Chapter Eighty-Three: The Gathering of Storms

"I'm willing to go, Sigh Fortress."

Without thinking, Yan Xing blurted out.

Danger means nothing to him, it's just a ladder of evolution.

The reason why he chose the latter was that he was curious about the contents of the box, and more importantly, he didn't like to stay in the cave world now, that's all.

After knowing the cruel truth behind the pureblood, he suddenly felt that this huge cave was like a cage, trying to imprison him all the time, which made him feel disgusted.

"Good!"

"Hahaha, I knew that you kid had a kind of thing, and I didn't disappoint the old man."

Sikong looked up to the sky and laughed, then his expression sank, patted Yan Xing's shoulder, and said in a condensed voice: "Go, come back alive." ”

Yan Xing frowned, and felt that there was suddenly something in his arms, which was slightly heavy, and it was cold against his skin.

"Yan Xing, crush it at a critical moment, but it can save your life."

Hearing Sikong's voice, Yan Xing nodded imperceptibly, took two steps forward, and turned around to salute.

"Thank you, Great Elder."

Yan Xing's eyebrows and eyes drooped, hiding the complicated look under his eyes.

Xian Qiuming is right, Sikong is indeed a good person, and he can clearly perceive his meticulous kindness, and his intuition will not deceive him.

"Go, go......"

Yan Xing paced into the void and walked towards the Xuanqing Shenzhou, turning his back to Sima, and gradually moving away.

He was thinking.

If Sikong became an immortal powerhouse and came into contact with the dark side of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven enslaving pure blood, how would he choose?

Do you still stick to your heart?

Or in order to give birth to him, raise him, and achieve his cave, wipe out his conscience, and swing a knife at pure blood?

Yan Xing didn't know, and he didn't want to know now, time would tell.

If Sikong loses himself in the end, it doesn't matter, he will help him.

As Yan Xing landed on the deck, the Xuanqing Shenzhou began to hang in the air, slowly turning its direction, and at the same time, in front of the square, a huge glorious portal rose, and the vortex passage expanded wildly in all directions.

Cross-border channels.

Buzz –

Swish!

The Xuanqing Divine Boat trembled violently, and the Endless Inscription Divine Light shone, and it completed its accumulation in an instant, spraying out a brilliant tail of light, instantly crossing the void and submerging into the vortex passage.

The cross-border passage was only an instant, and the Xuanqing Shenzhou appeared in the outside world, flying over the outer gate area, casting a large shadow, attracting many outer disciples to look at it.

The Shenzhou continued to accelerate, faster and faster, and finally broke through the void and entered the brilliant and colorful dimensional mezzanine, without air resistance, the speed of the Xuanqing Shenzhou skyrocketed, and in a few breaths, it was already maintained at the speed of light.

A tough light film wraps the Xuanqing Shenzhou, isolating all kinds of negative interference from the outside world, so that the passengers inside are safe and worry-free.

The Xuanqing Shenzhou is ten thousand feet long, that is, more than 30 kilometers, and the width and height are not small, this is completely a small floating island, with continuous palaces on the deck, and all kinds of facilities.

When Yan Xing stepped into the main hall, he immediately sensed many familiar breaths.

"Hahaha, Brother Yan, you've finally arrived, come on, come and eat!"

Raymond, who is close to four feet tall, is sitting there like a mountain of meat at this time, and beside him, there are eight big men with serious expressions, who are the ones who carry the small box.

Oh, it turns out that they are all masters of the ancient god mountain.

Yan Xing's eyebrows moved, and he saw the signs on several people, and on the left chest, a small "ancient" character was written in the Origin Divine Script.

"Giggles, Yan Xing, long time no see, you seem to be getting stronger again!"

For a long time? It's only been a little over a month!

Yan Xing glanced at Quai Ain, there were also a dozen or so people sitting around this little madman, all of them had a strong aura, and they could smell wisps of fishy sweet smell from afar, this was the powerhouse of the Killing Temple.

Well, one thing to say, Quiin is indeed very suitable for the Killing Temple, and he is not in the wrong business.

"Kui, I still prefer Yin to you."

Qui Aine was stunned when he heard this, why is this sentence so familiar? That's what this guy said last time, right?

"Hehe, my sister doesn't drink, and she doesn't like this kind of occasion, will she go to my room later, so can you be alone with Yin?"

"Next time."

"Leizi, you should drink less, we are not here to play."

"Hehe, Brother Yan, don't worry, I'll save it."

As he spoke, he raised the barrel and poured it, which was not to blame him, the Titan bloodline in his body had a drunken factor, which also affected him invisibly.

However, the monk's physical body is strong, his metabolic ability is terrifying, even if it is spiritual wine, he can't get drunk and die, and he can regain his consciousness with a rush of qi and blood, and he can regain his consciousness with a sweep of spiritual energy, and he can't make a mistake, Yan Xing shrugged his shoulders when he saw this, and he didn't say anything.

