There is a mountainside three hundred miles away from the ruins of the Desire Immortal Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Lingpan sat in a cave, with a two-foot-high Dan furnace in front of him, purple and red as jade.

This Dan furnace was found by him from that demon cultivation bracelet, and with the existing materials in his hand, it took him two days to barely refine two furnaces of Qi Replenishing Pills, more than thirty pieces.

Yang Ling sighed and put away the Dan Furnace, then took out two and put them in his mouth, and began to cultivate the Nine Xuan True Technique.

A month passed in a flash, and he was still meditating on this day, when he suddenly felt the void shake, and a terrifying aura filled the sky, enveloping thousands of kilometers in it.

He hurried out of the cave and saw a spaceship more than a kilometer long and full of gossip lights and shadows slowly emerging from the clouds.

Yang Ling threw out a second-order flying sword, stepped on it, turned into a streamer and flew towards the Desire Immortal Palace, and when he fell, he saw that the Four Palms Sect was already standing on the top of the mountain.

The two met and said hello, and after a while, the spaceship in the sky slowly fell, and after it was stabilized, a door opened, and a middle-aged man who looked handsome and chic came down from the ship, dressed in a gorgeous robe, the surface was rippling, and the patterns of flowers, grasses, insects and fish kept steaming and flickering, and the momentum between walking and looking forward was compelling.

Spiritual Realm!

Yang Ling's eyes couldn't help flashing, he didn't expect that this envoy of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, the guy who coveted the beauty of the Four Palms Sect, was still a powerhouse of the spiritual realm.

The Four Palms Sect hurriedly greeted him, and cautiously knelt down to say hello.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, helped the Four Palms Sect up, his eyes stopped on Yang Ling, then looked at the ruins around him and frowned and asked, "Xi Qingyue, what's going on?"

The Four Palms Sect didn't dare to hide it, and told the matter of the arrival of the demon cultivator and the explosion of the spaceship, the middle-aged man was stunned for a long time, and then an overwhelming momentum emanated from his body, and the terrifying power of the divine soul shrouded the entire planet, and after a while, his face showed a trace of surprise and said: "I didn't find the trace of the demon cultivator you said, it seems that he has left." ”

The Four Palms Sect stroked his full chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to go, otherwise Qin Longxing may be ruined." ”

After the Four Palms Sect finished speaking, he hurriedly pointed at Yang Ling and said, "Lord Muyun, this is Yang Ling Daoyou, he wants to take your spaceship to leave Qinlong Star, I don't know if it's convenient." ”

Yang Ling also hurriedly walked up, saluted respectfully and said, "Yang Ling, a cultivator of the Chongming Realm of Heavenly God Prefecture, has seen his predecessors. ”

"Tianshen Continent?" the middle-aged man looked at Yang Ling in surprise.

"Exactly, a few years ago, the junior passed by here on a merchant ship, so he came down to have a visit, who knew that the merchant ship actually left when I was injured, so the junior has been trapped here for seven or eight years, and has not been able to return. After Yang Ling finished speaking, he took out the three-yuan water lotus from a storage bag on his waist and handed it over, "The juniors don't have much money on them, only this three-yuan water lotus may be able to enter the eyes of the seniors, I hope the seniors can make it convenient!"

The middle-aged man took the three-yuan water lotus and put it into the ring without looking at it, and then said expressionlessly: "My spirit boat has come and gone, and the cost of hundreds of spirit stones has been there, and this three-yuan water lotus is worth at most twenty spirit stones, which is far from enough, do you have any other materials?"

Yang Ling shook the storage bag lightly, and a bunch of things fell down cracklingly, but they were all some bottles and jars of low-grade pills, hundreds of yuan stones, two first-order and second-order magic weapons, and then some yuan-level medicinal materials and materials, Yang Ling deliberately said with a bitter face: "Senior, all my things are here, if the seniors can see it, they can take it!"

The middle-aged man glanced at it slightly, snorted very disdainfully, and then grabbed the second-order flying sword with one hand.

"It's cheap for you this time, I'll only send you to Longyuan Star, where there are merchant ships coming and going, you can figure it out yourself when the time comes!"

"Yes, thank you, senior!" Yang Ling hurriedly agreed, and he was also relieved in his heart, and then put away the messy pile of things on the ground.

"Qingyue, what are your plans for calling me this time?" the middle-aged man asked the Four Palms.

The Four Palm Sect said with a pitiful look: "The palace master and the other master sects and all the disciples have been killed by the demon cultivator, Qing Yue is bored to stay in Qinlong Star alone, not to mention that the demon cultivator may come again at any time, I want to leave this place with Lord Muyun, and I can serve the Lord at any time in the future!"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay, the aura of this waste star is thin, and the spirit stone has almost been mined, so you can leave with me, and after you go back, I will naturally arrange a place for you to live." ”

"Thank you, Lord Muyun!" Xi Qingyue knelt on the ground excitedly and cried with joy.

"Get up!" The middle-aged man's voice became much softer, and when he looked at Xi Qingyue's chest, a bright color flashed in his eyes.

"Wait for me on the boat, I'll come when I go and see!" the middle-aged man finished speaking, and his body flashed and disappeared.

"Thank you for the help of the Four Palms, Yang Ling is grateful!" Yang Ling thanked Xi Qingyue at this time.

Xi Qingyue said indifferently: "Yang Daoyou doesn't have to thank me, please follow me on the boat first!"

Not long after the two of them boarded the spaceship, the middle-aged man returned, with a hint of weirdness on his face, and then led the two of them through a corridor to a rather luxuriously arranged cabin, and there were several male and female crew members in the cabin, all of whom were above the realm of the True Yuan Realm, and one of them had reached the Divine Yuan Realm.

The middle-aged man ordered the boat to be opened, and asked a female crew member to take Yang Ling down to arrange a room to rest, and then he hugged Xi Qingyue's waist and entered another room.

This room is not very big, but the furnishings are not simple, it should be said that it is very luxurious, the floor is covered with soft monster fur, there is a projection magic weapon on the wall, some news anecdotes are playing, and there is even a porthole at the head of the bed, and the situation outside can be seen clearly.

The female crew member said a few words to Yang Ling before turning around and leaving.

At this point, Yang Ling finally put his mind at ease, staring blankly at a planet that was getting farther and farther away outside the porthole, and his mood gradually lowered.

I don't want to go but I have to go, I want to stay but I can't stay.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing Auntie, I hope you can be safe and sound for the rest of your life, if you have the opportunity, I, Yang Ling, will definitely come back to see you!"

Time was as silent as water, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

And Yang Ling gradually became familiar with the flight of this spirit boat in the universe, in fact, it is similar to human space travel, lonely and lonely, outside the porthole, a colorful streamer escaped, this is driven by the spirit level energy, the spirit boat penetrates the void caused by the illusion of vision, because the spirit boat is powerful aura shield, the divine sense can not penetrate at all, and it feels like a static state of time and space, as if staying in the void has never moved.