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Chapter 560: Fusiform Flying Boat

The visitor to Liufeng Valley was none other than Jiang Qingyun.

Seeing her return, everyone who had eaten a lot stood up. Luo Chuan even went over to greet her. He took a look at Jiang Qingyun and asked, "Senior Qingyun, you haven't borrowed that Hun Tian Shuttle."

?”

"Of course I borrowed it," Jiang Qingyun dug into her sleeves and took out something like a weaving shuttle. The shuttle was shaped like a small boat. It was completely black with no texture and looked like gold or wood. She threw the shuttle towards the long-bearded old man.

, asked, "Your brother said he can just leave it to you, can you do it?"

The old Taoist with a long beard took the shuttle and looked it up and down, then rubbed it and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I have used this thing in the early years, but if it only carries us people to Heyu City, there should be no problem."

Luo Chuan and others came closer to take a look. Du Boan, the gourd Taoist priest who had followed all the way and was not very interested in anything, stood up and came closer to look at the shuttle carefully.

"How can such a small thing..." Luo Chuan was full of surprise, but suddenly remembered that when he was in Xingcheng, when the Qingshan master from the Bixia Palace in Changzhou, Northeast China left, it was from his sleeve that he

He took out a small talisman sword from his hand. The talisman sword swelled in the wind, and finally turned into a magical weapon that could carry dozens of people flying quickly. Then he looked at the old Taoist Changxu, "Master Niu, this

Can Huntiansuo become bigger?"

"Of course it can get bigger," the old Taoist with a long beard narrowed his eyes proudly and waved his hand for everyone to spread out. "Everyone, give way, give way. The movement of this Huntian shuttle will be a bit loud when it starts, so as to avoid accidental injury.

Who has arrived?" 33

Qin Wansong and other Wangchuan sword cultivators looked at each other and smiled before moving aside.

Luochuan, Qianxue, Shadow and the young female Taoist also retreated more than ten feet away. The little red-robed monster who had been following behind them had been hiding far away early in the morning, only watching from a distance with a pair of big eyes.

Jiang Qingyun and Taoist Du Boan from Tingfeng Pavilion, who had gourds hanging around their waists, did not move away. They each took two steps back to leave some space for the long-bearded Taoist.

The long-bearded Taoist waited until there was space in front of him, then stretched out two fingers and touched the shuttle. A golden stream of light flashed at his fingertips, seeming to inspire a faint rune pattern, which sank into the shuttle!

When the long-bearded Taoist saw that the pattern had disappeared, he threw the shuttle into the air in front of him, and he himself jumped back a few feet like a nimble rabbit.

The shuttle was in mid-air but did not fall. A thick white mist surged out from the shuttle, and then with a "swish" sound, a breeze came out of thin air, blowing away and blocking everyone's sight.

When everyone waved their hands to disperse the mist, a small fusiform boat that was three to four feet long and more than ten feet wide and high appeared in front of them!

The boat was similar in appearance to the previous shuttle in the hands of the long-bearded old Taoist, and its appearance was unremarkable. However, the boat had dense formations and markings on it. At the same time, the boat's body, which appeared to be darker and darker, seemed to have a transparent quality like glass. It seemed that if you look closer, it would be enough.

It's like penetrating through the past, very strange.

The old man with a long beard took the first step and jumped onto the front of the boat. Although he was standing, only his head was exposed. He turned around and waved to everyone, "Come up," he pointed to the hull behind him.

It can accommodate dozens of people without any problem, including the dozen of us."

Jiang Qingyun was already on the boat in a flash, and sat down close to the old Taoist Changxu. The gourd Taoist priest and the red-robed child followed closely behind. After one person and one demon got on the boat, they looked around and looked around, quite interested.

Luo Chuan and Qian Xue, as well as Xiao Zhan, Song Guiyun, Zhang Biao and the Zhang brothers got on the boat and sat down one after another. Qin Wansong returned to where everyone was before, annihilating the traces left behind with a wave of his hand, and was the last one.

Get on the boat.

When everyone came up and sat down, the long-bearded old Taoist took action again. This time he still made a seal with two fingers, but he used his true energy to draw a complicated rune in the air. The rune flashed away and submerged into the boat, almost

Immediately, the boat shook slightly, and a pale golden light film covered the whole body of the boat, wrapping everyone together with the boat, and then slowly rose up, getting higher and higher, until even the clouds around it were no longer visible.

After a while, it slowly stopped.

The old Taoist Changxu kept the seal gesture with the hand he used to draw the talisman before, and drew another talisman with the other hand. The boat was shocked. This time, something shocking happened to everyone. When they saw the originally dark boat body, it began to

It became light and transparent, and finally it was as invisible as the blue sky. If everyone didn't still feel down to earth at this moment, they would think they were flying in the sky!

Luo Chuan lowered his head to look, only to feel that the wind was rushing like lightning. Looking back, it was difficult to tell where Liufeng Mountain was on the earth. He only felt that everything was small, and even the clouds seemed low.

"This Huntian Shuttle is so magical. It can not only carry people flying, but also cover up its tracks?" Zhang Biao was the first to ask.

The long-bearded old Taoist had already collected the seal skills at this time. He turned around and said, "Not only can we cover our tracks, but we can also cover our aura. As long as we don't fly over the head of Nahe Yucheng, we probably won't be easily discovered," he said.

He looked at Luo Chuan and asked, "Master Taishou, should we go directly across Baitong towards Heyu City? Or how to go?"

"After Chang Zhenren escaped from Heyu City, it is impossible for the monsters to be unprepared in the direction of Lijun. Even with the Huntian Shuttle carrying people, it would still be too reckless to fly directly to Heyu City." Seeing everyone looking at him, Luo Chuan said:

With a serious expression, she looked at Jiang Qingyun and said, "To the north of Heyu City, there is a small town named 'Weiming'. According to General Lu's inference, this city should be the most important transit place for Yongchang County's supplies to Heyu City.

, we can go north across the Fubo Mountains and go straight to this city."

Jiang Qingyun nodded.

Xiao Zhan asked, "Master Taishou, do you want to confirm whether this city is still in the hands of our human race?"

"That's right," Luo Chuan said, "There is no formation carved underground in this unnamed small city. It should not be the core of Nanyi's plot. Therefore, there may not be too many places here at the beginning of the layout, so as not to alert the snake, but can it be arranged?

It’s hard to tell if monsters from the Third Realm of Middle Realm enter the city as a message, but in any case, we should first determine the safety of this city, and then go all the way south to approach Heyu City. After all, the people in the south want to move north.

, we must use this city as a transit point.”

Everyone nodded, and only the old Taoist Song Guiyun asked again, "Master Taishou, if the Weiming City has been invaded by monsters, then we can go and set things right. But if it has not been invaded by monsters...

.." He looked at Luochuan and said meaningfully, "Then what should we do?"

Jiang Qingyun frowned slightly and looked at Luochuan.

"Daozhang Song," Luo Chuan smiled, took out a gold-inlaid jasper seal from his arms, and showed the seal front to everyone, "You may have forgotten that Luo Chuan today is not just the prefect of Li County.

"

"This is indeed what I have forgotten," Song Guiyun gently stroked his beard, looked at Jiang Qingyun and smiled, "The prefect is now the governor of Hanzhou appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, and has supervision over all officials in Hanzhou...

.The power to abolish!”

Some people died, but not completely...


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