In the dark and silent starry sky, a desolate star would pass by from time to time. Most of those stars have thin spiritual energy and are not suitable for human habitation, or the environment is harsh, with strong winds and earth fires erupting, which is too dangerous, except for high-level monks who can live there for a long time.

Except, the others narrowly escaped death.

Although the flying raft that Song Ke rode was extremely fast for monks in the foundation-building stage, it was extremely slow for long distances across the stars and would take several years.

What's more, there will be space turbulence in some places in the starry sky, or giant beasts wandering in the starry sky, so you need to stay away from them.

However, the Human Emperor's Palace had already prepared, and the two envoys each carried three seventh-grade spiritual talismans - the Wanli Talisman.

The Ten Thousand Miles Talisman is worth one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. It is issued to the messengers for emergency escape, and it can also speed up their progress. However, if there is no accident, it cannot be used, and it needs to be handed over to the Human Emperor Palace after returning.

After several months of loneliness, the flying raft was still moving forward in the starry sky. Fortunately, the messenger had prepared a large amount of Bigu Pills in advance. This inferior pill contained various nutrients needed by the human body and almost did not need to be excreted.

Even if someone really needs it, the impurities will be refined silently using spiritual power. Anyway, it will be over with patience.

It was fine for the male monks, but the female monk who loved to be clean was itching unbearably. Li Yinzhu next to Song Ke was even more uncomfortable. When he thought about how many years he still had to endure, he became listless.

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One year has passed. Song Ke calculated his age and found that he should be twenty-one years old. On the flying raft, in addition to practicing the one hundred Qi refining and foundation-building spells from the treasure house of the blessed land, he only closed his eyes and looked inside, his mind silent.

In the blessed land, I chatted with Yaya and others in my soul body.

For the other young monks on the flying raft, in order to relieve their loneliness, they could only communicate with each other and wink, especially the man and woman sitting next to each other in front of Song Ke.

It was like dry wood meeting fire, and the eyes were almost squeezed out. If there weren't so many people on the flying raft, there would have been a blockbuster that shocked the island for three days and three nights.

Another three months later, the flying raft suddenly encountered a crisis. A space turbulence appeared in the straight line ahead, shattering everything in contact. Even the meteorites that touched the side were ground into powder. The two foundation-building monks were so frightened that they hurriedly landed.

On a nearby desolate star.

Prepare to rest for a long time before hitting the road. After all, there is no sound in the starry sky. It is too quiet and it is easy for people to fall into madness. It would be bad if inner demons breed.

But before two hours of rest, a voice came from thousands of miles away: "Fellow Taoists who are coming, please stay. You are overloaded. Please stay where you are and undergo inspection."

"Fuck, take your mother's life, it's these robbers again!"

When Liu Wu heard this, he immediately cursed and urged everyone to sit down and move forward at full speed. Moreover, Lu Mao and Liu Wu were even more nervous, which made Song Ke and others worried.

The monks in the foundation building stage can still control the air, but the Qi Refining monks cannot. If the flying raft is attacked, it will be impossible to escape even if it wants to. It depends on the attraction of the nearby star, and then everyone falls into it together.

"Forget it, use a Wanli Talisman!"

Liu Wu gritted his teeth and stood up to spit out the fragrance at the flying boat thousands of miles away behind him, and then he was very reluctant to activate the Wanli Talisman.

With a swish sound, Song Ke felt his eyes go dark, and he appeared in an unfamiliar star field. There was no trace of the robber flying boat behind him, and everyone felt relieved.

However, in order to appease everyone, Lu Mao said: "The robbers are notorious outlaws in the Star Territory. They are good at guerrilla warfare. I don't know where they come from. They call themselves the Milky Way. In short, if you succeed in practicing in the future, you must not talk to them.

, I’ll beat him to death when I meet him.”

Liu Wu from behind also looked excited and added: "Don't listen to those fallacies they say. You are inexperienced and can be easily deceived. We monks just want to seize the wisdom of heaven and earth to enrich ourselves. Why don't we cultivate to become immortals? How can we do it?"

You can’t make someone else’s wedding dress!”

The young monks on the flying raft nodded, and even Song Ke agreed with this point of view.

Going against the grain!

This Song Ke is the best at it. After all, he gave Tiandao a big mouth just after he crossed over.

If Heaven had a blacklist, Song Ke felt that his name should be on it.

Just when everyone was relaxing, the flying boat actually followed up again, and its speed kept increasing, far exceeding the speed of the flying raft.

Lu Mao said to Liu Wu: "The speed of the starry sky flying boat is comparable to that of the Golden Core Stage. The flying raft will definitely not be able to outrun it. Next, try using two Wanli Talismans in succession."

"good"

Liu Wu nodded when he heard the words, and then the two of them each used a ten thousand mile talisman to teleport twenty thousand miles continuously. Under this kind of displacement, the Qi Refining monk felt dizzy, and it took him a while to recover.

But a few hours later, Feizhou actually caught up with him again. A female monk above her body wrapped in animal skin shouted: "Second warning, you have no chance to escape!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, and someone said: "Excuse me, two seniors, what are the cultivation levels of the two people on the flying boat? How many people are there?"

