Chapter 372 The flying sect
The giant ship that was far away carried the entire Qianyun Sect, walking over the mountains and forests, casting huge shadows wherever it passed.
Hongfei looked at the giant ship away, speechless for a while.
"Do you have luck, this account is not over..."
Taking a deep breath, the Supreme Elder of Longyan Sect, who was dragging the seriously injured body, left.
The fear of Chang Sheng and the ferocious beast made Hongfei choose to temporarily endure. Not only was he bitten off one leg, but his purple dantian was also severely damaged. If he went back to find Chang Sheng to fight to the death, it would be likely that he would die together.
It is okay to give up Helian Mu's life, but Hongfei attaches great importance to his own life.
A huge sinkhole appeared at the original location of Qianyun Sect, with flames everywhere inside, burning and becoming a real dead place.
On the deck of the Bai Crow Ship, there was still a golden light flowing in Chang Sheng's pupils, and the breath in his body continued to surge. The sword of immortality in his hand was lit on the ground, and the sword light was shining brightly.
It was not until the Bai Crow Ship flew hundreds of miles away that he could no longer sense Hongfei's shadow, that Chang Sheng let go of his hand.
With a clang, the sword fell to the ground, Chang Sheng's body shook and he fell down.
The breath of his body suddenly dropped, and the golden light in his eyes instantly dissipated, and the pupils that appeared were empty and tired.
He was just holding on and using the power of the long sword to keep his ground unstoppable.
"Master!"
Xiao Cotton rushed over first, worried.
"How is it, I can't die." Jiang Xiaolian said bluntly.
Elder Qianyun looked at Chang Sheng, afraid that the uncle would die.
"I can't die, I'm going to retreat."
After saying that, Chang Sheng raised his hand and threw the Fire Crow weapon soul to Wen Yushan, then sat cross-legged, motionless.
The fire crow's soul is the key to controlling the Hundred Crows Ship. Wen Yushan immediately activates spiritual power after obtaining the soul of the weapon.
With Wen Yushan's spiritual power that had not yet recovered, it was a bit difficult to control such a large flying magic weapon. The giant ship obviously descended and almost fell. It stopped until it reached a distance of as high as the tree and moved forward slowly.
The whereabouts of the sect made many disciples of the sect exclaim. He had experienced this ups and downs when he was using swords. Who would have thought that he could experience it by standing in the sect now?
Fortunately, the Hundred Crow Ship gradually stabilized and the disciples of the sect became stable.
"The deacons returned to their respective caves to appease their disciples."
Qi Weishui ordered at this time, saying: "Due to the special situation, no disciples and disciples should go out without the permission of the elders. Those who dare to disrupt the order can take action first and then report."
The deacons immediately took the order from the sect leader, dispersed one after another, and returned to their respective disciples to supervise their caves.
Wu Yong was the last one to leave.
He looked at the uncle sitting cross-legged with concern.
Although Chang Sheng looked nothing unusual from the outside, Wu Yong knew very well what kind of terrifying battle this uncle had just experienced.
"I hope God blesses you and bless your uncle, safe and sound..."
While praying, Wu Yong and his wife left Fuyao Peak.
The chaotic mountain gate gradually returned to peace.
Many disciples ran to the edge of the sect, which was the side of the Bai Crow Ship to watch the scenery.
The moving mountain gate may not be attractive to the disciples of Lingyu Tower who live on the backs of strange beasts all year round, but the disciples of Qianyun Sect are very curious.
In a great battle, the sect soared into the sky in the sky fire, and this experience was like a dream for ordinary disciples.
Not to mention disciples, even the elders felt a trance.
"The mountain gate is really flying?"
Brother Qiao San still couldn't believe it, so he lay on the edge of the cliff of Fuyao Peak and looked down.
On both sides of the giant ship are retreating mountains and forests. Above the ship, countless fire crows are hovering, and the sails of the crows are roaring with wind.
