"It seems that I have a lot of heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yuan Fei looked at the black bead a few times, and finally shook his head helplessly, and put it into the silk bag casually.

Next, Yuan Fei didn't cultivate, nor did he think about other things, but slept in wide clothes and fell asleep deeply.

The next day, a group of eighteen disciples, including Yuan Fei, had already divided into two teams and stood in the square. In front of the two teams, there was a beautiful ** person and a man in white.

Naturally, they are the leaders of the two teams on this mission, Liu Hong and Gu Xingyun.

In addition, Master Jiang was standing at the front of everyone, making an impassioned statement.

Although the disciples were bored in their hearts, no one dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded from the void without warning.

"Master and nephew, have you all arrived......?"

Before the words fell, a powerful aura surged down from the sky, and the disciples only felt a buzzing in their ears, and the spiritual power in their bodies was even more uncontrollably disordered.

If it weren't for the fleeting spiritual pressure, I'm afraid it would not be impossible for someone to faint on the spot.

After all the disciples came back to their senses, they all felt a pang in their hearts, and then raised their heads and looked into the air.

I saw a person floating in the void, wearing a silver robe, with a cold face, in his thirties, at a glance, it gave people a feeling that he didn't dare to look directly.

"Disciple Jiang Hong, see Uncle Liuyang. The disciples have all arrived, when will Uncle Jiang leave?" When Master Jiang saw the silver-robed man, he hurriedly gave a salute and replied respectfully.

"Yuan Shen Ancestor!" As soon as the disciples heard what Master Jiang said, they immediately showed fearful expressions.

"Now that the people have arrived, don't delay any longer. After Liuyang nodded, his sleeves suddenly shook, and a black light flew out of it.

Just as soon as the wind flickered, the black light immediately swelled, and between breaths, it turned into a huge black flying boat, with silver runes flashing on the surface, looking mysterious and abnormal.

"Come on. After Liuyang said lightly, his figure flickered, and the person appeared strangely on the deck at the front of the flying boat.

When everyone heard this, they respectfully said "yes", and then they rose into the air one after another and landed on the flying boat.

Seeing this, Liuyang just raised it with one hand, and a series of magic decisions flew out and disappeared into the flying boat.

Suddenly, a ghostly light flashed on the surface of the black flying boat, and a layer of black light curtain emerged, enveloping everyone in it.

Then the black flying boat hummed and trembled, and it turned into a black rainbow, shooting straight into the void in the distance, and the speed was so fast that it only took a moment to disappear at the end of the sky.

After all the disciples saw the black flying boat fleeing so fast, they were all shocked, and at the same time, they were extremely envious in their hearts, and they looked inside the take-off boat with a light in their eyes.

And although Liu Hong and Gu Xingyun are monks of the Yuan Yuan Period, they can really not have much contact with the ancestors of the Yuan Shen Period, so they are also a little excited, but the two of them are not revealed because of their identities.

As for Yuan Fei, he was no different from the other disciples, looking left and right with a look of surprise, and his eyes were full of longing for the divine power of the Yuan God Ancestor.

"This time's destination is thousands of miles away, so it will take more than half a day, so you can rest in the Wind Boat at will. Liuyang put his hands behind his back and commanded without looking back.

After hearing this, the disciples agreed, and under the leadership of Liu Hong and Gu Xingyun, they found a vacant place on the flying boat and sat down cross-legged.

However, there were not many disciples who really meditated and pranayama, and most of them showed thoughtful expressions.

Time passed little by little, and half a day later, the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed.

The lush woods and shrubs disappeared in a flash, replaced by a yellow desert and hills of varying heights.

The blue sky under the scorching sun also turned into a yellowish color, and a gust of wind gradually blew around, countless yellow sand particles were rolled up, filling the void, as long as the eyes touched the place, they were all reflected in the yellow sand into a dark yellow color, extremely spectacular.

In such a large range of deserts, Yuan Fei and his party were naturally like needles without the sea, and they were not eye-catching at all.

However, because of the protection of the light mask, the sea of sand in the sky was all blocked before it could reach him. The speed of the boat has also slowed down a little, but the surface of the boat is greatly lowered, but it directly passes through the yellow sand in the sky, and it does not seem to be affected much.

Seeing this, the people couldn't help but be even more surprised by the supernatural powers of the ancestor of the Yuan Shen Period.

If it were them, let alone flying with an imperial weapon, even if it was on foot, it would be difficult to walk.

And everyone was puzzled, why did a vast desert suddenly appear here?

"This place is thousands of miles in circumference, and it was originally a mountain range with a strong aura. It's just that back then, our Yuanxia Kingdom monks and the Underworld cultivators fought here, destroying all their foundations, so that the evolution of 10,000 years has formed this 'Falling Eagle Desert'. Liuyang seemed to have guessed the thoughts of the disciples, and said as if talking to himself.

