On a platform made of white jade in the middle of the boat, four young men and women stood in the air, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the desert boating.

One of the young men wearing a golden silk robe and a little thin face pointed at the Qingsha Tribe and said dissatisfiedly: "What a beautiful scenery, it was actually destroyed by these stupid people. It's really annoying."

As soon as he said this, someone immediately echoed: "Brother Lu is right. In this beautiful sunset, a messy tribe appeared, as if he threw a bunch of stinky dog ​​shit into a famous painting."

While the man spoke, he said to a woman in red who was vaguely guarded by the three of them: "The most annoying thing is that they disturbed Fairy Zhen's good mood."

The woman, known as Fairy Zhen, looked at the tribe that was about to be overwhelmed by the Dharma Boat, and the smile in her eyes was faint.

She didn't feel any regret for those who were about to crush the home of the Dharma Boat.

"The master said that there is beauty in this world and there is filth. We practitioners should use the fairy sword to punish all these filths based on what we have learned in our lives. In this way, the world will be peaceful."

A few words from the woman immediately made the three men's faces shine. The man called Brother Lu smiled and said, "The words of Fairy Zhen make me suddenly understand. My disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect will definitely follow the lady's instructions and kill all the filthy people."

Brother Lu's words made the other two feel a little unhappy, but the cultivation level of these two seems to be inferior to Brother Lu, and they are quite concerned about this person.

The boat was swift and the wind blew wild sand, and it instantly arrived more than a hundred feet away from Fang Ling and others.

"Master. Let's..." Xin Xiaoyu looked at the mighty Dharma boat, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

Fang Ling glanced at Qinghuo, who was standing next to him, and looked at Xin Xiaoyu, and said, "Didn't the master give you a gift? Just use that gift."

Xin Xiaoyu was panicked. Although the master said that the gift was very good, he didn't know how to use it.

She quickly took out the Five Mountains True Formation Map, then looked at Fang Ling: "Master, what should I do next?"

"As long as you silently recite the name of your teacher, you will know what you want." Fang Ling touched Xin Xiaoyu's head and said with a smile.

Just what you think. This sentence made Qinghuo's head a little big. He has practiced for so many years and has never heard of such a magic weapon.

This senior doesn't know his cultivation level, but he can brag to the point of shamelessness. It's really unparalleled in the world.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much. After a moment of stunned silence, Xin Xiaoyu looked at the boat that was more than a hundred feet long and was flashing with a faint golden light all over his body.

In Xin Xiaoyu's eyes, this magic boat was like a huge moving monster, and this monster was crushing towards the home where she had lived since childhood.

"Run quickly! Xiao Shitou. Keep your grandma on your back and stop letting her pack up. You can find food in the future!"

"Wuwuwu. God, what kind of evil are we doing?"

"Go away quickly, you stupid woman, take the second and third brothers and watch it, run to the hillside and into the desert!"

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Various voices gathered in Xin Xiaoyu's ears. The fear in her heart slowly turned into anger and incomparable anger. They all lived here quietly for many years ago.

They never wanted to provoke the huge Dharma boat, nor had they ever provoked it. However, the Dharma boat came directly and wanted to crush their homeland that they had lived in for many years.

Why! Why do they!

If you beat it, you must beat it! Xin Xiaoyu, whose thoughts became more and more crazy, said softly in his mouth: "Teacher, longevity!"

The boat of Dharma was like lightning, moving forward rushing forward, as if to crush all things that could block it into pieces.

A mountain bun made of sand and gravel is the lookout for the Qingsha Tribe. The purpose of piled up this sand and gravel is to discover the enemy as soon as the enemy arrives.

The pile of sand and gravel is more than ten feet high. In the eyes of most people in the Qingsha Tribe, they all grew up watching the pile of sand and gravel.

But in their eyes, this seemed to be the pile of sand and gravel that was about to accompany them to their lifetime, was crushed by the boat and turned into pieces.

The tribes are running desperately, just like moles before the earthquake, struggling desperately.

Struggle. Only by struggling desperately can they live longer. Only by struggling desperately can they not die under the jokes of some people.

Yes, what they are facing now is the jokes of some people. It is just because some people seem to be joking, they will lose their homeland and even their lives.

Even if you can save your life by chance this time, if there is no house or food, at least half of the people will starve to death in the vast desert.

But no one said that they could only run, they could only run around madly.

