Nine dragons pull the boat, the momentum is magnificent!
Jiang Xiaobai stood on the deck, with his sleeves folded, a long sword on his back, a wine gourd hanging on his waist, and wearing a Confucian shirt. He was really a handsome young man.
The dragon clan has used secret methods to cover up the traces of this huge fairy boat.
Even so, the 30,000 water tribe creatures and the 100 white-clad ministers of Longhu Mountain, as well as thousands of demon hunters, and Maoshan disciples are still extremely conspicuous, and it is impossible for everyone to hide among the sea of clouds.
Even though the Dragon Clan hid the immortal boat, it was still too grand. Naturally, there were people with advanced cultivation who could catch a glimpse of the magnificent scene between the sea of clouds.
The young man in a scholar's shirt is no longer the little thief in the academy who made jokes at the beginning. At this moment, he silently closed his eyes, and the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception spread out, connecting with the earth's veins, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable temperament.
The scholar's shirt is fluttering, not stained by dust, and he is really like an immortal.
The surrounding mountains and rivers emerged in his mind, and Jiang Xiaobai clearly discovered that there were sporadic monsters running around, or big monsters hiding among the mountains and rivers, or there were many ways to hide deep underground, even if it was due to the evil forces of the underworld, It is also difficult to detect.
Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath and took out the small paper crane that he had folded at the City God's Temple. He poured his magic power into the paper crane, and saw that the originally dead paper crane suddenly came to life and vibrated. Flying with wings, surrounding the fairy boat.
This scene made even the well-informed Taoist Master Chen Chuan slightly stunned.
"Junior brother actually knows such psychic skills and can make dead things come alive. Such methods are admirable." Taoist priest Chen Chuan said with emotion.
Jiang Xiaobai smiled slightly, with a calm face, and said modestly: "The way of magic, you, is just a trivial skill, and it cannot reach the level of elegance."
With a thought in his mind, he looked at the paper cranes fluttering and suddenly smiled and said: "This monster-seeking crane is a small thing in my spare time. It is of no great use. It is just used to track down those paper cranes." A monster that hides very well, but works wonders.”
'Xunyao Crane' was a name he came up with on the spur of the moment, and it seemed appropriate at the moment.
Looking for a monster crane?
Taoist priest Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Go, Pikachu." Jiang Xiaobai gave a gentle command, and immediately the monster-seeking cranes hovered on the fairy boat, and then flew into the mountains and rivers.
"This monster-seeking crane will naturally find other monsters that are well hidden." Jiang Xiaobai turned to Fairy Chixia and said.
Fairy Chixia understood and gently raised her hand and waved back, but she saw many Maoshan disciples descending from the sea of clouds one after another, following the monster-seeking crane and disappearing into the mountains and rivers.
Seeing this, the others followed the paper crane down to the world.
For a moment, in the sea of clouds, with the immortal boat as the center, many disciples of the sects on the mountain were walking with their swords. In the empty mid-air, ripples appeared one after another, and the light dispersed in all directions.
At this moment, there happened to be a sect hidden in the mountains on a towering mountain. A disciple looked up and saw the fairy walking with a sword in the sky. He was shocked for a moment.
"Look, there is an immortal passing by." Someone in the sect hidden in the mountains exclaimed.
For a moment, all the disciples looked up and saw the scene above the sea of clouds.
"Quickly report to the leader, there seems to be something strange in the sea of clouds, and it is coming towards our Caiyue Sect."
Someone discovered something was wrong and immediately reported it.
But at this moment, on this high mountain, there was an old man who raised his head and looked between the sea of clouds, frowning slightly. He saw the fairy boat hidden in the sea of clouds, as well as the blurry figures, and seemed to see the vast sky. A mighty team.
"I hope they are not coming for our Caiyue Sect."
As soon as he said the words, he saw the direction of the majestic immortal boat, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Disciples of the Caiyue Sect received the order and immediately sealed the mountain gate." This old guy from the Caiyue Sect had average cultivation and could only vaguely see the vague outline of the immortal boat, but his sense of crisis was extremely strong, so he ordered it immediately Block the mountain gate.
It's just that it's too late.
Just after he gave the order, he saw a sword cultivator in white clothes coming from the sea of clouds, stepping on the clouds.
The entire Caiyue Sect felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Even this old man felt a little hairy in his heart.
"At the foot of the mountain is the Caiyue Sect." Before the sword cultivator in white arrived, his voice sounded in the sea of clouds. I don't know what kind of magic he used. The voice seemed gentle, but every word was transmitted to this place. Caiyue Sect's upper and lower ears.
The old man smiled bitterly, but he also knew that the person who came had no ill intentions.
It's just that he, the leader of a majestic sect, was too shameless, so perhaps to show off, he suddenly raised his hand and saw several sword auras suddenly rushing into the sky above the Caiyue Sect.
The next moment, he stepped on the sword energy and strolled between the sea of clouds, looking like a master.
Seeing this, the sword cultivator in white twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that this old guy was showing off, and he was determined to frustrate the Caiyue Sect's spirit. He thought of the young man's instructions on the immortal boat just now, and suppressed it. The thought in my heart that I want to show off.
