The way down the mountain was smooth, and they soon left Tianji Mountain.

The old man of Tianji looked at the back of Luo Yan who was leaving, and after a long time, he said silently in his heart: "The cultivation realm that has been calm for so long, I'm afraid there will be disputes again." ”

Then she walked to the door of Tianji Pavilion and said to a boy guarding outside: "Pass the word, from today onwards, Tianji will close the mountain and thank guests, and no longer interact with any forces." ”

"Yes, master. ”

The boy agreed, and immediately ran down the mountain.

Soon, a layer of white clouds rose on the entire Tianji Mountain, gradually enveloping the entire mountain range, and from a distance, it was a sea of clouds.

After Luo Yan and Leng Yue arrived at the bottom of the mountain, they found that the Tianji Mountain just now had disappeared, and the two looked at each other suspiciously, both confused.

In the end, Leng Yue said: "Let's go, I'm afraid the seniors are closing the mountain." ”

After that, they flew forward for a while, and then Luo Yan opened the bag given by the predecessor of the Apocalypse and took out the two items inside, a jade slip and a spirit boat.

He put the jade slip on his forehead, and soon the massive amount of information inside began to unfold in front of his eyes.

After looking carefully, Luo Yan determined that this was a sketch of going to the Zhiheng Continent, and the starting point was the Lady Moon Sect.

At the end of the jade slip is the manipulation method of this spirit boat and another text.

When he saw the last word, the jade slip automatically "snapped" and shattered, and a piece of white substance fell from it.

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, and there were fluctuations in the power of the law on it, after he jumped on the flying boat, he beckoned to Leng Yue, who also jumped up.

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 this 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, they 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 the two of them changed to flying in the sky.

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 arms, made an oblique split, and turned around with a tense face and entered the Xiyue Sect.

The two Yuan Infant Female Cultivators who were guarding the door 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 he left the Guangyuan Continent, a young monk covered in blood rolled down from a mountain range not far from the Blood Flame Sect.

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 Flame Sect, asked him about the location of the Blood Flame Sect's residence, and then rushed over in despair.

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

When he came to the door, he presented a superb 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 guards, who was on the thin side, put away the spirit stone, looked at him, and said, "You are waiting here." Then he turned and went in to pray.

Soon after, he came back and said, "Elder Deacon, I don't have time to see you today, come back tomorrow!" After speaking, he put on a pair of eyes looking at his forehead, and his forehead was facing the sky.

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 pass it once.

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

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

When Huang Yuntao came to the main hall and saw Wan Quanxiu with red hair and a red robe, he knelt down 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, just give me a brief explanation of what you know from beginning to end."

Good manners, why were you destroyed by others, and your master Zhuang Shiming, who is also a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, how can it be so easy for people to be killed?

Huang Yuantao added fuel and vinegar to the matter of how Luo Yan colluded with the demon clan to transform into a monk in the god period and leveled the Red Demon Gate and the Yin Ghost Gate, and finally told the matter of going to the Holy Cloud Gate with Zhuang Heng and the fact that he saw Zhuang Heng being killed before, and in the process of telling, he did not forget to add a few tears to win a trace of sympathy.

After listening to his narration, Wan Quanxiu had a rough judgment in his heart, and finally said: "Since this is the 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 seeing that Wan Quanxiu had closed his eyes, he had no choice but to swallow back the things about the Swift Slash that he had said, and then followed this 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 bed, panting for breath, swallowing the last pill that restored his qi and blood.

Thinking back to his encounter with a hot face and a cold buttocks, the nameless anger in his heart ignited, and he concentrated the source of all these encounters on Luo Yan.

It was he who made him give up the Giant Sword Gate, it was he who destroyed the Red Sword Gate on which he relied for his survival, and it was he who forced himself to take risks and come to this impersonal Blood Yan Sect.

However, at this time, Luo Yan, who left alone, 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 controlled the spirit boat, constantly adjusting his flying posture, dodging their attacks as much as possible, and only when he really couldn't dodge them, he would shoot and kill them.

In this way, he flew day and night, and when he was tired, he asked the puppet or holy beast to come out and control the flying boat for him for a while, and he quickly recovered his senses, and in his heart, he didn't want to delay for a moment.