Whether it is to replenish the energy gap with their own true yuan, or to bear the weight of the king ship by themselves, it is a great burden for the two of them. You can hold on for a short time, a little longer is not a matter of fighting, and you can crush yourself with it.

"What's going on? The Spirit Gathering Formation on the ship is particularly suitable for the aura at sea, can you modify it so that it can absorb the aura on land as fast as it is at sea?"

Yujing said: "It's not a question of fit or not, but, it seems to be ......"

"What seems like it?"

"It seems to involve the authority of the dragon king in ancient times. According to the calculation of the formation, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy before far exceeded the upper limit that the 'Luanyi Moon Heart Fire' plus the Spirit Gathering Array could produce. Even now, it's above the ceiling. I estimate that even if you go ashore, it is not the lowest time to be close to the sea.

"Wait until you get away from the sea and go deep inland. The range that the formation can affect does not involve the sea at all, and the speed will be normal.

"At that time, the speed at which the king ship gathers spiritual energy is about ten times less than that of an ordinary spirit gathering array. This is still the case with the bonus of 'Luanyi Moon Heart Fire'. If there is no 'Luanyi Moon Heart Fire' as the core, I'm afraid it will only be one or two times faster than the ordinary Spirit Gathering Array. ”

"How can it be so little?" Zhang Yan asked in surprise.

"That's a lot! When I say ordinary, I take the five factions of Longshan as the standard. In the territory of Longshan, there are actually not many Spirit Gathering Arrays that can surpass this standard. Not to mention, there's a gap of one or two times!"

Yujing squinted at Zhang Yan and said, "If this is not the case, why did Dian Xingzi stubbornly guard the broken formation on the ship and not find someone to rearrange it." The main body of the king ship is forbidden to move, and it is not too difficult to add a spirit gathering formation!

"Of course, before I repaired it, the speed at which the aura accumulated on the White Bird King's ship was only one or two times more efficient than that of a modern monk on the surface of the sea. When it comes to land, it's even worse than your five factions in Longshan. But he won't land either. ”

The aura gathered in a unit of time is not only related to the efficiency of the array, but also to the concentration of aura.

It's like pumping water for irrigation, it's not that the more the pump is loaded, the more water comes out. There is no water in the pond, and no matter how much you install pumps, it is useless.

"Is there really no way?" Zhang Yan asked in embarrassment.

Yujing shook his head and said, "No! The authority of the Ancient Dragon King only takes effect on the sea. If you want to achieve the same effect on land as you do at sea, unless you ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless the aura of heaven and earth suddenly increases by dozens or hundreds of times, or find another powerful person who has the authority of the dragon king on the land, and bless it again!"

"How is this possible?" Zhang Yan smiled bitterly in his heart.

The two of them discussed and discussed, but in the end, they had to adopt the most primitive and stupid method, taking turns to carry and fly in sections.

The speed slowed down suddenly.

From dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn, a day and a night passed, only entering less than a thousand miles over the mainland, and still walking and stopping in the area close to the West Sea.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Yan stopped his sword light and landed on a mountain beam.

The mountains ahead are undulating, one mountain is higher than the other, and it seems that it has reached the front of the sleeping snake ridge.

From the West Sea to the east, one or two thousand miles away from the coast, there are six mountains: sleeping snake, swimming snake, long snake, flying snake, black snake and coiled snake.

The five mountains of Mian, You, Chang, Fei and Wu are all long undulating mountain ranges, along the direction of the coast, there are overlaps, there are crossings, roughly connected into a huge mountain range parallel to the coastline. The only gap is also blocked by the Snake Mountain, which is a hundred miles in radius, towering into the clouds, and known as the first mountain in Xilian.

Therefore, these six mountains, also known as five mountains and one mountain, have always been regarded as the natural division between coastal and inland.

After five mountains and one mountain, it is no longer the land of Xilian.

When the 500-year-old tide of demonic qi came, these six mountains were also the first line of defense to retreat after abandoning the coast.

For cultivators, when there is no one stationed in normal times, this stretch of mountain closest to the coast does not pose a dangerous obstacle.

When he came, Zhang Yan didn't pay special attention to it, and flew over.

But now, even though he had opened the weight loss circle to the maximum amount of energy allowed, the White Bird King Boat in his hand was still like a mountain peak, and his hands were almost broken. Edgeworth could only climb slowly against the treetops when he lifted into the air, and he felt his scalp tingle when he tried to climb over the mountain beams in front of him.

Sweat flowed from his body.

He hadn't felt so tired since he had cultivated it.

"Wait...... Wait for me to rest for a while, dragon...... Move again!"

"Let's rest a little longer, it's about to dawn. It's close to the inland, and there are a lot of people, in case someone sees your dragon and demon shape holding the White Bird King Ship......

"I don't care, don't regret it!"

Deflated by Yujing's words, he stretched out his hand weakly and threw it, and the White Bird King Ship, which was gathered into a square inch size, was suddenly enlarged, occupying the entire valley below.

The rumble of the king's ship hitting the ground was earth-shattering.

Attention! Shocking here is definitely not an adjective, at least not in the first half!

