The bustling hustle and bustle of Qizhou City has nothing to do with Wang Yuelong and the five sons of Dongzhou. After a short period of adaptation, the five sons of Dongzhou, who were already extremely talented, basically mastered the essentials of flying in the sky.

Of course, compared to Wang Yuelong's altitude of flying into the clouds, the speed of hundreds of miles, and the durability of soaring thousands of miles, the five sons of Dongzhou who had just mastered the sky were naturally far inferior to him. In order to take care of the five sons of Dongzhou, Wang Yuelong naturally controlled his height and speed, but also to ensure the continuity of training, Wang Yuelong did not let the five sons land.

Even if they are god-level masters, even those top-level god-level masters, unless they are specialized in self-cultivation, otherwise such a way to fly through the sky will generally not last long, that is, the distance of several miles, they will have to make a momentary adjustment because of the problem of breath, and then continue.

Wang Yuelong is quite strict with his brothers, if anyone lands, he will be electrocuted. The Ben Thunder God Fist that he got from the "Thunder Nine Heavens Thunder God" Lei Tianheng, although Wang Yuelong is basically useless now, he can still use the Ben Thunder God Fist True Qi Walking Route to release a small stream of thunder and lightning beams. If it is used on ordinary people or even people in the rivers and lakes of the lower level of strength, the thunder and lightning beam will be fatal even if it is a small strand, but if it is used on the five sons of Dongzhou, it will become a stimulating punishment method.

In this way, in order not to be so "ashamed" of being electrocuted, the five sons can only quickly master the essentials of breath conversion, and try not to land as much as possible, but adjust their breath in mid-air, and always keep walking in the sky. Being "abused" all the way, the level of the five sons in the sky is also constantly improving, the closer to the northeast and the Bohai Sea, the more perfect the flying skills of the five sons will be, and they will basically not be electrocuted by Wang Yuelong.

After spending a morning all the way east to the place where the Yellow River enters the sea, the five sons can already fly for several miles without changing in one breath, which is almost equivalent to the distance that a top god-level master can travel in the air. This is definitely a qualitative leap for the five sons, of course, even if the five sons are all god-level masters, but when they reach the place where the Yellow River enters the sea, the true qi in their bodies is basically consumed.

Flying and flying in the air is not something that anyone can do.

Seeing that he had got his destination, Wang Yuelong asked several brothers to stop and rest for a while. Then, out of some corner of the saline land of this barren beach, he pulled out five withered yellow reed stalks, and said to the five sons who had rested a little and basically relieved: "In the next half a day, there is only one training you need to face. See, a person with a reed pole went to the sea over there to tie out five big fish, remember that each person must have five, and those with less than ten catties of fish can't do it. Of course, my true qi will be sealed for you in a while. ”

Wang Yuelong pointed to the blue sea behind him, the sky is very clear today, and the sunshine is also very good, but the place where the Yellow River enters the sea is flat and empty, unobstructed, and the sea breeze is also quite strong, ordinary people can't stand here at all. The wind is also very cold, even if the five sons of Dongzhou have already achieved martial arts, and the cold and heat do not invade, but the cold wind still blows on the face like a knife. On the surface of the sea, which has not been frozen, waves several feet high are constantly lapping against the muddy mudflats not far away, as if they are about to swallow up the land.

Although god-level masters can open mountains and break rocks, and can turn rivers and seas, they are still mortal in the flesh after all, and they are still small and pitiful in the face of the real force of nature.

Looking at the churning waves on the sea, the five sons looked at each other.

To be continued...