Chen Qimo and Tong Xiyan were already in the flying treasure ship of the Cold Valley Sword Sect.

Flying treasure ship, nine zhang three, two zhang seven wide, the whole body is gray, the style is extraordinary, can travel thousands of miles a day.

There were a total of thirteen people in the cabin, one elder of the Cold Valley Sword Sect, three true disciples, and nine newly accepted disciples.

In addition to Chen Qimo and Tong Xiyan, there are four men and two women.

Seeing that the blue sky and white clouds were close at hand, except for Chen Qimo, the other eight newcomers were all cheering loudly and elated.

"Uncle Mo, among the rookie disciples, which one do you like?"

Liu Yan is the only woman among the three true disciples, with an average appearance, but she has a strong heroic aura. She saw Master Mo staring at a new disciple in deep thought, and she also glanced at it.

This man was the youngest of all the new disciples.

She remembered that this person's name was Tong Mu, and his qualifications were the worst among the nine, and his cultivation was not congenital.

Will Master Mo take a fancy to this person?

"He's good!"

When Mo Yun saw Tong Xiyan's sister and brother, he thought of his sister.

More than a hundred years ago, his sister was also extremely talented, and he, like Tong Mu, had low qualifications. His sister knelt down and begged the fairy gate, and went through hardships to let him enter the fairy gate.

Although his sister has long since died, he will never forget it.

Tong Xiyan and his younger brother were able to worship the Cold Valley Sword Sect, which was single-handedly facilitated by him.

Maybe it was to arouse Mo Yun's compassion, or maybe it was to trigger that old relationship. Now, he suddenly had the idea of taking in a child shepherd.

Three or two days later.

Mo Yun felt that he had figured out the heart of the child pastor, and proposed to accept the child as a disciple in front of everyone.

Tong Xiyan was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly signaled the ignorant Tong Mu to kneel and kowtow to the teacher.

Tong Mu's apprentice Mo Yun stunned Liu Yan and the other three true disciples. Outsiders don't know that Master Mo is powerful, but they know it clearly.

Mo Shibo is a well-known Jindan real person!

The Cold Valley Sword Sect, the legend says that there are immortals, but no one has ever seen it.

Now there is only one Yuanshen Stage Patriarch and five Jindan real people. The patriarch travels all year round, and almost does not accept his own disciples.

The Jindan Zhenren are resident in the sect, and if they can become their disciples, the status of the sect is definitely superior.

Tong Mu is a kid who is not born in the sky, how can he be deed, and he was actually accepted as a personal disciple by Master Mo.

This is how they are not red-eyed and not envious!

"Look, Tuotuojiang!"

Hearing someone exclaim, a group of new disciples hurriedly looked down.

The rolling river is endless, the water mist is misty, and the waves are magnificent.

The Jinsha River flows into the river from this, and the river surface here is even more vast, full of thousands of miles wide.

"Senior nephew Liu, tell your two junior brothers to be on full alert. Turn on the treasure ship as fast as possible, and watch out for the monsters in the Tuotuo River. ”

"Yes, uncle. ”

Liu Yan knew that this place was dangerous, her expression was serious, and she left in a hurry. The newcomers on the warehouse outside were all called into the cabin, and everyone also felt the tension of the atmosphere.

The speed of the treasure ship soared suddenly, doubling in speed.

Mo Yun was vaguely uneasy in his heart, this time the apprenticeship went smoothly, and all the sects that went to Jinshui City did not encounter the attack of monsters, which was too unusual.

Now I'm afraid things are coming!

When the treasure ship flew to the Tuotuo River, he was even more anxious in his heart, and his inexplicable sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

On the river ahead, a large black cloud suddenly emerged, and the world was darkened for a moment. Dozens of treasure ships and flying treasures were wrapped in it.

"It's not good, the demon is all over the sky, the big demon is infested! Turn around!" Mo Yun exclaimed.

It's a pity it's late!

"Bang!"

The treasure ship crashed into an invisible barrier and flew upside down hundreds of feet.

The hull shook violently and tumbled.

The two unlucky new disciples who were leaning on the cabin screamed and fell off the treasure boat and into the Tuotuo River.

"Woo~!嗷~~!haha!~~"

Thirty strange-shaped half-shaped monsters appeared in the clouds, holding large black flags, forming a blockade array, trapping the ranks of monks of more than a dozen sects.

