In the dark and silent starry sky, from time to time there is a desolate star passing by, most of those stars have thin spiritual energy, not suitable for human habitation, or the environment is harsh, there is a wind and earth fire, it is too dangerous, except for the monks of the high realm who can live for a long time, the rest of the people die for a lifetime.

Although the raft that Song Ke rode on was already extremely fast for the monks in the foundation building period, it was extremely slow for the starry sky to travel long distances, and it would take several years to do it.

What's more, there are some places in the starry sky where there will be spatial turbulence, or starry sky monsters wandering, all of which need to be avoided from afar.

However, the Human Emperor Palace had already prepared, and the two messengers each carried three seven-grade spirit runes-Wanli Fu.

The Wanli Fu is worth a thousand high-grade spirit stones, which are issued to the messenger for emergency avoidance, and at the same time can speed up the progress, but if there is no accident, it cannot be used, and it needs to be handed over to the Imperial Palace after going back.

After a few months of lonely time, the raft was still moving forward in the starry sky, fortunately, the messenger had prepared a large number of Bigu Dan in advance, this kind of non-quality pill contains all kinds of nutrients required by the human body, and there is almost no need to excrete impurities, even if someone really needs it, it is silently refined with spiritual power, anyway, the forbearance will pass.

It's okay for the male monk, but the female monk who loves cleanliness is itching, and Li Yinzhu, who is next to Song Ke, is even more uncomfortable to death, thinking that there are still a few years to survive, the whole person is listless!

A year has passed, Song Ke calculated his age, he should be twenty-one years old, in addition to practicing the hundred qi refining and foundation building spells of the blessed land treasure house on the flying raft, he was left to close his eyes and look inward, his mind was silent in the blessed land, and he chatted with Yaya and the others with his soul body.

For the other young monks on the raft, in order to relieve their loneliness, they could only communicate with each other and make eyebrows, especially the couple of men and women sitting next to each other in front of Song Ke.

If it weren't for the large number of people on the raft, it is estimated that a blockbuster movie that shocked the island for three days and three nights would have been staged.

Another three months passed, and the raft suddenly encountered a crisis, and there was a spatial turbulence in the straight line ahead, shattering everything it touched, and even the meteorites that rubbed the edges were ground into powder, which frightened the two foundation-building monks and hurriedly landed on a desolate star nearby.

Prepare to rest for half a day before going on the road, after all, the starry sky is silent, too quiet, and it is easy for people to fall into madness, in case it breeds demons.

But before he had rested for two hours, a voice came out thousands of miles away: "Fellow Daoists who have come, please stay, you are overloaded, please stay in place and be checked." ”

"Fuck, take your mother's life, it's these robbers again!"

Liu Wu immediately scolded angrily when he heard this, and hurriedly urged everyone to sit down and immediately move forward at full speed, and Lu Mao and Liu Wu were even more nervous, and Song Ke and the others who were watching were worried.

The monks in the foundation building period can still control the sky, but the qi refining monks cannot, in case the raft is attacked, they really can't run away if they want to, just look at the attraction of the nearby stars, and then everyone falls into it together.

"Forget it, use a 10,000-mile talisman!"

Liu Wu gritted his teeth, stood up and spat at the flying boat thousands of miles away, and then was very reluctant to activate the Wanli Talisman.

With a snort, Song Ke only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he appeared in an unfamiliar star field, and there was no trace of the robber's flying boat behind him, and everyone was relieved.

However, in order to appease everyone, Lu Mao said: "That robber is a notorious outlaw fanatic in the star field, good at guerrilla warfare, I don't know where they come from, they call themselves the galaxy, in short, if you are successful in cultivation in the future, you must not talk to them, and you will fight to the death when you meet." ”

Liu Wu in the back also looked excited, and added: "Don't listen to them say those crooked reasoning and heresies, you are inexperienced, easy to be deceived, my generation of monks is just to seize the heaven and earth to enrich themselves, don't cultivate into immortals, don't you make wedding clothes for others!" ”

The young monks on the raft nodded their heads, and even Song Ke agreed.

Go against the sky!

This Song Ke is the best at it, after all, he just crossed over and gave Tiandao a big mouth.

If Tiandao had a blacklist, Song Ke felt that he should be on it.

Just as everyone was slackening, the flying boat actually followed again, and its speed kept increasing, far exceeding the speed of the flying raft.

Lu Mao said to Liu Wu: "The speed of the Starry Sky Flying Boat is comparable to the Jindan Period, the flying raft will definitely not be able to run, and then use two Wanli Talismans in a row to try." ”

"Good"

Liu Wu nodded when he heard this, and then the two of them each used a 10,000-mile talisman to teleport 20,000 li continuously, under this displacement, the qi refining cultivator felt dizzy, and it took a while to recover.

But a few hours later, the flying boat caught up again, and a friar wrapped in animal skins shouted: "The second warning, you have no chance of escaping!" ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and someone spoke: "May I ask the two seniors, how are the two cultivators on the flying boat?" How many people are there? ”

Lu Mao smiled bitterly: "They and I have similar cultivation, and there is a rule, every time it must be an empty boat." ”

"In this case, it is better to solve them in a battle, dozens of us can sweep the battle for our predecessors, and it must be foolproof."

The young monk seriously considered the combat strength of both the enemy and the enemy, and felt that he was sure to win.

Liu Wu didn't say a word with a dark face, there are many records in the alliance, and there are rare opponents in this group of extralegal fanatics in the same realm, so even if he is a perfect cultivation of foundation building, his heart is also up and down.

After all, the messengers who were sure of the first war in the past are still making meritorious deeds!

Liu Wu said unwillingly: "There are still three left, I don't want to try it again." ”

"Forget it, forget it, even if there are a few fewer people, you can complete the task, if you resist again, it is estimated that there will be no one left."