Lu Mao smiled bitterly and said: "They and I have similar cultivation levels, and there is a rule. Every time, the boat must be empty."

"In this case, it's better to deal with them in one battle. Dozens of us can raid the formation for our seniors, so we'll be safe."

The young monk carefully considered the combat strength of the enemy and ourselves, and felt that we would win surely.

Liu Wu said nothing with a dark face. There are many records in the alliance. Among these group of lawless madmen, there are few opponents in the same situation. Therefore, even if he has perfect foundation building skills, he is still worried.

After all, the envoys who were sure of a fight in the past are still making meritorious deeds!

Liu Wu said unwillingly: "There are still three cards left, why don't we try again."

"Forget it, forget it, even with a few people we can still complete the mission. If we continue to resist, there won't be a single person left."

Lu Mao rejected his partner's proposal. After all, the ten-thousand-mile talisman that was consumed had its own price. The hope of escape was too small. According to the usual practice, these monks from the Milky Way would only give two warnings. According to their hometown, they would give the warning again and again and again and again.

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If he resisted for the third time, he might not have any hair left. I remember one time when he led an envoy back to the alliance, all he had left was his underwear and a flying raft.

If there is no resistance, those people will only take away two people at most. Yes, they themselves also follow the rule of repeating again and again and never again.

When the flying boat was a hundred miles away, Song Ke and others could already see clearly the costumes on it. The silver-white flying boat was engraved with many formations containing spiritual power, and there was a tent in the middle of the flying boat. At least it was better than sitting on a small bench.

The raft is next level.

The female monk in cool clothes in front of the canoe smiled and said: "Land quickly, don't waste time, you are in a hurry to wait for support, and we are also in a hurry to run away."

Lu Mao, who was holding the alliance's special messenger jade talisman in his hand, sighed when he heard this. Even if he crushed it, there would probably be no monks within a hundred thousand miles nearby who would come to support him, so he might as well save it.

So, the flying raft slowly landed on the nearby stars. When the flying boat came down, a man and a woman came down.

According to Lu Mao, both of them were monks with perfect Foundation Establishment, but when Song Ke saw that Lu Mao showed no sign of resistance, he guessed that there must be something fishy.

It's a pity that Taiyin falls into a deep sleep. Unless she encounters life danger or something related to gods and demons, Taiyin usually won't wake up on her own initiative, and Song Ke will not disturb her.

The tall female cultivator was wearing scantily clad clothing, with only an animal skin covering her whole body. The clothing was very different from the Alliance's clothing. Therefore, the female cultivators on the flying raft all cursed in their hearts that it was shameless and simply immoral.

The female monk introduced herself: "My name is Xiang Wanqing, and this is my junior brother Liu Yier, who comes from the Milky Way. Although you people in the Northern Cross Galaxy have many misunderstandings about us, one day you will always understand that everything is for the sake of the human race.

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"Everything is for the human race!"

Liu Yier on one side also repeated seriously, then handed the stage to his senior sister, and took two steps back to stand still.

Xiang Wanqing said calmly: "There are a total of forty-seven people on your flying raft. Normally, the flying raft can carry a total of five people, including the two monks who use the magic weapon. It is seriously overloaded. In order to reduce your pressure, I

Just take two of them away!"

Everyone did not dare to complain, but they were ready to take action. They turned their attention to the two foundation-building old men, but the latter showed no reaction, and everyone began to speculate in their hearts.

Song Ke also felt that although this galaxy was not the one he was familiar with, it was not like the robbers Lu Mao had mentioned before. I am afraid there were other factors involved, otherwise the fight would have started long ago.

Xiang Wanqing ignored Lu Mao and Liu Wu, took out a jade flute instrument, put it to his mouth and played it slowly.

The taciturn Liu Yier added: "It is a blessing for you. The Milky Way is the most powerful galaxy. I believe you can feel it. All of you close your eyes and silently recite your dreams in life."

The sound of the flute is melodious, crisp and sweet.

However, when the sound fell on the ears of the forty-five young monks, it turned into a hypnotic magic sound. Everyone fell into an illusion and struggled with their expressions.

Ten breaths later, more than a dozen people had vomited blood and fainted.

Seeing this, Liu Yier shook his head. With such a weak mind and will, even if one has good spiritual roots and qualifications, it is difficult to achieve greatness. The requirements for selecting people in the Galaxy are good mind and strong will, which means that the soul is different from ordinary people.

To sum up, use the soul power of a higher level to control the cultivation of a lower level. In this way, whether you are practicing various spells or refining various magical weapons, even if they are not consistent with your own spiritual root attributes, you will be more comfortable with them than ordinary people.

As for spiritual root qualifications and the like, the Galaxy cultivators don't care, as long as they can practice, there are plenty of cultivation resources anyway.

After more than ten breaths, there were still four or five people struggling to hold on, including the expressionless Song Ke.

Xiang Wanqing's eyebrows jumped. She didn't expect that she was so lucky this time. Being able to last for more than twenty breaths showed that her soul power was comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building.

So he puffed up his cheeks and played the flute vigorously. After ten breaths, the expressions of Lu Mao and Liu Wu who were watching in the field changed.
Chapter completed!