"We have something urgent to do. Go back to Beiyuan city first. Let's go slowly." Time is pressing, Gu Fenghua dare not delay, and a few Xuangang sect disciples said hello, then lift coagulation holy gas fly up.
Lorne and others quickly followed up, but before they flew into the air, their faces turned pale. It seemed that he thought of something terrible, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Fenghua, why don't you go back first? I'm too tired to lift my holy spirit. I'd better run back." Fang Tianyou shivered and said to Gu Fenghua.
"Fenghua, I'm too tired, or I'll go down and run." Lorne said quickly.
"Fenghua..." the white fat man hesitated and said.
"Since we are all so tired, we'd better take a boat to fly." Before he finished speaking, Gu Fenghua said with consideration.
"Whoosh..." the figure around the voice flashed, and Fang Tianyou had gone out like an arrow.
"Whoosh..." the figure flashed again, and Lorne flew out.
"Whoosh..." another flash, the white fat man also flew out.
Finally, even ye colorless and Liu Sanjue, who had always been steady, rushed out like enemies. Gu Fenghua was amazed at the speed.
"It's worthy of being the strong one of the six products of emperor Sheng. It's so fast."
"Yes, even if the old lord did his best, he might not have such a speed." Looking up at the figures that were as fast as a meteor, the disciples of Xuangang sect were all envious.
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At the thought of the terrible feeling of being in the cloud crossing and flying boat, they were all in a state of panic. They stimulated their holy spirit to the extreme, and even had the strength to feed. They rushed all the way back to Beiyuan city.
As soon as they fell to the ground, they all looked for places, bent down and retched. No way, as soon as they fly into the sky, they can't help but feel the whirl of the sky, as if they are back to the nightmare again, and their stomachs are also tumbling.
"Little Lord, Miss Luo, young master ye, this is..." Lu Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Turning his head, he saw Lu Changsheng and Zhan Shibai with several Xuangang disciples just leaving the city. Looking at Fang Tianyou, Luo en and Bai Pang who were pale and retching desperately, their faces were filled with shock.
"No, it's OK. How did you get out?" It has to be said that sometimes it's also an advantage to die for face. When he saw that it was them, Fang Tianyou immediately straightened up and said as if nothing had happened.
"Didn't I just happen to see you out of the city in a flying boat? We've never seen or heard of such artifact, so we'll come out and have a look at the excitement. " Seeing the bruise on Fang Tianyou's face, Lu Changsheng was stunned again. However, knowing that the young patriarch had the bad habit of losing face, he pretended to see nothing.
In fact, they didn't come out to see the excitement, but the flying way of the boat was too strange. For fear of Gu Fenghua and others' accidents, they came out to have a look. Fortunately, except for the young master, who was black and blue and looked a little sad, the others were safe and sound... And so on. No, although the others were not hurt much, except Gu Fenghua, they vomited all over the world. It seems that they are no better than their own young master.