The speed of the spirit boat is extremely fast.

If it was said that the distance that Yang Yifan needed to travel for dozens of days to reach was enough to shorten it by double under the crazy speed of this spirit boat!

After all, if Yang Yifan was rushing alone, he would not be able to focus on rushing without sleep for twelve hours.

On the spirit boat, you only need to use spiritual power to control the direction from time to time, and the rest of the time you only use the spiritual power of the spirit stone, which is equivalent to the concept of running by yourself and taking an airplane.

However, this coffin is much more comfortable than an airplane.

I have to say that Gong Fei is really good at enjoying it, this spirit boat is in his hands, it is like a luxury private jet, the spirit fruit is full of delicacies, golden and brilliant, extremely luxurious.

Moreover, this spirit boat also has a certain defensive function, which can resist the attacks of the foundation building monks.

There are even a few flower-like beauties inside.

However, after the owner was replaced by Yang Yifan, he naturally would not pick up other people's broken shoes, and he had sent those women away long before.

In the blink of an eye, twenty days are fleeting.

On this day, Yang Yifan woke up from his cultivation.

He opened his eyes and slowly stepped out of the cabin.

At this moment, he stood at the bow of the boat, looking down, but saw the clouds under his feet, and the sun was just beginning.

This situation and this scene are like walking in the clouds, and suddenly there is pride and ambition.

At this moment, Yang Yifan was a little homesick.

He misses the Earth.

I think of Liu Wen, I think of Jianmen, I think of those old friends, I think of Zhonghai City.

"I'll definitely go back."

"I will! Go back! ”

Yang Yifan's eyes showed unprecedented firmness, he stood on the bow of the ship, let the wind blow his clothes and hunt, the nascent sun emitted infinite brilliance, shining on him.

At this moment, he seemed to be radiant.

……

Liu Guo.

Yang Yifan slowly landed outside the city and collected the spirit boat.

He didn't want to swagger into this place, because among the jade slips given to him by Liuyu Zhenren, there was another task, and that was to evaluate the current monarch.

Although he favored Yang Yifan and asked him to break through here, on the surface, Liuyu Zhenren naturally had to do some cover-up.

For example, if Yang Yifan was asked to come to Liuguo, the reason that Liuyu Zhenren gave to the elders in the sect was to take refuge.

After all, Yang Yifan abolished a disciple of the Northern Xuanzong, and no one knew if the Northern Xuanzong would come to retaliate, in this case, it was naturally reasonable to let Yang Yifan leave the sect temporarily.

Of course, the so-called refuge, everyone knows that it does not exist, and everyone knows that it is impossible for Northern Xuanzong to make a big move because of a disciple in the early stage of Jindan, and go on an expedition from Beimang to Dongzhou.

Even if they come, I'm afraid that a few elders will come here, and it won't hurt.

But what Yang Yifan did before, after all, saved the face of Taiyimen, which made these old guys very satisfied, so he turned a blind eye to this matter.

And the so-called task is actually very simple, that is, to secretly investigate whether the Emperor of Liu has the intention of rebellion, which is basically impossible.

Taiyimen is not a fool, and it is so far away, naturally it will not have no means at all.

The successive monarchs of the Liu Kingdom, as long as they ascended the throne, must be banned by the blood of the Taiyi Sect, as long as they have a rebellious heart, they will be wiped out.

On the contrary, if there is no rebellion, this bloodline prohibition can also accelerate the cultivation speed of the royal family.

This has been the case for thousands of years.

But having said that, for thousands of years, it is inevitable that there will be a few people who do not believe in evil and fate, so this kind of task has always been one of the main tasks of successive envoys.

Yang Yifan landed outside the city and soon came to the city gate.

Similar to Qingbei Kingdom, entering Liuguo Country also requires paying an entry fee, but the fee standard is much lower, and only a medium-grade spirit stone is required.

As an envoy, Yang Yifan only needs to take out the token of his personal disciple, and he can do it for free, but he didn't do it.

Low-key, Yang Yifan has always disliked publicity.

After paying a medium-grade spirit stone, Yang Yifan directly entered the city.

Entering the city, unlike the Qingbei Kingdom, there are not many monks in this city, and more are ordinary people.

Yang Yifan also expected this.

After all, although the country of Liu is also a country of cultivation, the meaning of its existence is more inclined to collect spiritual veins for the Taiyi Sect, and there are only many monks in the spiritual veins three hundred miles away from here, and there are not too many monks in the city.

Walking all the way, Yang Yifan went straight to the palace.

"Drive!"

Suddenly, just as Yang Yifan was walking on the central avenue, a horse galloped over, and a boy in brocade sat on it, his face was full of arrogance, and he ran wildly.

Behind him, several horses followed, all of them in armor, and several soldiers with bloody auras rode on them with cold faces.

Yang Yifan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to walk towards the imperial city.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly rang out.

"Ling'er, get out of the way!"

Yang Yifan frowned and looked over, but saw a little girl in the middle of the avenue, standing there in a panic, and at first glance, she was frightened by the galloping horse, and she stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

On the side of the road, a woman cried out in tears, despair already on her face.

On the other hand, when the man on horseback saw the girl in the middle of the road, not only did he not slow down, but instead whipped the horse, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light!

"Stomp, stomp!"

The horse was in pain, but it was faster, and in the blink of an eye it came to the little girl, and its front hooves were raised high, and it was about to step down!

You know, that girl is just an ordinary person, if she is hit by an iron hoof, she will definitely die!

At this moment, all kinds of screams rang out from all directions!

Everyone looked at the little girl with deep pity and sympathy in their eyes.

They really want to save people, but they are ordinary people and can't do it at all!

And the young man on the horse had a tyrannical excitement in his eyes at this moment!

He enjoyed the feeling of being in control of life and death!

He enjoyed the feeling of ending other people's lives wantonly!

See, the iron hooves of the steed are about to fall!

At this moment, a hint of coldness flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes.

He's not a nosy person, but he can't do it when he sees a living life die so miserably.

"Huh!"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and under the iron hooves raised high by the horse, a figure appeared in an instant!

He stood there, like a god, looking coldly at the steed, and spit out a word:

"Get out!"

Suddenly, the horse seemed to see an incomparably terrifying scene, and his pupils revealed humanized fear, and he roared and flipped straight back!

The young man didn't even react, and fell out with a bang, slamming it on the ground!

People turn on their backs!

(End of chapter)