The Xingshu Boat crossed the void like a silver meteor, chasing the rapidly disappearing Xuan Qing Qi in front of it.
Zhihe was concentrating on controlling the spirit boat, but his body trembled slightly, but he immediately pretended to be nonchalant.
Wang Peiran, who stood with his head held high at the bow of the boat, subconsciously looked back at him, but at this moment the Xuanqing Qi in front was about to disappear, so he couldn't think more about it and slapped the huge oven hard with his palm.
Boom, the red-hot oven made a loud roar, and a huge suction force was generated from the furnace mouth, pulling Xuan Qingqi in front of him tightly.
Fourier, who was already ready to go, had a flash of light in his eyes, and the sharp sword light suddenly appeared. It was like a cold lightning exploded under the vast starry sky, and it went straight into the void in front of Xuanqing Qi.
Wang Peiran roared just right, the huge oven on his shoulders trembled slightly, the suction force at the oven mouth suddenly increased, and the blazing white flames directly transformed into a fire dragon roaring like thunder.
The Xuan Qing Qi in front of him, which was still twisting and twisting, let out a cry. With the combined efforts of the two of them, he no longer had the strength to fight back and was directly sucked into the furnace mouth.
Wang Peiran's face showed a hint of joy, and he quickly reminded him as if he had thought of something.
"Zhihe, return as quickly as possible, otherwise the spiritual energy storm will blow up and we will have to shed our skin even if we don't die!"
Zhihe just nodded silently, and Xingshu Zhou turned around without hesitation and rushed downwards.
As everyone guessed, this spirit boat is simply a natural fit for the vast starry sky!
It just so happened that in this Xuanqing Heaven, the star power was inexhaustible, and the overall power of the spirit boat increased by more than 30%.
In just two hours, the huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Returning to the colorful furnace light curtain, Wang Peiran tipped the oven on his shoulder, and dozens of mysterious auras of different colors emerged directly from the sparks in the sky.
Seeing this scene, other people couldn't help but show joy in their eyes. No wonder so many people want to come to Xuan Qingtian in person?
In just one day, everyone has gained so much. If we can stay a few more days, I am afraid that we will not be short of resources for spiritual practice in the future!
What's more, what's more important is that everyone can choose the Xuan Qing Qi that best suits them among countless Xuan Qing Qi, which is related to everyone's future cultivation path.
In the Strange Immortal Realm, who can be promoted to the ancestor of the Sanxian, who doesn't strive to the limit in every realm, and try to be as perfect as possible?
"Old Wang, it's best to store this Xuanqing Qi in your precious oven first, and then we can decide how to divide it after it's over!"
Qi Taishan immediately put his arms around Wang Peiran's shoulders, and did not forget to feed the seven-star iron ox a pill that suddenly appeared.
The little guy swallowed the elixir in one gulp, but ignored Qi Taishan. Instead, he neighed at him.
The phantom of the water and fire dragon emerged from Qitaishan's body, neighing angrily towards it, then disappeared again as if it didn't want to see it.
The Seven-Star Iron Bull didn't take it seriously, but instead neighed happily on Wang Peiran's shoulder again.
Wang Peiran saw that everyone else looked indifferent and didn't bother to talk.
The highest left and right are just some earth-level mysterious Qi. Judging from the mental Qi of the people on the spirit boat, none of them can catch their eyes.
He nodded and collected his Xuanqing Qi again before asking Zhihe who had a serious face.
"When we were about to leave Xuan Qingtian, did Junior Brother Zhihe notice anything unusual?"
Zhihe nodded at first, but then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I'm not sure, but the power of the Xingshu Boat has greatly increased in Xuanqing Heaven, and even my controller's spiritual awareness has also increased.
Just for a moment, I seemed to feel a vague hostility from a distance, but this feeling was fleeting, so I am not very sure now!"
Everyone else was silent for a moment. The spiritual intuition of a practitioner can be said to be very mysterious, and no one can grasp the right and wrong of it.
But for this kind of thing, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, not to mention that there is a big enemy like the Kuai tribe lurking in the dark, and the joy on everyone's face gradually fades.
Seeing that everyone looked worried, Wang Peiran smiled calmly and shook his head.
"Everyone, please be careful. Xuan Qing Tian is vast and boundless. When people like us enter it, it is like a drop of water blending into the sea. How many times do we have to carry it before we collide with those bastards from the Wei tribe?
What's more, even if we meet, the worst we can do is to have done it once. With the Xingshu Boat in hand, it's up to us to fight or retreat."
Everyone understands the truth behind these words, but for some unknown reason, everyone has an unknown premonition in their hearts that one day they will definitely meet with those bastards from the Kuai Clan!
