The first wait is two hours, not only Mi Xiaojing and Rob are cold to death, but others can't stand it either, the winter here is not an ordinary cold, the biting cold wind, so that everyone can only huddle together to keep warm, the children are in the middle, and the adults are outside.

Suddenly, everyone heard a dull sound, heavy snow mixed with strong winds, and everyone vaguely saw a huge shadow appear from the snow-filled sky.

Mi Xiaojing barely opened his eyes.

What is this?

He had never seen a ship before, so it was the first time he had seen a ship-shaped flying boat, and the only thing he found incredible was that this thing actually flew over, and the other thing was that it was really big.

The flying boat is a means of transportation for the large-scale Xiuzhen sect, and it generally requires a huge amount of energy to support such a flying boat.

The crowd was in a commotion, and everyone suddenly understood that this was going to arrest someone, although they didn't know each other, but everyone instinctively knew that this flying thing would definitely take them away.

Sure enough, the flying boat gradually descended until it hung a few meters above the ground, and on the side of the flying boat, a row of windows appeared, from which wooden pedals were released, extending directly to the ground.

"Get in, go!"

The leather whip snapped on the ground, splashing up clouds of slush, and several cultivators burst into cheers, driving everyone up.

Zhang Ke escorted Mi Xiaojing and Rob towards the flying boat.

"Don't resist, just follow it, be patient. ”

Mi Xiaojing didn't speak, just silently followed up, what happened that day made his whole person fall into confusion, which was completely different from the education he received, and reality gave him the best lesson.

Why do they kill?

Why did you kill the uncle and uncle of Xiyanmen?

He wanted to save people, but he didn't have enough strength to even heal his wounds, and he didn't have medicine in his hand.

These questions made his head feel like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out, for a child who was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, and had just become sensible and grew up in the Yanxiu Sect, it was completely impossible to understand, even if he was very smart, he couldn't figure it out, this was the first time he had seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of the cultivation world.

With the crowd, following the pedal, soon climbed onto the flying boat.

There was a turbid aura in the bilge of the flying boat, and then Mi Xiaojing and the others saw a shocking scene, all the villagers of Fenglin Village were inside.

The village chief's uncle's family, Mi Xiaojing even saw that Old Man Luo's family was there.

The bilge is very large, although the smell is not good, but it is very warm, after Mi Xiaojing and others entered the bilge, the outer pedals were quickly retracted, and the hatch was closed.

Zhang Ke escorted the two of them to find a corner, spread the quilt on the ground, and pulled Mi Xiaojing and Rob to sit down.

Uncle Village has gathered a group of people around him, and there are not many people left, most of them are children, except for Zhang Ke and other low-level cultivators, all who are left are people who have no cultivation, and slightly higher cultivators have been killed.

As the flying boat shook, Mi Xiaojing knew that he had left Xiyanmen, and his eyes were confused, not knowing what would happen in the future, and not knowing where this strange big thing would take him.

There are no cultivators in the bilge, only a few servant-like people are there, they are very fierce, and anyone who dares to speak and stand up will be whipped by them.

"Where are we going?"

Mi Xiaojing asked Zhang Ke in a low voice.

"Who knows, I don't know...... Who are they?"

Zhang Ke is the lowest in Yan cultivation, and he is also a person who lives on the Xiyan Sect, almost never leaving the sect, and he is also very unfamiliar with the outside world. This is a relatively closed world, and it is normal for a person, all his life, to live in a very small place, and to have little knowledge.

Cultivator, Yan Xiu, Zhang Ke still knows something, but the rest is not clear, especially the outside world, he is even more unclear, Mi Xiaojing asked him, so that he could not answer at all.

In the bilge, some people were crying, some people were whispering, it seemed a little noisy, and the air was filthy, and everyone had to be patient, for those who could die at any time, it could be said that no one was afraid.

After about a day and a night, the flying boat suddenly began to tilt, and in a moment, the flying boat slammed, and the tremor disappeared, and even the dullest people knew that the flying boat should have stopped.

Sure enough, the hatch of the bilge opened, and the villagers of Fenglin Village were all driven down like cattle, and the long-term workers of Xiyanmen were also driven away, only Xiaoyanxiu of Xiyanmen was still left in the bilge, and after a while, the flying boat left again.

Mi Xiaojing observed nervously, he instinctively felt bad, but he couldn't understand what was wrong.

The flying boat flew again for more than an hour, and finally stopped, the hatch opened, and there were only eighteen people in this group of Yan Xiu, because Mi Xiaojing had been hugging Rob and wrapped it in a clip, so Rob was brought here by Mi Xiaojing.

They were driven out of the bilge of the boat.

Eighteen people, plus Rob, a total of nineteen.

Then, Mi Xiaojing saw a very large square, surrounded by countless buildings and mountains, there were many people standing in the square, obviously, part of them was to watch the excitement, and the crowd standing not far in front of the flying boat was the one who was in charge, dressed beautifully, with a lofty bearing, and also seemed to be high and domineering.

Seeing Mi Xiaojing and their group coming down, the entire square was in a sensation.

Most of these cultivators were young, and the older ones were almost killed. Zhang Ke is considered the oldest, because his cultivation is really low, and there is no threat at all, so he also left a life. With older people with them, these young cultivators will not be scared to death.

Mi Xiaojing looked at it sadly, the cultivation of Xiyanmen, basically there are not a few left, they are all low-level disciples, and his cultivation is the best.

In this group of small Yan Xiu, except for Rob, the youngest is only nine years old, and the big one is about the same as Mi Xiaojing, thirteen or fourteen years old, and a few of them are only fifteen or sixteen years old, Zhang Ke is the oldest, and there are two people, who are only a little younger than Zhang Ke, and their cultivation is the same as Zhang Ke, they are all the lowest level of Yan Xiu.

At this moment, Mi Xiaojing felt like an animal, standing in the crowd, his heart was extremely angry, he lowered his head, and hugged Rob tightly with both hands, he didn't know what kind of humiliation he was going to face next.

"This time there are fewer people to bring, and those who were assigned last time are not allowed to ask for it this time, this group of small cultivators, those who are qualified to ask for it, choose it yourself!"

"I'll pick first this time!"

The crisp sound, as if the oriole bird was chirping, the little Yan cultivators originally lowered their heads, and when they heard the voice, they watched curiously.

Xiyanmen rarely sees women, unless you go to Fenglin Village, you may meet female dependents, most of the time, it is difficult for these Xiaoyanxiu to see women.

Mi Xiaojing also raised his head in surprise, he felt that this voice was very good.