"Haven't flown yet? It's been flying for three days! Su Yuan, who was lying on the Water Moon Sword, stared up at the sky with wide eyes, the whole year and a half of flying from the Immortal Cultivation Realm to the Ling Heaven Realm had already allowed him to completely get rid of the weakness of fear of heights. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he has been wandering alone since he was a child, he has never traveled such a far.

In other words, this deceived profiteer went everywhere to plague monks who had just entered the world. He did mix a little as a person, but he was also mixed in the world of cultivating immortals, and this was the first time in his life that he had stepped out of the world of cultivating immortals.

"This place is the edge of the Ling Heaven Realm, if you are patient, you will be there soon." Staring intently at the lush woods in front of her, Mu Yanran's tone became reliable.

It's just that...... Do you dare to come down from my sword before you say this?

Mo Kongjing, who was working hard in front of him to carry the two of them to fly, almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Su Yuan has never learned the art of flying with the sword, and it is understandable! But why did even Yanran come up confidently!

How much weight the flying sword bears, how much weight she has to bear and how much spiritual power she consumes, these two people don't take bothering others seriously at all, right?

"By the way, Yanran, I've always felt as if I forgot something after the West Market trip. But I just can't remember it. Mo Kongjing, who gave up struggling, suddenly remembered something, but he couldn't think it through no matter what.

"I feel the same way when you say that, but ...... What the hell have you forgotten? Mu Yanran pondered hard, since the end of the trip to the West Market, as soon as she rushed back to the sect, she knew that such a big thing had happened. She has been entangled in the affairs of the sect before she got out, and she has no time to think independently.

Now that she had gone to the Ling Heaven Realm to be idle, she also felt as if she had forgotten something, but what had she forgotten?

"Normally, at this time, you shouldn't be empty-handed, right?" In the middle of the sound, Mo Kongjing glanced at the person behind him strangely, and a silhouette loomed in his mind.

"Straw bales!"

"Straw bales!"

Two loud female voices startled a large number of birds in the woods, a line of egrets were startled and hurriedly turned around and flew low, and the kingfishers chirping in the branches were frightened and fluttered their wings again and again.

"Straw bale, I'm sorry for you!" Two years, two years! When Mu Yanran, who wanted to cry without tears, took the straw bag out of the bone ring in fear, she regretted not doing it at the beginning.

The bright green leaves have all withered, and the whole grass is stinging.

The space inside the bone ring was pitch black, and the two black dots the size of mung beans on the straw bales that had finally reappeared in light after two years were actually wet.

Full of guilt, she held the straw bale in her arms, and Mu Yanran carefully transported her spiritual power to guide the withered body of the straw bale.

It is also a loss that the body of the straw bale is fairy spirit grass, if ordinary spirit beasts stay in the bone ring for two years without eating or drinking, they will die into white bones a long time ago.

Knowing that she had neglected the straw bag and even almost killed this lovely flower and grass spirit beast indirectly, Mu Yanran's heart was swallowed up by guilt.

Seeing the two large emerald green leaves of the straw bales bleak and shrugging their heads, a sour feeling welled up in my heart.

"Squeak, squeak." Unceremoniously devouring the spiritual power channeled into his body from Mu Yanran's hands, the eyes of the two black beans in the straw bag finally regained their former brilliance.

"Straw bale, do you feel better now?" With a pair of watery eyes wide, Mu Yanran was full of guilt.

"Squeak squeak squeak ......" The two little black beans flashed with a different kind of charm, seeing the restored brilliance in the eyes of the straw bag, Mu Yanran, who mistakenly thought that she had been forgiven, was overjoyed, and when she just wanted to hug the straw bag into her arms, she brushed it, and it was gone!

"Hey, hey, hey!!! I'm in Edgeworth! Don't put it in my face! Help, I can't see it! ”

"Boss, boss, you hold on!"

"Straw bale, come back soon!"

With three screams in the air, a huge heavy object landed with a 'bang', startling all the birds and beasts in the jungle.

The dust choked on his throat and eyes, and was soon blown away by a summoning gust of wind.

Leaving in place were three voices of extremely embarrassed coughing.

"Ahem, ahem, bale you come out for me! I'll kill you! ”

His eyes were red from the dust, and Mo Kongjing, who was furious, couldn't help but hold the sword in his hand and stared at the straw bales that were also not lightly fallen.

"Ahem, forget it, Ah Jing. In the end, it's also my fault, there is nothing in the bone ring, and it has worked hard to survive until now. While saying with guilt, he quickly pinched the trick to attract a stream of water to wash his eyes, and when he felt better, he quickly hugged the frightened straw bag into his arms.

As if knowing that she had brought trouble and trouble to everyone, some mist appeared in the eyes of the bright black beans of the straw bale, and Mu Yanran's heart hurt again, and she hugged the straw bale tighter.

Yanran, don't you really know that the straw bales are about to be strangled to death by you, don't you see that everyone is crying!

A long sentence flashed in his mind, and Mo Kongjing, who had a little twitch at the corner of his mouth, silently took back the Water Moon Sword.

A black shadow blocked the light in the air, Mo Kongjing looked up with half-squinted eyes, and when she saw Mu Ze coming with a flying sword, her brain was stunned.

Forget about this stubble! This product is actually here!

As a sword cultivator, I can't even control the most basic sword flight well, and I actually fell from the sky with someone, and I will definitely be laughed off by my peers!

"You three....... What's going on? Mu Ze, who was holding his arm and stepping on the flying sword, pursed the corners of his lips and looked down expressionlessly.

"You can't take care of it!" Looking up and looking up, Mo Kongjing, who had a hard mouth, immediately brushed his head and twisted his head, falling off the sword or something, it's not the first time, what if he falls! She hadn't fallen to her death yet!

"Compared to this....... I think our attention should be on those people right now. Staring at the two of them who were tense again for some reason, Su Yuan raised his finger in time to look into the distance.

I saw a large number of monks dressed in the same clothes standing on a flying ark, dressed in Taoist robes moving with the wind, and the gray and blue placket was embroidered with landscape totems. The speed of the flying boat is fast, and the target is a few of them!

"It seems to be the Immortal Cultivation Sect of the Ling Heaven Realm, why is it coming towards us?" Unceremoniously grabbed Mu Zeting on the sword with his empty hand, and Mo Kongjing calmly looked up into the distance. When she saw the appearance of the two leading monks, she only had one thought left, that is, to meet each other!

"A few Taoist friends came from afar, I Mu Ning Mountain is willing to do my best to entertain a few of the landlords, there was something offended before, and I hope that a few Taoist friends Haihan."

There was still a distance of ten zhang away, and the sudden strong and long voice made the three of them stunned, and one of them sighed.

The third immortal cultivation sect in the Ling Heaven Realm, Mu Ning Mountain!

A rising star in the Ling Heaven Realm.

(To be continued.) )