Under the traction of Gong Yipan's mind, the model of the boat suddenly accelerated, suddenly decelerated, and retreated freely, and the twelve small holes in the bow of the boat continued to spray out a rapid air flow, so that the boat body turned very smoothly, and there was no clumsiness of the traditional boat at all.

In the end, it was a professional, and even the model had such excellent flying ability, so Li Xiaobai began to look forward to the real machine boat built with this, and immediately made a decision: "This is very good, first use this as a sample to build a real machine boat!"

Gong Yipan asked with great ambition, "How long does Childe need to build?"

The new machine boat is nothing less than a challenge, and he can't wait for it as much as Li Xiaobai.

"Fifty zhang is enough!"

Li Xiaobai estimated the length of the Holy Court's War Sacred Flying Boat, which was almost seventy zhang, and reported a number.

The flying boat of the Westerners made the same mistake as the Momen machine boat, which was still the shape of the boat sailing on the water, and the volume utilization rate of the internal structure was far less than that of the new shuttle-shaped machine boat.

Therefore, the carrying capacity of the new 50-zhang machine boat is not less than that of the 70-zhang flying boat, or even more.

Just from the flight speed and agility shown by the model flying around the park, the machine boat that Li Xiaobai and Gong Yipan made up is even more above the flying boat.

"Okay, old man, let's prepare!"

Retracting the model and drawings of the new machine boat, Gong Yipan couldn't wait to prepare to leave with the sword light, he had the elite disciples and various materials brought out from the Momen, plus the full support of the Dawu Imperial Court, there was no pressure to build the first fifty zhang long machine boat.

"Wait!"

Li Xiaobai shouted to the public.

"Childe still has something?"

Gong Yipan stepped on the flying sword, and it was already a foot above the ground.

"Bring the letter beehive to the Tiangong Mountain Gate, and you will lead people to build a machine boat there. ”

Li Xiaobai is ready to move these important things to a safe place.

"Okay, the old man is going to prepare!"

Gong Yipan nodded.

The mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace is nothing more than a name to him.

Gong Yipan is even a little strange, why not choose the places where the spiritual energy gathers near the imperial capital Tianjing, although it is not as good as the mountain gates of those small sects of the art path, but it is a rare place for mortals to cultivate themselves.

One of the places where the aura gathers, is the Guigu Cliff where the female Danshi Yan Xiao has been alchemy in the past, there are a lot of strange flowers and plants, which is very suitable for the start-up of the Heavenly Palace.

However, Li Xiaobai still did not choose such a beautiful place.

He has a better choice!

Only those who really arrived at the Tiangong Mountain Gate would have the opportunity to discover the biggest secret there, that is, Li Xiaobai's confidence to establish his own Dao power with his own hands.

Gong Yipan and Wu Chengzi had never been to the mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace, so they naturally didn't know what kind of surprises were waiting for them there.

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In the heavenly prison in the palace, more than a dozen disciples of the Star Luo Sect wore shackles, sitting or lying bored, or pulling the grass core, or looking at the narrow air window that penetrated the skylight.

The prison is not as dark and damp as many people imagine, full of filth and dirt, the air is filled with blood and foul stench, and there are heart-pounding torture and moans, but it is dry and refreshing, and the fresh air of plants and trees outside the prison is constantly pouring in and changing, and there is no peculiar smell left.

In fact, the convicts who are eligible to enjoy the prison have long been pushed out of the noon gate and clicked their heads, or demoted to official positions, or even stripped off their official clothes, rushed home to eat old rice, and wanted to stay in prison and continue to eat imperial food, which is a fantasy.

None of the civil and military ministers who are still eating in the court are not trembling and serving the country, and they dare not have any undue thoughts.

Therefore, the immortal masters of the Martial Dao who were imprisoned in the prison for the first time enjoyed the VIP service of the jailers, there was no stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and in fact, it was impossible for there to be so many leftovers in the palace, only coarse tea and light rice.

"General Qingya, go on, go on, don't run!"

"Plum wings, bite it, bite it!"

"Open your teeth, open your teeth quickly! Good, good, good bite. ”

Three or five idle guys also caught two crickets from the cracks in the bricks, and they used grass stalks to stir there, and they were fighting happily.

The aura of the entire cell was forbidden, and no spells could be released, and even a mortal jailer could not defeat them, let alone cultivate, and the warlocks who had nothing to do had to find something to pass the time.

