Chapter 211: Immortal Flying Boat

Chapter 211 Immortal Flying Boat

In the empty quiet room, there is a white and crystal jade platform.

Sitting cross-legged on it, Wu Yuan felt that his mind was much more peaceful, and his enlightenment speed was a little faster.

"This jade platform, in terms of effect, I'm afraid it's a bit better than the jade platform that Master Qingyan left in Yanqing Palace." Wu Yuan secretly said.

Really luxurious.

This courtyard is just one of dozens of VIP courtyards in the Chiyue Xianjun garrison, but each courtyard is decorated with incomparable luxury.

Whether the residence of the immortal cultivator is luxurious or not does not depend on its appearance.

Rather, it depends on the level of the guardian formation, the degree of richness of the aura, the jade platform and many other aspects, which cannot be seen with the naked eye.

"The Seventh Grade Cave Mansion in the Chiyue Immortal Tower is probably far inferior to this place." Wu Yuan sighed slightly, as expected of the Chiyue Immortal Army.

Only the fifth-class cities are resident, and the external cultivation conditions are so superior.

The treatment of geniuses and top experts in Chiyue Xianjun can be imagined.

"Besides, it's still free to live now." Wu Yuan shook his head lightly, thinking in his heart: "Zhuo Haiyue, what do you mean?"

If you said that you were a little confused just now, you didn't understand the status.

Now, Wu Yuan has basically sorted out his thoughts.

"Is this Zhuo Haiyue a high-level figure in Chiyue Immortal Palace? The Chiyue Immortal Army in charge of Xingjian City just happened to come to Fengchuan City for inspection?" Why was it known by the senior officials of Fengchuan City?"

"So, that super being sent by Zhuo Haiyue captured me?" Wu Yuan thought to himself.

quickly.

Wu Yuan can roughly judge that without Zhuo Haiyue, he might have escaped from birth, or he might be caught up by the ancestor of the Tu Clan's Zifu.

It was the other party who resolved the danger.

"Why help me?" Wu Yuan analyzed: "Firstly, it's because I'm taking advantage of it, and it's the robbed party, and it's normal to fight on the road of immortality."

Although it is useless to fight for the front in the immortal road, it is at least convincing.

"Secondly, is it because of my talent?" Wu Yuan pondered, "It made her want to recruit me?"

The other party saved himself.

But Wu Yuan also didn't forget that he had just walked in the opponent's hands, if he didn't agree with him, he might die.

"However, she promised to help me again? She also said that she wants to be friends?" Wu Yuan sighed secretly.

This is a big man, and his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all up to him.

Wu Yuan didn't have the slightest strength to struggle.

"The strength is too weak, and the skills are not as good as others." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.

This is the way to cultivate immortals, and strength is the foundation.

If he was strong enough to kill Zhuo Haiyue with one blow, no one would be able to say anything.

But if the strength and background are not enough, then you can only follow the opponent.

"Objectively speaking."

"She may value my strength, but if she can really help me enter a suitable first-class sect." Wu Yuan analyzed: "Then, this time, it will be a blessing in disguise."

Take advantage of the situation!

This is also a chance.

The so-called opportunity is not necessarily a treasure or a practice method. Sometimes the seemingly insignificant help and guidance may have a magical effect.

"You don't need me as a servant, other things are hard to get rid of right now." Wu Yuan had already made up his mind: "See what tricks Zhuo Haiyue has."

If it is really good for yourself.

Wu Yuan didn't mind accepting it.

Know how to advance and retreat, and be flexible. On this long road to immortality, blindly being stubborn or arrogant will foreshadow failure.

Suddenly.

"Huh?" Wu Yuan was slightly impressed.

He sensed a message from several Air Sea Territory sergeants guarding the courtyard.

"Patriarch Dong asked to see him?" Wu Yuan frowned slightly.

He has a little understanding of the situation in Fengchuan City, and knows that the Tu family and the Dong family are both first-class families in Fengchuan City.

Think for a while.

"No see." Wu Yuan made a decision.

No friendship, but provoked an ancestor of the Zifu to come to see him in person.

"Either, you have a conflict with the Tu family, and you want to win me over and kill people with a knife?" Wu Yuan said to himself: "Or, you want to please Zhuo Haiyue through me?"

No matter what kind, Wu Yuan doesn't want to be contaminated.

"Continue to practice." Wu Yuan closed his eyes, continued to cultivate his true essence mana, and kept trying to expand the transformed Qi sea.

"Qi Sea Realm, the cultivation speed is very fast."

"But as soon as you step into the golden elixir realm, the sea of qi becomes unprecedentedly powerful, hundreds of times stronger than in the past. The golden elixir is the condensation of the essence of true essence, and you must have a strong enough consciousness to control it." Wu Yuan practiced quietly: "So, To be able to break through to the fourth level of Golden Core, one must control the realm."

If we talk about the immortal cultivators in Qi Sea Realm, they can often break through a level within a few years to decades.

So.

Golden Core Realm, even if it lasts a hundred years, the mana of true essence may not be able to increase by one level.

