The flying boat flew for five days, and Yang Li sat cross-legged on the head of the boat for five days, and the wind blew all day, gathering energy to rebuild, and the injury has recovered one-twelfth of it.

Su Ji also stayed in the boat every day to retreat, as if he was refining the fire pill in the body of the thousand-year-old fire Jiao.

In order to take care of Yang Li's recuperation and Su Ji's cultivation, the old man in the hemp robe slowed down the speed of the flying boat, and it took ten days to pass through the reckless 100,000 mountains.

In Yang Li's impression, the Nanban environment was difficult, the aura was thin, and it was a backward place compared to the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but the scene in front of him surprised Yang Li very much.

A majestic city was revealed in front of him, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, extremely huge, just thousands of miles away, Yang Li could also feel the momentum and extraordinaryness of this city.

The flying boat continued to move forward, looking around, countless buildings carved with jade railings, tens of thousands of Tiannan Cities could not compare, at the same time, Yang Li could also feel that there were countless monks in this city, and there were several breaths among them that surpassed Jiedan.

This is the first male city in the Southern Barbarians, the Barbarian King City.

The royal city forbade all monks and magic weapons to fly, but the flying boat was unimpeded all the way, and there were groups of patrolling monks in Tsing Yi on the avenue that extended in all directions of the royal city.

"Welcome to the king!"

Su Ji stood at the head of the boat, looking at the familiar royal city, very kind, and only here can you find the feeling of a princess.

"Yang Li, when you arrive in the royal city, is it to be a little subordinate to this princess's subordinates or something, although the strength is a little worse, but the reaction is okay. Su Ji said to Yang Li seriously.

Yang Lili didn't pay attention to it, just observing everything in the royal city.

"Look at how he pretends to be calm when he sees his father. Su Ji thought to himself.

When they arrived at the palace, the flying boat also stopped on its own, and the three of them got off the boat and walked to the palace.

Entering the palace, Su Ji put away the ease of joking with Yang Li, his face was serious, and the old man in the linen robe was also extremely cautious.

The king of the Southern Barbarians, cultivated to the heavens, has huge power, and has absolute power in the Nanban, even if it is the Emperor Xuanyuan, or the head of the Taoist sect, he must give three points of courtesy.

Walking through the jade steps that are several zhang long, only to arrive in front of the towering palace, a tall figure, dressed in a cyan royal robe, just standing where there is a momentum, gathered in the body, as if one with heaven and earth, almost the embodiment of the Tao.

The man turned sideways and looked at Yang Li and his party, only to see that he was handsome, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows was very similar to Su Ji, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a vast galaxy in his pupils, surrounded by the sun and the moon in the galaxy.

It is the father of Su Ji, the king of the Southern Barbarians.

The Southern Barbarian King waved his hand to signal that the three of them didn't have to be polite, and Su Ji was about to say something, when the Southern Barbarian King looked at Yang Li and said, "You are Yang Li?"

The Southern Barbarian King looked at Yang Li, Yang Li could clearly perceive a powerful divine thought floating into his body, looking at his limbs and bones, and seeing his own thousands of veins, until that divine consciousness floated to the depths, the spiritual sea with the aura of Hongmeng.

In the center of his eyebrows, a scroll scattered with a faint clear light enveloped Yang Li's spiritual sea, and that divine sense could forcibly probe, but in the end he retreated.

The Southern Barbarian King's eyes were full of surprise, Yang Li's face did not change, and he looked at the Southern Barbarian King calmly.

In Nanban, few people look at the Nanban King like this, not because they can't, but because they don't dare.

"Give wine. The Southern Barbarian King said softly.

A bronze jue was sent to Yang Li, Yang Li didn't use his spiritual power to probe, and he didn't even take a second look, and drank it all.

Why don't you dare?

A glass of wine enters the throat, the heat is tumbling, and the spiritual power is overflowing, as if there is a fire Jiao rolling in the body, like a pot of molten iron pouring into one's body.

A glass of wine not only contains unimaginably rich heaven and earth treasures, but is usually given to a strong person like the old man in the linen robe, if it is replaced by any monk below the rank of Jiedan, it will only explode and die.

Of course, Su Ji knew what kind of wine this was, and wanted to dissuade Yang Li, but he didn't expect him to drink it all directly, at this moment, seeing Yang Li's face turned red, and a trace of heat wafted out of his robe, Su Ji was a little worried.

Compared with ordinary monks, the spiritual sea opened up by Hongmeng's qi is incomparably huge, just like a bottomless pit, and the two spiritual veins are also like a long drought and rain, frantically absorbing the medicinal power and aura in the wine.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the princess, and thank the king for the reward of wine. "Yang Li thanked him.

The Nanban King smiled faintly and said, "You, not bad. ”

Su Ji said to the barbarian king: "I am ...... in Tiannan"

The barbarian king raised his hand and signaled: "Through the wooden card, I have learned that the Lihuo Pill is in very good condition, and you don't need to worry about Li Tianyun's affairs. ”

"But you should also have some understanding, be cautious in everything, this king cannot protect you all the time. ”

"Yes, Father. Su Ji was a little aggrieved.

"After that, you and Yang Li will go to the Nanhai Pavilion to practice together, and your cultivation has reached a critical step. ”

"What?Nanhai Pavilion, that's too boring......" Hearing Nanhai Pavilion, Su Ji was a little excited, but when he saw the barbarian king's slightly frowning eyebrows, he immediately stopped.

Nanhai Pavilion, Yang Li seems to have heard this name somewhere.

Immediately, Su Ji left the hall with Yang Li, and the old man in the hemp robe watched the two figures disappear before he spoke: "Your Majesty, you can also see it?"

The barbarian king turned his back to the old man and said, "Don't say more, wait and see." ”

......

There is a Donglai Mountain in the eastern region of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, which is said to be the place where the Taoist ancestor ascended to the Tao, and then the Daomen Ancestral Court was built here.

An old man, disheveled and embarrassed, ran quickly towards the mountain gate, shouting as he ran: "I am the master of Xuanshui Tourism in Luoshui City!

There were two white-robed Taoist boys standing next to the mountain gate, fluttering in white clothes, stopping the old way, and said arrogantly: "Do you know that this place is the place where the Daomen cultivates? ”

Lao Dao seemed to be quite anxious, and shouted: "Of course it's Zhang Ziling's son, you get out of the way! ”

A middle-aged Taoist in the mountain gate happened to pass by here, and when he saw this scene, although it was rare to pretend to be a Taoist and ask to come to the ancestral court of the Daomen, he didn't need to care.

But he seemed to hear Zhang Ziling's name and stepped forward.

Seeing this Taoist, the two Taoist boys bowed and said respectfully: "I've seen Zhang Zhenren." ”

The Taoist asked, "What are you looking for Zhang Ziling?"

Xuanshui Guan Lao Dao said in a low voice: "It's Yang Li's business......"

The Taoist priest known as Zhang Zhenren's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the injuries on Lao Dao's body again, and motioned for Lao Dao to come in, "Have you ever leaked the news?"

"Poor Dao doesn't dare, and won't. ”

"Come with me. Zhang Zhenren took the old way to a cave in the depths of Donglai Mountain.