Lu Mao rejected his partner's proposal, after all, the cost of the Ten Thousand Miles Talisman also has a price to use, and the hope of escaping is too small, according to convention, this group of Milky Way monks will only warn twice, according to their hometown, again and again!

If you resist for the third time, I'm afraid there will be no hair left, and I remember that once when I brought the envoy back to the alliance, I had underwear and a flying raft all over my body.

If they don't resist, they will take at most two people, and yes, they themselves will follow the law of repeating themselves over and over again.

When the flying boat was a hundred miles away, Song Ke and the others could already see the outfits on it, the silver-white flying boat was carved with many formations containing spiritual power, and there was a tent in the middle of the flying boat, at least it was a grade higher than the raft with a small bench.

The coolly dressed nun in front of the wooden boat smiled: "Hurry up and land, don't waste time, you are in a hurry to wait for someone to help, and we are also in a hurry to run." ”

Lu Mao, who was originally holding the alliance's special transmission jade talisman in his hand, sighed when he heard this, even if he crushed it, it is estimated that there are no monks who have come to support within 100,000 miles nearby, so it is better to save it.

So, the raft slowly landed on the nearby stars, and when the boat came down, a man and a woman came down.

According to Lu Mao's statement, both of them were foundation building consummation monks, but Song Ke saw that Lu Mao did not show the slightest sign of resistance, so he guessed in his heart that there must be something wrong.

It's a pity that Taiyin fell into a deep sleep, except for things related to life danger or gods and demons, Taiyin generally won't take the initiative to wake up, and Song Ke won't bother her.

The tall nun was scantily clad and only had an animal skin wrapped around her body, which was very different from the dress of the Alliance, so the nuns on the raft scolded her in anger and shamelessness, which was simply unethical.

The nun introduced herself: "My name is Xiang Wanqing, this is my junior brother Liu Yier, from the Milky Way, although you in the Northern Cross Galaxy have many misunderstandings about us, but one day, you will always understand, everything is for the human race!" ”

"All for the sake of the Terrans!"

Liu Yier on one side also repeated solemnly, and then handed over the stage to his senior sister, and took two steps back to stand still.

Xiang Wanqing said lightly: "There are a total of forty-seven people on your raft, normally speaking, the raft with two monks who drive the magic weapon, including a total of five people, is a serious overload, in order to reduce your pressure, so I will take two of them!" ”

Everyone didn't dare to complain, but they were ready to do it, and turned their eyes to the two old men who built the foundation, but the latter did not react, and began to guess in their hearts.

Song Ke also felt that although this galaxy was not the one he was familiar with, it was not like the robbers that Lu Mao said earlier, and he was afraid that there were other factors, otherwise he would have started fighting a long time ago.

Xiang Wanqing directly ignored Lu Mao and Liu Wu, took out a jade flute magic weapon, and put it to his mouth to play slowly.

The taciturn Liu Yier added: "For you, it is a creation, the Milky Way is the most powerful galaxy, I believe you can also feel it, close your eyes, and meditate on your life dreams in your heart." ”

The flute sound is melodious, crisp and pleasant.

But the sound fell on the ears of the forty-five young monks and turned into a hypnotic magic sound, and everyone fell into a state of illusion, and all of them struggled.

Ten breaths later, more than a dozen people had vomited blood and fainted.

Liu Yier shook his head when he saw this, his heart and will are so weak, even if he has good spiritual root qualifications, it is difficult to achieve the Great Dao, and the requirements for the selection of people in the galaxy are good hearts and strong wills, that is, they require the spirit to be different from ordinary people.

To sum up, it is to use the soul power of the higher order to control the cultivation of the lower order, so that whether it is cultivating various spells or refining various magic weapons, even if it is inconsistent with the attributes of their own spiritual roots, it is more convenient to use than ordinary people.

As for the spiritual root qualifications and the like, the Galactic cultivators don't care, as long as they can cultivate, anyway, there are many cultivation resources.

After another dozen breaths, there were still four or five people left who were struggling to persevere, including Song Ke with an expressionless face.

Xiang Wanqing's eyebrows jumped, he didn't expect that he was so lucky this time, and he was able to hold on for more than twenty breaths, which showed that his soul power was comparable to the middle stage of foundation building.

So he puffed up his cheeks and played the flute vigorously, and after another ten breaths, Lu Mao and Liu Wu, who were watching in the field, changed their expressions.

Even the two of them couldn't ignore this divine sense attack, and they were carefully resisting the attack of the illusion, but there were still people who could hold on.

After blowing for a long time, Xiang Wanqing, who had a dry mouth, saw that there were still people who had not fallen, and wondered if he hadn't eaten a meal, and the power of the magic weapon had become smaller, and then he showed a shocked look.

"Is it over?"

Song Ke saw that there was no movement for a long time, he opened his eyes and was startled, he paid attention to the sound of the flute just now, and didn't notice that everyone else had fallen.

Xiang Wanqing was first shocked, then ecstatic.

"Haha, it's you, and the woman, take it away."

Xiang Wanqing pointed to the last female monk to fall, and then dragged Song Ke to let the flying boat drill.

The flying boat tent is spacious and bright, there are windows covered by curtains, seven or eight long seats, you can even lie down and rest, and after the flying boat activates the shield, it exudes spiritual power for people to practice, although it is not sufficient, but it is already luxurious compared to the take-off raft!

Xiang Wanqing took Song Ke's hand and didn't let go, and said boldly: "When you go back, the apprenticeship is over, just follow me and ensure that you will build the foundation of Sendai in a hundred days." ”

Liu Yier, who had just brought the unconscious female monk in, complained in his heart: "Follow Sister Xiang, you will be hungry for up to nine meals in three days!" ”