He reached out to catch it, looked at it carefully and put it away, then picked up the spirit boat, cut his fingers and dripped a drop of blood onto it, reciting the incantation in his mouth, and the magic in his hand changed.

One by one, golden runes flew out from his fingers and submerged into the spirit boat's body.

Looking at the palm-sized spirit boat that quickly turned into a golden dragon finch-shaped flying boat, with the power of the law fluctuating on it, he jumped on the flying boat and beckoned to Leng Yue, who also jumped up (shēn).

As soon as Luo Yan's mind moved, the Dragon Bird Flying Boat flew in the direction of the Yue Sect, the speed was extremely fast, and it had already gone out tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

However, he had just begun to control the spirit boat, and he seemed to be a little unskilled, and the speed of his flight was also fast and slow, and sometimes there were brief bumps, which caused the cold moon to roll his eyes from time to time.

Luo Yan had no choice but to apologize again and again, but fortunately, Leng Yue didn't bother with him.

In the turmoil, the two returned to the sphere of influence of the Yueyue Sect, and in order to avoid causing jealousy, Luo Yan put away the dragon bird flying boat, and they flew in the sky instead.

Arriving outside the gate of the Xiyue Sect, Leng Yue asked, "Why don't you go in and say goodbye to them?"

Luo Yan knew who she was talking about, and said with a smile: "Forget it, everyone is just meeting in Pingshui, there is no need to make it seem like life and death." ”

Leng Yue said: "You men, you don't have a good thing, you don't understand our women's hearts at all, since you don't want to go in, let's get out of here, now I suddenly don't want to see you anymore." ”

Luo Yan was puzzled by her inexplicable words, and said with a stupid smile: "Then I'll go first." Then he really flew in the other direction.

Leng Yue saw him fly away, and scolded angrily: "Let's go, let's go, don't come back, let me meet you again one day, I have to kill you with one palm." ”

As she spoke, she raised her arm, made an oblique split, and turned (shēn) with a tense face into the Yue Sect.

The two Yuan Infant Female Cultivators who were guarding the gate of the sect watched Elder Leng Yue come back and Luo Yan's departure, and exchanged in a low voice, "Why didn't they come in together this time?"

The other said: "Eighty percent is a quarrel, just look at the appearance of the elders." ”

Although their voices were very small, they were still heard by Leng Yue, who glared and said, "Do you two want to go to the wall again?"

The two of them immediately closed their mouths in fright, and shook their heads like rattles.

On the other side, after Luo Yan left the crowded place, he took out the Dragon Bird Flying Boat and continued to fly forward in the direction pointed out on the map.

Not long after Luo Yan left the Guangyuan Continent, in a mountain range not far from the Blood Yan Sect, a young man with blood (shēn) rolled down from it.

Huang Yuntao, who had picked up a life, lay down on the sand and gravel in embarrassment and rested for a while, then discerned the direction and walked to the nearest other mountain range.

Ten days later, he met the first monk of the Blood Yan Sect and asked him about the location of the Blood Yan Sect.

Then he rushed over in despair.

When he came to the residence of the Blood Flame Sect, the familiar smell of blood immediately made him excited, and he took a few deep breaths hard, and stretched out his tongue (tiǎn) chapped lips, as if he had drunk blood again.

When he came to the door, he presented a top-grade spirit stone to each of the two red-robed monks guarding here, and then said beggingly: "Two seniors, Huang Yuntao, a disciple of the Red Demon Sect who came from the Lower Thundering Continent, I sent Zhuang Heng's relics, and I was tired. ”

The two guards raised their eyes to look at him, checked the spirit stone in their hands, and didn't want to move.

Huang Yuntao had no choice but to take out two more top-grade spirit stones and present them.

At this time, one of the (shēn) guards with thin materials put away the spirit stone, looked at him, and said, "You wait here." Then turn (shēn) and go in and pray.

Soon after, he came back and said, "Elder Deacon doesn't have time to see you today, come back to 明 (rì)!" After speaking, he put on a pair of eyes to look at the forehead, and the forehead was facing the sky table (qíng).

Huang Yuntao, who had eaten the closed door, had no choice but to leave, but secretly scolded in his heart: "When Lao Tzu has a firm foothold here, the first thing he will do is suck the blood of the two of you." ”

Then he came to a place not far from the Blood Flame Sect and curled up all night leaning against the mountain rocks.

The next day, he offered four top-grade spirit stones again, but the reply he received was the same as yesterday.

After seven days passed like this, the two guards saw that Huang Yuntao could no longer take out the best spirit stone, so they really went to pay tribute.

