Author: walking in the dark

Lingzhou.

Snow was falling heavily, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the misty gray sky.

The air currents surged and snow filled the sky.

Ice blue divine light flickered, and a picture came faintly from the other side.

It was a fairy land, with palaces and palaces filled with colorful air, birds flying in the air, strange beasts galloping, and clouds of five colors flowing.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair and white robes walked out of the whirlpool out of thin air.

The old man stood in the void, and the world in all directions seemed to have undergone inexplicable changes. He seemed to have become the master of the world, carrying an unspeakable power that made people intimidated.

"Disciple Lancai pays homage to my uncle."

Palace Master Bingqing crossed over and reached the sky.

She looked at the old man in front of her, who was the Nascent Soul True Lord of Hanbing Dao.

The old man nodded slightly, and then looked down at the Bingqing Palace residence.

"This world is indeed going to decay. You are scattered outside. I think when Junior Sister Gongyun fled with you, hundreds of years passed without a trace."

"Have you met Junior Sister Gong Yun?" he asked again.

"I met you when I first entered the school." Lan Cai bowed.

"Don't be so formal. Take me to see her tomb."

"Yes, uncle."

The moment the old man appeared, he was very far away.

Master Hanjian and Master Liuhuo looked at each other in the high winds.

Just at that moment, they felt it.

The two of them traveled all the way and killed several Jindan monks, including Shangguan Jing and the Luoxia sect.

The journey has been fruitful, and I felt this inexplicable atmosphere as soon as I passed through Lingzhou.

"Monk Nascent Soul?!" Master Liuhuo guessed.

Bingqing Palace actually has such a rich heritage.

In the entire four states, except for the ancestor of the Zhu family, there is no one Nascent Soul True Lord.

The further you go in the Immortal Way, the greater the gap between each class.

Fortunately they didn't do anything, otherwise it would have turned into ashes by now.

"Walk."

The two of them left quickly, not daring to delay.

Autumn is bleak. On Jinyu Island, because it is close to the vast sea, the sea breeze is biting and rain is constant every day.

The air is humid, yellow leaves are fluttering, and occasionally a seabird flies over and calls out for a long time in the sky, but it doesn't get any response.

The palaces, pavilions, and jade buildings all seemed extremely sparse at this moment.

In just over ten days, the eaves of the entire courtyard were filled with dead branches and leaves, and many spiritual beasts occupied these places.

The third-level flying boat has been completed and successfully flew in the air.

This also means that the day for them to leave is coming.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, decreasing every day.

If we continue like this and stay here, I am afraid that even the third-level airship will not be able to fly in some time.

A message rang out from my heart.

It was Ziyu who sent the message.

He Qing glanced at his yard, then closed the door tightly.

The withered pear tree swayed silently in the cold wind, looking a little lonely.

He Qing came to the coast, and everyone who was planning to leave was here.

I'm afraid I'll never return again.

Unless you can reach the Nascent Soul realm.

Otherwise, even if Jindan Zhenren is not guarded by a flying boat, it will be extremely difficult for him to pass through the abyss.

There are countless third-level monsters lurking in the abyss.

There are also crows in the sky. According to legend, a flock of crows from the underworld gather together.

As long as a flock of Hades passes by, the lifespan will be reduced.

He Qing saw Tang Mingyu alone.

She didn't bring anyone with her, either from the Tang family or from her original husband's family.

She had returned to Tang's house alone before, and He Qing guessed that she should have brought someone with her, but today she didn't bring anyone with her.

I don’t know what happened in the middle.

He Qing only knew that the Tang family was extremely patriarchal and that Tang Mingyu had not been able to see his parents even since he was a child.

Tang Mingyu was a little silent, and she barely smiled when she saw He Qing walking beside her.

"Senior Sister Tang, don't be sad. Some things will pass after they pass. People who care about you are the most important. Besides, I am with you, as well as Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Sister Zi." He Qing consoled him.

"Well, thank you for your comfort, junior brother, I'm fine." Tang Mingyu's eyes turned red.

He Qing was speechless, it didn't look like anything was going on.

Next to Zhu Mingguang was a young girl who was a sixth-level Qi Refining monk.

This is his biological sister, the princess of the mortal dynasty.

He should also be a disciple of Tianyi Sect, but the situation of Tianyi Sect is very bad now.

At this time, she was wearing palace clothes and stood silently aside.

There are quite a few Zi family members on board this airship, about twelve of them.

After all, the Zi family has many foundation-building monks in the Zixiao Sect, and Master Xuanyun is also a golden elixir monk, so no one dares to say anything if they bring a few more.

"Let's go."

Leaving home and not knowing the way forward.

At this time, everyone felt a little lonely.

One by one they got on the boat.

The flying boat is not big, and each room is very small, only big enough for one person to lie down.

After all, third-level materials are extremely precious, and this ship also uses a lot of top-quality third-level materials.

The quality of the entire spaceship should be at the third-level high-grade level.

The protective array is enough to resist the Golden Elixir monks for several hours.

There are also three golden elixir monks on board.

Qingxuzhenren, late stage of Jindan.

Xuanyun Zhenren, fake elixir realm.

The real person in the original land, the realm of fake alchemy.

The flying boat took off, and Jinyu Island gradually became smaller and finally turned into a black spot.

He Qing stood on the board of the ship.

Some people had tears streaming down their cheeks, and some people turned around and went back to their rooms to cry silently.

More people were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this moment, He Qing felt a warmth covering his palms.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Tang Mingyu who was silent and looking very sad.

"Junior brother, let me lend you my hand."

Only in this way can she feel real and feel that someone is accompanying her.

The waves are returning, and the fish are leaping out of the sea.

For the first ten days or so, there was no wind or waves, and everyone's life was relatively monotonous.

But fortunately, I have come out of that negative and sad mood.

There is a special kitchen in the flying boat for catering. Of course, you can also choose to use Bigu Dan.

There was an elder who loved food so much that she was responsible for all the meals.
To be continued...