Taixuan and the others were in the cabin, and they heard the conversation between the two outside clearly, and they all had ugly faces and fell silent.

For a moment, the entire flying boat was silent.

Lao Dao showed weakness in such a low voice, and the other party's origin seems to be very big.

They were originally the pride of the sky, but now they have not yet stepped into the threshold of cultivators, and they are not even rookies. Even going out doesn't help much.

The crowd was in turmoil......

Tai Xuan was still calm, he gently stroked the carving of the window, this flying boat is not only gorgeous and magnificent on the outside, but also the design inside is also finely carved, the lotus carved on the window sill, the silk is visible, lifelike.

Liu Xiye walked up to him and whispered: "Brother Taixuan Dao, things are a little bad, the enemy seems to be very difficult, I don't know if these senior brothers can stop it." ”

Taixuan's eyes roamed around the boat, and everyone looked worried.

He comforted: "Don't worry, I think the senior brothers will definitely be able to defeat each other, even if they are defeated, we have the flying boat in hand, and if we go all out, we are still somewhat sure of escaping." ”

When everyone heard Taixuan's words, they seemed to believe it or not, and they all turned their heads to look at the young Taoists who were driving the flying boat.

The young Daoists glanced at Tai Xuan with some surprise, this newcomer's concentration seemed to be good, I don't know if he was because the ignorant were fearless or really thoughtful.

"This junior brother is right, you don't have to worry, the flying boat is fast, if you want to escape, let him Mingkong Ancestor cultivate to a high level, he can't catch up. ”

Hearing the confirmation of the Taoist, the newcomers finally settled down. The Taoists seemed to be very sure on the surface, but the worry in their eyes could not be concealed......

After a moment of wrangling between the old Dao outside the boat and the Mingkong Old Ancestor, they finally gave up their thoughts of luck, knowing that the other party would not let them go this time.

"It seems that the ancestor is iron-hearted this time, and he can't get along with my Taiyi Gate, but what makes Poor Dao very puzzled is that you and I have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, why do you want to hold on to me, Ancestor Senior, can you tell me your true intentions, even if you die, let Poor Dao die clearly. ”

Mingkong Ancestor pondered for a moment, he was a proud person, Lao Dao had already said this, and he was not a person who dared to do it, so he finally showed his true intentions.

"Ten Thousand Years of Warm Jade"

Although he only said four words, Lao Dao immediately understood. It turns out that the other party is here for it.

"The ancestor is really well-informed, what just happened, the ancestor got the news, which really makes the poor Dao admire. ”

Mingkong Ancestor smiled and said nothing, his face was unfathomable.

It was a fluke that he was able to get the news so quickly this time, thanks to the blessing of Taiyimen.

This time, Taiyimen recruited disciples in Wufang City, and the momentum was huge, and it spread all over the world, how could he not know the news.

After he got the news, he sent his disciples to lurk over to investigate, and overheard the news of Wannian Yuan Qingye.

His disciples had already informed the Mingkong Ancestor of the news through the Flying Sword Talisman when the Old Dao and them started the flying boat, so that the Mingkong Ancestor could catch up with them. blocked their way.

"Daoist, I advise you to obediently obey the instructions of the ancestor and explain the address clearly, otherwise, it will ......" He didn't continue.

But his unfinished intentions, the old way is already very clear.

Lao Dao clenched his fists, and after thinking about it in his heart for a while, he finally made up his mind, he had reached the end of his life, and his days were short, so what else was there to fear.

Lao Dao suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "It is difficult for the ancestor to agree to the request of the poor Dao, what means are there or to use it, let me wait for the juniors to understand it, and increase my knowledge." ”

"Good! Very good! Since you have such a request, how can the ancestor be stingy. ”

Mingkong Ancestor took out a banner, and the black aura was swirling, "Do you think that hiding in the turtle shell, the ancestor will have no way to take you?" After saying that, he shook the black flag, the wind gusted, the black gas steamed, and the black mist shrouded the flying boat in it.

The darkness in the black fog is incomparable, the ghosts cry wolves, the paper money flies around, and the yin air is cold.

The golden light shield around the flying boat creaked, and the golden light was visibly thinning to the naked eye, and it wouldn't be long before the entire shield would be corroded and broken.

Lao Dao was suddenly shocked, Mingkong Ancestor really lived up to his reputation, and he was extraordinary as soon as he made a move.

Seeing that the shield was about to be broken, he didn't dare to slack off, and took a flying sword, emitting a cold sword light, turning into a long rainbow and flying towards the Mingkong Ancestor.

Seeing the momentum of the flying sword, the ancestor of the Ming Sky did not dare to take it lightly, the light flashed behind his head, and a turbulent water flew up, facing the flying sword, and in the crackling sound, the sword light of the flying sword was immediately dispersed.

This Xuanyin heavy water is the skill of the ancestor of Mingkong, the drop is as heavy as a mountain, every drop will make a lake, he spent hundreds of years, and only practiced thirty-six drops, which is really powerful.

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and pointed, and the flying sword spun in the air, dividing countless sword lights.

The sword light in the sky surrounded the Mingkong Ancestor and strangled him.

Mingkong Ancestor just turned the Xuanyin heavy water into a torrent, and with a flat push, the sword light in the sky was engulfed in a loud noise......

Mingkong Old Ancestor smiled and said: "Little Daoist, what is the power of my Xuanyin Heavy Water, I think you should surrender quickly, otherwise after the Old Ancestor breaks your turtle shell, he will not be so easy to speak." ”

Lao Dao didn't admit defeat, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think!" He saw that his flying sword was useless, and immediately took it back.

