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carried everyone, and went to the Panxin Sword Sect, and hundreds of people got on the boat, and it was crowded.

Then they sailed to the west.

When he arrived at Yungui, he brought Long Yang and the others with him, and the return of Daolang in the troubled times could be regarded as heartbreaking. Originally, I also planned to bring the juniors of the three sects of Hai Fangge, Lu Zongjiu, and Cang Maha together, but I really couldn't stuff it.

Thousands of people crowded into a ship and flew towards the Holy Gate.

......

The boat is still Taiyi Qinglingfang, the realm of the high-grade Lingbao, and the Daolang himself in the troubled times can't remember how many years he hasn't taken it out and used it.

If you want to reach the Holy Gate, you first have to go through the sand storm along the way, and Daolang himself doesn't have to worry about it in the troubled times, but Taiyi Qing Lingfang needs him to protect it.

......

Fertility –

The sound of electricity flickered, and a layer of eggshell-like thunder light curtain was born, wrapping the Taiyi Qingling Boat in its entirety, and the Troubled Dao Lang flashed out of the hull of the ship, flying first, as if pioneering the way, Li Chengyuan, Haitang and other ancestral monks were guarding both sides of the ship.

The wind grew louder.

Flying sand in the sky.

In the direction in front of him, a yellow wall of sand rose steeply, rushing to the sky, and at the same time, slapping in the direction of everyone, like thousands of troops galloping forward!

The wall of sand and fog is getting higher and thicker, spreading to both sides, I don't know how many miles, and the scene is like a huge wave rising on the sand sea, and it wants to shoot all existence into nothingness.

Bang bang bang –

The void shook, and the sound was like thunder. 【Qu】

Taiyi Qinglingfang and everyone on the boat, at this moment, are as small as ants.

......

Drink!

Dao Lang of the troubled times took out the long knife and slashed it away, a triangular awl-like thunder blade roared away, and the triangular awl quickly extended and grew, forming a triangular thunder shell, wrapping the Dao Lang of the troubled times and the Taiyi Qingling Boat behind him.

Snort -

The wall of sand and mist divided into two parts, separating a clear and open passage, and the Troubled Knife Man led everyone and rushed forward. Taiyi Qinglingfang didn't even shake at all.

The cheers shook the sky, from the monks of the Panxin Sword Sect.

The people of the Troubled Family have complicated expressions, and they already know that this one who had slaughtered the family once, and even the father and mother of the current patriarch were killed by him.

One uplifting, one calm, stark contrast!

......

Dao Lang didn't care about the troubled times, and continued to lead everyone forward.

Going deeper, the wind gradually increased, coming from all directions, some rolling up the visible wall of sand and mist, while others could not see the shape at all, and could only perceive it by themselves.

The bumps in Taiyi Qinglingfang finally began to become intense, and it also kept Dao Lang busy in the troubled times, which was called a tiredness.

It took half a year to finally reach the Holy Gate.

The Holy Gate was like a starlight gate, and the juniors who provoked it all widened their eyes and talked about it, while the Daolang of the troubled times sat on the bow of the boat, and after taking the pill, he poured wine, and did not rush in.

Looking at everyone's excitement, Dao Lang smiled slightly, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he first came.

......

"Senior, after going to the Central Sanctuary, where do we stay?"

Li Chengyuan approached and asked.

"I don't know. ”

Dao Lang replied very simply, and then said: "The Central Sacred Domain is so big that it is far beyond your imagination, and you will never be allowed to fall into a dangerous place, otherwise I will not be able to explain to Jun Mei." ”

Li Chengyuan nodded in thanks.

......

"Gone!"

After a while, Dao Lang of the Troubled Times drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp, drank loudly, and finally urged the Taiyi Qing Lingfang to drive into the holy gate.

......

The vast world is spread out under your feet.

After entering, I don't know which sea of sand it is, it is extremely desolate and incredible.

A junior like a dirt bun, there are many discussions about it, and of course Daolang in troubled times is tired of watching it.

"Shut up!"

With a loud shout, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they quieted down together, looking at Daolang in the troubled times with their eyes.

"Now I will take you to find a place to settle down, and along the way, I will tell you about the things here in detail, if there are monks attacking, I can protect you, if not, then each of them will escape!"

The troubled sword man stood on the bow of the ship, his eyes swept towards everyone like electricity.

When everyone heard this, their hearts froze for the first time.

Whoosh –

picked a direction, Taiyi Qing Lingfang flew forward, and Daolang in the troubled times told everyone about the matter of the Central Sacred Domain.

......

Heaven and earth are as vast as the sea.

People are like ants on the sea, not to mention how slow they are.

After flying for almost thirty years, Daolang finally met a monk passing by, asked for directions, and began to turn the bow of the ship.

The direction of flying is the direction of Tianyuan Oasis, that is, the place where the South Holy Mountain is located, which is still peaceful. Besides, there is a big man in the town, and under normal circumstances, there will be no catastrophe.

......

Keep flying.

Pieces of oases, sea of sand, flying under their feet, the journey is so long that some juniors will go crazy.

Of course, there are more monks encountered, but fortunately, the realm of Daolang in the troubled times to the middle of the human world is not low, and it can still deter many guys, and he has been flying for more than a hundred years without accidents.

But obviously it won't always go this way.

......

On this day, passing by the wilderness of an oasis, Dao Lang of the troubled times seemed to notice something, and his eyes flashed.

Swish!

In the sky in the distance ahead, there was a sudden sound again, and there were already two more figures, standing in the void, both smiling evilly and looking at the direction of Taiyi Qinglingzhou.

In troubled times, the mind moved, and the painting boat stopped!

This stop, a group of juniors, aware of the abnormality, all looked at it.

"Who are the two Taoist friends, and what do you want?"

The Troubled Knife Lang looked forward and shouted coldly.

In the void more than ten miles ahead, two monks stood.

One of them, with a towering head and a somewhat strange appearance, was a middle-aged man whose face seemed to be covered with fleshy lumps.

Extremely majestic, dressed in black armor, glowing with black light, exuding a strong demon beast breath, I don't know what kind of racial incarnation it is, the realm is the same as Dao Lang in the troubled times, it is the corresponding middle stage of the demon.

The other person, who also exudes the atmosphere of a demon beast, a young man, looks much better, handsome and dignified, wearing a flower dress, like a proud peacock, the realm is lower, to the early stage of the demon.

"Who we are and what does it matter, it's just that I saw Daoyou passing by with a group of juniors, and I came over to say hello and get close. ”

The middle-aged man laughed.

The young man in the flower dress smiled and did not speak.

"Said hello, and then?"

Dao Lang of the Troubled Times said, his expression cold.

"Then, I want to ask Your Excellency to borrow some fairy jade flowers, the two of us, the requirements are not high, Your Excellency handed over half of the fairy jade on your body, and I will let you go." ”

The middle-aged man said again.

It is rare to be so arrogant in blocking roads.

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