"Three years later, the Hidden Dragon Conference will be held in the neutral Three Realms Mountains and Xiaoyao City. Those who have been brought up from the mortal world will either be retained by the major sects or sold. .”
Above the hundreds of miles of clouds, Evergreen rides on the clouds.
The clouds and mist moved smartly, extending out a cloud dragon several feet long, with its head hanging beside Chang Qing's shoulders.
Di Yun felt a pain in his heart when he heard the word "sell".
There is a high probability that Peach Blossom Fairy will not die, but it is hard to say whether he will be broken into pieces or not.
Di Yun was still recalling the previous visions in his mind. He heard that when a saint is born, there will be unknown strange visions, and Changqing can trigger them at will. This made him deepen his thoughts again. Changqing's "Tao", This is the opportunity for him to become a saint.
As Xiaoyao City got closer and closer, Di Yun knew that there was not much "time" left for him.
"The gains from the fairies and monsters you killed before were not small, right?"
Di Yun asked seemingly casually.
"Several hundred million spiritual stones, not counting other spiritual materials, elixirs, inheritance, etc., only Xiaoyao Mask, two million spiritual stones on one side, which is another several hundred million. Anyway, it adds up to one billion. "
Changqing replied casually.
One billion spiritual stones are enough to buy hundreds of spiritual treasures. If they are the highest-quality spiritual treasures of extremely high value, you can also buy more than a hundred!
In terms of wealth alone, a casual battle in Evergreen Peach Blossom Land can be called a "wave of fat", and it was so fat that even Di Yun was surprised.
Changqing's existing resources, excluding the gourd of Peach Blossom Fairy Brew, are comparable to those of a slightly poorer large sect.
"You are so rich, you still want to sell me?" Di Yun asked.
"We have different paths and we can't conspire against each other. The best outcome between you and me is to never see each other again." Changqing mobilized his spiritual thoughts and looked into the distance.
Di Yun's speed was a bit slow for Chang Qing, but he was leisurely and happy.
"Is there a possibility that I can learn from you?" Di Yun couldn't help but ask.
Changqing shook his head.
"Why?" Di Yun was unconvinced: "Why is that rotten wood okay?"
Changqing shrugged, "First of all, I am a dabbler myself and haven't had time to learn. Secondly, I am not qualified to preach. As for Peach Blossom Fairy, I happen to be a fellow Taoist who I met on the same path. You want to follow me now because you think My Tao is strong and I think I am strong.”
Di Yun was speechless.
Shouldn't it be like this?
"Besides, I'm actually not as strong as you see." Changqing added.
"..." Di Yun felt depressed.
Let’s not talk about the Sky-Suppressing Black Ruler Sword, let’s not talk about the foundation of skills that surpass Qingyunxian, let’s not talk about the previous miraculous celestial phenomena, just rely on your kid’s character and scheming, where is the weakness?
And the terrifying Sky Monument Sword, in Chang Qing's mouth, is just "other" swordsmanship.
Although Di Yun didn't like Peach Blossom Fairy, he knew in his heart that Peach Blossom Fairy was not afraid of Changqing's ability to see all the situations clearly, but was afraid of Changqing's ability to harm him. He could see that Peach Blossom Fairy really wanted Changqing to Become a Taoist friend.
That rotten wood is not a good thing. The Ancient Wasteland took advantage of him to survive the tribulation and sneak attack him. Even though he was so severely injured and weak, his attacker didn't even dare to attack him directly, and even tried to test him through Xiaoyao Ke's massacre of the village. This can be seen from this.
After seeing Di Yun's roots, he only thought about how to kill him?
How can you be strong enough to make that rotten wood treat you sincerely?
Chang Qing looked at Di Yun and continued: "I'll find a place for you, so you can cultivate on your own, and come to me when you understand. In fact, I'm very happy to have a dragon like you as my guardian beast. .”
While they were talking, a Lingbao-class flying boat several hundred feet long came through the clouds.
Changqing didn't seem to be found, and the Lingbao flying boat crashed straight into Changqing.
Changqing didn't look back, but instead, Emperor Yun let out a dragon roar, and the peerless ferocious power rose into the sky, transforming into a thousand-foot-long cloud dragon, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and waves.
"Roar!"
There was a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and Di Yun's dragon eyes glared at the Lingbao flying boat.
On the Lingbao flying boat, monks from both sides were fighting, and there were many corpses lying on the deck.
In addition, there are many people with weaker cultivation levels shivering on the edge of the cabin and deck.
"Bold!" Di Yun immediately became furious.
Changqing glanced at the Lingbao Flying Boat with his spiritual thoughts, estimated the speed of the Lingbao Flying Boat, and took a step to the side.