Ming Zhen, the new real person of the Star Luo Sect, leaned against the steel fence, looking at the sky on the opposite side weakly, and from time to time there were grass leaf petals flying in from the window, outside was the world of freedom, but these warlocks who were once high up were helplessly locked up here, no one paid attention.

The two crickets caught and killed each other, and the big Qingya General was no match for the small but very fierce plum wings, and was directly lifted a 720-degree backflip, and then fled in a hurry, jumping on Mingzhen's trouser legs without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The cell where Fang was still screaming suddenly fell silent, and many Star Luo Sect disciples looked at Ming Zhen fixedly, not even daring to take a breath.

"Teacher, senior brother!ah!"

As soon as one of the daredevils opened his mouth, he was slapped on the back of the head by a person next to him.

Another eye-catching man flattered and said, "Real man......!"

There are only two crickets in the entire cell, if there is no one, the other will naturally have no meaning of existence, is it difficult to send insect heads to rats?

"Alas, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp, and I will be trampled under the feet of a small promotion weaver, ridiculous!"

Ming Zhen glanced at these unassuming things, raised his hand, and swept the bold insect away, and a disciple hurriedly caught it and carefully put it into the straw cage.

"Thank you, real people!"

Those disciples were all relieved to see that Ming Zhen had not killed this little worm, and if it weren't for the little fun of fighting insects, they would be no different from the living dead when they were locked up in the prison.

There was a crunch of chains clinging, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Did you deliver your meal?

It should be right to see that the sky is not enough, and the heavenly prison has three meals a day, so that these Star Luo Sect warlocks can eat enough, because they are not martial artists, and they are not afraid of accidents after they are full.

Could it be that the time has come to kill the head?

Whether it was a knife in the head, or a split body of five horses, or a cut in the waist, or even a thousand knives, inexplicably thinking of the terrible punishment of those mortals, these Star Luo Sect warlocks in the prison began to involuntarily weaken their legs, and their legs and stomachs cramped.

Just when Mingzhen and the others were thinking nonsense.

They heard a familiar voice in their ears.

"Congratulations to all the senior brothers, congratulations to all the senior brothers! There is two news, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear!"

The disciples of the Star Luo Sect followed the prestige, but it was the jade Zhen of the same sect.

"Traitor!" Ming Zhen gritted his teeth and glared at the other party, as a fellow sect of the Star Luo Sect, he helped outsiders take them down together.

"Yo, look at what I said!" Yuzhen still didn't choose to return to her respective sects like everyone else, she chose the Heavenly Palace, to be precise, she should have taken a fancy to Wanli, and she simply didn't leave.

Anyway, the other party's master is a real person in the Quanzhen Realm, and she doesn't suffer a loss.

A pair of beautiful eyes swept a glance at everyone, and Yuzhen said indifferently: "If it weren't for the efforts of the senior sister, would you want to stay in a dark and damp cell with bed bugs and rats running around, eating stinky fish and rotten shrimp? This is a mortal cell, not a sect of your senior brothers!"

In fact, it's not as serious as she said, but she deliberately made fun of Mingzhen.

When the Great Devil Li came to the palace, if he stayed for dinner, the Shang Shan Supervisor would arrange for an additional meal, and even these warlocks in the prison could be cleaned.

It's a pity that Ming Zhen and the others don't know, they are so bluffed that their faces are pale, even Ming Zhen, who is stiff-mouthed, can't help but change color.

Think about the filthy place full of all kinds of disgusting bugs and rats scurrying around, and then the hard-to-swallow pig food, as a high immortal, it is better to die.

"What news, just say it!"

Mingzhen, who was bluffed, hesitated, and said, "Let's talk about the bad first!"

"The bad news is that your next prison meal is gone! This meal at noon is your last meal here!"

Yuzhen smiled and watched everyone's faces become pale, but they were secretly happy in their stomachs.

In life, this meal is one meal less, and what does it mean to suddenly have no food to eat, obviously!

"Is it really going to be put to death?"

Mingzhen, who was originally in his mind, was only stunned after hearing the news, and he was worried for more than a month, and this moment finally came.

Don't look at the immortals who think they are high on weekdays, and even take down their jaws to look at people, now they have become trembling one by one, and their faces are full of despair little sheep.

Ming Zhen seemed to see through life and death, and said in a lifeless tone: "What about the good news?"

"The good news is that the empress is magnanimous and has pardoned your disrespect to Her Majesty the empress, this time you will not make an example, if you dare to commit it again, hum!"

Yuzhen snorted coldly, making these people whose hearts sank into the bottomless abyss couldn't help but tremble.

"What did you say?

