The group of righteous disciples from the Cangyun Sect are not very fast.
They formed an alliance of interests with the Buddhist disciples who had caught up. No. 100 formed a group of several people. Each group was about three miles apart. They pulled out a large search net covering a distance of forty or fifty miles and searched steadily towards the northwest of the ancient sacred tree.
go ahead.
Ye Xiaochuan is already very experienced in this kind of low-altitude flying in the forest. Wu Feng and Qing Ming flew together, and the wooden boards were the same color as the forest. A wooden board was placed on the two swords that were kept pace with each other. Ye Xiaochuan was sitting with the old god of wealth in his arms.
On the wooden board, the two Vajra warriors sitting on the left and right flying in big bowls are Liu Jie and Jie Se. Behind them, two feet away, is Leng Zongsheng. In front of them is Leng Zongsheng.
On the other hand, Zao Wuji controls Chihuang.
There are masters on both sides, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to get close to Ye Xiaochuan.
Everyone was very relaxed, especially the four girls in Yun Qiyou's group.
Ye Xiaochuan had heard before that there were flying carpets in the Western Regions, and thought it was just a fairy tale. He never expected to see a real flying carpet today.
It was the aircraft of the Little Seventh Princess. It was about two feet long and wide. It was an ancient carpet covered with colorful patterns. It flew smoothly in mid-air dozens of feet above the ground.
The four girls sat on it, as if they were sitting on solid ground. Ye Xiaochuan even saw Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou doing proud somersaults on it.
Looking at the flying carpet and the flying planks on his two divine swords, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he was extremely inferior.
He had already made up his mind. He was determined to capture Xiao Qi as a prisoner. Not only did he have to snatch away the Great Yong Cauldron she was carrying, but also all the messy magic weapons, all for his own use.
At the beginning, Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to sit on the flying carpet for a while, but before he got close, he was sent away by the ghost girl, saying that he wanted to heal Axiang on the carpet.
Since it was business, Ye Xiaochuan did not force it, and told deputy captain Du Chun to send a few people to guard the flying carpet and not let others get close to disturb it.
At almost noon, Du Chun reported that people from Piaomiao Pavilion and the Demon Cult were chasing after them, asking to go with them.
Ye Xiaochuan had already guessed that these people would follow. Since the casual cultivators and Buddhist disciples Ye Xiaochuan had already taken them in, it didn't matter if there were a few more people.
It's still the old rule, let the two newly joined teams break up the teams into groups of three or five, with each group several miles apart.
As a result, the loss of this large network increased from dozens of miles to more than a hundred miles.
As long as the Xuantian Sect's people are really in the northwest, there is absolutely no way to avoid the search of these people.
The flight was so boring that Ye Xiaochuan suddenly said that he wanted to sing a song for everyone. The people around him were so frightened that they all threatened that if Ye Xiaochuan dared to touch his golden voice, everyone would beat him up.
Ye Xiaochuan is the kind of hero who is not afraid of power, so he will naturally not back down.
So, everyone thought of Baili Yuan, the team’s safety consultant.
Ye Xiaochuan's singing is definitely a serious safety issue, and it is Bailiyuan's job scope.
Now Bailiyuan is not going anywhere, she is just following Ye Xiaochuan. As long as Ye Xiaochuan dares to sing, she will dare to hit anyone.
Ye Xiaochuan's song cannot be sung today, but Xiaochi tens of thousands of miles away is singing and dancing happily with bare feet.
On a March day, the snow in Changbai Mountain has not completely melted. As far as you can see, it is still a vast expanse of white.
On the banks of the huge Tianchi Lake, the smoke is lingering and the mist is misty, just like a fairyland on earth.
No one would have thought that there would be an extremely terrifying seal underneath such a beautiful sky and lake.
By Tianchi Lake, not only Xiaochi was singing, but there were also many beautiful little fox demons and some foreign women.
The vanguard troops of the forty-seven foreign races in Northern Xinjiang have left the Black Forest and arrived at Changbai Mountain.
The Purple Elf and the White Fox Clan have always been on good terms. The Purple Smoke Saint and Xiaochi just met last night and have become good friends today who talk about everything.
A group of beautiful little white fox girls and a group of beautiful purple elves were singing and dancing. The alien songs they sang were extremely beautiful, many times better than Ye's voice.
At this time, three strange lights came from the south and sat on the Astronomical Peak to the west of Tianchi.
Xiaochi squinted his eyes, looked at it for a while, and said, "Why does he look like that savage old man? Ah! Is Brother Xiaochuan here too?"
The visitors were none other than Taoist Zui from Cangyun Sect, Taoist Chiyan, and Master Jingxuan.
Yu Jizi asked Zui Taoist to secretly come to Changbai Mountain to secretly escort the divine sword back to Cangyun. Since the matter was serious, Zui Taoist went there with two friends.
The people who guard the seal of Tianchi are the four white fox clans. Now that the nine-tailed fox demon Xiaofu is not here, the three graceful women who have received the news and are waiting outside the cave are the thousand-faced demon fox demon Xiaobai and the blue-eyed demon fox demon Xiaofu.
Qing, the heart-eating demon fox demon Xiaoyue.
There is also a beautiful delicacy villain with wings, who is the leader of the purple elf clan, Zi Shu. Among the four fox demons, except for the nine-tailed sky fox, the other three fox demons have rarely been around for thousands of years.
Walking around in the world, although Zui Taoist is familiar with Yao Xiaofu, he only had a brief relationship with the three beautiful fox demons in front of him before, and it was not a close relationship.
Ripe.
However, Zui Taoist knows very well that these three women's life spans are thousands of years longer than Yao Xiaofu's, and their moral conduct is not inferior to Yao Xiaofu's.
The three elders of the Cangyun Sect naturally knew the etiquette. As soon as they stood down, they clasped their fists and saluted the three beautiful young women in front of them. It would be impossible not to be polite. In terms of status, when these three fox demons ruled the world, the Cangyun Sect's first
The thirty-sixth generation great-grandfather of the ancestor Cang Yunzi has not even been born yet. In front of these fox demon immortals who live for more than ten thousand years, cultivators in the world are like
younger generation.
Xiaobai smiled and said: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be little Taoist priest Qingfeng. I haven't seen you for more than three hundred years. You are getting old!" The drunk Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "We are just mortals. We have wasted hundreds of years. Naturally,
He ages very quickly, but he is not as good as the three seniors. More than three hundred years have not left any trace on the three seniors. They seem to be much younger than before.
It’s so enviable!”
The three old vixens covered their mouths and chuckled.
Xiao Qing said: "What's wrong with seniors? Just call us girls."
Xiaoyue said: "Yes, even the seniors call us old. We have only lived for more than 10,000 years, and we are still very young. We are still little girls."
Everyone was ashamed.
Yao Xiaofu also doesn’t like others to call her senior, so it’s not surprising that these three old vixens would say so.
What’s really surprising is that she is more than 10,000 years old, and she still says that she is very young and a little girl. This is a bit too much! The drunk Taoist didn’t want to dwell on this problem, so he looked at the purple elf flapping its wings and flying next to him, and said
: "Is this the leader of the Zishu tribe of the forty-seven alien tribes in Northern Xinjiang, the Elf tribe? I'm Qingfeng, the bad disciple Ye Xiaochuan brought you a lot of troubles in Northern Xinjiang a few years ago.
I'm really sorry for the big trouble." Zi Shu smiled and said: "It turns out that you are Mr. Ye's master. Thanks to Mr. Ye and others for saving our Elf clan, Zi Shu also has to thank Taoist Master Qingfeng for his help.