The figure appeared directly dozens of feet away, and the speed of the Lingbao flying boat did not slow down, and it directly hit Di Yun.
Of course, Di Yun would not get used to this Lingbao flying boat, and with one move of the divine dragon swinging its tail, he shattered the bow of the Lingbao flying boat. The entire Lingbao flying boat fell apart in a burst of shock.
A monk flew up into the sky, his eyes horrified.
One after another, low-level monks and even ordinary people fell to the ground along with the wreckage of the Lingbao flying boat.
"Senior... we didn't mean to disturb you!" An Immortal Dao disciple apologized with his hand.
The expressions of the demon disciples also changed slightly and they did not dare to fight anymore.
"Jie Jie! You didn't mean to disturb me, but I meant to eat you!" Di Yun laughed ferociously, and pretended to open his mouth and take a sip.
"A Yun Yao who is only at the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm dares to be so presumptuous!" A middle-aged immortal monk took out the Lingbao Immortal Sword and cut off Emperor Yun's cloud dragon body with one sword.
When the demonic monks saw this, they all became scornful. They looked at the mighty one, but it turned out that he was so vulnerable.
They divided their forces into two places, attacking the Immortal Dao disciples on one side and besieging Di Yun on the other.
"Although your appearance is deceptive, it can still be worth a good price. If you are captured without any help, I can sell you to the mountains and seas. You ask for good luck. If you are stubborn, then you can become our meal! I am. I'm curious as to what your flesh body in the mist smells like." A demonic middle-aged man shot towards Di Yun.
When his aura stirred, he actually reached the fifth level of the Divine Transformation Realm!
The broken Lingbao flying boat continued to fall. The monks on the flying boat did not have panic on their faces, but instead had a sense of joy about surviving the disaster.
Several of them took out their own magic weapons and were barely able to fly in the air. Instead of rescuing the ordinary people who had no cultivation, they rushed into the cabin, each carrying a box full of restrictions, and fled separately.
On the Lingbao flying boat that finally fell, there was only one emotion left, despair.
A middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Hurry and save people!"
"Hahaha, President, aren't we worried about the safety of the goods?" A weaker monk who only had a golden body was about to fly away with two boxes on his shoulders.
A young female cultivator scolded: "You are free travelers who have taken over the task of our Tianqiao Chamber of Commerce..."
"Miss Xu Xinrou, the mission we received is to escort the goods!"
Xu Xinrou suddenly became even more angry, and she took out a Lingbao fairy sword and was about to kill him.
Xu Zhongshan stopped his daughter and shook his head, "Help!"
"But those goods..." Xu Xinrou was full of dissatisfaction.
Xu Zhongshan couldn't care anymore and entered the spacious cabin. Inside the cabin, there were thousands of ordinary mortals and dozens of young monks who were not yet able to fly.
They were passengers from the Tianqiao Chamber of Commerce on their way to Xiaoyao City.
"I can't save everyone..." Xu Zhongshan was helpless.
One of the mortal old men pulled his granddaughter forward and said, "Please President, please save my granddaughter. We are just ordinary people. If we die, we will die. Instead of being killed by the devil, it is better to fall to death."
Other ordinary people also retreated. They knew that even if they escaped being shattered to pieces, they could not escape the pursuit of those demons. The dozens of young monks were quickly pushed out.
Among them, there was a girl with fox ears, covered with a veil, and wearing a demon-suppressing lock on her hand. Tears were already shining in her big eyes.
"But..." Xu Zhongshan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. He had to make a choice. Otherwise, even at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm, he might not be able to withstand the impact of such a fall.
Xu Zhongshan glanced at the fox-eared girl and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He now roughly guessed why his small Tianqiao Merchant Guild attracted the plunder of the demons from the Transformation Realm. Even those who come to the realm of Immortality and Transformation into Gods are not good!
At this moment, an exclamation came, and someone shouted loudly: "The flying boat has stopped falling!"
Xu Zhongshan felt it with his spiritual thoughts and was suddenly overjoyed, "Has the formation of Lingbao Flying Boat been restarted?"
"President, the formation has not been restarted! It seems that... someone is carrying this Lingbao flying boat! There is someone at the bottom of the boat!"
"What?" Xu Zhongshan was immediately startled. The Lingbao flying boat, which was several hundred feet long, had thousands of people and countless cargo boxes. It was so heavy that it was falling at an extremely fast speed...
Transformation realm! And it’s not an ordinary state of transformation!
He didn't even feel the vibration of the Lingbao Flying Boat!
Under the Lingbao Flying Boat, Changqing stretched out her hands to hold up the bottom of the boat and slowly flew towards the earth, saying to herself, "Why is such a big Lingbao Flying Boat so light?"
