Lin Yu also knew that this was the treasure of Yi Chen's cultivation. Seeing that the leader had also sacrificed the flying sword, he knew that the place they were taking him to was definitely not close.
"Come up, Xiao Yu." Yi Chen jumped up first, and then motioned for Lin Yu to come up too.
Lin Yu saw that the leader had already stood on the sword. When Yi Chen jumped on the gourd, he turned into a gust of wind and flew away quickly.
After more than a year of training, although Lin Yu had no cultivation level, his body was still relatively sensitive. He jumped and landed firmly on the gourd.
"Stand firm." Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction when he saw Lin Yu falling steadily, but before flying, he still reminded Lin Yu.
Lin Yu had also ridden on Lin Xiangtian's flying sword when he was a child, and he calmed down immediately. However, when Yi Chen exerted his strength and the gourd flew quickly, he still couldn't help but admire it.
There is a thin layer of airflow surrounding the entire gourd, as if it is not disturbed by the outside world at all.
As the Tianjian Gate disappeared from sight, the gourd's speed also increased a lot, but Yi Chen, standing in front, had blocked most of the wind, otherwise Lin Yu would have to fall.
"The third uncle is really powerful. He can fly much faster than my father's sword." Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw the mountains under his feet quickly disappearing from sight.
Lin Yu had never been outside the mountains of Tianjianmen since he was a child. Now, after only one stick of incense, he had left Tianjianmen far behind.
A city gradually appeared below his feet. Lin Yu was also a little yearning for watching the bustling flow of people from high in the sky. After staying in Yaoyuanzi for such a long time, he faced Mr. Fang and Zhang Tieniu every day, and did not have many opportunities to meet more people.
"She must have known that I was leaving, otherwise she wouldn't have come to find me at night." Lin Yu thought silently in his heart, touched his lips with his hand, and felt a little desolate in his heart.
They moved almost non-stop, with leader Tianfeng holding his sword in front until it fell to the ground in the evening.
Tianfeng did not choose to rest in the city, and he did not want to be too ostentatious. After all, mortals still admired immortal cultivators very much, and would often worship them when they saw them, which was very troublesome.
After careful detection, Tianfeng took out some powder from the bag and sprinkled it under an ancient tree. Then he said to Yi Chen and Lin Yu: "You guys go up there to rest. I'll come in the middle of the night."
Guard, Yi Chen, come back in the middle of the night."
Yi Chen was not ambiguous. Now that the two of them were outside, and they were already senior brothers, they did not perform too many sect rituals. He grabbed Lin Yu's arm, exerted force suddenly, and landed directly on the largest tree trunk.
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The huge branches spread and were connected to the surrounding small trees. There were many small animals living on them, but Yi Chen exuded a fierce momentum and all scattered away, and the chirping sound lasted for a long time.
After eating the dry food handed over by Yi Chen, Lin Yu leaned on the tree trunk alone and closed his eyes quietly. All that came to mind were what happened when his parents were alive. Compared to now, his heart felt even more desolate.
There are also some wild beasts in the lush jungle. However, there are immortal cultivators. They just smell the pressure and scatter away far away, not daring to come and disturb them.
During the day, we flew almost non-stop. Unless we were exhausted, we would rest below. It took us seven days, and at the sign of the wind, we finally stopped on an unexpected high mountain.
There is almost no grass growing around, and there are still some dead bones on the dead branches, whether they are animals or humans. From time to time, crows pass by, making a squawking sound.【】