The ground shook under his feet, the entire mountain beam was shaking slightly, the birds and beasts in the mountain were frightened, and even the city dozens of miles away was alarmed, and several sword lights rose at once.

Sleeping Snake Ridge, Snake Ridge, as far as Panlong Mountain, there are cultivators who collect medicine and practice ascetic in the mountains to fly up to check the end.

That's what they learned from a few breaks.

After the kingship was reduced, it could not be placed on the ground at all. Once it leaves his hand, it will immediately sink into the ground without consuming the True Yuan to offset the weight of the king ship. After restoring the original volume, the situation is slightly better, at least it can be parked on the ground without consuming the true element.

Of course, there have been no such big disturbances in the previous times. Zhang Yan was also so tired that he threw the White Bird King Boat out at once. Such a superb magic weapon on the left and right is of high quality, and it will never be thrown from the mountain beam to the valley and be damaged.

Seeing the light of flying swords rising into the night sky in all directions, he already regretted it in his heart.

Dig your own resistance, fill it yourself!

He lifted his spirits, and with a long roar that shook the mountains, his whole body was full of light, and he flew into the air, shouting loudly: "Burning the mountain, carrying the White Bird King ship here, don't approach the idlers!"

Being in Longshan, not a marginal area such as the sea area or Changshan, his own combat power is not the same as that of the poisonous dragon stream, so there is no need to hide it.

The name of the Shan Sect still has some effect.

Listening to him report to his home, more than half of the sword lights in the night sky turned around and left, and half of the other half also landed on the ground and hid in the mountains and forests. I don't know if it's quietly retreating, or lurking in the dark.

Most of the remaining quarters also stagnated, stopping far away from the air. Only in the southeast sky, three rays of light continued to fly over.

The meteor-like sword light converged, and three figures, one old and two young, appeared.

"The Shan Sect, the other legend of the Tieshan faction, one of the five factions of Longshan, is considered the local overlord, so he dares to be big and doesn't care! You see, doesn't he deserve his bad luck?"

The old man dressed in pale gold was like no one beside him, treating Zhang Yan and Yujing as if they were nothing, and pulling a pair of young men and women beside him to teach him experience.

Yujing chuckled, and the jade hand gently shook his sideburns: "The master that the old man said is yourself?"

The old man in the light gold robe laughed: "The old man didn't say that!"

"So who else is there besides the old man, could it be the two who came with you?"

Yujing let out a string of silver bell-like laughter from his mouth.

Zhang Yan heard it clearly, and Yujing's string of laughter was clearly born from the "Heavenly Dragon Yin" deduced by the elders of Jishan in order to deal with the Heart Demon Qin. Not only that, Tianlong Yin accounted for at most fifty percent of her laughter. In addition, he also saw the "Five Thunder Spells", "Heavenly Demon Qin", and even a "Soul Destroying Soul Destroying Bone Destroying Demon Sound" that the two of them had read in the Little Tianji Gorge, as well as the traces of the "Broken Heart Needle" of the old man with a dry heart.

With a smile, the old man in the center was still fine, and the faces of a pair of young men and women behind him immediately changed greatly. Close your eyes and concentrate your mind, mobilize the true yuan, and hold the yuan to keep one.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be amazed.

The two young monks on the left and right were both in their early fifties, about the same age as Zhang Yan. This is also the practice of this world, at the age of one jiazi or less, in the eyes of cultivators, they are still budding rising stars. The more famous and talented people are, the more youthful they seem at this age.

More than one jiazi, it can be called in its prime!

But that's right, like Zhang Yan and others, as long as there is no big fork, they are all Jindan hopeful. Even if it is not good, it can also rely on external forces to break through into a pseudo-golden pill.

The years of a Jiazi are only sevenths or eighths of the natural lifespan, which is converted into a hundred years of life, which is less than twenty.

The future is promising, but now, the old man in the pale gold robe is about a man and a woman, and two young monks are still only in the realm of "nectar". Being able to rely on the cultivation of the Manna Realm to withstand Yujing's smile without falling down is already shocking enough.

The sleeves of the old man dressed in pale gold waved, shattering Yujing's laughter.

The faces of the two behind him were relaxed, and they all spit out a long breath of turbidity.

"It turned out to be a 'Taoist friend', but the old man was clumsy!"

The puppet possessed by Yujing was originally a beautiful woman, and it looked similar to a woman in her early thirties in his previous life. After Yujing's consciousness was transferred, a lot of cleaning and transformation were done to reactivate the vital signs, and the human puppet was rejuvenated little by little.

This time has passed, and on the outside, he is slightly younger than the woman wearing a pale gold dress opposite.

After the puppet regained his vitality, Yujing's breath was not visible. The two of them were standing just now, and the voices of their voices all hinted that Zhang Yan was the one in charge of the two. The old man didn't check for a while, ignoring Yujing, until she laughed, and then she realized that there was a real person standing opposite her!

The appearance of a cultivator has always been inaccurate. Although most monks follow the convention of adjusting their physiognomy according to their age. But I like to stay young, and even being young is my own business, and others can't take care of it. Not to mention the female monks, among the male monks, there are many who are hundreds of years old, and they are still young and handsome, which is not unusual!

"I've seen one of them, I can't even be wrong about that, right?"