It is not an easy task to move all the huge things like Tai Tiangong, and one day is not enough.
In such a short period of time, only some core level disciples and clan members can be taken away.
These core disciples are the hope for the future of Tiangong. After all, the green hills are still there, so there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.
One after another, huge flying boats docked at the Seven Mountain Sword Sects, and the secret cultivation rooms were forcibly opened one by one.
Those disciples of the Heavenly Palace who were still on the other side were directly forcibly awakened. Some disciples who were still in the temple or unable to leave the other side were directly carried to the flying boat and placed in rows, just like cargo.
In front of Taiyi Palace, a huge flying boat docked, and disciples of the three major sword sects stepped onto the flying boat one after another.
Migration is not compulsory, but the fate of disciples at the other shore level who stay in Central China is self-evident. If bears and Shennong invade Central China, the probability that they will survive is extremely small.
Some of the more stubborn disciples chose to return to the Minghu family, and Tiangong did not stop them.
"The disciples from the Land of Sword Lament are over here," Chou Shi guided the direction on the flying boat.
Behind Chou Shi, Feng Ge and other disciples were sitting cross-legged.
Feng Ge is still undergoing training in Soul City and cannot be forcibly awakened, so she can only be placed here first.
"I didn't expect to leave the Heavenly Palace so soon..." A disciple from the Land of Sword Mourning looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
The Seven Mountains are the foundation of the Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Palace has stood here for countless years, but I didn’t expect that it would be in such a hurry when it left.
"We will come back," another disciple from the Jianwei Land said, "We will definitely come back."
They can also be regarded as the reserve army of Tiangong's senior management, and they have been exposed to some real situations to some extent. The current situation is indeed not good for Tiangong, but as long as they get through it, they will return sooner or later.
"Give way!"
Gan Gaohan let out a scolding sound in mid-air, and he was carrying a huge red crystal.
After the disciples got out of the way, Gan Gaohan landed in the middle of the flying boat and gently placed the red crystal. Lying in the red crystal was a human body that seemed to be sleeping soundly. It was Donghuang.
This red crystal also has a history. It was dug out from the depths of the Great Rift Valley in the middle of the mother world. It is almost one of the hardest substances in the mother world.
The red crystal can withstand the power of more than 100,000 gods, which is equivalent to a full blow from a strong person in the immortal realm.
After placing Donghuang's physical body behind him, Gan Gaohan took two steps back, bowed to Donghuang, and the piece of red crystal fell into the interior of the flying boat.
Immediately afterwards, another figure flew over from the horizon. The person in front was Lin Zhanting. He was also carrying a red crystal about ten feet in size. Stored in the red crystal was Ying Lao's body.
Like Gan Gaohan, he moved the red crystal that stored Ying Lao's body to the center of the flying boat and then sank the red crystal.
Seeing the two strongest people in Tiangong moving over, the disciples in Tiangong were also discussing in low voices.
"Dong Huang and Ying Lao have both moved here, where is Luo Zheng?"
"It is said that Luo Zheng has fallen into the Immortal Scroll and will not be able to come back for a while, otherwise we would not have to leave Central China."
"Alas, I have a bad premonition, Luo Zheng will definitely not be able to come back."
While these people were discussing, a woman in a blue shirt walked over.
After hearing those words in her ears, her neat eyebrows twitched sharply, and a stern look appeared in her eyes, "What are you talking about?"
The woman in blue shirt is Li Beixue who exited from the other side.
The few Tiangong disciples who were discussing quietly fell silent and did not dare to say anything.
Li Beixue has successfully graduated from the Land of Sword Lament. Because Donghuang is imprisoned on the other side, there is no way to make her a Heavenly Jiedushi, but her strength is enough to be on par with those Heavenly Jiedushi in the Heavenly Palace.
At this time, another figure flew from the horizon, but it was Qiu Yinhe who arrived at the flying boat carrying the last red crystal. What was blooming in the red crystal was Luo Zheng himself.
Li Beixue looked at Luo Zheng in the red crystal, her eyes slightly dim.
She believes that Luo Zheng will definitely wake up, but can Tiangong really survive until then?
After Tiangong made the decision, Lishan was quickly notified through the channels on the other side, and Lishan also rushed towards Tiangong...
But according to the attitude of the Wukong clan and the Yuanling clan towards Luo Zheng, it is impossible for these two clans to stand still.
Time is important, every time you exhale and every breath is important.
After crashing the three people's red crystals into the flying boat, Qishan all sped up.
After most of the core figures in the Tiangong waited on the flying boat, a white light bloomed from underneath the flying boat, a sharp and long flute sounded from inside the flying boat, and the giant flying boat slowly flew upwards.
An identical giant airship rose slowly from the other six mountains. Soon, seven giant airships had gathered together and accelerated away to the west.
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Inside the Immortal Picture Scroll.
The moment Luo Zheng stepped into the six-pointed star array, his form turned into normal.
After he saw everything in front of him clearly, his face suddenly condensed, "This is...the last room?"
Where is there any room in this black substance? The information given by the fox girl was wrong.
What appeared in his field of vision was a huge and desolate space, and Luo Zheng was located in the corner of this space. He was standing on a stone platform in a six-pointed star array.
"Senior Yuanshi Tianzun, are all the rooms in the maelstrom like this?" Luo Zheng asked.
Yuanshi Tianzun immediately shook his head, "The other rooms are very small, just like what you thought. Entering them through the six-pointed star array can fuse the blood."
Luo Zheng also came in through the six-pointed star array, but seemed to have entered a strange place.
After observing for a while on the stone platform of the six-pointed star, Luo Zheng finally walked down.
The ground was soft soil, with a faint rotting smell, and every step on it would leave an inch-deep footprint.
When Luo Zheng walked more than ten steps, a half-human figure suddenly appeared behind him. It looked like a little boy from the human race. He had long hair with bangs and a pale, paper-like face.
The wounds were rotten and looked lifeless, like a dead body.
After he appeared, he stepped on the footprints left by Luo Zheng. His movements were mechanical and weird, and the angle of his hands and legs was also wrong. It didn't look like a human walking at all, but like some kind of scavenger.
Luo Zheng took a step, and he also took a step. Their movements were almost synchronized.
When his cultivation reached Luo Zheng's level, his consciousness was always on display, but he was unable to sense the movement of the little boy.
Luo Zheng walked thousands of steps along the way, and the pale little boy walked thousands of steps.
The little boy has short legs, but every time he takes a step, he will float a short distance in the air, but he is getting closer and closer to Luo Zheng. (To be continued)