Several major sects are on a mountain range, seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect are leaving, the remaining major sects will also return together, so it is safer.

After all, those scattered cultivators in the forest are still staring at it, although there are not many people to be afraid of, but if they are really entangled, it will be very troublesome.

So, after resting for a while, the Sword Sect and Qing? The sect and the Imperial Beast Sect returned to the division together.

Seeing that the majority of the troops were gone, Feng Xiaose and the others also packed their luggage, kept up with the pace of Bai Shu in front of them, and prepared to go home.

"Master, shall we go back to Tianze directly?" Feng Xiaose asked.

Bai Shu, who was walking in front, nodded, "Follow them." ”

Tianze and Qiyue Mountain Range are in the same direction, Feng Xiaose is very familiar, and he takes the initiative to lead the way.

"Boss, they're on a flying boat, won't it be slower for us to chase with our feet alone?" Yuan Gou asked cautiously.

Bai Shu glanced back at him, and knew that he was tired of walking and was looking for a reason to rest, so he didn't break it, he casually broke off a green leaf from a branch on the side, cast a spell to turn it into a flat boat, and jumped on the bow of the boat first.

"Come on." She whispered.

Feng Xiaose and Yuan Gou glanced at each other, quickly jumped on the boat with a smile, and sat down happily.

"Sit down, I'm fast!" Bai Shu smiled playfully, directly raised his hand to pinch the trick to start the flat boat under his feet, and rushed out as if flying.

The wind is whistling in your ears, the mountains are fading away at your feet, and only the blue sky in the distance is visible, which has a chic taste.

"Hahaha, cool! Master, you can hurry up! Feng Xiaose shouted loudly, so frightened that Yuan Gou hurriedly grabbed the edge of the flying boat, lest he, the little monk, be thrown down.

Bai Shu was helpless in his heart, but he acted with his apprentice and accelerated the speed of the flying boat.

At this speed, in less than a moment, I saw the flying boat of the Hongmeng Sword Sect.

The strength of the First Sword Sect is not boasted, even the flying boat is more magnificent than ordinary sects, and the dark hull is painted with dazzling red runes, which is full of domineering.

Yuan Gou didn't forget to squint at the flying boat in the face of the strong wind, and cast an admiring gaze at the flying boat.

"Hey, Gou Zi, didn't I say you, you're so old, you can't enter the sect for a long time, why don't you give up?" Feng Xiaoshu asked puzzled.

Puzzled by the wind on the other side, Yuan Gou just smiled faintly, and said in a tone that everyone else was drunk and I was sober: "That's because you don't have a dream." ”

"Dreams?" Feng Xiaose lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and suddenly said seriously: "I thought about it carefully, I really want to have no dreams!" ”

Isn't that too miserable?

Yuan Gou glanced at him sympathetically, noncommittal.

Feng Xiaose was confused, looked at the dashing and free master in front of him, and asked curiously, "Master, do you have a dream?" ”

"Yes." Bai Shu turned around and showed a big smile and said, "My dream is to make a fun salted fish." ”

"Huh?"

What kind of dream is this?

The two people on the boat looked at each other, and their eyes were confused.

"Master, what is salted fish...... it!"

The speeding flying boat suddenly braked suddenly, stuffing all the doubts of the wind and gloom back.

"What's wrong, boss?"

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Yuan Gou looked at Bai Shu in front of him.

I saw that she was still smiling and joking at the last moment, and her front suddenly became serious, and her black eyes stared ahead, as if she had discovered something that displeased her.

"Why did the Sword Sect's flying boat stop?" Feng Xiao looked at the black flying boat that suddenly stopped in front of him, looked at it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Is it my delusion?" He looked at the fog beneath him in confusion, and asked uncertainly, "Why do I feel that there is so much black mist around me?" ”

The words fell, and an amazing scene happened.

The black flying boat was suddenly surrounded by a huge black mist, and it was no longer possible to see the situation on the ship.

"Master!" Feng Xiaose subconsciously looked in the direction of Bai Shu, and saw that she raised her hand calmly when she was supposed to be worried, "Don't be impatient." ”

Feng Xiaose nodded obediently, although he knew that what the master said must mean that it could be solved, but he still subconsciously worried about the little uncle on the boat.

Yuan Gou knew that there was no room for him to worry about here, so he calmly looked at the black fog in front of him, and asked curiously, "What are those black fogs?" ”

Could it be that those scattered cultivators in the forest really dared to attack the First Sword Sect before?

But there is an elder Yuanying on the ship, and he is not afraid that he will not return?

"Oops!" Suddenly suffering from pain in his head, Yuan Gou turned his head angrily, and saw Feng Xiaose calmly withdraw his hand, and said disdainfully: "That's a trick of the Ghost Sect, and Elder Yuanying can drink a pot when he encounters it." ”

"What? Ghost Sect! Yuan Gou's eyes widened in disbelief, "You actually met the Ghost Sect?" ”

Feng Xiaose nodded calmly, "So what?" ”

"So what?"

If so, it's going to be a dead man!

Yuan Gou glanced at him, quickly got up and ran behind Bai Shu, and reminded: "Boss, as soon as the Ghost Sect comes out, it will definitely die, we are so close, what if they find out about us?" ”

"You think so much." Feng Xiaose shook his head helplessly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Bai Shu only felt that the two goods behind her were annoying, especially the situation in front of her made her irritable, and she couldn't bear to kick away Yuan Gou who had been pasted up, and shouted: "Shut up for me!" ”

Yuan Gou: It's not good, the boss was really angry and withdrew.

There was no more chattering sound, Bai Shu's frowning brows stretched a little, and he quietly looked at the flying boat in front of him, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the flying boat surrounded by black fog rushed out of it, but it was broken in half.

Dozens of black shadows appeared in the mist, ghostly entangled with the flying boat that was about to fly away, and directly crushed the remaining half of the flying boat.

"Help!"

"Be careful!"

"Disperse and flee!"

“......”

There was chaos in front of him, and the Sword Sect disciple fell from the air, and before he could land, he was sucked clean by the black shadow that flew up, leaving only a dry corpse.

Feng Xiaose and Yuan Gou, who were silently watching all this, only felt that their scalps were numb.

However, just when the two of them thought that the disciples of the Sword Sect would not be able to escape, the dazzling purple light suddenly bloomed, and the angry purple dragon roared and rushed out of the mist, opened its mouth, and inhaled all the black mist, extremely domineering.

Seeing this, the black shadows were immediately horrified, and they scattered in all directions to escape.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

"It's Uncle Xiao's hosta!" Feng Xiaose pointed to the purple dragon shadow in the air in surprise, and said confidently: "As soon as the purple dragon comes out, I'm afraid these remnants of the Ghost Sect won't be able to escape." ”

As expected, Zilong did not disappoint him, and swallowed these demons and monsters in one go.

However, unexpectedly, the black mist dissipated, and the person holding the purple hosta was not the one he thought.

"Why is the hosta in her hand!"

Looking at Lu Yun, who was surrounded by everyone in the middle, holding up a purple hosta, and looking proud, Feng Xiaose just wanted to rush over and give her a kick to make her sober!