Sect Master Wan Quanxiu heard that someone had sent back Zhuang Heng's relics, and recalled the (qíng) situation told by Yuan Ying when Zhuang Heng fled back before, and at that time he also mentioned Huang Yuntao and the Red Evil Gate on the Thundering Continent.

He pondered for a moment and commanded, "Let him in." ”

When Huang Yuntao came to the big (diàn) and saw a red-haired, red-robed and shēn Wanquan Xiu, he knelt on the ground and bowed, crying bitterly and begging: "Sect Master save my life, Sect Master save me." ”

Wan Quanxiu waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about these useless things first, tell me briefly what you know (qíng) from beginning to end, good and dignified, why were you destroyed by others, and your master Zhuang Shiming, who is also a late Yuan Infant monk, how can it be so easy for people to be killed?"

Huang Yuantao added fuel to the vinegar and told how Luo Yan colluded with the monks of the Demon Clan Transformation Divine Period, the matter of (dàng) Ping Chi Sha Gate and (yīn) Ghost Gate (qíng), and finally told the matter of going to Shengyun Gate with Zhuang Heng and seeing Zhuang Heng killed (qíng) before, and in the process of telling, he did not forget to add a few tears to win a trace of sameness (qíng).

After listening to his narration, Wan Quanxiu had a rough judgment in his heart, and finally said: "In this case, you can stay here for the time being and become a registered disciple, whether you can really worship the door in the future depends on your own performance." ”

After speaking, he called a young disciple and asked him to take Huang Yuntao down to rest.

Huang Yuantao opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but the result was

By the time Wan Quanxiu had already closed his eyes, he had no choice but to swallow back the words about the Swift Slash (qíng) that he had said, and then followed the Blood Flame Sect disciple to the place where he lived, a damp shallow stone cave where he could only sit and rest.

The disciple who brought him frowned when he saw him, and said with some displeasure: "It's too small, right, if you want to be more spacious, you can do it yourself, we never raise idlers here." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Huang Yuntao endured the resentment in his heart, took out his blood-colored long sword, and began to expand the cave.

Two hours later, he lay exhausted on the excavated stone (chuáng), panting for breath as he swallowed the last pill that restored his qi and blood.

Thinking back to his encounter with the cold (pì) strand on his face this time, the nameless anger in his heart ignited, and he concentrated the source of all these encounters on Luo Yan (shēn).

It was he who made him give up the Giant Sword Gate, it was he who destroyed the Red Sword Gate on which he depended, and it was he who took the risk to come to this bloody sect with no one (qíng) flavor.

However, at this time, Luo Yan, who had left Lone (shēn), was driving the Dragon Bird Flying Boat on the vast desert, and a disturbing beast flew in the air from time to time, and one or two fierce demon beasts often jumped on the ground.

Luo Yan (cāo) controlled the spirit boat, constantly adjusting his flying posture, avoiding their attacks as much as possible, and only when he really couldn't dodge, he would shoot and kill them.

In this way, he flew night after night (rì), and when he was tired, he asked a puppet or sacred beast to come out and control the flying boat for him (cāo) for a while, and he quickly recovered his consciousness, and in his heart, he did not want to delay for a moment.

Two years later, he arrives on a desolate island, the last place to rest, according to the map, and then enters the Misty Sea Fantasy Realm, passes through the hurricane (jìn) zone, passes through the cold land, and finally crosses the vast snowfield to reach the edge of the Zhiheng Continent.

Luo Yan rested on the island for three days. Then he stepped on the dragon bird flying boat and flew towards the sea of mist magic mirror.

Gradually, his eyes became white. As the flying boat moved forward, Luo Yan came to the sky above the Holy Cloud League, and saw Qing'er smiling and waving to him, Senior Brother Wang, Qinghu, Bai Li, Jin Lu, Yuexiao, Liu Xia, Qiu Ju and others were all looking at him, and the two clans in the alliance lived in harmony, a prosperous scene.

As the spirit boat slowly fell, seeing that it was about to reach the ground, Qing'er suddenly slashed at the spirit boat with a sword, and a white light was emitted with a "bang", which shook the spirit boat sharply and trembled a few times.

The huge impact sound shook the golden wall of light in Luo Yan's Soul Lake, and a golden light pierced the depths of the Soul Lake, and he immediately felt a tingling pain in the Soul Lake, and his divine consciousness also came to his senses.

At this time, the head of the spirit boat he was driving had already sunk into the sea, and he was about to drill to the bottom of the sea.

Luo Yan hurriedly moved his mind and urged the spirit boat to rise into the air, and then the white expanse returned to his eyes.