Let's go?

"Gone!"

As if glad to have escaped, some warlocks cheered on the spot.

How did you go?

Lu Xiu, the master of the Momen Gate, and several elders looked at each other, they couldn't understand why the Westerners let go of the Momen in vain, they knew that the five palaces, seven sects and thirteen sects, and if the Momen was destroyed, the power of the Eastern Soil would decline a lot, and it would be easier to conquer.

"If you don't leave, do you still want to invite them to dinner?"

Li Da Devil is still as angry as ever, and the aftermath of just a few words makes other people's hairs stand on end.

The reason for this, I'm afraid only he can roughly guess, either for the sake of the old lady Helena, afraid that he will be affected, or worried that the Merlin saint will be crazy when he sees him, and the previously negotiated agreement will be invalidated on the spot.

As for the identity of the empress of the Dawu Dynasty, she is dispensable, and after a series of messy things, I am afraid that even the Westerners themselves have never realized it.

"It's good to go, it's good to go! From today on, Momen will close the mountain gate!"

Lu Xiu, the master of the Momen Gate, immediately made a decision, without affecting the normal life of the Momen disciples, to maintain the operation of the Dutian Star Dou Great Array to a minimum, guided by the water system and the earth's veins, coupled with the continuous infusion of star power, the accumulation of the Momen since its establishment was enough to maintain the Great Array for a long time.

As for how to deal with the large-scale invasion of the Westerners, it is necessary to think long-term.

"Senior sister, it's time for me to go!"

Hearing Momen's decision, Li Xiaobai arched his hand to the surroundings and then looked at Zhirong again.

Although he revealed his true identity, no one still had the heart to care about the little grievances between him and the Star Luo Sect, and his mind was full of thoughts about this upcoming troubled era.

"Where are you going?"

Zhirong was in a hurry, and she was worried about it, she thought that after Li Xiaobai exposed her identity, she was ready to fly away.

"Senior sister will come with me, or will she return to the Jingshuang Sect on her own?"

Li Xiaobai did not answer, but quietly waited for Zhirong's answer.

"I, I'm ......" After only hesitating for a moment, Zhi Rong said as if she had plucked up courage: "I'm going with you, with me, if the sect takes you, Senior Sister will definitely stop it." ”

She thought that after Li Xiaobai revealed his identity, the Jingshuang Sect would take him and hand him over to the Star Luo Sect, after all, the worship of the Great Wu Dynasty was suddenly cut off over the years, and it was not only the Star Luo Sect that was involved, but the entire Dao.

"Sister, I'm thinking too much, at this moment, who will take care of me!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head with a smile, and with a wave of his sleeves, Broken Cloud Boat appeared beside him.

In the entire Dao of Arts, except for the people in the Mo Sect, I am afraid that there are not many people who can have such a machine boat like him.

"Senior brother is going to Tianjing, the imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty, who is going?"

Li Xiaobai jumped into the boat and drank softly.

Zhirong followed without hesitation.

"Let's go!"

Wu Chengzi followed closely on the bow of the boat, and his personal disciples jumped on it.

"And me!"

There were also several disciples of other sects, because they had experienced the relationship of life and death on the snowy plateau, and rushed onto this machine boat with sword light.

"Donor, please give me a ride!"

The abbot of Xiaolin Temple and others squeezed up together, clasping their hands together.

They were invited by the Sumeru Palace, but at the moment, the mixed water could not be mixed, and they all had the intention of going away, and they only wanted to return to their respective temples and escape from the world.

If the Western army can let Li Xiaobai go, they can naturally let him go, and it may be dangerous for others to leave, but with this machine boat, the safety will be much higher.

"Everyone, please get on the boat!"

Li Xiaobai winked at Huineng who always looked at him unpleasantly.

The head of the precept hall stumbled and almost fell headlong into the cabin, wondering what the hell was this devil doing?

"Who else?"

The old driver is about to leave.

This frame is exactly the same as the tone of the five-dollar minibus driver in Chaoyangmen.

"Elder Pan, you bring a few disciples with you, and this, take it!"

Lu Xiu, the master of the Momen Sect, suddenly withdrew a black wristbracelet from his wrist, punched out more than a dozen spells, dispelled the mental imprint attached to it, and then handed it to the dumbfounded Gong Yipan.

"Door master, you, what are you?"

Gong Yipan's eyes widened, he recognized this black bracelet about an inch wide and no more than four or five millimeters thick, although it didn't look like a pattern, it was black and unremarkable, but it was a matter of life and death for Momen.

