Ling Xiaoye had already seen the appearance of those people clearly at this time, wearing clothes that were almost the same as the guards at the city gate, so he concluded that these people should be the guards on patrol.

It was dark and conspicuous as the guards held lanterns inlaid with the pearl of the night.

They didn't even notice that Ling Xiaoye's arrival was still calling vigorously.

Ling Fei flew nearby and coughed.

"Who are you? Flying in the sky at night, don't you know the ban here?"

A short guard carrying a lantern immediately shouted at Ling Xiaoye when he heard the cough, and his tone was a little unkind.

The other guard also sensed the flying token on Ling Xiaoye's body, so he whispered to the short man, "He seems to have a flight token from Beicheng District." ”

"Really?" the short guard was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Then let him go, don't get in the way of our official duties!"

After the guard heard this, Liu said to Ling Xiaoye: "You go away, don't get in the way of us!

In fact, the guards of the capital of the Yuxu Empire have quite a lot of power. Ordinary warriors have to be polite to them, and their attitude is polite, for fear of provoking them.

But Ling Xiaoye didn't do this, he encountered too many things today, and his heart was already tired, so he just said calmly: "That's my flying treasure, so a few big brothers, don't embarrass the people on the ship, I have a token here that can fly!"

Unexpectedly, the short guard, hearing Ling Xiaoye's explanation, laughed and said, "Hey, you said that he is a martial artist with such a low cultivation level, and he actually dares to say that such a valuable flying treasure is his! Haha, I laughed to death......

Ling Xiaoye frowned when he heard this.

He didn't know what he had done wrong this day, and he was almost laughed at.

However, he quickly figured it out, or his own cultivation realm, which is too low, always making people task, not strong enough.

Sometimes, weakness is the original sin.

So Ling Xiaoye sneered, "So, do you think I don't look like the owner of this flying treasure?"

"You're not talking nonsense! Hurry up and get out, don't think that we guards are vegetarians and don't dare to touch you!"

A guard said coldly.

The short guard nodded, and said, "That's right, let's get out, we don't need anyone else to watch." ”

Ling Xiaoye felt that he couldn't talk to these people anymore, he directly cast a phantom body, and instantly moved to the front of the short guard, already holding a small flying knife tightly in his hand, and then aimed the tip of the knife at this person's nose.

"Do you think you still have the life to talk to me if I go down with this knife?"

Ling's voice became cold.

The three guards, just thinking that there was a flower in front of them, found that Ling Xiaoye had already come to them, and they still couldn't figure out what was going on.

The throwing knife is small, but it is sharp.

The short guard's eyes glared at the throwing knife, and he was cross-eyed, and a cold sweat broke out.

Because the tip of the knife was only less than an inch from his nose!

A little further down the throwing knife, the short man's nose will definitely be stabbed to pieces.

This guard strongly felt a burst of killing intent, as if it was a kind of despair in a deep danger.

"No, no, no, don't mess around!"

Eventually, the short guard uttered a word from his throat, frightened.

The other two guards were stunned by Ling Xiaoye's swift technique.

Although they are not peerless masters, they patrol all day long, and they have never seen any martial artists, so they naturally know that martial artists who can suddenly teleport to their side are definitely not good at stubble.

They wanted to scare and scare Ling Xiaoye in the name of guards, but they were frightened by the killing intent on Ling Xiaoye's body, so that they couldn't speak for a long time, and they didn't know what to say.

"Now I tell you clearly, this is my flying treasure, and no one should want to get their hands on it!

Ling Xiaoye's voice was still very cold, so cold that the three of them couldn't help but shiver, and then flew away tremblingly.

After the three guards were far away, Ling Xiaoye returned to the ship.

Everyone had long known that it was Ling Xiaoye who had returned, so they asked, of course, they didn't dare to ask, why they had been gone for so long.

Ling Xiaoye just replied lightly: "I encountered a little trouble, but it's okay, let's leave for Qinglanmen now!"

So, he steered the treasure and galloped away in the direction of the north.

This is only one-third of the fastest speed of the flying treasure, which makes the Qinglanmen group shout and say that it is too fast.

It only took half an hour for the flying treasure ship to return to the peak where the Qinglan Gate was located.

It was already night, and apart from the occasional howl of some nocturnal beasts, the sound of the whirring cold wind could be heard.

Qinglan Gate is now in ruins, full of messes, and cannot be inhabited.

Ling asked everyone to stay on this ship for the night, anyway, there was no good place to rest when they went below.

Everyone could only obey Ling Xiaoye's arrangement, and each found a place, and waited for tomorrow's arrival.

Ling Xiaoye didn't rest immediately, because he had agreed with Su Mengyu and Lao Jia that he would find them back when he came back.

Fortunately, the forest sea where Qinglan Gate is located is very vast, but it is rarely visited, so it will not have much impact if you use your divine thoughts to investigate.

He flew into the sky and began to scout quickly.

It took about half an hour for him to find Su Mengyu and the others who were hidden on a small hillside north of Qinglan Gate.

Su Mengyu, Lao Jia, and Tang Yuan Yu Lao, the four of them all felt deep suspicions about the unscrupulous divine thoughts, but the purple cloud marten that followed Su Mengyu was squeaking and screaming, looking very cheerful.

This made the four of them think that the person who came should be Ling Xiaoye, and finally appeared.

When they saw that it was Ling Xiaoye, they were overjoyed.

Lao Jia asked, "Master, did you bring them all back?"

"I'm up to you now!"

Ling Xiaoye said with a smile.

The four of them looked very happy after hearing this, and then followed Ling Xiaoye back to Qinglan Gate together.

After they returned to the ruined Qinglan Gate, they got on the flying treasure ship, and after saying some words, they all meditated.

Ling Xiaoye stood at the bow of the boat at this time, looking at the night sky full of stars, and said softly:

"Qinglan Gate has not been destroyed after all. ”

After that, a faint sorrow surged into his heart.

A few years ago, Yunkong Mountain, where he grew up, also suffered a catastrophe and was almost completely destroyed.

After a moment, he clenched his fists tightly and said to the starry sky as if he swore an oath:

"One day, I will find the truth about the fall of Yunkong Mountain, and then slash the enemy!"