Mingzhen's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

After selling a circle, Yuzhen said with a smile: "That's right, it's a pardon! Thank you for Your Majesty Xiangjun's magnanimity!"

Someone pounced on the side of the stainless steel fence and said excitedly: "Senior Sister Yuzhen, we can go back!"

"Don't call her Senior Sister, she's no longer from the Star Luo Sect!"

Ming Zhen remembered the teasing of the day angrily, this traitor must not fall into his hands in the future, otherwise she will definitely look good.

"That's right, but now I'm from the Heavenly Palace!"

Being able to stay in the same sect as Wanli, Yuzhen felt very relieved, the cold Star Luo Sect was obviously not her destination.

She gestured, and the jailer stepped forward and opened the door.

However, the forbidden aura artifact was still open and had not been closed, so the warlocks of the Star Luo Sect did not dare to make any rash moves, and honestly lined up and walked out of the depths of the prison after Yuzhen and the jailers.

Stepping out of the last heavy stainless steel door, the blazing sunlight hit his face, making Mingzhen involuntarily squint his eyes.

Yuzhen put away a jade shack placed in the heavenly prison, and the fine magic array runes engraved on the surface quickly dimmed, and the aura that had been absent for a long time immediately poured in from all directions, and the warlocks of the Star Luo Sect who had been imprisoned for nearly two months of cultivation showed joy one by one, and a few even cried with joy.

"Ming Zhen Zhenren!"

A Star Luo Sect Warlock was standing under the shade of a tree outside the Heavenly Prison, arching his hand at the newly freed people.

"Huh, Shouguang, why are you here!"

Mingzhen and the others saw a fellow disciple.

"On the orders of the sect master, I came to pick you up!"

With a wave of the opponent's hand, flying swords were inserted into the ground.

The flying swords and all the net worth of Ming Zhen and the others were scavenged by Li Xiaobai and others, and it was naturally impossible to spit out the things they ate, and the Star Luo Sect expected this situation, so he asked the disciples who came to pick up the disciples to bring a batch of standard flying swords, although they were not worthy of the flying swords that Ming Zhen and the others originally used, but they were barely able to fly the imperial sword.

"Let's go!"

Ming Zhen wanted to say something, but finally turned into a sigh, pulled out one of the flying swords, imprinted his mind, and pinched the magic trick lightly, and the flying sword quickly hung at his feet.

Stepping on the flying sword, his heart suddenly became confident, and Ming Zhen hugged Yuzhen coldly: "Yuzhen, we will have a period later!"

Shouguang, the warlock of the Star Luo Sect who came to pick up people, also hugged his fists at Yuzhen and said, "Senior Sister Yuzhen, all the people have been delivered, and it is time for me to leave!"

Have all the people arrived?

What does this mean? Mingzhen looked dazed.

"I'm not far away!"

Yuzhen arched her hand with a grin, and she admired Li Xiaobai's five-body casting.

The Heavenly Palace was founded, but it was forced to gain a foothold under the noses of the Five Palaces and Seven Sects, and the vaguely expressed support of the Shenxiao Palace and the Jingshuang Sect caused the attitudes of the other sects to change accordingly.

"Farewell!"

The others gave up their hands at the same time, and the people of the Star Luo Sect raised their sword light and quickly left this sad place.

The sword light flew above the clouds, and Ming Zhen looked at Shouguang and said, "Senior Brother Shouguang, what do you mean by the person you said has been delivered?"

Shouguang was extremely respectful to Ming Zhen, a new real person, and immediately said: "The Momen was attacked by the Westerner Holy Court, and the disciples were scattered in various sects, and the Heavenly Palace reached an agreement with the Five Palaces and the Seven Sects to hand over the Momen disciples to them, and they will return you!"

A group of disciples of the Star Luo Sect who can fight, and a group of disciples of the Momen who can't fight, especially a newly promoted True Realm real person among them, is like a shot in the arm for the Star Luo Sect who is currently panicking in the entire Dao of Art.

"You mean, letting us out is not an amnesty for the empress of the Great Wu Dynasty?"

Mingzhen gradually sensed that something was wrong, and the others also looked at each other, sniffing a hint of being deceived.

"Of course not! It's the result of the negotiation between the sect and the Heavenly Palace! Why did the real person ask this?"

Shouguang was puzzled.

Mingzhen gritted his teeth and said, "Damn stinky bitch!

Being pardoned by the Empress of the Great Wu Dynasty may be said to be a favor owed by the Star Luo Sect to the other party, but the exchange of interests between the two sides is not the same thing at all.

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