Then he said loudly: "The person coming is the leader of Caiyue Sect."
The old man stepped on the sword energy and climbed to the sky step by step, but he did not dare to be too showy after all. He also knew that the hand he showed would definitely sublimate his image in the eyes of his sect disciples, and that was all.
"I am the sect leader of the Caiyue Sect. I wonder why my friend is here to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this?" said the sect leader of the Caiyue Sect.
"The white-clothed Prime Minister of Longhu Mountain, under the orders of Jiang Xiaobai of Zhaoxia Academy, led the crowd to slay the demons. Upon hearing the order, the Caiyue Sect immediately sent people to slay the demons with us. Those with meritorious deeds will be listed before Baiyujing in the sky. On the merit monument, you will receive the incense of eternity." The white-clothed minister who sent the order from Longhu Mountain spoke calmly, but there was an undoubted meaning in his tone.
The white-clothed prime minister who conveyed the message did not know what kind of secret method he used. The voice actually sounded in the sky above the entire Caiyue Sect, so that everyone in the Caiyue Sect heard this sentence.
The Caiyue Sect's sect leader's face twitched, thinking to himself, I am the leader of a sect. If you shout around like this, wouldn't I be very embarrassed? Although I don't dare to show off blatantly, I still want to give myself some dignity. .
However, before he could say anything, on the horizon, Nuo Da's fairy boat no longer concealed its whereabouts. The white clouds dispersed, and among the sea of clouds, the majestic fairy boat emerged in front of everyone's eyes. , among them were sect disciples in different costumes, as well as tens of thousands of Donghai tribesmen, who were so majestic that they had a murderous aura, soaring straight into the sky.
Forehead?
The old man only felt his throat crawling, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak. He was obviously shocked by this scene.
"Look, the young man in the scholar's shirt with the sword on top of the immortal boat turns out to be Jiang Xiaobai, the junior master of Zhaoxia Academy? He is really graceful." At the bottom of the mountain, a woman looked at the man standing proudly on the boat with his hands folded and his sleeves folded. The figure with his head showed a look of admiration in his eyes.
There were also male cultivators who saw this scene and felt longing for it. They praised: "I, the cultivators, should hold the tassel in our hands to bind the blue dragon."
However, he was suddenly shocked to realize that most of the people in the sea of clouds were Donghai tribesmen, so he changed his words and said: "Bind the demon traces."
The Caiyue Sect disciples who were originally stunned by this scene were now eager to give it a try.
"Sect master, a thousand days of practice will be spent in a moment. We are willing to follow Zhaoxia Academy to slay demons and eliminate demons together." Some disciples could not hold back the throb in their hearts and petitioned the old man who stepped on the sword energy.
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples at the foot of the mountain reacted at the same time. In just this moment, they heard several voices coming from up and down the Caiyue Sect.
"Sect Master, we are willing to accompany Zhaoxia Academy to slay demons."
At first there were only sparse sounds, but as the immortal boat got closer and closer, these young monks who were full of justice at this moment actually said in unison and neatly: "We monks should kill demons and eliminate demons."
The old man was in the air, sighing slightly, but the next moment, there was a glint in his eyes, but it was well hidden. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, since you are looking for death, I won't stop you. "
When he said that, he said to the disciples of the mountain sect: "Those who go down the mountain to practice should sign up with the law enforcement elders, and go to the treasure pavilion to receive the magic weapons and life-saving tools on their own. Bah, it's a waste of money."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left angrily. However, the disciples at the foot of the mountain were full of joy.
However, they don't know that maybe they will never come back.
Caiyue Sect is just a small microcosm.
As Jiang Xiaobai's team traveled farther and farther, wherever they passed, there was a real sign of a crowd of people who responded to the call.
There is still more than half the distance to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Miao territory, and the number of people who originally numbered about 30,000 actually numbered as many as 50,000.
The mighty force advanced towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Miao Territory.
This day.
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the sky is clear and cloudless.
In a high-rise mansion, a girl was playing alone in the courtyard.
Suddenly, she raised her head, and her eyes widened for a moment just as she saw the magnificent scene of blue clouds and white cranes among the sea of clouds that day.
"Sister, sister, come and take a look. There is a huge fairy boat in the clouds. It is so beautiful. It is more beautiful than the Qingyun White Crane Temple last time."
A woman hurriedly walked over and looked up into the sea of clouds, only to find that the sea of clouds was misty and the breeze was blowing, but the so-called fairy boat was nowhere to be seen.
So he said to the girl angrily: "Jiang Luan'er, if you are talking nonsense for no reason, I will send you back to Nanzhao."
"Obviously, there is one. There is an immortal standing on top of the immortal boat." The girl curled her lips and whispered.
The woman was a little confused. She raised her head and looked far into the distance. She looked into the sea of clouds, but there was nothing else except the long white clouds.
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Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain.
At this moment, a group of demons gathered.
In the meeting hall of Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, the demon king who had withstood the blow of the saint on earth alone and survived, emotionally grabbed the lapel of the demon clan leader with a tiger head and human body, and asked in disbelief. Said: "What are you talking about? That Master Jiang actually led 30,000 Donghai Tribes and tens of thousands of monks to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Miao Territory?"