The long sword turned into a green rainbow and flew back, hovering above his head, emitting bursts of clear sounds, still ready to strike.

Lao Dao took out a fist-sized seal from his sleeve, stretched out his hand and threw it, and when he saw the wind, it grew up, and the volley turned into dozens of zhang in size, like a small mountain, and smashed it down towards the Mingkong Ancestor, and the stone seal brought a gust of evil wind and whined.

The Mingkong Ancestor was not afraid, but he still carried the Xuanyin heavy water to meet it, and the surging flood and the stone seal collided together. There was a loud boom. After all, the stone seal was defeated by Xuanyin Heavy Water, and the volley that was hit flew up.

Mingkong Ancestor took advantage of the victory to pursue, and did not give Lao Dao time to breathe at all, the water waves rose a hundred zhang high, the waves rushed and rolled, and the stone seal suddenly disappeared in the water, and the thirty-six drops of Xuanyin heavy water suddenly split and collided, rotating and colliding, and after a while, the stone seal was ground into a pile of stone powder.

Losing the connection of the stone seal, Lao Dao's heart shook suddenly, his face turned pale, and he wailed: "My Open Heaven Seal." ”

"Even with this bit of power, I dare to call the Heavenly Seal, it's really beyond my strength. Mingkong Ancestor laughed.

Lao Dao was furious, seeing that the golden light shield of the flying boat was getting thinner and thinner, and it would be broken in an instant, he was very anxious, he gritted his teeth and took out a green gourd from his arms, the gourd mouth was sealed by a piece of gold talisman, he was a little reluctant to uncover the golden talisman, aimed the gourd mouth at the Mingkong Ancestor, and patted the bottom of the gourd with his left hand, and the red thunder pills poured out, densely smashing the head and covering the face of the Mingkong Ancestor, thousands of thunder beads rubbed and collided with each other, making a thunderous explosion, and the beads bloomed, and for a time the light was shining, and the thunderclouds of the yin fire and thunder turned into acres of thunderclouds that submerged the Mingkong Ancestor。

These Yin Fire God Thunder were condensed by the time that Lao Dao had spent decades on, and they were the things he used to save his life, and now they were all inspired out at once, both regretful and reluctant.

However, he knew that these Yin Fire Divine Thunder could not control the Mingkong Ancestor, as long as he blocked it for a moment, so that he could escape in the flying boat.

Sure enough, just as he was rushing towards the boat, the sound of rushing water suddenly came from the thunderclouds, like a waterfall splashing, deafening. It seems that the thunderclouds can be annihilated at any time.

Lao Dao took three steps and made two steps, and in between breaths, he came to the control room of the flying boat, pushed the disciple who drove the flying boat away, and stood in the center of controlling the operation of the flying boat.

Above the center, a crystal ball was suspended in the air, and he carried the true yuan and input the crystal ball.

The crystal ball was supported by his true yuan, emitting a colorful glow, and the entire flying boat trembled slightly, and in an instant, the golden light was magnificent, and with a whoosh, it pierced through the layers of gloomy black fog, and flew away in a panic.

At this time, the Mingkong Ancestor rushed out of the encirclement of the Yin Fire God Thunder, only to find that the flying boat had turned into a streamer of lightning and broke through the sky.

He set up his tail to chase after him.

Finding that the enemy was chasing, Lao Dao desperately rushed towards the loser Zhenyuan in the crystal ball, and the flying boat accelerated wildly, and soon disappeared into the sky, without a trace.

Mingkong Ancestor couldn't catch up, so he could only give up stupidly.

By the time he got rid of the pursuit of the Mingkong Ancestor, the old Dao had exhausted the true essence of his whole body and collapsed.

He handed over the flying boat to someone else to pilot, and prepared to find a quiet room to meditate and restore his true essence.

At this time, a Taoist asked him, "Senior brother, should we go back to the mountain gate directly, or should we continue to go and get the treasure?"

Lao Dao gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, I went to get the treasure back." "His Open Heaven Seal was damaged, and a gourd Yin Fire God Thunder was also consumed, and the loss was extremely heavy, and now he had to take back the 10,000-year-old Wenyu and hand it over to the master, not only this loss could be made up, but the longevity pill he had been thinking about for a long time was also at his fingertips.

He found a secluded room in the cabin and sat down cross-legged, gathered his mind, and began to recover his true element.

Soon after, there was a knock on the door of the ashram.

"Senior brother, have you rested, have you arrived at the place. ”

Lao Dao agreed, opened the door and walked out.

At this time, the flying boat had stopped outside a canyon, and the people broke out of the flying boat, standing on a towering stone platform, pointing and pointing into the canyon.

"That's where the four of us dueled that day, and we fought from here to inside," he said, gesturing into the canyon. "But it is also our Hongfu Qitian, Li Shizi split a piece of bluestone with a sword in his wrong hand, never expected that this bluestone actually flowed out of the night, fragrant and charming, and the smell was pleasant. ”

Li Guo nodded, "This is still thanks to Brother Mei, who is well-informed and recognizes this as Wannian Yuan Clear Liquid." Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to drink it casually. Who knows if it's poisonous or not. ”

A young man in Tsing Yi standing next to him smiled a little reservedly. Didn't speak.

He is Mei Qingdu, who is as famous as Li Guo and them.