Everyone sat down cross-legged, more than a dozen people sat together, everyone excitedly talked about the harvest and experience of this outing, and the boat slowly flew up.

Yuwen Zhouyuan also sat down cross-legged like them, and after sitting down, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart couldn't help but move, it turned out that he found that his dantian, which was extremely painful as long as he was lucky, was miraculously better!

This is truly a blessing in disguise! Yuwen Juyuan was immersed in powerful joy.

Although the future of his trip is unpredictable, the miraculous improvement of his disabled body is also an opportunity that no one else has in his life, and he is secretly excited in his heart.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sat on the boat and saw that there was a faint halo forming a big cover on everyone's heads, this light mask cut off the wind, rain and air currents from the outside world, and it was warm and comfortable to sit inside, and this thing flew very smoothly, without the slightest feeling of shaking.

The boat flew flat and soon reached a high altitude.

Yuwen Zhouyuan has never flown up, and he has never taken a plane in his previous life, that is, when he was cultivating in the Yuwen family, he had an accident before he could control the magic weapon, he already thought that there was no chance to fly to the sky again in this life, but he didn't expect to finally fly into the sky now, but he didn't dare to look down, lest he accidentally fall, he didn't know if the light shield on this cloud could protect himself, if he fell, it would be dead.

Yuwen Juyuan had the heart to say a few words to the people around him, but found that no one paid attention to himself, everyone was talking and laughing to themselves, and no one looked at him more.

Among them, especially the "Senior Sister Hong" is the most, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes is like looking at garbage, which makes Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart a little more annoyed unconsciously.

Originally, it was not all Yuwen Zhouyuan's own responsibility to be stirred into such a thing, although it was said that Senior Brother Zhan said that he would help him take out the yellow flame primordial spirit in his body, but looking at their disdainful eyes of "Count you unlucky, we will help you out" looked down on people, obviously attributing the responsibility to themselves, which made Yuwen Zhouyuan extremely uncomfortable.

Unconsciously, Yuwen Jooyuan had planted the seeds of resentment in his heart.

"If one day I have the ability, I must make these guys suffer something!" Yuwen Juyuan thought hatefully.

Yuwen Zhouyuan understood the feelings of these people, they were cultivators with high skills, and he was just a mortal now, completely a person in two worlds, and it was normal to ignore them.

But Yuwen Zhouyuan is very dissatisfied with their inadvertent appearance, and he hates it very much.

Yuwen Juyuan suddenly noticed that the scenery outside had gradually changed. Obviously it is flying upward, but there is no starry sky scenery, but gradually brightening, piece by piece, layer by layer, more and more white clouds linger around, the glow gradually appears, the golden sunlight is reflected on the clouds, it seems that the clouds are steaming and mist, unpredictable, as if flying into the fairyland.

Yuwen Juyuan was already stunned when he looked at this scene.

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't have imagined why he could fly to such a place, what kind of place is this?!

Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that the flight speed of the small boat just now was not very fast, and it did not turn around, did not pass through any portal, and flew up so vertically, and actually flew to such a magical place.

Senior Brother Zhan on the side quietly observed Yuwen Zhouyuan, and he was very surprised.

When this "Spatial Path" first appeared, this mortal showed a look of surprise, but in a blink of an eye, it calmed down as usual, and this state of mind was quite remarkable.

You must know that the sect he is in belongs to the Xuanmen, and what he pays attention to is the cultivation of the heart, and the disciples under the sect can only be regarded as Xiaocheng when they reach the realm of "the heart is like stopping water".

But even if it was Xiao Cheng's disciple, when he saw the wonders of this spatial path for the first time, he couldn't help but feel trembling, and he couldn't help himself.

Even he, a genius who was called "rare in a hundred years" by his master, was excited for a while when he first saw this scene. Could it be that this guy is better than his own foundation?

Curiosity moved, so he silently used his divine skills, released his divine sense to probe Yuwen Zhouyuan's physical state, and couldn't help but be surprised at a glance: this person's spirit is smooth, no paranoia, no delusions, neither loss of intelligence, nor fame, fortune and power, the most rare thing is that it is still a child's body, if this person is cultivated, he should be called "the best choice" in terms of character.

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan's wrist vein, and carefully checked Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual root, this check is not forbidden, this mortal actually has the garbage in the spiritual root - Ban Tuo's messy whole spiritual root!

Because of the chaos of the spiritual root, such a good mind and physique will not achieve anything even if you cultivate, unless a miracle appears!

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan, a monster who combines the worst spiritual root and the best heart, Senior Brother Zhan's heart was moved.

If this person is included in his own sect, he will surely shine and shine in time, especially in this period, all major sects are constantly recruiting excellent disciples and expanding their power.

But...... Senior Brother Zhan frowned, thinking hard about how to deal with the method prescribed by the Cultivation Realm.

"Dingdong" A crisp sound of the cloud board, there was a faint sound of the road in mid-air, the speed of the boat's flight gradually slowed down, everyone on the boat hurriedly stood up, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around, completely unaware of what was happening.

A Taoist priest flew over among the clouds, his white eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and the long fairy wind bones made people feel kind from the bottom of their hearts.

He was wearing a brown gossip fairy robe, with a dust whisk stuck behind the collar, and a cloud board in his hand, tapping it from time to time, and the sound of the cloud board just now should have been made by this person.

The Taoist priest stopped in front of everyone and asked with one hand: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, hello fellow Daoists! I am Xuanwuzi, the Eastern Patrol Envoy, may I ask which sect are you disciples who have traveled abroad?"

Senior Brother Zhan hurriedly saluted and said: "Xuanwu senior, we are disciples of the Zhengxuanfeng Renxin Sect of Taihuang Mountain. ”

Xuanwuzi nodded, and suddenly he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan on the boat covered by the "Bagua Linglong Suo", frowned, and asked, "Who is he? Why is he covered with a magic weapon?"

Zhan Mengbai explained: "This is a long story. Mainly because a thousand-year-old Yellow Flame Yuan God escaped to this person, and the disciples could not expel him, lest he do evil in the world, so he specially brought it back and asked my master to expel it. ”

Zhan Mengbai avoided the important and trivialized, skipping the focus of Yuwen Zhouyuan where the mortal was.

Xuanwuzi nodded with satisfaction and said, "You guys go over!"

Zhan Mengbai's heart that had been holding it in his heart finally let go, and the spirit trick in his hand was secretly pinched, and the boat began to fly forward again.