For a moment, the atmosphere on the Xingshu boat couldn't help but become a little quiet!
Wang Peiran sighed secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm and he changed the subject.
"Although we have gained a lot this time, can you find something weird in it?"
The others were all moved and looked at him with doubts on their faces.
Wang Peiran then remembered that no one from the Begging Alliance had ever entered Xuan Qingtian before. How could they have discovered anything unusual?
Only the sisters Yu Shenghua looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, and finally Yu Shenghua asked crisply.
"My little sister is also about to ask Senior Brother Shande for advice. If you enter Xuanqing Heaven, you will have the opportunity to collect the Xuanqing Qi that suits your body.
Why didn’t we see even a trace of heaven-level Xuanqing Qi this time?”
The others were horrified at this. Yes, despite collecting so much Dao Xuan Qing Qi, most of them are still precious earth-level treasures!
But it really doesn't do much good for people like me.
Except for the two poor ghosts Xu Luo and Zhihe, none of the people who came to the Begging Union this time are not second-generation cultivators. Could it be that they still can’t get the Xuanqing Qi of the Earth Level?
As for the former troubled brother Fourier... Haha, Le Yu just smiled and said nothing!
Everyone who risked their lives to come to Xuan Qingtian certainly didn’t just want to make wedding clothes for others!
Wang Peiran's eyes flashed with approval, and he nodded directly to Yu Shenghua.
"This time it is indeed a bit strange. According to what the elders in our sect said, although the amount of Heavenly Level Xuanqing Qi is very small and extremely difficult to collect, you can still see a little bit every day.
But today we haven’t seen even one of them, it’s really weird!”
Wang Peiran explained to everyone while subconsciously looking upward.
But at this time, the spiritual energy storm of Yin and Yang outside had begun to sweep in all directions, and the horrifying scene of doomsday catastrophe appeared in his sight, and he could only helplessly withdraw his gaze and look at Zhihe.
"We don't know the specific reason for this yet. Tomorrow we will directly change the direction of the search. Firstly, we will avoid running into those strange tribes, and secondly, we will try to search as many areas as possible!"
Zhihe didn't speak, just nodded...
Xu Luo looked at the spiritual energy storm that was surging around him again, with a look of helplessness on his face. Based on the bright light, he concluded that he was no more than a hundred miles away from the Star Shuttle.
But with this spiritual energy storm, even if he is now unafraid, he will never be able to move forward at full speed like before.
Once this spiritual energy storm subsides, who knows if the Star Shuttle will leave its current position?
At this moment, the spiritual energy whizzing towards him was as sharp as a knife blade, splitting sparks on Xu Luo's body, and the huge force contained in it almost made him unable to stabilize his body.
Xu Luo took a long breath and his body twisted and transformed into an inch-inch size, bouncing on the ground like a marble as he struggled to walk forward.
The world between heaven and earth has become hazy, and all the sight is filled with the torrent of infinite spiritual energy.
Xu Luo felt like a little ant struggling in a violent storm. The huge force coming from all directions was always trying to overturn this little insect who was overestimating his own capabilities.
But after only walking a short distance, Xu Luo slowly realized the huge benefits of this suffering!
The "Devil Ape Chaos Body", which had just been integrated after the last spiritual energy storm, actually began to improve slightly, gradually moving towards an unfathomable and mysterious realm.
Xu Luo was overjoyed. He had mastered this most important skill at this stage. In fact, it could no longer be improved by swallowing some heavenly and earthly treasures, or by working hard every day.
The so-called "no destruction, no establishment" is suitable for the current "Devil Ape Chaos Body", but in addition to self-mutilation, Xu Luo is also very worried about how to break it now?
To put it mildly, even if Xu Luo stood there now, the so-called practitioners of the same level might not be able to even scratch his skin.
But if he goes to fight with those Sanhua Masters and Sanxian Ancestors every day, then it’s only if Xu Luo’s brain is filled with water and he gets tired of living!
But he didn't expect that when he entered Yin Yang Tian recklessly, he would encounter such a treasure place. It gave him the illusion of a blessing in disguise!
As time gradually passed, Xu Luo, who was immersed in the comprehension of the exercises, moved forward slowly while running the exercises in an extremely boring manner, as if he had almost forgotten the time.
It wasn't until that ecstatic feeling of satisfaction suddenly disappeared that he finally woke up and looked around.
At this time, the spiritual energy storm is coming to an end, and the yin and yang sky has returned to its previous state of clear top and turbid bottom, with clear distinction between Jing and Wei.
But just as Xu Luo had guessed before, every time the storm ended, all the spiritual connections in the world were changed.
The location of the Xingshu boat, which was not far away just now, has been moved to an extremely far distance again.
