Half an hour later, the flying ship of the Haw Par Mercenary Regiment had approached the location of the mausoleum. The reason why www.biquge.info said this was because all the monks who came to the vicinity of the front slowly descended. Yang Hu was also like them, controlling the magic circle and causing the ship to slowly land downward.

At this time, because they were already close to their destination, the two brothers, including Liu Zixiao and Yang Que'er, all came to the bow of the boat together, looking at the position of the ground below excitedly.

The more they descended, the more shocked they became. Because at this time, the number of ships and monks on the ground was dense, and there was no place to settle at all, so Yang Hu could only control the flying boat to the last uninhabited place and slowly landed.

When they landed on the ground completely, they realized how insignificant the flying ship they were on. Because there are ships dozens of times larger than their flying ships at the front, and the level of the ships is also ridiculously high, it has reached the level of high-level magic weapons, it seems that the ships themselves have their own spiritual intelligence, making people feel more and more agile, which is not comparable to the tiger and leopard mercenary group.

When they landed, the monks who had already landed in front of them only looked back faintly, and no longer paid attention to them, but instead focused their eyes on the three largest ships in front.

Ye Haoran, Yang Hu and the others went down to the boat and followed everyone's gaze through the bustling crowd to look at the three largest flying ships, and then he understood.

These three largest flying ships all belong to the three strongest first-class sects in Jingzhou, the one on the left is extremely black, and there is a beast-shaped totem with teeth and claws painted on the sail, and there is even an extremely strong evil aura rushing to the face, and its appearance Ye Haoran doesn't know what kind of beast it belongs to, only knows that this is the totem symbol of the Black Demon Sect of the First Demon Sect in Jingzhou. And this Black Demon Sect is the sect where the old black devil is.

The one in the middle is gorgeous, with a sword-shaped totem painted on its sails, exuding a sense of grandeur. This is the ship of the Haoqi Sect, and the sword painted is the treasure of the Zhenzong "Haoran Sword" that the Haoqi Sect is proud of. The reason why Haoqi Sect can rank first among the righteous sects in Jingzhou is that it has this sword that has reached the level of spiritual weapons, I heard that this sword itself already has extremely high wisdom, and it can also exert the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage without being manipulated by others. And once it is used by the strong people of the Yuan Infant Stage, the power is not simply one plus one.

The boat on the right is full of colors and competition. On the sail of its ship is a lotus totem drawn, which is the totem possessed by the "Seven Tricks Palace", whose strength is comparable to that of the Haoqi Sect. This Seven Tricks Palace is famous for its hidden weapons, and the exercises they major in are all related to hidden weapons, and people in Jingzhou know that as long as they are from the Seven Tricks Palace, the hidden weapons are extremely powerful, and some can even kill people invisibly. There is also a spirit-level secret weapon called "Extinction Absolute Lotus" in this Seven Tricks Palace. Legend has it that more than 500 years ago, a sect that was also very famous in Jingzhou wanted to annex the Seven Tricks Palace. At the critical moment, the palace master of the Seven Tricks Palace, the Venerable Seven Tricks, used the world-destroying Absolute Lotus, and in an instant, he killed the three major primordial infant cultivators of that sect. Since then, there have been rumors that "once the lotus comes out, there is no grass". This also made the entire Jingzhou sect jealous of it, thus also consolidating the position of the Seven Tricks Palace in Jingzhou.

Ye Haoran looked at the countless sects present, and then he felt that he was just a chestnut in the sea, if he wanted everyone to know, he must have extremely strong strength in order to let others know. Otherwise, you will always be just a nameless person, born plainly and died ordinary.

Yuntian Sect ranked third-rate in Jingzhou, but Ye Haoran also wanted to find the flying ship that belonged to his own sect in these sects, after all, he always belonged to this sect. Then he looked left and right, looking for it. In the end, he showed a hint of joy, because he finally saw the ship belonging to the Cloud Heaven Sect in an inconspicuous corner.

The Yuntian Sect is not famous, so its ships also look extremely ordinary, and they are only slightly larger than the flying ships of the Haw Par Mercenary Group.

Ye Haoran looked at this ship belonging to the Yuntian Sect, and said secretly in his heart: "I wonder which Great Elder led the team this time?"

Just as he was looking at Yun Tianzong's ship, a slender woman in purple clothes and an extremely handsome appearance walked out of the cabin and looked in the direction of Ye Haoran with an extremely flat expression.

This woman is none other than the Cold Moon Fairy, the chief disciple of the Clear Water Peak of the Cloud Heaven Sect, and judging from the aura on her body, she should already be at the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

When Ye Haoran saw Leng Yue seeing him, he was secretly shocked and said, "Could it be recognized?"

Then he saw Leng Yue get off the boat and walk in his direction, Ye Haoran hurriedly pretended not to know and looked elsewhere.

But this cold moon seemed to be because of him, and he didn't stop until he walked in front of Ye Haoran, looking at Ye Haoran with a cold look.

This made Yang Que'er behind Ye Haoran pout, revealing a hint of displeasure.

Ye Haoran immediately pretended to be flattered, looked at the extremely handsome Leng Yue in front of him, and said with a smile: "I don't know what this fairy is doing when he looks at it like this?"

Leng Yue said with a cold expression: "My uncle is looking for you. ”

After saying this, she also showed a hint of doubt in her eyes, because the person in front of her looked unkempt, his beard was messy, and his cultivation was only the appearance of a ninth-level qi refiner, I don't know what the master could do to find him?

Ye Haoran pretended to be surprised and asked Leng Yue, "I don't know who the fairy's master is?"

Leng Yue seemed to be a little impatient, and said with an even more cold expression: "My senior uncle is the Great Elder of the Cloud Heaven Sect Purple Sword Dao, and the words have been brought, whether you want to consider it yourself or not." ”

After saying this, she turned around and left, leaving Ye Haoran with a shadow that was gradually moving away.

When Ye Haoran heard that it was the purple sword, he knew in his heart that he had the remains of Senior Brother Hong, who had been refined into a blood refining puppet by the purple sword, and it was natural that he could be sensed. Before the time came, this purple sword would not be able to do anything to itself, so it was better for him to explore the tone of this purple sword first and ask about the mausoleum of the strong man in the Jindan period.

Then he turned to Yang Hu and said, "Commander, I'll go and meet this purple sword first, and I'll come back later." ”

Yang Hu immediately said with concern: "Brother Ye, be careful, once there is danger, send out our unique code, and we will go to support you." ”

Ye Haoran smiled and said, "Don't worry, head of the regiment, I will act when I see the opportunity." ”

At this time, although Yang Qi'er next to Yang Hu was jealous of the beautiful woman who was talking to Ye Haoran just now, she still said to Ye Haoran with concern: "Brother Ye Ran, otherwise I will go with you." ”

For more than a year, Yang Que'er's senses for Ye Haoran have changed dramatically, and there is even a trace of unknown thoughts secretly sprouting in her heart.

Ye Haoran looked at Yang Que'er and said with a smile: "No need, I will send you a secret message once there is something." ”

Seeing Yang Qi'er pursed her lips, Ye Haoran pretended not to see it, turned around and walked towards Yuntian Sect's ship.

Yang Hu looked at the back of Ye Haoran leaving, and there was a hint of mystery in his eyes.