This is a magic weapon with a huge storage capacity, which contains all kinds of rare and exotic materials, and most importantly, the inheritance of Momen, not only the secret treasure of "Organ Technique", but also secret scrolls such as "Nine Chapters of Creation".

"The Western Holy Court is violent, and the comers are not good, although they leave today, he will not let us go in the future, and the eggs are not put in one basket, you follow Li Gongzi, don't come back for the time being." ”

Lu Xiu seems to have made an extremely difficult decision, intending to let Gong Yipan leave some fire for Momen, so as not to completely cut off the inheritance when the sect encounters a catastrophe in the future.

"Door master, if the Eastern Earth Technique Dao is single-minded, why be afraid of Westerners!"

Looking at the bracelet the size of a palm, but weighing as much as a thousand pounds, Gong Yipan refused to take it no matter what.

In a sense, Luxiu's words are nothing less than a farewell.

"Gong Yi Pan, do you think that the Dao of Magic is single-minded now?" Lu Xiu shook his head, five palaces, seven sects, thirteen sects and one holy court, who is more united, it goes without saying, Gong Yi Pan is still a little naïve in the end.

"But ......"

Gong Yipan still wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by Lu Xiu with a loud shout.

"What are you doing with it? You must leave some seeds for our Momen! Let's go! Don't come back unless the Holy Court is destroyed!"

The bracelet was stuffed into Gong Yipan's hand, Lu Xiu then pushed him hard, and began to name him again: "Ge Chongyang, Lu Wei, Liu Jiu...... Bring your things and go with Elder Pan immediately!"

The names of more than a dozen disciples in the sect were named in a row, and all of them were determined people without exception.

If something happens to Momen, the only way to rely on these disciples is to regroup, so that the hard work of the ancestor will not be wasted and the world will disappear.

Lu Xiu suddenly lowered his voice, and said in a solemn tone: "If it is a last resort, the contents can be handed over to that Li Xiaolang!"

That young man's alchemy talent is amazing, and he may be able to continue the mantle for Momen.

Gong Yipan glanced at Lu Xiu deeply, and the old man staggered towards the cloud-breaking boat that was ready to go, and several other Momen elders came over one after another, handed over the things in their hands without saying a word, and then grabbed his hand tightly and patted it hard.

Needless to say, they were doing the same thing as Lord Luxiu.

The Holy Court Crusade, how is it not more than 20 years ago, the reproduction of the martial arts extermination, and now how many martial arts are left, I am afraid that there are only a handful, the glorious martial arts rivers and lakes of the past are completely withered, and the martial arts are about to drink the bitter wine brewed by themselves.

Without the help of the martial arts sect, the martial arts alone faced the brazen invasion of the Westerners' cultivation world.

The disciples of Momen who were named were unknown, but they didn't dare to refuse the order of the sect master, so they hurriedly took their luggage and followed Elder Pan to board Li Xiaobai's cloud-breaking boat.

"No one?"

Li Xiaobai launched the magic trick, the black soft sail bulged, the boat moved slightly, and slowly left the bluestone square of the hanging island.

"Wow!~"

The crisp sound of the eagle echoed in the sky, and the huge figure chased behind the Cloud Breaker Boat, its wings flapping, and the wind pushing the sails, increasing the speed of the boat by three percent.

It is not so much that the Cloud Breaker Boat flies through the sky with its own ability, but rather that it is the Snow Condor Snow Lady who drives it to accelerate continuously.

Xue Niang can easily tear through the sound barrier, and it is even easier to drive a machine boat.

The Hanging Island fell in the middle of the sea of fog behind it, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared, but the Flying Boat of the Broken Cloud Boat carrying everyone never encountered the Holy Court again.

The disciples of the Momen who followed the boarding of the Cloud Breaking Boat saw Elder Pan constantly sighing and sighing, as if they had guessed something, and their vision gradually blurred.

Despite receiving the formal tricks of the boat, Li Xiaobai still handed over control to Gong Yipan, and the passengers on this voyage needed to pay for the ticket, that is, to take turns to input spiritual energy into the bronze dome in the cabin to reduce the consumption of spirit crystals.

Warlocks can cultivate through martial arts to attract spiritual energy, but the spirit crystal is one less than one, so naturally these guys who rub the white boat can't be cheap.

Li Xiaobai sat cross-legged on the bow deck, as if he was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, but his attention sank into his heart, carefully observing the essence of the mechanism imprinted on the sixth lotus petal.

Although he took the original scroll and swept it over, every rune line was imprinted on the lotus petal without omission.

