Time passed slowly, and finally the day of departure came, Nanyan took out the jade plate, "Let's go." ”

She stood in front of the flying boat, plain in black hair and a soft sword wrapped around her waist, and the flying boat gradually deepened, as if through an enchantment, to a place where she had never been.

Some disciples looked at the kun that covered the sky and the towering trees on the ground in shock, and only felt dizzy.

A distant and ethereal cry sounded, and Kun moved away from its huge figure and disappeared in front of it in an instant.

At the same time, the flying boats of the rest of the sects were also revealed, some were wearing Confucian robes, some were wearing bright yellow dragon robes, and some were wearing hats and tattered clothes.

In comparison, the Tian Yuan Sect was much more ordinary.

"New Sect." A middle-aged man in a dragon robe looked at it casually, and surprise crossed his eyes.

Then there was consternation, he found that he couldn't see through Nanyan's cultivation, and suddenly his consciousness hurt, and he hurriedly withdrew.

I saw Nanyan look at him indifferently, his temperament was dusty, his appearance was like a bright moon, and he was arrogant and cold, but he couldn't underestimate it anymore.

The man in the Confucian robe raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled, "Your Majesty the Emperor is probably in his own royal family for a long time, using his divine sense on a fellow Daoist who is also an Immortal Monarch. His tone was a little sarcastic, obviously a little old.

His voice was not deliberately hidden, and suddenly the rest of the people on the boat looked at him as if they were nothing, for the emperor's popularity, it couldn't be worse.

At first sight, he had the posture of Lao Tzu being the best in the world, putting on his imperial posture, and they were really his royal disciples.

Naturally, after being taught a lesson, he has converged a lot, but this time he did not change his nature, and he learned another lesson.

The face of the Emperor was difficult to look at for a moment, and he glanced at the man in the Confucian robe coldly, "Is the head of Fu a little too wide?" ”

However, after the temptation of the Emperor Yao, they also knew that this time the sect was not easy to provoke, so they naturally did not dare to underestimate it.

The disciples of the Tianyuan Sect didn't know why, but they also knew what had just happened, just look at the group of people who restrained their inquiring expressions towards the group.

The pride in the hearts of the head and several elders they glanced at the other sects, retracted their gaze, and An An followed behind Nanyan.

Nanyan's appearance is indeed outstanding, and along the way, many immortal monarchs have already set their eyes on it.

With the fragrant wind, the sound of the bell was crisp, and many people looked dignified, only to see a carriage appear in front of them, no longer the same flying boat, but a gorgeous carriage, and the sound of the bell came from the car.

Many sect disciples' faces turned pale, and Nan Yan's hand was lightly raised, and a streamer of light swept through, and the disciples of Tianyuan Sect were immediately well protected.

Then Nanyan's hand fell, and the light crossed the bell and stopped abruptly, and then turned around.

The Emperor's side was the most affected, and many disciples in golden robes spat blood from their mouths and staggered to the ground.

Seeing Nan Yan's understatement to block the attack, fear crossed their eyes.

Fu Rushou was the closest, and he felt the deepest, and his eyes darkened a little.

The disciples of the Tianyuan Sect let out a breath, and the suppression just now didn't have time to make them feel it, and they were blocked by Nanyan.

Especially when he saw the appearance of other sects, his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Nanyan for a while, it seemed that when they came to this place, they would not fall behind.

"Little friendly cultivation." A charming and touching voice sounded.

There are three others who are not afraid at all like Nanyan, Fu Rushou, a man in green clothes, and a handsome young man with a purple crown.

The place where they are is also not chaotic at all, and they are even in the mood to fight back.

Fu Rushou's voice was warm, "Tsing Yi Ke, Zi Yi Hou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Hearing the purple-clothed marquis, the emperor's cheeks twitched a few times, and Fu Ru glanced at him with a little mockery.

Nanyan raised his head slightly, only to see the carriage open, revealing a delicate and dazzling woman in red clothes, with a pair of red eyes, lying on top of the soft collapse at this time, looking at Nanyan, "It's such a beauty." ”

She lightly opened her lips, her tone was lazy and bewitching, and her eyes looked at Nanyan with extreme temptation and amazement.

Nanyan's tone was cold, "Tianyuan Sect Fuhua." ”

The woman laughed out loud, "Fanyi Zong Yuling." ”

Her fingers hooked slightly, there are not only the two of them here, but also the other sects, but Yuling is obviously not interested in them, and her eyes are full of temptation.

Nanyan tilted her head slightly and seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and a female fairy monarch with a falling posture on the flying boat on the other side obviously noticed it, and the corners of her mouth rose, "Yuling Immortal Jun is good at grinding mirrors." ”

Nan Yan's finger moved, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

The female fairy monarch smiled even deeper, "Changchun Sect Xiquan." ”

Fu Rushou put his hands behind his back, "It's coming." He spoke lightly.

I saw a starry sky gate appear in front of me, and at this time the door was wide open, and there was a rhyme from it, and the heart of the view was relaxed.

Nanyan looked at it for a while, looked away, and the flying boat slowly entered, as if passing through water, and appeared in a huge astrolabe in a blink of an eye.

In the middle of the astrolabe sat cross-legged a man in a black star robe, his eyes closed, his expression cold and silent.

Perhaps sensing the arrival of the guest, he slowly opened his eyes, and the stars in his eyes were turning, and he thought that he had reached the starry sky in a trance.

"It's another turn," he said, and his voice was far away, as if it were coming from the edge of the sky, falling from far and near.

The people on the flying boat behind him had fallen into a deep sleep, and only a group of immortal monarchs stood awake.

The man slowly raised his hand, as if he had pressed something, and suddenly his gaze fell on Nanyan, and the stars swept away, "Heavenly fortune." ”

Nanyan saw the two words under the corners of his open and closed mouth, Tianyuan, Nanyan smiled slightly.

The man's movements were not noticed, and his gaze fell elsewhere.

"Mayfly," he said slowly, "turn around." ”

As the words fell again, the astrolabe suddenly fell, Nanyan only felt that her body fell into the water uncontrollably, she raised her head and saw an eye full of stars slowly open at that moment.

Turning into a mayfly at dusk, Nanyan remembered seven words in her mind, and then she stepped on the ground.

A towering tree stands, Nanyan looks around at the emptiness, outside the tree is an empty world, I don't know how long it took, countless lights appeared, one by one light insects dragged their tails, crazy upstream.

Nanyan stood under the tree and looked, only to see that when the light appeared, they set off, and when the sunset they dissipated, the light fell on the tree.

She stood like this, and I don't know how long she watched, and the mayflies were falling in the twilight.

I thought of these words again, and those starry eyes.

The tree was entangled and absorbed by the light spots, growing more and more vigorously, Nanyan slowly sat down and leaned against the tree, and the plain long skirt was spread all over the ground, like a flower blooming.

She raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as jade, and the canopy of the tree shielded her from the dazzling light, allowing her to sit leaning on.