"Hahaha, these ants-like things know how to cherish their lives!" The man surnamed Lu smiled and said, "I heard that in this desert, what these ants lack the most is drinking water."

"Why don't I be kind and give them a rain today. Fairy Zhen, what do you think?"

As soon as Fairy Zhen was about to speak, she felt a dangerous aura that attacked her directly. She could not feel the trace of this aura, but she was actually attacking them.

This surprised Fairy Zhen. Just as she instinctively activates the flying sword, she saw a big yellow hand rushing out of the tribe and landing fiercely towards their ship.

The big hand covered the sky and the sun, and the divine power was great. Seeing the strange big hand made it difficult for them to feel resistance for a while.

The four of them didn't care about speaking at this time, and they controlled their magic weapons and flew straight into the distance.

And the moment they flew out of the Dharma boat, the yellow big hands had already landed heavily on the Dharma boat.

On the Dharma Boat, the three-color blue light flashed, as if to form a huge shield to resist the attack of the yellowish-colored hand.

"Oh, what did we escape just now? My Dharma boat was sacrificed by our family ancestors. Even the attack of the Nascent Soul Ancestor can withstand it." There was a hint of surprise in the words of the man surnamed Lu.

But before he could finish his words, the big hand had crushed the three-color light and crushed the hundred-foot magic boat into pieces.

The man surnamed Lu opened his mouth wide. He couldn't believe what he saw was true, but the Dharma boat that had disappeared on the vast desert really told him that his eyes were not wrong.

That is a high-level magic boat that can withstand the attack of the Yuanying Ancestor!

Thinking of the four words "Natural Soul Ancestor", his heart began to chill. At this moment, he realized that he had offended someone he could not afford to offend.

The fairy Zhen seemed to have realized this, and a hint of fear appeared on her delicate face.

As for the two men who were with them, they also opened their mouths wide, and they looked at them in disbelief.

They knew very well about the power of this Dharma boat. When they first boarded the Dharma boat, the man surnamed Lu introduced the situation on the Dharma boat to them like a phoenix showing his wings.

At that time, they were so excited about the flying boat of the man surnamed Lu, and what problems would happen to him or disintegrate himself.

Now, it can be said that their wish has been achieved, but neither of them can be happy.

How could they be happy? This idiot named Lu actually kicked the iron plate in order to show off his majesty in front of Fairy Zhen!

The Nascent Soul Ancestor, who speaks according to the Dharma, may take his own lives if he meets one or two Nascent Soul Ancestors who are not so easy to speak.

When they went out, the elders in the sect specifically ordered not to offend the existence of the Nascent Soul level in any case.

Grandma’s, there is a Nascent Soul Ancestor in this vast desert, which is unscientific!

Not to mention that they were stunned and unable to believe that everything in front of them was true, the people from the Qingsha Tribe didn't believe that all this was true.

Especially Qinghuo, he couldn't believe his eyes. With a normal prayer, Xin Xiaoyu actually showed a big yellow hand, which directly knocked the magic boat as powerful as the sky into pieces.

Xin Xiaoyu is just a child in their tribe who has not practiced. He has just tested it, and Xin Xiaoyu himself has no magic power.

But now, the little Xin Xiaoyu actually regarded them as a disaster and directly smashed them into pieces.

This is impossible, but it really happened before their eyes.

What was most shocking was Xin Xiaoyu herself. She didn't expect that what she was thinking in her heart would become real in a quarter of an hour.

She wanted to destroy the huge Dharma boat, and the huge Dharma boat turned into pieces, and this was just because she said to Master Wanshou.

For a moment, she looked at the teacher Fang Ling, and her expression became more respectful.

"The disciple Zhen Wushuang of Qinglian Sword Sect sat down to pay homage to seniors. Juniors and others don't know that seniors are here. They are rushing to seniors' cultivation. Please forgive me."

In the clear and beautiful voice, the woman called Fairy Zhen was the first to step forward and said loudly.

Qinglian Sword Sect, Fang Ling had never heard of the name of this sect, but the vague arrogance of this woman when she claimed the name of Qinglian Sword Sect made Fang Ling feel that the Qinglian Sword Sect should not be a small sect.

If it were a small sect, I'm afraid this woman wouldn't have made a name for herself with such a momentum.

But what does the size of the sect have to do with other Fang Ling? (To be continued)

ps: The second update is presented
Chapter completed!