"The cost of building this spaceship is definitely high,"
"This is my first time seeing Fei Zhou,"
…
Many people were whispering to each other.
Lin San, who was standing at the back of the crowd, was also looking at the flying boat with a curious expression. The flying boat was very large, more than ten feet long, and was covered with a layer of black iron. It was directly in front of the flying boat.
A lifelike tiger head is carved, and a large flag with "Nangong Family" written on it is inserted into the tiger's mouth.
"Because the place we are going to is relatively remote, we will use this airship to travel. Let's all get on board," Nangong Batian jumped up lightly and boarded the airship.
Others boarded the flying boat soon after.
A black light flashed, and the flying boat slowly rose into the air, then quickly flew towards the northwest.
Despite the size of the flying boat, it flew very fast. In the blink of an eye, it flew away from the mountain peak where the Nangong family was located.
Feizhou is waiting in the living room.
Nangong Batian chatted happily with the dozen or so golden elixir stage immortal cultivators who were accompanying him.
For this operation, the Nangong family dispatched two people, one was Nangong Batian, the other was Nangong Liang, and the rest were helpers invited from outside.
Nangong Batian seemed to be in a good mood today. He explained his cultivation experience over the years to everyone present. Nangong Batian is worthy of being a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. He has very rich cultivation experience and often speaks a sentence that contains profound moral principles.
and philosophy.
Lin San sat in the corner, raised his ears, and listened carefully to Nangong Batian's explanation. The expression on his face was sometimes enlightened, sometimes confused, and sometimes excited.
Nangong Batian explained for more than an hour before he stopped. After saying hello to everyone, he got up and went to the back bedroom to rest.
Nangong Liang stayed behind to entertain everyone.
…
Months passed in a flash.
On this day, the speed of the flying boat suddenly slowed down, and then slowly fell downwards.
After the flying boat stopped on the ground, Nangong Batian led a group of people and flew off the flying boat.
"Are you there yet?" a bald man asked.
Nangong Batian shook his head: "Not yet,"
"No," the bald man was startled: "Then why did you stop?"
There was also a trace of confusion on other people's faces.
Nangong Batian smiled and pointed directly in front of him: "Have you seen that high mountain?"
Everyone looked up and looked ahead, and could vaguely see a majestic giant peak in the distance. The peak was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountain path was winding, like a ribbon falling from the clouds. The momentum was extraordinary, giving people a sense of surrender.
Feel.
"The enemy I want to deal with is on that mountain peak," Nangong Batian said.
"Then let's go directly," the bald man said, before raising his feet and starting to leave.
"Wait a minute," Nangong Batian called to the bald man: "You guys ambush here, I'll lure the enemy over."
"This...Senior Nangong, is it too dangerous for you to go alone?" the bald man said worriedly.
"Haha..." Nangong Batian smiled: "Don't worry, I will be fine." After saying that, Nangong Batian turned to look at Nangong Liang: "After I leave, you will immediately set up the formation,"
Nangong Liang nodded in response.
Nangong Batian gave everyone a few instructions, jumped up, and flew towards the mountain peak ahead.
After Nangong Batian's figure disappeared, Nangong Liang immediately took out a set of formation flags from his body and arranged them around. When Nangong Liang planted the last formation flag on the ground, the surrounding scene suddenly changed and turned into
There is a piece of green grass, with a small river on the grass, a group of white swans floating on the river, and a group of wild horses running on the grass in the distance.
"It's so beautiful, it's simply so beautiful," the bald man admired and walked toward the river.
"Stop," Nangong Liang shouted.
"Uh," the bald man was stunned and looked at Nangong Liang in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Nangong Liang twisted his mouth: "Everything you see now is fantasy and not real. You'd better not move around, otherwise you will be trapped in the magic circle."
"Illusion," the bald man's expression changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
"The location where we are now is the birth gate of the magic circle. There is no danger at all. Don't worry," Nangong Liang comforted.
After listening to Nangong Liang's words, everyone's expressions softened a lot.
"After my father introduces the enemy into the magic circle later, everyone will work together to attack the enemy. Remember, we must attack at the same time, so that we can inflict heavy damage on the enemy," Nangong Liang instructed with a serious expression.
"Young Master Nangong, please rest assured, we will definitely do our best,"
"Yes, I will definitely not disappoint Young Master Nangong,"
Everyone responded in unison.
Nangong Liang bowed his hands to everyone: "Please, everyone,"
At this time, Lin San asked: "Fellow Taoist Nangong, I have a question."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, please speak," Nangong Liang said politely.
"This magic formation is very wonderful, but will the enemy easily enter the formation?" Lin San said worriedly.
