"Finally crossing that barrier safely, and it also allowed my heartstrings that had been tense to loosen a little. ”

"First of all, activate the protective formation, don't care about the consumption of the Moonlight Stone, raise the alert at each observation position, and collect information about the battlefield environment. ”

"Secondly, open the attack circle and be ready to meet the enemy at all times. ”

Several Xilan Domain monks stood on the bow of the ship like nails, watching the layers of magic circles completely envelop the Yunhai warship, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged monk in the lead then issued an order, "Without my orders, no one should act rashly, first probe the concentration of spiritual elements in this heaven and earth, and then find a cloud to hide the cloud sea warship, and then slowly figure it out." ”

"Watch out for any suspicious circumstances, and if we find anything wrong, we must evacuate as quickly as possible. ”

"For such a thin place of spirit yuan, why didn't your lord directly order the landing to investigate, Your Highness is still waiting for our information. ”

A young disciple next to him cautiously reminded.

"It's nothing wrong to ask His Highness Zeng Cheng to wait a little longer, I think she will also understand our painstaking efforts. ”

"Have you forgotten those puppet soldiers who lost contact as soon as they entered? If they act recklessly because they are in a hurry to complete the task, who can take this responsibility?"

The middle-aged monk turned his head coldly and glanced at it, and said in a calm tone, "It's normal for young people to want to show themselves in front of His Highness, but now is not the time. ”

"When the real realm war begins, you can charge as much as you want, but for now, I'm up to me. ”

"Got it?"

"Understood. ”

The middle-aged monk turned his head and said with a low sigh, "Whether you really understand or not, for the sake of serving for so many days, I, as an elder, make an exception and say one more word." ”

"For us, the cultivation realm and chance are important, but they are not as important as our own lives, once we have no life, then everything is empty, and there is no longer any meaning. ”

The sea of clouds warship began to speed up, flying towards the clouds in the distance.

And as time passed, getting closer and closer to that cloud, the vigilance and uneasiness in the middle-aged monk's heart relaxed a little, and he said to the young man beside him, "The spirit yuan of this heaven and earth is indeed relatively thin, not even half of our Xilan Domain, there should not be too powerful cultivators and demon beasts, since this is the case, you will give the order to go down......"

Well!?

What is that!?

Before he could really finish his sentence, he was suddenly stunned, and his heart seemed to be held violently by a big cold hand, and it tightened instantly.

Almost at the same time.

The highest level of alarm rang out from all the guard positions at the same time, waking him up from a brief stupor.

"What the hell is that!?"

He had no time to think about anything.

Years of practice, as well as a strong instinct for survival, drove him to pass on the order as soon as possible.

"Open all the protective circles!"

"Full speed back!"

The next moment.

In the horrified gaze of the middle-aged monk.

Countless scarlet-colored filaments danced wildly, shooting out from the clouds in front of the ship of the Sea of Clouds, and swept towards them like lightning.

Boom Boom Boom!

Dozens of attacks landed on the Crimson Touchwires, but the result was only a few scatters of them, and there was still a considerable gap between them and their complete destruction.

"Turn, turn!"

Inside, only the hoarse cries of the middle-aged monk could be heard.

But it was too late.

There was a loud bang, and everyone in the Yunhai Warship was shaken, and they were almost lucky enough to collide directly with the running magic circle, and they were crushed into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

The scarlet filaments clinged to the hull of the Yunhai warship, quickly wrapping it tightly and pulling towards the inside of the blood-red cloud at some point.

After more than a dozen breaths, the Baizhang Cloud Sea Warship was like a piece of dead wood, silently sinking into the depths of the blood-colored clouds, without stirring up any movement.

The middle-aged monk's face turned pale, and cold sweat the size of a bean kept sliding down his forehead.

He turned around with difficulty, looked at the young man behind him who was already sluggish, and squeezed out a wry smile, "It seems that what Qin Sheng's nephew just said has come true, we have just found the reason for the disappearance of those Dao soldiers, but this process is not so gratifying." ”

He didn't get any answer, but the middle-aged monk didn't care, he just wanted to find someone to say a few words at this time.

After all, I don't know what kind of horror I will face next, and I don't know how long I can live, so if I don't speak now, maybe I won't have to say it again in the future.

"I don't want to die. ”

It was only at this point that the young disciple muttered a dream.

Then, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, he sobbed, "I don't want to die!"

"I'm the only genius in the entire village with cultivation qualifications, how can I die here?"

"My path has just begun, how can it end here?"

He had a nervous breakdown, wailing and crying, and he no longer had the meticulous and rigorous appearance he had before.

"Alas......"

The middle-aged monk quietly stared at the unchanging scarlet color on the exterior of the warship, and tried to say something, but in the end he only let out a long sigh.

Like this young disciple, he had seen too much.

Each of them is full of enthusiasm and thinks that he is the chosen one who has not met in a thousand years.

But the reality is brutal.

Not everyone has the destiny to reach the peak step by step, and the vast majority of them will basically stop at a relatively low realm level.

Or they are dying of old age in mediocrity, or they are like the poor worm in front of them, and they don't know when they will die tragically, and they can't even leave a complete corpse.

The sea of clouds warship slowly stopped in the center of the blood-colored cloud.

Then there was a long silence.

There were no terrifying demon beasts that suddenly appeared to devour them, and no cultivators from this heaven and earth descended on the ship to capture and torture them.

This also made the middle-aged monk fall into darkness and despair, and there was a little more light of hope.

No matter what happens next, at least I'm still alive now, which is a great blessing.

As long as you are not dead now, there will always be hope for life.

Taiyin Yuanjun is above, hoping that this is just a thrilling encounter, not a precursor to greater horror to come.

He prayed silently, expecting a miracle.

Then his eyes widened in astonishment, and he watched as the blood-colored cloud in front of him slowly dispersed, revealing a scene that he couldn't believe in his heart.

A beautiful woman in a red dress and a red dress like a fairy was standing quietly in the void, pushing a golden wheelchair, and together with the man in the wheelchair, she cast a curious and scrutinizing gaze at them.