"Whoosh!" Two white lights flashed, and there were two more old men in white robes on the flying boat, these two old men were elders of the Tianshan faction, one was called Wei Zhengming, and the other was called Ye Wu, both of whom were cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, this time the Tianshan faction dispatched a total of three elders, and the leader was the elder Guo Lin, originally Dong Hanxiang wanted to personally lead his disciples to the Xiuzhen Alliance to fight against the ghost cultivation faction, but the elders in the door said that they did not agree with Dong Hanxiang to go in person, for fear that Dong Hanxiang would be in danger, and finally discussed, it was still led by the elder Guo Lin, and Wei Zhengming and Ye Wu followed to assist。

"Get up!" Guo Lin shouted, the flying boat slowly rose, a blue light flashed, and the huge flying boat immediately flew towards the west, don't look at the huge size of the flying boat, but the speed of the flight was not slow at all, and it flew out of the Tianshan Mountain in an instant.

It wasn't until the flying boat disappeared without a trace that Dong Hanxiang turned around and returned to the Tiantai Temple.

On the flying boat.

The two hundred disciples were divided into two rows, honestly sitting cross-legged in the hall, and not a single one spoke.

Guo Lin, Wei Zhengming and Ye Wu stood on the deck and took turns driving the flying boat.

Lin San walked slowly around the flying boat with his hands behind his back, and when he saw something strange, he would go over and study it carefully, and after seeing the unpleasant decoration, he couldn't help but curse more than once.

On deck.

Wei Zhengming held the driver's handle with both hands and kept injecting mana.

Guo Lin sat cross-legged on the side, meditating quietly.

"I really can't understand why the old ancestor would let Lin San go to the Cultivation Alliance with us?!" Ye Wu frowned and said, "That Lin San hasn't stopped since he got on the flying boat, either going east or west, it's really ......"

Guo Lin opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Wu: "Senior Brother Ye, since the old ancestor has arranged it like this, it must have a deep meaning, let's stop speculating." ”

"But that Lin San ......" Ye Wu still wanted to say something.

"Okay, don't say any more, you better meditate and cultivate, and you will take over the flying boat for Senior Brother Wei later. After speaking, Guo Lin closed his eyes again.

Ye Wu crooked his mouth, bent down and sat on the deck, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

It was getting dark.

The flying boat is equipped with a glowing night pearl, and even at night, the inside of the flying boat is unusually bright.

After a day of shopping, Lin San was also a little tired, came to the hall alone, found a quiet corner to sit down and close his eyes to recuperate, suddenly, Lin San felt that someone was secretly looking at him, and suddenly opened his eyes, a handsome man on the opposite side hurriedly twisted his head to the side, Lin San frowned, and directly transmitted to the handsome man: "Why did you peek at me just now?"

The handsome man's body shook, and he slowly turned his head to look at Lin San, wanting to say something, but when he saw the fellow disciples sitting around, he immediately closed his mouth again.

Lin San beckoned and motioned for the handsome man to come over and speak.

The handsome man hesitated for a moment, stood up and slowly walked to Lin San, bent down slightly, and said respectfully, "Senior Lin." ”

Lin San glanced at the handsome man and found that it was the cultivation of the peak of the late Jindan period, and he could break through to the early stage of the Yuan Infant at any time: "Why are you peeking at me?"

"I ...... Senior Lin, don't get me wrong, I just have something I want to tell you......" The handsome man hurriedly explained.

"What words?" Lin San asked suspiciously.

The handsome man took a breath and said softly, "My name is Chang Jiang, and I am the eldest disciple of the former head Liang Wanli. ”

Lin San's eyes narrowed: "Liang Wanli's disciple?"

"Senior Lin, my master is old, and he really can't stand the cold wind of the Boundless Cave, please, let my master go!" Chang Jiang begged.

Lin San frowned: "It was Senior Ouyang who gave the order to let your master go to the Boundless Cave to face the wall, and I can't help ...... at all."

"No!" Chang Jiang shook his head again and again: "The disciples of the entire Tianshan Sect know that you have a great relationship with Old Ancestor Ouyang, as long as you go and ask Old Ancestor for mercy, Old Ancestor will definitely let my master out." ”

Lin San crooked his mouth: "Rumors, all rumors, my relationship with Ouyang seniors is average, to put it mildly, I am a servant of Ouyang seniors! ”

"Senior Lin, you ......" Chang Jiang wanted to say something.

"I'm tired, you can go back. After speaking, Lin San closed his eyes.

Chang Jiang moved the corners of his mouth, and finally didn't say another word, and left with a lonely expression.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Lin San came to the deck with a cup of tea.

At this time, Ye Wu was driving the flying boat, Wei Zhengming and Guo Lin were sitting cross-legged and meditating, hearing footsteps, Wei Zhengming and Guo Lin opened their eyes at the same time, and saw that it was Lin San who was coming, and the two closed their eyes at the same time, looking unwilling to take care of Lin San.

Lin San raised his feet and walked to the guardrail, looking up at the cloudless sky: "Today's weather is good!"

Ye Wu, Wei Zhengming, and Guo Lin ignored Lin San.

Lin San took a sip of tea, turned his head to Ye Wu's side, and asked with a smile, "Elder Ye, haven't you slept all night?"

Ye Wu looked ahead, not even looking at Lin San.

"If you're tired, I can help you steer the flying boat. Lin San said kindly.

Ye Wu was still silent.

Seeing that Ye Wu ignored him, Lin San suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart: "Elder Ye, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talk to you?!"

"You're just deaf!" Ye Wu turned his head and glared at Lin San angrily.

Lin San smiled: "Oh, it seems that there is no problem with hearing, so why did you ignore me just now?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!It's okay to go away quickly, don't hinder me from driving the flying boat!" Ye Wu snorted coldly.

Lin San's face sank: "Elder Ye, I don't seem to have offended you, right?

"I don't have time to deal with you!" Ye Wu pursed his lips disdainfully.

"What do you mean by that!, who slipped off and slapped the horse!?" Lin San's tone suddenly turned cold.

At this time, Wei Zhengming and Guo Lin also noticed that something was wrong, and the two hurriedly stood up and stopped between Lin San and Ye Wu.

"What's the matter, you two also want to help Ye Wu bully me?" Lin San's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent.

"No, Lin Daoyou, don't get me wrong. Guo Lin waved his hand again and again: "Lin Daoyou, Senior Brother Ye's temper is a little stubborn, don't be like him." ”

Wei Zhengming also persuaded Ye Wu in a low voice, asking Ye Wu not to make trouble.

"Hmph!" Lin San snorted coldly: "You get out of the way for me, I must ask today to understand, how did I slip my beard and shoot the horse!"

"Lin Daoyou......" Guo Lin still wanted to persuade.

"If you hadn't slapped the horse, how could you have won the favor of the ancestors!" Ye Wu suddenly snorted coldly.

"Senior Brother Ye, you don't have to say a word!" Wei Zhengming's face changed.

"Haha......" Lin San suddenly burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Wu and scolded: "Let your mother's bullshit! Lao Tzu has never slapped Ouyang seniors on the back!"