"How many monk battles do it take to cause so much damage!" Yuan Fei thought in shock when he heard Liuyang's words, and he shuddered as soon as he thought of the scene of that kind of tragic and fierce battle.

The rest of the monks also opened their mouths in disbelief and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.

It's no wonder that even though they had experienced some killings before, this kind of scene of tens of thousands of monks fighting each other would not even dare to think about it.

"Alright, you all get ready, and it won't be long before we reach our destination. After the Liuyang Ancestor said lightly, he kept silent again.

Sure enough, after another half an hour, the yellow sand and hurricane suddenly slowed down a lot, and the scenery ahead basically showed its shape.

In the eyes of Yuan Fei and the others, in the distant sky ahead, several extremely high-altitude peaks appeared out of thin air, but they were no different from the sea of sand, and they were also yellow and misty, looking lifeless.

Time passed little by little, and the mountain peaks gradually magnified in the eyes of everyone.

And when they were only a few miles away from the peak, the eyes of a group of disciples suddenly turned to look at a spacious open space at the foot of a certain mountain peak.

There are many shadows there, and there are obviously many figures, and they are divided into two groups not far apart

The disciples naturally guessed that these people were all arranged by other immortal cultivation forces to enter the Taixu Enchantment Realm just like them.

The black flying boat is dazzling, although it is blocked by sand and fog, but it is also obvious.

Therefore, the groups of people below had already noticed their existence and looked up.

A moment later, the black flying boat flew in front of the mountain peak and slowly descended.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei and the others hurriedly flew and jumped off the Yufeng boat.

As soon as they came out of the protection of the light mask, all the disciples immediately felt the cold wind carrying countless tiny grains of sand flying from all directions, and their faces were as painful as a knife cut.

The disciples hurriedly narrowed their eyes slightly, and after landing on the ground made of yellow sand, they all used their spiritual power to resist the wind and sand.

Even so, under the fierce wind blowing in the sky, the body was still a little unstable on its feet, and when a cadre saw this, they all gathered together, and then they felt a little better.

After Yuan Fei frowned, he didn't use spiritual power, just stood in an inconspicuous corner.

He was speechless about his fellow disciples, and now he had just arrived here, and he had already used his spiritual power.

And it seems that his group will have to wait here for a short time, if it continues like this, the loss of spiritual power is considerable.

However, Yuan Fei didn't mean to remind, with the strength of his physical body, there was naturally no problem in resisting these wind and sand, and as for the others, he didn't think about it.

And the Liuyang Ancestor pinched the trick with one hand, and the surface of the Yufeng Boat flashed with black light, and it quickly became weak, and in an instant, it turned into an inch size, and then disappeared into its sleeve.

"Liuyang, you're a little late. At this time, a purple-robed middle-aged man and a white-bearded old man in a gossip white robe walked over together, and the one who spoke was the purple-robed middle-aged man on the left.

"Anyway, the Taixu Great Array needs to unite the power of at least a few Yuanshen Stage cultivators to open it, what's the use of coming early and late? Besides, in addition to your Kunyuan Sect and this Daoist friend, aren't there still a few sects that have not yet arrived. Liuyang said disapprehantly.

"When will you be able to change your stinky temper? By the way, this is the Taoist friend 'Qing Lingzi' of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and I am also an old friend, so let's get to know each other. The middle-aged man in the brocade robe seemed to be very familiar with Liuyang, and he was not angry because of Liuyang's indifferent attitude, but pointed to the old man in the white robe and introduced.

"In Xia Qing Lingzi, he is the elder of the Scattered Immortal Alliance. Lao Dao has heard Mo Chong Daoyou mention many times that Brother Liuyang Dao has extraordinary powers, and he is the leader of my generation in the same level, and he has long wanted to visit. The white-robed old man hugged his fist at Liuyang and said with a smile.

"Qingling Daoist friends have a good reputation. Liuyang didn't seem to like this kind of sycophant, pursed his lips slightly, and didn't pay attention to it.

Qing Lingzi saw Liuyang put on a stinky face, and he didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"By the way, Mo Mou heard that your sect led the team not a fellow sword Daoist, why did it temporarily change to Brother Liuyang Dao?" Mo Chong saw this kind of scene, and after rolling his eyes, he suddenly asked.

"Senior Brother Remnant Sword felt that the bottleneck had loosened a little a while ago, so he temporarily entered retreat. Liuyang explained lightly.

"Oh, the remnant sword is about to advance to the late stage of the Yuan Shen? Then Mo has to congratulate him in advance. Mo Chong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed.

For beings like them, if they want to go further, they can't even think of it without decades of penance. And the improvement of the realm is not entirely the accumulation of true elements, and personal opportunities also account for a large part.

Even if they have been cultivating for more than a hundred years, the true yuan in their bodies has already reached the final level of breaking through the bottleneck, but there are many monks who have never been able to step through this layer.