"Thanks to my uncle, otherwise there would be no Qianyun Sect in Nanzhou." Xu Wenjin sighed and sighed.
"My uncle is my Qianyun Fuxing. I have saved Qianyun Sect from water and fire several times." Qi Weishui nodded and praised.
"Although it is not the Nascent Soul, my uncle is no different from the Nascent Soul Powerful in my eyes. This is the real elder of the sect." Li Qingzhou's heartfelt words were nodded by everyone.
"That's true, this elder deserves it, it's qualified." Even Zhao Yiren, the most unruly person, nodded and praised.
The elders were grateful, but also full of worries.
No one knows if the uncle can survive.
The consequences of passive use of the golden fetus made people think of Helianmu, who had only exploded not long ago.
The state of being in Changsheng at this time is actually far more dangerous than everyone imagines.
In the purple palace, the golden fetus lost its coat and confinement, and was overdrawn with great strength. It was at the verge of collapse.
The little baby's outline twisted and struggled in the purple mansion, trying to suppress the power of the explosion, but it ended in vain.
Changsheng is helpless.
His divine thoughts had already enveloped the purple palace, but they could not change the progress of the gradual collapse of the golden fetus.
Although this crack will not explode, it is just a kind of shattering, once the golden fetus is broken, Changsheng's cultivation will be over.
Maybe he can barely survive, but he can only become an ordinary mortal.
There is no more cultivation to be available, no longer able to fly to the sky, nor can I escape from the earth, nor can I control swords and cast spells.
"I am a mortal, so it's not considered a compensation."
Chang Sheng smiled bitterly and comforted himself like this.
He was just a mortal, traveling through this strange world of cultivation, and until now he thought that all this was like a dream.
There is nothing wrong with coming from mortals and leaving from mortals.
As for the eternal life and immortality of cultivating immortality, it seems to be out of reach and illusory to the point of eternal life.
There are countless immortal cultivators in the world, but I have never heard of anyone who can live forever.
Since I no longer struggle with the state of cultivation, Changsheng's mentality gradually calmed down, watching his golden fetus be covered with cracks and watching the golden fetus be broken layer by layer.
A violent roar came from the depths of my mind.
It was the roar of the dragon lice. Even though it was sealed in the pharmacy space, the irritability of the dragon lice still could not be completely eliminated.
Yin and Yang Pharmacy...
Chang Sheng suddenly moved his mind and covered the golden fetus with divine thoughts. The next moment, the golden fetus appeared in the pharmacy space.
Since the yin and yang mysterious energy can seal the dragon lice, why can't it seal the golden fetus?
It is better to leave a golden fetus that is about to break in the pharmacy space than to watch the golden fetus break into nothingness. Maybe you can find a way to restore the golden fetus in the future.
The palms once again gathered a mysterious aura, one yin and one yang, one light and one dark. These two auras intertwined each other, forming a special seal that enveloped the soon-to-break golden fetus.
Once enveloped by the mysterious energy of Yin and Yang, the cracked golden fetus immediately stopped shattering, and the outline of the small baby became quiet and became no longer painful.
Changsheng could even feel a sense of peace coming from the golden fetus, just like a little baby sleeping in the arms of his mother.
What is the reason for this?
Can the existence of the mysterious qi of Yin and Yang restore the golden fetus?
I often feel surprised and then feel it carefully.
The golden fetus simply stopped collapsing and there was no sign of recovery. It was as if it was fixed, and it remained motionless under the cover of the mysterious energy of Yin and Yang.
Fortunately, Chang Sheng found a way to seal the golden fetus.
Although he lost the power of the golden elixir, the purple palace is still there. If the golden fetus collapses, the purple palace will also shatter. At this time, the purple palace is still there, and Changsheng still has spiritual power, but the level of spiritual power has dropped sharply and it has fallen back to the foundation-building level from the realm of the golden elixir.
When he opened his eyes again, the junior uncle of Qianyun Sect once again became the foundation-building cultivation level.
Chapter completed!