On the surface of the river are black and oppressive demon soldiers, there are thousands of them.

They were armed with all kinds of strange weapons, including knives, spears, harpoons, hammers, etc., and their waists were wrapped in half of the animal skins, and they walked barefoot on the water waves, shouting and shouting to help in battle.

A monster with a dragon horn body, dressed in dark gold armor, a black cloak, and holding a halberd, stood majestically at the head of the clouds.

"It's the Black Jiao Demon God!!"

"Quick! Quickly use the treasure ship to blow up the flag array! Escape~!"

On the largest treasure ship, a group of people exclaimed, without saying anything, and gave the order to run away.

Of the hundreds of monks present, none of them were the Great Monks of the Yuan God, and none of them were the opponents of the Demon God.

Jin Dan is a real person, but the strength is comparable to that of the little demon king, and four of the thirty-six monsters holding the array flag are all at the level of the little demon king.

"Haha, you human monks, let's die obediently!"

The Black Jiao Demon God laughed and flew towards a treasure ship, breaking the protective shield of the treasure ship in two or three clicks, and with a bang, the treasure ship shattered and was destroyed.

The halberd swept by, and the monk died.

The rookie disciples and those who couldn't fly all fell into the Tuotuo River.

Thousands of demon soldiers swarmed up, and the fallen disciples had almost no survivors, and they were either dismembered by random blades or tied up and captured.

In a short time, five treasure ships were destroyed, dozens of flying treasures were destroyed, and four Jindan real people were killed in battle.

"Damn the black Jiao, we're fighting it!"

Some monks were furious, driving the treasure ship to self-detonate on the wall cover of the flag array, and the huge explosion made the array on the flag array flickering and shaking.

The flag array was about to break, so that the trapped people could see the hope of breaking through, and soon seven or eight treasure ships exploded themselves under the command of Jindan Zhenren.

Boom!

The formation patterns on the thirty-six flags cracked, and the formation was shattered!

The black clouds in the sky quickly dissipated.

Thirty-six monsters holding array flags were countered by the formation, spitting blood from their mouths, and most of them couldn't control their bodies and fell into the river one after another.

Only four youkai with advanced cultivation survived falling into the water.

Run!

Needless to say, the monks who had treasure ships and flying treasures intact accelerated and fled in all directions.

Soon, the Black Jiao Demon God caught up with the slow monk and killed more than a dozen people with a raised hand.

The treasure ship of the Cold Valley Sword Sect was already somewhat damaged, slowed down, and soon fell behind.

Seeing that the Black Jiao Demon God was about to catch up, Mo Yunzhen's face struggled slightly, and he grabbed Tong Mu, instantly burning a third of his essence blood, turning into a blood light flying shield and leaving.

In the blink of an eye, it had overtaken all the treasure ships and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the Jindan Zhenren on the other treasure ships also burst out of their incredible speed, jumped out of the treasure ship, and quickly escaped.

Uncle Mo Yun fled, leaving Liu Yan and the three of them and the rookie disciples to suddenly turn pale, frightened and desperate.

Tong Xiyan was frightened at the same time, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because her brother is safe.

What a terrifying cultivation world!

Life and death are only a thin line!

Tong Xiyan even regretted taking her younger brother into the fairy gate, if her younger brother had three long and two short, she wouldn't know how to live.

When he arrived in the underworld, he had no shame to face his dead father.

Chen Qimo's heart was beating faster, he was unwilling to die here, the great cultivation world had not yet broken through, how could he die here quietly!

I really couldn't do it, so I hid in the bronze shuttle.

Even if this treasure is exposed, you have to save your life!

"Everyone jumps ship! There is still a chance to survive if you jump ship, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Liu Yan shouted loudly and took the lead in jumping out of the treasure ship through the side door of the protective shield. Her two juniors also hurriedly followed and jumped out.

But only Liu Yan successfully fell into the water, and the other two were nailed to death by the harpoon thrown by the monster in mid-air!

"I don't know how to water~~"

"I~"

There were two rookie disciples who panicked, screamed, and were at a loss.

"Let's go!"

Chen Qimo took Tong Xiyan's hand, ignored the other four, and jumped out of the treasure ship directly.