Dai Xiong still led Shen Lang and a group of elite disciples from the Seven Sacred Palace on their way at full speed.
In the past few days, Dai Xiong's demeanor has become much worse as he continued to use the Soaring Cloud Technique.
The main reason is that the "Blood Cloud Soaring into the Sky" he performed is a heavenly magic. To perform a heavenly magic, an earthly immortal monk not only has to consume a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power, but also consumes a small amount of his own vitality in order to meet the spell casting requirements.
Although each time you perform the Soaring Cloud Technique, you only need to consume a small amount of vitality, but if you perform this technique too frequently, the energy consumed will accumulate, and it will still put a serious load on your physical body.
Dai Xiong could barely hold on. He had already traveled nearly a quarter of the distance. If he persisted for another eight or nine days, he would reach Tianyuan Nanhai.
Even if he risked his life, as long as he could take away these elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces safely, it would be worth it to Dai Xiong.
Three days have passed since Yuan Fei sent out the transmission note. Yuan Fei felt that it would be dangerous if he continued to follow Dai Xiong, so he immediately thought of running away.
Yuan Fei's eyes flashed with coldness, his purpose was to kill Shen Lang! As long as he could kill Shen Lang, Yuan Fei didn't bother to care about the lives of other people.
Without Dai Tian Zhu Tou and other descendants of the Seven Saints, he has lost several competitors. From now on, no one will compete with him to become the Lord of the Seven Saints Palace.
While Dai Xiong was resting again and releasing the spirit boat, Yuan Fei stepped forward and said: "Palace Master Dai, we have been traveling continuously for three days. My nephew took the initiative to ask for orders to go to the rear to inspect to see if there is any suspicious person following us.
Monk or tracking fowl to ensure our safety now."
Dai Xiong frowned and said: "Nephew Yuan Fei, just stay on the spirit boat with peace of mind and don't go out to cause trouble! If you encounter a monk from the Liusha Sect, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Don't worry, Hall Master Dai. We have gone so far. If the Liusha Clan monks really wanted to chase us, they would have attacked us long ago. My nephew just wants to eliminate the risk as much as possible to avoid being followed by Liusha Clan's spies and birds.
.Even if I don’t do this, it would be best if other disciples go and inspect it.”
"But my nephew is the young master of the Seven Saints Palace and should shoulder certain responsibilities. I hope Hall Master Dai will give me a chance!"
Yuan Fei said solemnly, clasping his fists, pretending to be serious.
Dai Xiong said calmly: "Nephew Yuan Fei, you have your heart. You can patrol behind the spirit boat for a while, but not for too long to ensure that you can catch up with the spirit boat."
"Don't worry, Hall Master Dai, my nephew will definitely complete the task!" Yuan Fei said with a beaming eyebrow.
"Go ahead, go early and come back early." Dai Xiong waved his hand.
"yes!"
Yuan Fei pretended to clasp his fists to accept the order, and his whole body turned into a golden light and escaped from the back of the spirit boat.
Shen Lang glanced at Yuan Fei who was running away. He always felt that Yuan Fei was not that simple-minded, and he didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling.
Jin Hong, Yang Wei, Bai Weiwei and several other descendants of the Seven Saints were also a little confused. Is this the sun rising from the west? How could Yuan Fei be so kind?
Shen Lang had no interest in caring about these matters and continued to close his eyes and rest.
Facts have proved that Yuan Fei certainly had no good intentions. He just had a premonition that the Liushamen monks were going to chase him, so he wanted to find an excuse to escape first to avoid putting himself in danger.
After flying out of the spirit boat, Yuan Fei quickly distanced himself from the spirit boat.
After getting out of the range of Dai Xiong's spiritual consciousness, Yuan Feirao changed direction and flew northwest.
"Haha, bastard Shen Lang, you don't know that you are going to die soon, right? There are so many monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces buried with you, you bastard should be satisfied!"
Yuan Fei looked back at the direction where the spirit boat disappeared, with a cruel and fierce light flashing in his eyes.
He could even imagine the scene of the Liusha Sect monks surrounding and killing Shen Lang. Yuan Fei was extremely satisfied with his use of the loaned knife to kill people, and smiled wildly.
Ever since his face was stepped on by Shen Lang in the Holy Spirit Mountains, Yuan Fei has been full of hostility towards Shen Lang. He lost to Shen Lang again in a martial arts competition. The intense humiliation made Yuan Fei's hatred for Shen Lang rise even more. Until the end of the day.
Patriarch Ying gave the ancestral inheritance to Shen Lang, and the jealousy in Yuan Fei's heart also swelled to the extreme.
Only when Shen Lang dies will the jealousy in his heart slowly subside.
Yuan Fei did not return to the Seven Saints Palace. He cared about his own life most and did not want to go back to be cannon fodder.
He planned to find a place to hide from the limelight first, and after the Seven Saints Palace defeated the Liusha Sect, he would go back and become the young master of his Seven Saints Palace.
I have to say that Yuan Fei slipped away in time.
Less than half an hour after Yuan Fei left, when Dai Xiong was still recovering his chaotic spiritual power on the spirit boat, a golden light suddenly flashed behind him.
"What the hell!"
Dai Xiong, who has the highest level of spiritual awareness, was the first to notice this and suddenly opened his eyes from meditating.
"Holy Demonic Eyes, open!"
Shen Lang's mind was filled with fear, and a brilliant purple-gold halo immediately flashed between his eyebrows. He used the insight of the Holy Demon Eye to observe the golden light spots behind him.
In an instant, Shen Lang used the vision of the Holy Demonic Eye to discover that the golden light coming from behind was actually an astonishing golden treasure car!
The treasure car was emitting a soaring golden light as it moved forward, and nine huge five-clawed golden dragon phantoms were pulling the treasure car towards the spirit boat where they were located.
This is not the point. The point is that there are twenty-one earthly immortal monks standing on the treasure car!
The aura of the majestic old man in black robes at the head was not weaker than Dai Xiong, he seemed to be a strong man at the peak of the Earth Immortal!
The black-robed old man was Xuan Ming. He originally thought that with the sect master's escape chariot, he would be able to catch up with these fleeing elite disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces in less than half a day, but he didn't expect that it would take him three full days to catch up.
the other party.
Xuan Ming almost thought that the previous transmission talisman conveyed false news, until he saw the spirit boat of the monk from the Seven Saint Palace, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, all the hard work was not in vain, otherwise the door owner would definitely punish himself.
"Brother Xuanming, those guys on the spirit boat in front are the monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces you mentioned, right?"
"Haha, they are all immortals, this is an easy job!"
All the monks looked relaxed, and they were secretly glad to be able to do such a simple task. This was much better than risking their lives to fight with the monks of the Seven Sacred Palaces!
"Yes, I also ask fellow Taoists to kill all the monks from the Seven Sacred Palaces on the spirit boat later, and don't let anyone go." Xuan Ming said calmly.
"This is easy!"
All the worshipers said yes.
At this moment, a strange purple light flashed through the tiny spiritual boat in front of it, as if it had some kind of clairvoyance and was peering into the Escape Vehicle.
"How dare you show off your crude skills in front of me? Humph!"
A gray light suddenly shot out of Xuan Ming's eyes, and it hit the purple light with lightning speed.
"hiss!!!"
At this moment, on the spirit boat, a strong stinging pain came from the Holy Demon Eye between Shen Lang's eyebrows, and his brain fell into a brief dizziness.
A ball of glazed sky light surged out of his heart and rushed into his forehead. Shen Lang regained consciousness, his face turned earth-colored.