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Chapter 27

Words:2071Update:22/06/28 13:03:26

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A few days later, in a secluded forest in the back mountains of the Mystical Sky Yard, 5 people with strange intentions met. Xiao Pang, Han Ling Feng and Monkey were together, while Gu Long and Xuan Wu were together.

At this moment, Han Ling Feng was standing beside Xiao Pang, looking like a little bird. Gu Long and Xuan Wu looked angry, especially Gu Long, who stared at Xiao Pang with fire in his eyes.

They were all invited by Han Ling Feng, and under various special schemes, they quickly got into a conflict after meeting.

"Junior Han!" Gu Long directly came in front of Han Ling Feng and said proudly, "This time, it is enough for you to have us brothers to help you. As for extra burdens, it is better not to bring them along?" As he said that, he shot Little Fatty a look of disdain.

If it was any other time, Xiao Pang would naturally not bother to argue with such an idiot. But today, for the sake of his performance, he immediately acted like an enraged bull, and jumped out: "Who are you calling a burden?"

"Who knows!" Xuan Wu replied with disdain.

"I think you guys are the burdens!" Xiao Pang said angrily to Han Ling Feng: "Senior, these guys can't do anything right, it's better not to bring them along. With me around, I can guarantee that you will have no problems!"

"What big words? You're just a Xiantian Stage Three or Four rookie, and you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of us Xiantian Stage Eight seniors? "Gu Long sneered:" Aren't you afraid that the wind will cut your tongue! "

"What's the big deal about Stage? I have ~ "When Xiao Pang said this, he pretended to have a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"What do you have?" Seeing this, Gu Long naturally would not let him off, and hurriedly asked: "Why don't you say it?"

"If you can't say it, then you're just boasting!" Xuan Wu immediately provoked.

However, Xiao Pang was not stupid. He did not fall for Gu Long and Xuan Wu's provocation and immediately changed his tone, "What I have is none of your business. In any case, I'm stronger than you!"

At this time, Han Ling Feng, who was by the side, finally had a chance to interrupt. "Alright alright, everyone is from the same sect, and this time, we are here because of little sister's matter. It can be considered fate. Even if it's for my sake, please don't argue, okay? "

"Junior Sister, I don't want to argue with such a boorish person. But the problem is, his ability is not great, but his tone is not small. It really makes people angry!" Gu Long immediately said.

"This kind of person only knows how to boast. He doesn't have any real ability at all!" Xuan Wu fanned the flames and said, "Junior Sister, you've trusted the wrong person this time!"

"You're the one who only knows how to brag!" Xiao Pang shouted angrily.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing!" Han Ling Feng hurriedly advised, "Why don't we do this, it's getting late. Let's set off first. When we meet with danger on the way, we can compete and see who is better! Everyone, what do you think? "

"Alright, do you think I'm afraid of this rookie?" Gu Long thought that Han Ling Feng was cooperating with him and immediately said, "Let's do it this way!"

"Hehe, but I'm afraid that some people don't dare to compete?" Xuan Wu laughed coldly.

"Who doesn't dare? Let's compete, as if I'm afraid of you! "Xiao Pang immediately said unconvinced.

"Alright, since that's the case, then it's settled!" Han Ling Feng then hurriedly said, "The journey is long and it will take a long time to fly. Let's set off first!"

"Alright ~" Everyone agreed and then flew on their swords, heading straight for the Blood Crow Ridge which was thousands of miles away. During the entire negotiation process, Monkey looked on coldly and did not say a word. But in his heart, it was as clear as a mirror.

Following which, when they flew on their swords, the difference between everyone was completely revealed. Gu Long and Xuan Wu were both using fourth-grade flying swords and their speed was over a thousand. Even though Xiao Pang took out his Thunder Wind Sword, but it was only a second-grade flying sword with a speed of a few hundred. It was far inferior to others. As for Monkey, it was even more shabby. He directly used the Black Iron Sword which was given to him by the sect. Only after refining it a few times, its speed increased to over 400.

Seeing this scene, Gu Long and Xuan Wu could not help but reveal a look of disdain. But in their hearts, they were secretly surprised at Xiao Pang's wealth. One must know that the higher the grade of the flying sword, the better. But it was also limited by the user. Gu Long and Xuan Wu were both at the 8th XianTian stage and could naturally use a 4th grade flying sword. But Little Fatty's strength was not that strong yet. According to his performance, Gu Long judged that it was just right for him to use a 2nd grade flying sword. Third-grade flying swords were a little too much.

But the problem was that second-grade flying swords easily cost tens of thousands of spirit stones. Xiao Pang's flying sword was of the highest grade and its price was even more expensive. When Gu Long and Xuan Wu were in Xiao Pang's realm, they simply did not have the spare money to buy flying swords. At that time, they were running around desperately to complete the sect's missions. The spirit stones they obtained were only enough for their cultivation. How could they be so extravagant to buy something that was mainly used for traveling? One must know that apart from sword cultivators, flying swords were not very useful to other cultivators. So very few people were willing to spend large amounts of spirit stones on it.

But seeing that Xiao Pang was obviously not a sword cultivator, but still able to use such a luxurious flying sword, Gu Long and Xuan Wu both deepened their judgment. Looks like this kid was indeed a fat sheep. It was not in vain for them to scheme against him once. Thinking of this, the two of them could not help but look at each other and then revealed a cold smile that only they could understand.

A distance of over ten thousand miles, in the eyes of mortals, was simply a journey that could not be completed even if one was exhausted to death. But to cultivators, it was nothing. Even the slowest monkey would be able to arrive within a day. A flying sword's speed was 400, which was 400 miles in a quarter of an hour. In two hours and eight quarters, it would be 3200 miles. A distance of ten thousand miles would be reached in just over six hours.

Of course, this was the value in theory. In reality, it was not that fast. Because Sword Kinesis Flight consumed a lot of spiritual power. Monkey's cultivation level was too low and could not sustain six hours of flight. To him, flying about eight thousand miles would almost deplete all his spiritual power. He would need to meditate for a few hours to adjust his breathing.

Although Xiao Pang and Han Ling Feng could fly over ten thousand miles in a single breath, but it would consume a large portion of their spiritual power. In this world where danger lurked everywhere, they would definitely not do so. Because if they were to meet with any trouble at this time, without any spiritual power, wouldn't they be captured without a fight?

As for Gu Long and Xuan Wu, they had the ability to easily fly ten thousand miles in a day. But they had other plans. So even though they were impatient, but they did not abandon Monkey and Xiao Pang and flee by themselves. On the way, they discussed for a while and finally decided that after flying eight thousand miles, they would land and rest for the night. The next day, they would continue flying the rest of the way. At that time, they would still be able to conserve some of their energy.

They did not speak along the way. When Monkey was too tired to continue flying, they landed on their swords and found a spacious area. They set up some protective arrays and sat down to adjust their breathing. When everyone's spiritual power had recovered, the sky had darkened.

Because demonic beasts would become more dangerous at night, especially when there was moonlight, their strength would increase by a lot. In addition, the dark environment at night was very disadvantageous to cultivators. So if there was no need, no one would travel at night.

Therefore, the group was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they set up camp. Cultivators had lived in the wilderness for a long time and had some experience. In addition, they were very powerful. Actually, there was nothing much to prepare. The group did not even have a tent. They just sat around the fire and maintained their vigilance as they meditated.

When they were setting up camp at night, Gu Long used a secret technique to secretly transmit his voice to Han Ling Feng and asked, "Junior sister Han, why did you have to bring that burden this time? The person we are scheming against is Song Zhong, not that damned monkey! "

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