Chapter 103

Within an hour, more than ten disciples came one after another. Lu Xiaotian counted the number. The number of disciples entering the blood color forbidden area in the whole Qinglian peak area was 29.

When the number of people arrived, two sword lights, one blue and one red, fell straight down from the top of Qinglian peak. The people came with black clothes and eyebrows like swords. They were Wu Chengzu, the first expert in the foundation period of Qinglian peak. Lu Xiaotian, another woman in red Ru skirt, doesn't know, but she must be one of the most important people in Qinglian peak area because she can stand side by side with Wu Chengfeng.

"Has everyone arrived?" Wu Chengfeng said.

"There are still two people left," said the woman with Ru skirt.

"Martial uncle Huo and martial Uncle Lei are already in the main hall of the main palace. If they don't come, don't wait. Now set off and rush to the main hall." Wu Chengzu nodded and rose with his sword. "All disciples, follow me to the main hall of the main palace!"

As Wu Chengzu's two base building friars rose to resist the sword, 29 disciples released spirit birds respectively. They were not allowed to enter the main hall of the main palace at ordinary times. All the disciples looked excited. Lu Xiaotian was also curious about the fairy palace hall. However, when he rode on the Linghe, he thought more about how to deal with Qian Xu in the future. It's just a Qian Xu. The problem is that he offended Luo Qian to death. Once the two unite, he has no capital to compete. Originally, Lu Xiaotian already had two spirit tools in his hand. Lu Xiaotian was somewhat proud of himself. He thought that no matter how difficult and dangerous the bloody forbidden area was, he could protect himself. After a war with the eagle nose old man, Lu Xiaotian's pride was completely destroyed. The cultivation world is so big that capable people and different people emerge one after another. Pride at any time may kill yourself.

The main hall of LingXiao palace is simple and grand. Two huge stone lions squat on the mountain road. On the winding and rugged mountain road is a huge stone arch with three characters of Lingxiao Palace on it. Lu Xiaotian just looked more and felt an invincible sword raging in his mind. He was startled and quickly looked away. At a glance, other monks looked pale and seemed to be greatly affected.

Through the stone gate, on the wide square of the main palace, there is a huge spaceship, about 50 or 60 feet long and 10 feet wide. On both sides of the spaceship, there is a square movable wooden board. It seems that something is blocking the back. The bow of the ship is one tall and one fat. The two old men in gray clothes are no different from ordinary people. They can't feel any fluctuation of mana. However, no one will really regard the two old men as ordinary people. After that, a row of more than 30 foundation builders stood respectfully behind them, and they didn't dare to breathe,

"Flying kite warship!" not only Lu Xiaotian's disciples were surprised, but also the two base building friars of Wu Chengfeng were surprised.

"Why, Chengzu, who has always been calm about things, also has this expression?" the head of the red faced old man smiled.

"Martial uncle Huo, martial Uncle Lei." Wu Chengfeng and two base building friars of Qinglian peak saluted one after another.

"I've seen Huo Shizu and Lei Shizu." Qian Xu, Peng Dayong and others salute with trembling voices. They don't know whether they are excited or afraid. After entering LingXiao palace for so long, the ancestor of Jindan has been rumored all the time. Now they have the opportunity to see him.

"The ancient sword sect and Qingdan palace have sent out large flying warships this time. The strength of our LingXiao palace is not as strong as these immortals. At least we should take some things out to support the appearance, and we can't let these sects look down." Lei Wantian, who is a little fat, smiled and urged, "well, get on the boat. When the Lingtian peak comes, we can start."

"Yes, Uncle Lei." Wu Chengzu answered and whispered to the disciples of Qinglian peak in private, "after getting on the boat, each of them should be safe. Whoever dares to make a mistake will be severely punished!"

"I don't know when I get on the boat. What can I do?"

Lu Xiaotian whispered to himself. Wu Chengzu's attitude and Qian Xu's atmosphere made him a little funny. Wu Chengzu's domain leader peak usually existed as high as a mountain for their disciples in the Qi refining period. Unexpectedly, when they met the Jindan ancestor in the palace, they were like a good baby. The strict hierarchy in the fairy world. If you want to straighten up, you can only rely on eternal strength.

A moment later, the last wave of disciples from Lingtian peak arrived. Lu Xiaotian was awed. There was Luo Qian among the disciples. While he looked at Luo Qian, Luo Qian swept over with hostility. Qian Xu smiled to himself when he saw the exchange of their eyes.

It seems that this trip to the bloody forbidden area is doomed to be restless. Compared with Luo Qian, Lu Xiaotian actually took more precautions against the gloomy Qian Xu. However, the situation was already like this. Plain worry didn't help. While there was still some time, Lu xiaotianshun refined the shadowless needle robbed from the old woman, so as to increase his strength as much as possible.

The flying kite warship was very fast, and the clouds retreated rapidly under the ship. The mountains under my eyes are as small as black spots. At ordinary times, even if you take a spirit bird, the alchemist doesn't dare to fly so high. At first, some disciples couldn't help looking under the boat at the undulating mountains and the magic of the creator. However, after two or three days, he was very depressed and felt bored on the ship. However, there were not only friars who built the foundation, but also the ancestors of golden elixir on the ship. No matter how bored he was, he would never dare to vent at will as usual.

"Chengzu, I can't see how many good seedlings you have on Qinglian peak." Lei Wantian nodded when he saw that most of the disciples were either looking around or bored, but there was Peng Dayong in Qinglian peak area. Lu Xiaotian and other four or five people sat quietly on one side and took a seat for meditation.

"These disciples are very hard-working, but it's a pity that they have poor qualifications, otherwise they can be made." Wu Chengfeng frowned at Lu Xiaotian and said.

"You, in fact, cultivation is a mysterious thing. Spiritual roots are important. However, if you have great achievements, spiritual roots are second. It is his perseverance and indomitable spirit that can really run through a person's life. Forget his talent and focus on the Tao. If you can understand this, the opportunity will lead to a pill. If you can't understand, the opportunity will come. If you can't understand, the opportunity will come , you may not be able to catch it, "Lei Wantian corrected.

"Chengzu has been taught." Wu Chengzu nodded and thought a little.

"Come to understand it slowly. In fact, the people above said this to me." Lei Wantian waved his hand and motioned Wu Chengzu to step down.

The flying kite battleship has been flying at high altitude for several days, tens of thousands of miles away from LingXiao palace. Many Qi refining disciples, even the foundation building disciples, don't know how long the flying kite warship will fly. I saw dozens of flying warships in the distance.

Among them, the two largest ships, the one in the middle is about a hundred feet long, with a blue flag flying in the wind. The towers in the center of the flying warship are the first gate in the world of looking at the moon and cultivating immortals and the warship of the ancient Jianzong.

The other is the flying warship of Qingdan palace, which is almost the same in shape. There are many friars on it, and there is a momentum of looking down at the door.