"I've seen the deacons, Elder."

After Yan Xing gestured to the surroundings, he hesitated slightly, and did not go to Raymond's place, but walked around Xian Qiuming and sat down.

"Zang Wu, your sword is getting sharper and sharper."

"You're not bad either."

Zang Wu held the long sword in his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, and this feeling was again, every time Yan Xing approached him, the sword heart in his body would tremble wildly to warn, no, this time it was much stronger than two months ago.

Silver Dragon Zang Wu, who joined the dust world, looked at the surrounding beings with different temperaments and extremely outstanding existences, but they complemented each other.

Then Yan Xing looked to the other side, staring at the man who had been watching him since he entered.

"Yan Punishment!"

"Fairchild."

Katsa –

At the place where the eyes of the two met, the void distorted, shattered, and a piece of space debris shot out. Seeing this, Yan Xing flicked his fingers, and the lingering force field on his fingertips wiped out the space debris.

The bloodline talent is unreasonable, and the fairy child is just a Heavenly Spirit of the Spirit Xuan Realm, and he can shatter the void.

"Ahem, don't use force on the Shenzhou, so as not to affect the escape."

The strong man had the right to speak, and when the two of them heard this, they each withdrew their gazes, and when the fairy child saw Yan Xing, he couldn't help it, and he didn't think about it.

Ancient Immortal Family, Ancient Divine Mountain, Dust Realm, Killing Temple.

The four main veins of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven actually gathered on this Xuanqing Divine Boat, Yan Xing's eyes were gloomy, and his thoughts were pervasive, and no matter what was in the small box they escorted, looking at it alone, this trip was not simple.

It's so weird, he can't figure it out, how Raymond and these guys are also involved, is it because of him? Still is......

Zizi!

Yan Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved, and the sound of electricity faintly sounded in his mind, and it was this familiar feeling again, and he hurriedly turned his head to look out of the door.

"Hey, you put on a feast, but you don't call us, it's a little unkind!"

"Sure enough, there is still a difference between relatives and relatives, the Wang family is an outsider after all, and standing with your four main veins is indeed a bit nondescript."

Wang Wenqian shook the folding fan, and his words were sour, but it was difficult to hide his anger, especially the two lines of text on the fan, and the atmosphere of the text was undoubtedly obvious.

"It is better to settle the grievances than to settle them."

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief."

Yan Xing's eyesight is excellent, he can see it really clearly, he can't help frowning, don't look over, I didn't expect Wang Wenqian to really do this, he can't afford to lose this person.

This seemed to be just a trivial matter, but it made Yan Xing's heart ring for a long time, and he secretly warned himself not to drag the text indiscriminately in the future.

If he utters a famous sentence through the ages and is known by someone with a heart, there is a great chance that his identity as a pureblood will be exposed.

"Yan Punishment ......"

Wang Bao'er's eyes flickered, the Shenzhou was very big, and everyone in the Wang family lived in another palace, she didn't want to attend this dinner, but when she heard that Yan Xing was also coming, she came out to see it.

Behind Wang Baoer's two sisters and brothers, there is also an old man in a white robe and an old lady in a black robe, with a restrained breath, and between walking, there are faint laws to follow, and their strength is very strong.

"What did Gongzi Wen Qian say? What is one family and two families, not long after, your Wang family is also one of the main veins of the Flying Immortals. ”

These words came from the mouth of the immortal elder, and he did not shy away from others.

What exactly does Feixian Cave Heaven want to do?

Yan Xing looked around, looking at the deacon elders who were all unusually determined, and his thoughts flowed in his heart, it seemed that during the month of his retreat and cultivation, a lot of changes had happened in the outside world.

The Wang family and his entourage sat down, and the atmosphere became lively again, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, which was not at all like going to perform an important task.

Yan Xing came back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Bao'er pacing and walking, swaying, sitting in front of him naturally.

"Senior Brother Yan, I'll tell you a piece of news."

"Not long ago, Lin Yuan came back."

"Oh?"

Yan Xing's expression moved, this old guy seemed to be really angry, and he actually returned to Feixian in advance, and he was also hiding in the depths of the dust world that no one knew, otherwise he would inevitably be found.

Lin Yuan was very angry, he pinched the Dust Star into powder, and then, it seemed to be even more angry, and his roar shattered the void for thousands of miles.

"It seems that Senior Brother Yan, you took something that Lin Yuan cares about very much."

"It's nothing, it's just a grave."

Yan Xing had some doubts in his heart, there were indeed a lot of treasures in the ancestral land, but it would not make Lin Yuan so out of shape, he seemed to have overlooked something crucial, now that he thought about it, the words of the silver Buddha guy were indeed a little strange.

Smack!

"Everyone, please be quiet."

"Now that we have left the sphere of influence of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven, it is necessary to inform you of the mission items we are escorting."

Here it comes!

Yan Xing's spirit was shocked when he heard this, he pricked up his ears, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the big beauty Wang Bao'er on the side.