black real wood.
As hard as steel, if it is engraved with a formation pattern talisman, its defensive power is even more amazing, and it can block the full force of the Heavenly and Human Realm monks.
"Look, it's a Black Spirit Battleship."
In the square, someone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the huge black warship flying from the void in the distance.
"Unexpectedly, this expedition to the Prison Barren Mountains and Ze to eliminate demons, the sect actually used the black spirit warship.
"This Black Spirit Warship can travel thousands of miles in an instant, its speed is extremely fast, and its defensive power is also extremely amazing.
It can resist the full force of the Heavenly and Human Realm monks, and it can also send out attacks that make the Heavenly and Human Realm monks tremble.
Those defensive arrays and attack arrays were all carved by the high-level rune masters of the sect.
The power is endless. ”
There are disciples who are obviously very proficient in warships, and they know a lot about black spirit warships, so they can't help but explain out loud and praise them.
"There's someone on board."
"It seems to be a disciple of the Tanglin Dojo."
"Yes, it's a disciple of the Tanglin Dojo."
The audience exclaimed.
The appearance of the disciples of the Tanglin Dojo means that the cold current wind that has been released to accept this high-level mission will appear.
That's the man of the hour in the outer layer, and he cultivates to the strongest genius.
Among the one hundred and eight dojos on the outer layer, there was no young disciple who could compare to the current cold current.
On the Black Spirit Battleship, there were several disciples of the Tanglin Dojo standing side by side.
It's all this time, the elite disciples who are preparing to go to the Prison Barren Mountain.
Everyone has a level of birth.
Mo Tianshao raised his eyes and saw a few familiar figures.
The puppet cultivator is impressively in the ranks, and some time ago, he fought with Mo Tianshao and was defeated.
In the center of those disciples was a young man in a black robe and carrying a nine-foot black sword.
His whole body was shrouded in black robes, and even his true face was hidden under the brim of the hat, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
The cold and powerful momentum surrounded the black-robed man.
The cold is to the bone, and the cold is rising.
It was an extremely cold that made people's souls shiver.
Even if they were far away, many disciples could feel the extreme coldness from the black-robed man.
That person is the strongest person in the Tanglin Dojo, Leng Liufeng.
The cultivation is extremely exquisite, and at the same time, the swordsmanship is also second to none, and few people in the younger generation can compete with it.
"It's a cold wind."
"I haven't seen him for many years, but his cultivation has become stronger."
"Look at his restrained breath, his soul melts into heaven and earth, and the momentum around his body is even more like a substance.
It is estimated that he has broken through the shackles and become a celestial! ”
Someone speculated like this, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations and gasps.
"How can it be so easy to become a celestial being?
Without going through three calamities and nine tribulations, the spirit infant cannot be completely shattered and transformed into a saint.
Although the momentum of the cold current wind is strong, it should only survive two of the three calamities and six of the nine calamities. ”
Someone said.
Suddenly, it attracted the approval of many people.
All around, there was a lot of discussion.
Only Mo Tianshao watched quietly.
It was the first time he had seen the cold wind of the Tanglin Dojo, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart when he felt the powerful and cold momentum of the other party.
The other party's cultivation is far beyond himself, although he has not entered the realm of heaven and man, but he is definitely not far from the realm of heaven and man.
His cultivation is only afraid, compared to Zhou Li, Lin Yi, Qin Yue, Cangshan, Cangyun and other leaders in the major avenues, they are much more powerful.
"Thank you for your hard work, Leng has thanked you here.
Hell barren mountains and rivers to eliminate demons, I hope everyone can do their best.
Leng was grateful.
Of course, please be careful when you enter the Prison Wilderness.
It was so dangerous that even I didn't dare to rush into it. ”
On the Black Spirit Warship, the cold current wind was like an emperor in the dark night, looking down on the elites of the many major avenues in the Divine Xuan Temple below.
The voice was magnetic and slightly cold.
The audience was silent, and everyone was listening quietly.
"There are many big demons lurking in the barren mountains and rivers, and our trip is to eliminate demons.
Wait a minute, please board the ship, we will assign personnel to inform you of some of the situation in the Prison Barren Mountains at the same time as we go to the Prison Barren Mountains. ”
The cold current continued.
Then, the Black Spirit Warship leaned against the cliff next to the Divine Xuan Temple, flying in the air.
A group of dojo elites boarded the ship one after another.
Mo Tianshao and the others also boarded the Black Spirit Battleship, and not long after, the Black Spirit Battleship took off.
The black light of the hull flickered, and suddenly, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the distant sky.
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