"The perception of Taoism is high enough, the control of the golden elixir is better, and it is easier to condense." Wu Yuan realized in his heart: "The stronger the soul, the faster the refining speed of heaven and earth aura, and the faster it can be cultivated."

"I still have the assistance of blood mist." In Wu Yuan's Upper Dantian Palace, there are countless blood mist surrounding the towering black tower.

The deity of Qi Refining originally had no **** mist.

After slaughtering Tu Chi and Fang Youlong, a large amount of blood-colored mist emerged from the black tower.

"If it goes well, at most seven or eighty years, you can cultivate to the ninth level of the golden core." Wu Yuan estimated secretly.

This is extremely fast.

Most of the high-level Golden Core powerhouses spend four or five hundred years or more before they are expected to step into the ninth level of Golden Core.

"It's a pity that the blood-colored mist of the two deities cannot be shared." Wu Yuan seemed a little regretful.

There are two main deities, each with a black tower in the upper Dantian Palace.

The black tower is exactly the same, the spirits are connected with each other, and the consciousness is unique, but the **** mist will only remain in the deity who killed the enemy.

…outside the courtyard.

"Don't want to see me?" Patriarch Dong was taken aback.

He thought about several possibilities. Wu Yuan might refuse the request, or he might increase the conditions.

But see nothing?

It was beyond his expectation.

"Dong Zhenren, get out of here." The guard sergeant said in a low voice.

"Yes, I understand." Patriarch Dong nodded repeatedly. Although he was powerful, he did not dare to act presumptuously in the depths of the Red Moon Immortal Army's garrison.

leave quickly.

"I have to find another way." Patriarch Dong secretly said.

time flies.

As the general of the Chiyue Immortal Army in Xingjian City, Zhuo Haiyue has great power, patrolling all sides, and set off a storm in Fengchuan City in just a few days.

One Zifu real person and eighteen Jindan masters were investigated and executed for various crimes.

More than three Zifu families were severely hit, including the 'Tu'.

Countless people were arrested and killed.

Zhuo Haiyue's iron wrist made the entire Fengchuan city jittery.

but.

All of this had nothing to do with Wu Yuan who was in retreat. After three days of meditation, he received a summons from Zhuo Haiyue.

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan flew out of the courtyard, and with just one glance, he saw dozens of figures in the sky, except for many real people from the Purple Mansion in Fengchuan City.

It is Zhuo Haiyue and her followers.

Everyone watched Wu Yuan fly over.

"His Royal Highness Haiyue." Wu Yuan bowed slightly.

"Yes." Zhuo Haiyue just nodded slightly: "Everyone is here, let's get on the warship."

Wow~ She waved her hand, and a huge warship with a length of more than five hundred feet appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

The warship is simple and unsophisticated, the whole body is red, with countless mysterious patterns engraved on the surface, exuding a long and ancient atmosphere.

Suspended in the void, the terrifying coercion carried by the warship itself makes people faintly tremble.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely high-level warship.

"Can such a large warship be stowed directly?"

"What a magic weapon for storage." Many cultivators in the Zifu, including Wu Yuan, were shocked.

The larger the storage magic weapon, the more difficult it is to stabilize the space, and the difficulty of making it increases exponentially.

Normally speaking, even the real Zifu's flying boat is usually only two to three hundred meters long.

Like the Yanqing Palace, it is considered extremely large among the second-grade spirit weapon flying boats, and it is only more than one hundred feet long, that is, three to four hundred meters.

but.

Neither Wu Yuan, nor General Luo, Tu Lianhe and the others were aware of the mysterious black-robed figure, and a hint of envy flashed across the eyes shrouded in the robe.

"Immortal Flying Boat, when can I have it?" The black-robed figure sighed inwardly.

Everyone present.

Except for Zhuo Haiyue himself, only he knows the preciousness and power of this airship and warship.

"Come in." Zhuo Haiyue gave an order.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhuo Haiyue entered first, followed by figures in black robes, and finally more than a dozen figures in red robes and Wu Yuan.

Immediately.

The flying boat trembled slightly, and disappeared into the void.

Less than one breath.

"It has left the perception range of the formation." That General Luo said in shock.

The other Zifu powerhouses were even more shocked when they heard this.

The formation of Fengchuan City can perceive a radius of 100,000 miles, that is to say, Zhuo Haiyue's airship and warship can fly more than 100,000 miles in less than one breath?

"This is still in Xianzhou. If you leave Xianzhou, you will be in the boundless starry sky, and the speed will only be faster." A real person from Zifu said with emotion.

The red flying boat crossed the land at an astonishing speed, and more than a dozen red-robed attendants quickly arranged everything in the flying boat.

In the main hall.

"Aren't you going to Star Sword City?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, I received an urgent order yesterday to go to the first-class city 'Tuolong City'." Zhuo Haiyue said: "So, the plan to 'raise your name' originally prepared for you can only be shelved."

"Also, I don't have much time to deal with it."

"After I've thought about it, I'll go straight." Zhuo Haiyue smiled and said, "Let's break into the Seven Star Tianjiao Tower."

(end of this chapter)

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