After about a pillar of incense, she saw the men with swords looking at the sky with awe and yearning. She followed their line of sight, and saw a man flying in the sky.

This was the first time she had seen someone flying in the sky, or with a sword under her feet, and the moment she saw this scene, she couldn't help but think of what the old monk said to her.

Tsukiki can be sword soaring clouds.

This person is already a monk in the foundation building period, and he can travel thousands of miles with a sword!

She looked curiously and earnestly at the man who had come with Edgeworth. It was an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, a little thin, and his complexion was not very good, like a tree that was gradually drying up, and his vitality was fading, and in her eyes, this person was short in life.

It's just that he is dressed in a wide robe, standing on the flying sword with his hands in his hands to meet the wind, his clothes are fluttering, at first glance, he really has a bit of an immortal demeanor.

It's a pity that the immortal posture has ruined the coldness and arrogance in the old man's eyes.

"Ahh It's an immortal! O immortals! Meet the immortals, the immortals save their lives! ”

Those who were tied up were surprised to see the old man flying with the sword in the sky, and they even knelt down and bowed to the old man, praying that the immortal flying from the sky could save them.

Seeing that they were all kneeling down, Tang Ning sighed lightly in his heart, and squatted down directly in order to avoid standing conspicuously.

The person who can make her bow down will probably not be born yet!

These people were also panicked, and they didn't want to think about how a fairy suddenly came? Still asking him for help? In her opinion, the old man was in the same group as these people.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

One by one, the sword-wielding men knelt on one knee, clasped their hands into fists and bowed their heads.

"Well, let's get up!"

After landing steadily, the old man said lightly, his eyes swept over the people who were tied to the ropes, and his eyes paused on the particularly conspicuous little monk before looking away.

With a wave of his hand, in the amazed eyes of everyone, a flat boat appeared in the open space and gradually became larger.

"Bring everybody up." As he spoke, the old man turned around and got into the boat.

And Tang Ning and the others were also pushed onto the boat, and at this point, there were still some people crying hopefully: "Immortals spare their lives!" Immortal ......"

However, the old man stood on the flat boat with his hands and turned his back to everyone indifferently, as if he had not heard the cry behind him.

"Shut up!"

A man with a sword kicked one of them, holding the sword at his waist with one hand, and shouted: "Cut off your tongue again!" ”

As soon as the threat came out, everyone suddenly fell silent, shrunk on the top of the boat like dead ashes, and shivered.

Tang Ning squatted in the boat, watching this palm-sized boat become a large boat that could hold seventy or eighty people, and when he was amazed, he saw the old man standing in front of him shout.

"Up!"

The boat took off into the air, and as it flew high, it seemed as if a barrier had enveloped the whole boat, flying in mid-air until it sank into the clouds.

Flying in the white clouds, the speed was very fast, but it was also a full day, and the speed of the flying boat gradually slowed down, until the next morning, the flying boat slowly stopped in the middle of a forest.

The old man standing in front of the boat looked down and said, "This is this place, drop two first." ”

Tang Ning listened to the roar of the beast coming from below, and the endless forest that seemed to have no way out, she blinked her eyes and looked slightly dumbfounded.