After Ke Mengying finished explaining, she didn't stay long and left alone.

And Wu Di was excited and ready to leave the flying boat and go to the flying boat next to it.

When he returned to the deck, Lu Xuetong, who was still in the bow of the ship, was gone.

He didn't think much of it, and walked directly towards the teleportation circle on the deck.

The ship was completely encased in an enchantment, cut off from the outside world.

There is no staircase access or any other way to disembark.

If you want to leave this flying boat, you can only do so through the small teleportation circle on the deck of this flying boat.

The purpose of this is not only to protect the ship and the people inside the barrier, but also to prevent others from getting on top of it from other places.

I heard that the Qi pattern magic array enchantment of this flying boat is very powerful, and it can resist the attacks of the powerhouses of the Column Vein Realm.

If others want to board this flying boat, it is basically impossible to get there without teleporting the circle through the entrance.

And Wu Di didn't hesitate, and walked directly into the teleportation circle.

With a "boom", the light of the magic circle flashed, and he had already appeared on the ground outside the Flying Boat Enchantment.

There is a magic circle on this flying boat, which can withstand the cold of the outside world.

When I got to the outside of the flying boat, I forgot for a moment how strong the cold wind was outside.

A cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Just as he was about to walk towards the cloud-breaking flying boat next to him, there was a rush of footsteps at the southern gate of the ancient city.

Looking at it, more than a dozen disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect ran out quickly carrying a stretcher.

Next to him was an old man with a nervous and serious expression.

This old man is the second elder of the Holy Sword Sect, Yan Chong'an.

On top of the stretcher, there lay a man wrapped in a mummy.

Don't think about it, this person must be Situ Xiankun who was almost killed by Qiantaixu in one move.

Seeing this group of people running over, the disciples of the Extreme Sword Sect who were busy next to them all stopped what they were doing and saluted respectfully in their direction.

When these people passed by and Wudi, he also bowed his head and bowed.

He is now wearing the disciple uniform of the Extreme Sword Sect, and in order not to attract the attention of the people of the Holy Sword Sect, he only needs to follow the example.

The Second Elder of the Holy Sword Sect, Yan Chong'an's attention was completely on the stretcher, and he didn't notice that there was a stranger next to him at all.

With a worried expression, he quickly entered the boarding and teleportation circle of the Cloud Breaking Flying Boat.

After these people disappeared under the flying boat, Wu Di did not lower his head anymore, and happily walked towards the flying boat next to him.

At this time, there was no one around the flying boat next to him, and Wu Di walked straight towards the boarding teleportation circle of the flying boat.

Just as he was about to enter the teleportation circle, a somewhat familiar voice sounded in his ears:

"Young master, stay here."

And Wu Di only paused slightly, not paying attention, he felt that this voice should not be calling him.

He hummed a ditty and prepared to continue boarding.

"And the young master, please stay." The voice rang out again, and his name was called.

His name is special, and there shouldn't be a second person here to call it that name, and he was a little unsure at first.

He stopped and looked around, but still found no one.

"Is it an auditory hallucination?" And Wu Di thought about it and thought it was possible.

Could it be that after receiving Lu Xuetong's palm, he had auditory hallucinations?

But the place where he was injured was in the chest, why did he still have a problem with his brain?

He shrugged, didn't think much of it, and kept walking.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he turned his head to look in a panic.

He felt that the sky was spinning suddenly, and he felt that he had turned several times in the air, and then appeared above the south gate of the ancient city.

He held back a wave of nausea in his stomach and looked back.

A tall man with a sword in his arms stood in front of him.

"Xiang Feiyu, Xiang Jianshi?"

Xiang Feiyu knelt down on one knee towards him and bowed respectfully:

"Subordinate Xiang Feiyu, I've seen the young master!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Di was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

One of the four swordsmen in this hall, Xiang Feiyu, known as the Tsing Yi Flying Sword, actually knelt down for him?

His head was "buzzing".

What's the situation? Why did Xiang Feiyu suddenly kneel down for him?

If it weren't for what Qingyan saw, he wouldn't have dared to believe the scene in front of him.

This is the high-flying Xiang Feiyu, he doesn't dare to take advantage.

"Lord Xiang Feiyu, what are you doing here? The little ones can't stand it! And Wu Di hurriedly stepped forward to help.

At this time, Xiang Feiyu did not have the momentum of his previous majesty, and he looked very respectful.

When Wudi's hands touched his body, he didn't need to use Wudi's force, and he stood up by himself.

Xiang Feiyu says:

"Young master, my subordinates were instructed by the master to hand over this thing to you."

As he spoke, he took out a black, long-shaped object from his back and waist, and held it in front of him with both hands.

And Wu Di couldn't reflect it for a while.

"Young master?"

Sensing his doubts, Xiang Feiyu said:

"You are the master's only apprentice, the future master of the sword ruins, so our four sword brothers have to call you young master."

"Oh······" And what's going on with this whiteness.

The dignified sword servant Xiang Feiyu knelt when he came up, which scared him a lot!

Unexpectedly, he became an apprentice of Qiantaixu, and he could still have this treatment.

The sword servant Xiang Feiyu knelt down for him, if this was spread out, how much face would it have?

But he just thinks about it, and he can't go out and talk about it.

He looked at the things Xiang Feiyu was holding in his hand and asked suspiciously:

"Swordsman, what is this pitch black?"

Xiang Feiyu says:

"Young master, just call your subordinates by their names."

"It's a scabbard."

"Scabbard?" And Wu Di was even more puzzled.

Why did this old man ask Xiang Feiyu to bring him a scabbard?

Before, he wanted to take a sword in the sword ruins, but the old man picked and searched and refused to give it.

What's the matter with letting Xiang Feiyu send a scabbard now?

Looking at the color of the scabbard, and the indistinct lines on it, he asked:

"This black is actually a scabbard?"

Xiang Feiyu replied very affirmatively: "Yes." ”

"What about the sword?"

Xiang Feiyu was a little unpleasant:

"What sword?"

And Wu Di is a little anxious:

"Where is the sword in this scabbard?"

Xiang Feiyu understood his words at this time, and said in a calm tone:

"No sword, only scabbard."

And Wu Di frowned, in a displeased mood:

"Only the scabbard? No? Without a scabbard for a sword, this is no fun! ”

He thought that Qiantai had a weak conscience and wanted to give him a sword, the so-called apprentice.

And that's the result? Scabbard?

So many swords don't give away, what's the matter with sending a scabbard when you leave?

Qiantaixu wouldn't want him to take a scabbard to defend himself, right?

He thought about it for a moment and felt that the things sent by the dignified sword god should not be so hasty.

He continued to ask, "What is this scabbard made of?" Is it worth it? ”

He thought to himself, maybe this scabbard was made of some precious metal, and it could be worth a lot of money.

Xiang Feiyu thought about it, and replied calmly:

"Uh······? It should be ······, it's not worth much! ”

Hearing this, and Wu Di couldn't calm down, the old man gave him a worthless thing.

Scabbard? Not worth much? Is this embarrassing?

He took a deep breath and calmed his restlessness.