Flight!

It is anyone's dream, in the previous life, Tong Tianyang had taken a plane, but sitting on the plane, all sides were wrapped in metal, if you didn't sit on both sides, it felt like taking a bus, and it was difficult to appreciate the wonder of flying.

Standing on the flying sword the size of the door panel, feeling the strength of the oncoming wind, listening to the sound of the air flowing in my ears, and looking at the ground under my feet, it was a refreshing feeling.

Maybe in order to take care of him, Qin Ming didn't fly high, only three hundred meters above the ground, and he didn't fly fast, and he was a little faster than Maxima, but that kind of experience of ignoring the terrain and ignoring the hills also inspired Tong Tianyang to fly in the sky.

"I have to step up the refining of flying arrows, otherwise when the realm goes up, because of the delay of the natal magic weapon, I can't fly in the sky, that's really a joke!"

Last night's flying arrow killing Poison Venerable had already made him see the future of the flying arrow, and this short flying arrow might burst out with a strange brilliance in his hand in the future, so Tong Tianyang did not hesitate to ask Qin Ming for advice on refining magic weapons.

For this kind of somewhat excessive request, Qin Ming hesitated but still taught, and gave him a codex that recorded his refining experience.

"It seems that the immortal envoy of the Dao Court has arrived, stand firm, we are going down!"

The camp of the Four Elephants Forbidden Army has appeared in the sky, the bonfires are burning, and a large number of supplies are piled up on the canyon plains, compared to three days ago, there are more refugees in the Four Elephants Forbidden Army, and there are more troops, it seems that the ancient country has fully acted.

It was still the familiar tent, under a soft palm, Tong Tianyang was sent out of the flying sword, and then the flying arrow with the size of the door panel turned into a small sword of one inch and was included in Qin Ming's sleeve, this sword was not his natal magic weapon, but just a flying sword that Qin Ming refined casually, but even so, it was also a magic weapon, which really made Tong Tianyang envious.

"You two came just in time!"

When Sima An saw the two of them coming in, he immediately stood up and introduced Tong Tianyang to another man and a woman in the tent.

"No need!"

The man interrupted Sima An's words, looked at Tong Tianyang and asked, "Do you remember this king?"

The man's face is no more than forty, with four claws and a reckless robe, and he is extravagant, and he knows at a glance that he is a high-level member of the royal family of the ancient country.

"I've seen the King of Wide Eyes!"

Wei Yan, one of the most outstanding princes of the ancient kingdom in the last generation, was the object of the boy's father's allegiance, and had the name of the virtuous king.

Seventeen years ago, Wei Yan and the current Holy Emperor competed for the throne, which was originally a rival court, but it ended because Wei Yan knocked on the door of heaven, and the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, and Wei Yan became the seventh first-class prince of the ancient kingdom "King Guangmu".

It can be said that the middle-aged man in front of him is the backer of the Tong family.

Tong Tianyang has never seen this person, when the portrait memory is there, the combination of two can naturally react.

"This king intends to accept you as a righteous son, and in the next ten years he will do his best to help you become enlightened, if you can succeed in the Tao, a county king will not be able to run, if not, this king will also treat your Tong family well until this king is old!

King Guangmu was able to fight against the Holy Emperor back then, and he didn't know how many officials and generals there were, and he was not a political failure back then, and his strength is still very strong, and the court is jokingly called the "Guangmu Dynasty".

But no matter how powerful a person is, he also needs someone to assist, and the ordinary scholar and military general obviously can't enter the eyes of this person, what he wants to cultivate is the immortal in the future, this kind of cultivation is far more reassuring than recruiting a person to come to the immortals, at least loyalty can be guaranteed.

Knowing that Tong Tianyang was raised, King Guangmu came in person, hoping to finalize this matter.

"Poor Dao Ji Yue is one of the elders of the inner gate of the Pupil Sect!"

As soon as King Guangmu finished speaking, the woman in the tent who had not spoken stood up, "My Pupil Sect is willing to accept you as a beginner disciple, and there is a poor Dao substitute teacher to accept the apprentice, if you are willing, you will be my junior disciple in the future!"

This......

Become the righteous son of King Guangmu, from now on, there is no need to worry about resources, as long as the Tong family does not do anything rebellious, it is a sentence to rest with the country, but in this way, a person's purity will be lost, and it is no longer possible to become an introductory disciple of the Three Saints and Seven Sects.

But after becoming an introductory disciple of the Tong Sect, Tong Tianyang is also equivalent to saying that he has evil the King of Guangmu, although he may not dare to attack the Tong family, but after all, the Tong family lives in the ancient country and is restrained in all aspects. At the same time, the identity of an introductory disciple cannot get too many resources, fairness and justice are well-known in the Three Saints and Seven Sects, if you want to get more, you have to pay more, and the resources may not be more than what the Guangmu King gives.

At the same time, the introductory disciples of the Three Saints and the Seven Sects often fight on the most dangerous battlefields of the two clans, and one of them is death.

Taking a long breath, Tong Tianyang hugged his fists and faced Ji Yue Daogu, "I've seen Senior Sister!"

As soon as he said this, Qin Ming and Sima An couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, satisfied with Tong Tianyang's choice.

"That's it!"

King Guangmu looked at Ji Yue Daogu, and then at Tong Tianyang, "That's it, that's it, this is your reward for killing the Poison Venerable, all here...... If there is a catastrophe in Dawei in the future, I hope you can help Dawei for the sake of being born in Dawei!"

"Yes!"

Tong Tianyang was puzzled when he heard this, but he still admitted that in his opinion, Dawei was still good, at least this Guangmu King was very angry.

"Gone!"

With Tong Tianyang's promise, the Black Wind swept the Wide-Eyed King and disappeared into the tent.

"You shouldn't have promised him!"

As soon as King Guangmu left, Qin Ming's voice came from beside him, "Since you agreed, forget it!"

"Senior brother, you're too young after all!" Ji Yue echoed.

Hearing this, Tong Tianyang was even more confused, but Ji Yue didn't give him a chance, "This is a messenger, you have three months to deal with mundane things, and you can finish everything you want to do within three months, it's best not to leave any regrets, because once you get started, you won't be able to leave the sect without condensing the golden pill!"

"If you don't understand something, just ask Qin Ming, and he will tell you!"

"Gone!"

After speaking, a spatial vortex shrouded Ji Yue, and when the vortex disappeared, where was Ji Yue's figure in the tent.

Looking at the communication talisman in his hand, Tong Tianyang's whole person was blinded, what the hell is going on? What did he say wrong?

"General, I'll take Tianyang and leave first, I'll tell him some things slowly!" Qin Ming smiled at Sima An and patted Tong Tianyang's shoulder, "Let's go, find a place to eat, I'll tell you about the situation in the Dao Court, and if you have any questions, just ask...... By the way, I can only follow you until tomorrow!"

"Let's go to Pingfeng County, that's my hometown, I want to go there and see it!"

Different worlds, different worldviews, thinking of the previous heaviness, Tong Tianyang's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and he more or less figured out some questions, but the promise had already been said.

The flying sword pierced the sky, looking at the smaller and smaller forbidden army camps, I don't know why I felt a little reluctant in my heart.