Zhou Qiankun said seriously and vigorously: "In ten years at most, I can have my own spiritual boat!"
Meng Huo quickly smiled and said yes, but secretly murmured in his heart: "It's just a daydream."
After entering the flying boat, the disciples huddled together in a corner.
Many disciples came to invite Zhou Qiankun, but they were all rejected by Zhou Qiankun.
Too many people would be a bad thing for his next big plan.
He took Meng Huo to a quiet corner and sat down to meditate.
The spirit boat took off, submerged into the clouds, and broke through the wind.
Where the leader of the Taixuan Sect was, Gao Li looked at the departing spirit boat with a burning gaze. His expression was calm. No one knew what he was thinking.
In front of him, a young man who looked three-thirds like him also looked at the departing Feizhou indifferently.
Gao Lie, Gao Li's biological son, is also the true pride of heaven in Taixuanmen's snow.
In the later stage of Lingtai, there is only one step left to reach the peak of Lingtai.
However, his progress was a bit slow. It was not because he was seriously polishing his foundation, but because when he was young, he also made rapid progress like Zhou Qiankun and damaged his foundation.
Gao Li searched for countless treasures of heaven and earth before he could mend the foundation for him. His current slow cultivation was also a curse left over from the past.
"Hopefully these people can bring something valuable back with them and not be just like the previous batch of trash."
His voice was cold, and he didn't care about the life and death of these disciples at all. He only saw the resources they were going to bring back.
Gao Li turned around and walked towards the main hall, leaving a few words before leaving.
"Lie'er, break through to the peak of Lingtai as soon as possible. That thing can't be kept for too long, as it will arouse people's covetousness."
Gao Lie nodded and then disappeared in front of the hall.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than two months.
In front of the flying boat, Zhou Qiankun stood up and looked ahead.
The outline of the Tianling Mountains can already be seen. It is vast and boundless. From a long distance away, one can feel an ancient aura coming towards them.
A terrifying restriction seals the Tianling Mountains. The restriction exudes ancient power and has sealed this place for thousands of years.
The sky, the ground, and even the three thousand feet underground are shrouded in restrictions. No one can enter, and no one can come out.
The most attractive thing is a tall peak, like a sharp sword reaching into the sky. The other peaks are also half shorter.
Primeval forests, swamps, lakes, rivers, and even a small desert are a microcosm of the world.
"This is the Tianling Mountain Range, so spectacular!"
Zhou Qiankun felt the majesty of heaven and earth, and a heroic feeling arose in his heart.
As a human being, you should be as magnificent as heaven and earth!
In the distance, thousands of sails were coming, and thousands of spiritual boats cut through the clouds and landed densely toward the ground.
The sky was covered by the spirit boat, and hundreds of thousands of monks were like heavenly soldiers and generals, with a rainbow-like momentum, daring to compete with God.
Twenty years of tranquility in the Tianling Mountains was completely broken today.
Countless flying monsters were scurrying around inside, predicting that a chaotic change was coming.
Among the spirit boats, the most attractive thing is a golden dragon boat, parked in mid-air, like a real dragon soaring, with such a powerful momentum that people can't help but bow their heads in surrender.
The Golden Dragon, the spirit boat of the Dachu royal family, attracts everyone's attention and outshines all other heroes.
On it, an old man in gold robes closed his eyes and calmed down, showing no anger or authority.
The whole body seems to be a world of its own, isolated from all things.
God!
Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but breathe heavier. He didn't expect to be able to see the legendary heavenly being.
This kind of strong man can already be called inhuman. He has a lifespan of a thousand years and can move mountains and oceans with just a single movement of his hands.
In front of the heavenly being was a golden dragon chariot, and the chariot was pulled by a winged dragon. It was at the peak of the spiritual sea, but its aura was comparable to that of a spiritual platform.
The curtain of the dragon chariot was opened by a slender jade hand, revealing a gorgeous and noble face.
Her eyes are like bright stars, with a mysterious light that makes people fall in love with them.
Wearing a colorful silk dress, it was embroidered with exquisite patterns and shone with colorful light.
Her hair was like a waterfall in the dark night, flowing around her slender waist.
Her skin was as white as jade and exuded a light floral fragrance, as if she had stepped out of fairyland.
Liu Yongfei felt ashamed of his self-mutilation and said softly: "As expected of the Liuli Fairy Chu Liuli, the second most beautiful woman in Da Chu. She is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her."
Chu Liuli, the second princess of Chu, the only daughter of Emperor Chu.
Elder Zuo Qianqiu looked solemnly, looked at the many disciples behind him, and warned in a serious tone.
"After entering, remember not to conflict with Her Highness the Second Princess."
Everyone naturally knew how powerful it was and nodded quickly.
Only Zhou Qiankun's eyes lit up. Emperor Chu's daughter, why shouldn't she be slapped twice?
After all, after boasting about Haikou with Old Ghost Fang, Emperor Chu's princes and grandsons would be slapped twice when they met him.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun's eyes, the corners of Liu Yongfei's mouth twitched, knowing that this guy must not have held it in well.
She whispered a reminder: "Chu Liuli is one of the twelve heroes of Chu. He is at the peak of Linghai cultivation, but he has the experience of killing Lingtai. Senior Brother Lin, you'd better not provoke him."
Meng Huo's eyes widened when he heard this, as if he had heard some terrible news.
"How is it possible? How can Linghai kill Lingtai?"
He couldn't help but be surprised. There was a huge gap between Linghai and Lingtai. The promotion from Linghai to Lingtai was a qualitative change. The quality and quantity of spiritual power were more than ten times that of Linghai monks.
In addition, the Lingtai monks can warm and nourish the natal magic weapon, and the combat effectiveness is doubled.
Meng Huo had never heard of someone being able to leapfrog his rank and kill someone under such a disparity.
The Twelve Heroes of Chu?
When Zhou Qiankun became the chief disciple of Taixuan Sect, he heard that they were the most perverted group of people in the spiritual sea realm within the age of thirty.
At that time, he still wanted to discuss with him, but they didn't care about him at all.
It's funny to think about it now. At that time, people probably didn't take such a self-righteous guy like me seriously.
Among the twelve heroes, ten are from the ten superpowers, two are from the royal family, one is Chu Liuli, and the other is her brother, the great prince Chu Shenhe.
Under the Dachu royal family, there are ten superpowers, among which ten young people are particularly dazzling.
Like ten dazzling stars, it attracts everyone's attention.
They stood there quietly, solemnly like an undefeated god of war.
Those were the other ten among the Twelve Heroes.
Among the twelve heroes of Chu, only Chu Shenhe will be the future.
Looking at the eleven heroes, the other geniuses felt ashamed and lowered their heads gloomily.
Only Zhou Qiankun looked at them with a playful look on his face, wondering what kind of evil idea he was planning in his heart.
The guardians of the ten superpowers are not heavenly beings, but very terrifying great monks of the Divine Palace. Zhou Qiankun guessed that these people are at least in the late stage of the Divine Palace, or even at the peak of the Divine Palace.
Looking back at the first-rate forces, the true pride of heaven rarely comes, and is hidden by the sect, unwilling to let them fall in the Tianling Mountains.