Xu Luo sighed secretly, and could only change direction and continue running towards the Xingshu Boat.
Three days later, Xu Luo stopped with a look of frustration on his face. He never expected that when he first discovered the Star Shuttle on the first day, it was already the closest distance between the two.
It was as if God was deliberately playing tricks on him. In the next few days, the distance between the two became more and more distant, so far that Xu Luo couldn't get there before the daily spiritual energy storm, even if he tried his best.
This happens once, twice...
Until today, Xu Luo suddenly became vigilant. The so-called "things are only three things". How could there be such a coincidence?
Calculating the time it took for him to enter the yin and yang sky, Xu Luo felt vaguely in his heart and subconsciously looked up at the sky. At this time, the old fox Ni Luck might have become suspicious!
Even if there are useless bamboos to cover the aura and disrupt the secrets of heaven, it is simply impossible to completely hide it from such powerful immortals!
But guessing that the current situation is related to Butian Pavilion, Xu Luo was not surprised but happy. As long as the unlucky old man didn't come to trouble him personally, these little tricks were nothing!
And this also indirectly proves that at this time, there will definitely be someone or something that the ancestor of the bad luck is extremely afraid of, restraining his hands and feet from doing anything random.
At this time in the Tongtianmu area, besides my ancestor Qingren, who else would be so desperate?
How could Xu Luo be unhappy when he thought that his uncle, the straightforward master, was still safe and sound?
Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can know that he has caused so many troubles and can still be so alive, and it must be inseparable from the credit of his old man!
Xu Luo took two quick steps forward and then suddenly stopped. Since he had been targeted by Butian Pavilion, it would not be a good thing to find the Begging Union and his party at this moment!
Even if the Ancestor of Bad Luck is still just suspicious now, with his true identity as a clone of the Heaven-reaching Divine Tree and his cultivation as a Loose Immortal, there must be countless ways for these people from the Begging Alliance to slay them!
If that's the case, it's better to face it alone. If you don't survive in vain, at least you still have a chance to survive!
Although he guessed that Patriarch Qingren was still in Butian Pavilion trying to frighten others, Xu Luo had never been in the habit of putting his life in the hands of others. At this moment, he was already secretly preparing for the worst!
Anyway, that Xuanhuang Qingqi is related to my promotion to Aiki. When the King of Heaven comes, I have to fight for my life first before I can talk about it!
Thinking of this, Xu Luo's speed slowed down silently, as if after three days of hard searching, his physical energy and energy were finally almost exhausted.
Even every time he ran a certain distance, he would deliberately stop and rest for a while.
As a result, the location of Xingshu Zhou is naturally far away!
But if you observe carefully, you will find that although Xu Luo is constantly searching and moving forward every day, he is actually only moving back and forth within a radius of a thousand miles.
Every time he stopped to adjust his breath, the hazy blue light would completely cover his figure, and he would even sneak into the ground silently.
As time passed, Xu Luo ran back and forth on this empty land like a lone wolf. He never stopped and found no shelter.
The daily storms of spiritual energy were like baptisms, causing his physical body to secretly transform, but on the surface, he was becoming more and more haggard, and the energy flowing out of his body was naturally getting worse day by day.
But at this moment, Xu Luo was sneering secretly in his heart. Now he was more and more certain that Butian Pavilion must have some way to affect these so-called places of refuge.
He seemed to be searching hard, but in fact he was just wandering around for thousands of miles.
But the strange thing is that as time goes by, the location of the Xingshu Boat is getting closer to me day by day!
It seems that even the ancestor of the Sanxian would be extremely helpless when encountering a hob meat like Xu Luo that has no oil or salt.
Damn, I just wanted to test it out a little more, but you actually stopped playing?
Ni Luck was obviously impatient with Xu Luo's wasting his time, and was about to change his previous plan and take the initiative to let the people from the Begging Union appear in front of him.
But this old fox definitely doesn’t have such good intentions. When the people from the Begging Alliance appear, the enemies of the Wei Clan should also appear in time!
Xu Luo felt that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer. As he followed the thread, he had already thought through Butian Pavilion's next steps.
He is not afraid of the defeated generals of the Gui tribe, but after winning, will everything be safe?
Since the ancestor of Bad Luck could send out the first Baolian incarnation, how could he know that there would not be a second one...
No, it should be said that there will definitely be a second one. Even if the old fox is more cautious, it is not impossible for the clone to come in person!
Thinking of this, Xu Luo couldn't help but feel a little more awe-inspiring!
Although I don’t know what happened to Butian Pavilion, although Patriarch Qingren has contained those terrifying enemies, I am afraid that the current situation will not be too good!
Otherwise, with his temper, how could he tolerate the unscrupulous Ancestor of Luck?