Nangong Liang smiled: "I forgot to tell fellow Taoist Lin, this magic circle has a very strong secret effect and will generally not be discovered." As he spoke, Nangong Liang stretched out his hand to pinch a magic formula and slowly recited a few sentences. Spell.
A strange scene happened.
The green meadows and rivers, swans, wild horses, etc. slowly disappeared.
"What's going on? You removed the magic circle," Lin San asked in surprise.
Nangong Liang shook his head: "No, I just hid the magic circle. In this way, the enemy can easily be introduced into the magic circle." This magic circle is the treasure of the Nangong family, and its power is definitely extraordinary. , Once upon a time, there was a monk in the early stage of Yuanying who was trapped in the magic circle. Three days later, the monk's magic power was exhausted and died. However, this magic circle has a shortcoming, that is, the spiritual stone consumed to activate it once is very huge. It is beyond imagination, so the Nangong family will not use this magic circle unless it is absolutely necessary.
"This array is really magical. This way, our chances of winning will be even greater," Lin San said in sincere admiration.
"Okay, let's all adjust our breathing where we are. There might be a fierce battle later," Nangong Liang said.
Everyone nodded and each found a place to start adjusting their breath.
An hour passed, and it was still quiet outside, without any movement.
Some people's faces clearly showed a trace of impatience.
Another hour passed and there was still no movement.
At this time, the bald man couldn't hold it any longer: "Young Master Nangong, it's been so long, why is there still no movement?"
Nangong Liang also had some doubts in his heart. According to the original plan, Nangong Batian should have attracted the enemy a long time ago. Could there be some accident in the middle? It is impossible. Nangong Liang knows his father's skills very well. Even if he cannot defeat the enemy, Self-protection should be no problem.
Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, a loud noise suddenly came from the opposite side, and the ground shook slightly.
Everyone looked up and found that Nangong Batian was flying towards them, with a great monk chasing behind him.
"The enemy is coming, everyone be prepared," Nangong Liang shouted.
The expressions of the others suddenly became nervous. They must know that they are about to deal with monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they may die from this.
Nangong Batian's face looked very ugly at this time, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. There was also a big hole in the clothes on his chest, revealing the black tights underneath.
The great monk who was chasing closely behind him was extremely tall and tall. He was wearing a gray monk's robe, a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and a staff in his hand. He was flying very fast.
Nangong Batian reached out and flicked back, and a blue knife flew towards the great monk. Halfway through, the knife trembled slightly and turned into two knives, then four, eight... and finally For thirty-two knives, they formed a fan shape and surrounded the great monk.
"Hey," the great monk shouted softly, picked up the staff in his hand, and waved it vigorously, a golden halo suddenly greeted the dozens of knives flying towards him.
"Crack, crack, crack," there was a soft sound, and the golden halo and dozens of knives shattered and disappeared at the same time.
"Pfft," Nangong Batian spit out a mouthful of blood. The knife he just sent out was a magic weapon he had cultivated for many years. The knife was destroyed, and Nangong Batian's mind was also damaged. He did not expect that the great monk The magic staff in his hand was so powerful that he could destroy his own magic weapon so easily.
Taking advantage of the time when Xiao Dao stopped the great monk, Nangong Batian came directly to Nangong Liang.
"Father," Nangong Liang hurriedly stepped forward to support Nangong Batian: "Are you okay?"
Nangong Batian waved his hand: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry,"
"Old guy, let me see where you are running away," the great monk's burly body rushed towards Nangong Batian quickly.
Ten feet, five feet, three feet... The great monk is getting closer and closer to Nangong Batian.
"Activate," Nangong Batian shouted loudly.
Nangong Liang made a spell with both hands and recited a few spells quickly.
The surrounding air suddenly began to fluctuate, and then the grassland, river, swans, etc. that were hidden just now emerged again.
"Well," the great monk suddenly felt that the scene around him had changed, and he was startled. He stopped and took a closer look around: "The magic circle,,"
"Haha..." Nangong Batian stood a foot away from the great monk and laughed loudly: "Great monk, I advise you to admit defeat obediently. In this way, I can still keep your whole body."
"Hmph," the great monk snorted coldly: "Do you think you can trap me with just a magic circle?" After saying that, the great monk lightly jumped up and flew into the air. Judging from his posture, the great monk was planning to start from Breaking free from the constraints of the magic circle in the air.
Nangong Batian stood quietly and did not make any move to stop him. It seemed that Nangong Batian was very confident in the power of the magic circle.
"Bang," the great monk had just flown two feet high when a thick white light curtain appeared above his head, which immediately bounced the great monk back to the ground.
"Ah," the great monk was unconvinced. He flew into the air again, raised his staff, and hit the light curtain in the air hard.