It's one thing to be imprinted, but it's another thing to understand it thoroughly, the former can only be regarded as rote memorization, and if you want to really take it for yourself, you need to work hard to understand the mystery of the technique.

The mystery of the mechanism lies in the core of the mechanism, whether it is the mechanism beast or the mechanism boat, the design and production of the core part occupies more than half of the energy of the refiner, which is different from the puppet beast of barbarian witchcraft.

Only psychic artifacts can make qualified cores, and the rune arrays used are layered and incomparably complex, requiring great patience and care, and not a single detail can be mistaken, otherwise all the work will be wasted.

Strange objects are rare, and their quality and grade also determine the function of the core of the mechanism and the performance of the crafted mechanism beast or mechanism boat.

Sunset and sunrise, the stars shift.

Zhirong used the stove on the boat to heat up the food, but Li Xiaobai never got up.

Before he knew it, he sat motionless in the bow of the boat for a whole day and a night.

"Senior brother?"

Every once in a while, Zhirong would call softly.

Originally, I thought that the junior brother was unresponsive like before, and was waiting to return to the cabin to prepare the next meal.

"Senior sister, I'm hungry!"

At this time, Li Xiaobai slowly raised his head and opened his slightly bloodshot eyes, consuming a lot of his energy and mind in order to understand the secret mechanism of Momen.

If it weren't for the support of the Mahaparan, I'm afraid it wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

"Okay, I'll go get it for you!"

Zhirong was very happy and hurriedly brought the hot meal from the cabin.

Li Xiaobai devoured it, but while eating, he was distracted, he suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and took out an ugly stone the size of a fist.

However, don't look at the black of this stone, but the rough shell can't hide the amazing aura fluctuations, and the pale white aura can be faintly seen poking out from the surface of the stone skin, and then it is submerged into the stone from another place, and as soon as it is taken out of the storage ring, it begins to swallow the aura of heaven and earth on its own.

Zhi Rong's eyes widened, and there was clearly a psychic jade hidden in this rough stone.

The land of the Southern Barbarians is rich in beautiful jade, among which there is no lack of spiritual jade, and even Tongling jade, the barbarians worship witches, rarely use jade, often used for trading, in exchange for special products from other places, so the business is excellent.

The merchants of the neighboring Dawu Dynasty sharpened their heads and went deep into the barbarian territory to obtain jade, and even contracted ore veins, so they made a lot of money, and all of them were rich.

However, not every jade vein can find psychic jade, often there is no one in the stone, returning from Mangguo and Yueqingguo, Li Xiaobai brought back more than 100 pieces of psychic jade, which is already all the collection of the two countries, and then want to dig out the next piece of psychic jade, I don't know when it will be.

Although most of the psychic gems were placed in the Vault Cave, he still kept a few pieces by his side in case he needed them, and they could be used right now.

"Xuanxing" turned into a sharp knife, like peeling the skin of a fruit, peeling off this piece of psychic jade layer by layer.

The black shell crackled and fell, revealing a red jade as pure as water inside, like a large piece of crystal clear ruby.

As soon as Bao Yufu appeared, the fire aura within a radius of one zhang immediately became thick.

It turned out to be a rare piece of red spirit jade, Zhi Rong was dumbfounded, and vaguely remembered that there were many such spirit jade rough stones in the hands of her junior brother, all of which were piled up in the secret cave behind the cliff in the secret cave Tiantian.

However, Li Xiaobai did not pity the jade, the "Xuanxing" knife that sharpened iron like clay was still cutting, and soon sharpened the fist-sized rough stone into an egg-sized red spirit jade bead, and the jade chips cut or ground off were sprinkled on the deck very casually, without even looking at it.

The fingertips condensed a spiritual needle thinner than the embroidery needle, holding the jade bead in one hand, squinting his eyes and carefully carving on it.

Zhi Rong didn't bother, but carefully put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then stood not far away, quietly watching Li Xiaobai's movements.

"This kid hasn't been able to run yet, so he wants to fly!"

I don't know when, the Gong Yipan who controlled the boat came behind Zhirong, he knew what Li Xiaobai was doing, but he scoffed.

The core of the mechanism is not only to gather spirits into needles and have enough knowledge of rune circles, but also to require a special water grinding skill, that is, a micro-carving secret technique that takes at least seven or eight years to polish.

It didn't take years of hard work for the Momen disciples to be able to make the core of the mechanism by themselves, compared to the rare psychic wonders, but these skills were even more valuable.

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