Chapter 57: Temporary Recuperation

As the patriarch of the Great Cloud Clan, Yun Batian, although his cultivation realm was only in the middle of the Exploration Realm, he was also a great figure. Among the ten thousand clans, the Great Cloud Clan is also a great clan, but compared with the Phoenix Ancient Clan, it is still slightly inferior. The highest cultivation realm of the Great Cloud Clan is Yun Zhongyan, who is the Great Elder of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect, and has entered the late stage of the Nether Realm, and is only one step away from breaking through the early stage of the Oblivion Realm. And the Phoenix Ancient Clan has a long history, and it is not uncommon to have an ancestor who has forgotten the realm.

Although there is only one level difference between the late stage of the Netherworld and the early stage of the Forgotten Realm, the disparity in strength between them can be said to be a world of difference. There has long been an unwritten saying in the cultivation world - forget that the following are ants.

In the Xiuyuan Continent, it is respected by strength, and every big clan has its own clan roots. The so-called clan is whether there are cultivators in the realm of forgetfulness or not. Just like the sect factions, the Ancestor of the Forgotten Realm is the benchmark that stands in the world of cultivation. It can be seen how difficult and exciting it is to pursue the state of forgetfulness.

The patriarch of the Great Cloud Clan, Yun Batian, faced the generals in the hall, and said with a frown: "Now is an extraordinary period, we must not only do a good job of border prevention, but also hold a good Fengyun Meeting, everyone must perform their duties, and we must not let any accidents occur in Dayun City!" ”

"Yes!" All the generals responded in unison. The voice was like a declaration, sonorous and powerful, resounding throughout the hall.

"Good! This is the good son of our Dayun Clan! Yun Batian nodded at everyone and said, "You guys go and get busy, if there is any situation, report it immediately!" ”

The generals responded and walked out of the hall one after another. Yun Batian sat on the patriarch's throne and began to fall into deep thought alone.

Thousands of miles away, the Fu Xing and Yun Fei Butterfly in the sky above the Hundred Saints Mountain Range sat on the spirit boat and meditated with their eyes closed, in a state of contemplation. Although the spirit boat is fast, the road is long, and it still takes some time to reach Dayun City.

The Hundred Saints Mountain Range is extremely wide, and the Fu Xing They have been flying the Spirit Boat for half a month, but they still haven't been able to fly out. According to the schedule, they will reach the edge of the Hundred Saints Mountain Range on the 15th, and they need to stop for a day to rest before they can continue their journey.

"Look, we're on the edge of the Hundred Saints Mountain Range beneath our feet!" Yun Feidie, who had woken up from the silence, said in surprise.

Fu Xing heard Yun Feidie's exclamation, ended his enlightenment, opened his eyes, and looked towards Yun Feidie, only to see his face excited, looking at the scenery outside by the spirit boat, looking in a good mood.

"The edge of the Hundred Saints Mountains? Arrived so soon? Fu Xing asked, then stood up and moved his gaze to the side of the spirit boat to look into the distance. Sure enough, under the faint clouds, an infinitely wide grassland appeared in front of me. Herds of horses, cattle and sheep, under the whip of the herdsman, run happily on the grassland.

"The Hundred Saints Mountain Range is connected to the Shifang Grassland, and it is the only way for us to return to Dayun City. We only need to rest here for a whole day, and then fly on the spirit boat for ten or so days, and we can reach Dayun City. Yun Feidie said, "We can find a forest adjacent to the Shifang Grassland and the Hundred Sage Mountain Range as a temporary resting place. Symbol...... Senior Brother Fu, do you think it's good? ”

Yun Feidie and Fu Xing got along day and night for half a month, although they didn't have much time to talk together, it was enough for the two to talk to each other. However, according to Fu Xing's current realm in the late stage of the Ping Sha Realm, he was already an ordinary elder of the sect, and Yun Feidie felt that it was no longer appropriate to call Fu Xing's junior brother again.

As soon as the word "junior brother" fell, it was difficult to change her words. Whether it was called Fu Xing, or Elder Fu, or Senior Brother Fu, Yun Feidie's heart began to be confused.

"That's a good suggestion!" Fu Xing smiled, "That's it, let's land the spirit boat now!" ”

After Fu Xing finished speaking, he pinched the trick with both hands, controlled the spirit boat to slow down, and slowly flew towards a dense forest not far away.

When the spirit boat landed in a clearing in the dense forest, Fu Xing and Yun Feidie walked down from the spirit boat, and finally had a sense of down-to-earth. With a wave of Fu Xing's hand, the spirit boat on the ground quickly turned into a miniature boat and flew towards it, which was instantly put into the space storage bag and put away. After flying in the Hundred Saints Mountain Range for half a month in a spirit boat, Fu Xing and Yun Feidie could finally come down and relax.

This is the intersection of the Hundred Sage Mountains and the Ten Directions Prairie, there is a very wide forest, and often the disciples of the Seven Great Sects will stop in the forest when they go out of the Hundred Sage Mountain Range to practice, so they will leave some temporary residences. Such as caves, tree holes, etc. are used to inhabit. Fu Xing and Yun Feidie chose a tree hole in a towering tree as a temporary resting place.

When night fell, Fu Xing and Yun Feidie were already meditating and contemplating in the hollow of the tree.

Sou...... Sou......

The silence of the air was pierced by the sound of a rapid flight, as if someone was chasing. In this forest, it is not surprising that there are such sounds.

Fu Xing didn't hear about it, and acted as if nothing had happened. The destination of his trip was Dayun City, and he didn't want to make a fuss here. However, the next sound of chasing sounded from near the tree hole where Fu Xing was located, which was a threat to Fu Xing and had to attract Fu Xing's attention.

"Senior Sister Yun, no matter what happens outside, you must not go out here!" Fu Xing whispered, and without waiting for Yun Feidie to respond, he quietly walked out of the tree hole. Seeing Fu Xing going out alone, although Yun Feidie was unwilling, his heart was warm.

Fu Xing stood on a large tree branch, hiding among the green leaves, quietly observing the movement around him. Ten feet away in the woods, four masked men dressed in black with large knives had surrounded one of them, and the two sides were in a stalemate. The people who were surrounded, judging from their clothes, looked a bit like disciples of the Spirit Transformation Martial Sect.

"Do you still want to escape?" One of them, facing the trapped man, made a rapid 360-degree rotation with the broadsword in his right hand, and a cold light drew a circle in the night, indicating that his control of the knife technique had been transformed.

"Bah...... Don't think that because there are many of you, I'm afraid of you! The besieged man said with a little composure.

"Afraid or not, you'll find out later......" said the man in black who had drawn a knife in one hand.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's go up together and destroy this guy!" Another man in black urged.

"Wait!" The besieged shouted.

"Could it be...... Do you have any last words? Another man in black answered mockingly.

"Don't think that because you're dressed in black and masked, I don't know who you really are? You disguised yourself as a person from the Sword Sect, holding a big knife in your hand, and deliberately showing the moves of the Sword Gate, but in fact, what you exude is the unique aura of the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect. If you dare to surround and block the disciples of the Spiritual Martial Sect, the Seven Great Sects will not let you go. The besieged warned.

"Haha...... now that you have been recognized, do you still want to survive tonight?" The man in black who proposed to do it laughed.

"If you can't survive tonight, I, Li Chaoping, as a disciple of the Spirit Transformation Martial Sect, will never let you have a good time." The monk who called himself Li Chaoping struggled with a wave of his hand, and with a whoosh, a transmission talisman broke through the encirclement of the four people of the Spirit Beast Sect, flew into the sky, and disappeared at the edge of the Hundred Saints Mountain Range.