Unlimited Adaptation

"I would like to go to the Fortress of Sighs."

Without thinking, Yan Xing blurted out.

Danger means nothing to him, it is just a ladder of evolution.

The reason why he chose the latter was partly because he was curious about the contents of the box, and more importantly, he didn't like to stay in the cave world now, that's all.

After knowing the cruel truth behind the pure blood, he suddenly felt that this huge cave was like a cage, trying to imprison him all the time, which made him feel disgusted.

"good!"

"Hahaha, I knew you were a good boy and you didn't disappoint me."

Sikong looked up to the sky and laughed, then his expression darkened, he patted Yan Xing's shoulder and said in a solemn voice: "Go and come back alive."

Yan Xing frowned and felt something suddenly appeared in his arms. It was slightly heavy and cold against his skin.

"Yan Xing, crush it at the critical moment to save your life."

Hearing Sikong's message, Yan Xing nodded imperceptibly, took two steps forward, turned around and saluted.

"Thank you, Great Elder."

Yan Xing's eyebrows were lowered, hiding the complicated expression in his eyes.

Xian Qiuming was right. Sikong was indeed a good person. He could clearly sense his meticulous kindness and his intuition would not lie to him.

"Go, go..."

Yan Xing stepped into the void and walked towards the Xuanqing Divine Boat, turning his back to Sima, and gradually moved away.

he was thinking.

If Sikong becomes an immortal master and comes into contact with the dark side of enslaving pure blood in the Feixian Cave, what will he choose?

Do you still stick to your heart?

Or do you want to give birth to him, raise him and make him a paradise, obliterate your own conscience, and wield a knife against pure blood?

Yan Xing doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know now. Time will witness everything.

If Sikong loses himself in the end, it doesn't matter, he will help him.

As Yan Xing boarded the deck, the Xuanqing Shenzhou began to hang in the air and slowly changed its direction. At the same time, in front of the square, a huge radiant portal rose, and the whirlpool channel expanded crazily in all directions.

Cross-border passage.

Buzz——

Uh-huh! !

The Xuanqing Shenzhou trembled violently, and the endless inscriptions shone with divine light. It instantly completed its charge and sprayed out a bright light tail, instantly crossing the void and sinking into the whirlpool channel.

The cross-border passage only took a moment, and the Xuanqing Shenzhou appeared in the outside world and flew through the outer sect area, casting a large shadow, attracting many outer sect disciples to look up eagerly.

The Shenzhou continued to accelerate, getting faster and faster, and finally broke through the void and entered the colorful dimensional interlayer. Without air resistance, the speed of the Xuanqing Shenzhou skyrocketed. In a few breaths, it was already maintained at the speed of light.

A tough light film wraps the Xuanqing Shenzhou, isolating all kinds of negative interference from the outside world and making the passengers inside safe and worry-free.

The Xuanqing Shenzhou is ten thousand feet long, that is, more than thirty kilometers, and is not small in width and height. It is completely a small floating island, with palaces on the deck and all kinds of facilities.

Yan Xing stepped into the main hall and immediately felt many familiar atmospheres.

"Hahaha, Brother Yan, you are finally here, come on, come on, come and have a drink!"

Raymond, who was nearly four feet tall, was sitting there like a mountain of meat. Beside him, there were eight serious-looking men sitting there, who were the ones carrying the small box.

Oh, it turns out they are all experts from the ancient sacred mountain.

Yan Xing's eyebrows moved and he saw the marks on several people. On the left chest, there was a small word "ancient" written in the divine script of origin.

"Keke, Yan Xing, long time no see, you seem to be getting stronger again!"

How long? It’s only been a little over a month!

Yan Xing glanced at Kui Ain. There were about ten people sitting scattered around this little madman. They all had strong auras, and they could smell the fishy and sweet smell from a long distance away. They were the strong men of the Temple of Killing.

Well, let me put it into perspective, Quinn is indeed very suitable for the Temple of Killing and is not in the wrong profession.

"Kui, I still like Yin better than you."

Quinn was stunned when he heard this. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? This guy said the same thing last time, right?

"Haha, my sister doesn't know how to drink, and she doesn't like this kind of situation. Can you go to my room later and let you and Yin be alone together?"

"Next time."

"Leizi, you should drink less, we are not here for fun."

"Hey, brother Yan, don't worry, I'll save you."

As he spoke, he raised the barrel and drank heavily. It was not his fault. The Titan blood in his body had an alcoholic factor, which also affected him invisibly.

However, the monk's physical body is powerful and his metabolic ability is terrifying. Even if it is spiritual wine, he cannot be drunk to death. As soon as the blood rushes and the spiritual energy is swept away, he can regain his consciousness and nothing will happen. Seeing this, Yan Xing shrugged and did not say much. say what.

"I've met all the deacons and elders."

After Yan Xing gestured to the surroundings, he hesitated slightly and did not go to Raymond's place. Instead, he went to sit next to Xian Qiuming.

"Zang Wu, your sword is getting sharper."

"You're not bad either."

Zang Wu held the sword in his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was this feeling again. Whenever Yan Xing came close to him, the sword heart in his body would tremble crazily as a warning. No, this time it was much stronger than two months ago.

Zang Wu, the silver dragon, joined the world of mortals. Looking at the existences with different temperaments around him, and all of them were extremely outstanding, they seemed to complement each other.

Then, Yan Xing looked to the other side and met the eyes of the person who had been watching him since he came in.

"Yam punishment!"

"Immortal Eyes."

Click——

At the point where their eyes met, the void twisted and suddenly shattered, and a piece of space debris shot out. Seeing this, Yan Xing flicked his finger, and the force field lingering on his fingertips consumed all the space debris.

Bloodline talent is unreasonable. Xiantong is just a spiritual person in Lingxuan Realm, but he can shatter the void.

"Ahem, don't fight on the Shenzhou, so as not to affect the escape."

The strong have the right to speak, and the two of them retracted their gazes after hearing this. Xiantong saw Yan Xing, but couldn't help it, and didn't think about taking real action.

The ancient immortal family, the ancient mountain, the dust world, and the killing temple.

The four main veins of Feixian Dongtian actually gathered on this Xuanqing Shenzhou. Yan Xing's eyes were deep and his thoughts were filled. Regardless of what was in the small box they escorted, this trip was very unusual.

It was too weird. He couldn't understand why Raymond and the others were also involved. Was it because of him? Or...

Zizizi! !

Yan Xing was stunned, and suddenly his heart palpitated. There was a faint sound of electricity in his mind. It was this familiar feeling again. He quickly turned his head to look outside the door.

"Hey, you all held a banquet, but didn't invite us. It's a bit unfair!"

"Sure enough, there is still a difference between relatives and strangers. The Wang family is an outsider after all. It is indeed a bit out of place to stand with your four main branches."

Wang Wenqian shook his folding fan, and his words were sour, but he couldn't hide his coquettishness, especially the two lines of text on the fan, which showed his literary coquettishness.

"It is better to resolve enemies than to make them."

"If you are too attentive without any reason, you are either a traitor or a thief."

Yan Xing has excellent eyesight and saw it clearly. He couldn't help but tremble his eyebrows and turned his head away. He didn't expect Wang Wenqian to really do this. He couldn't afford to lose this person.

This seemed to be just a trivial matter, but it made Yan Xing's heart ring with a long alarm. He secretly warned himself not to talk nonsense in the future.

If he said the famous sentence of the ages and someone knew it, there was a great chance that his pure-blood identity would be exposed.

"Yan Xing..."

Wang Baoer's eyes flickered. Shenzhou was very large, and the Wang family lived in another palace. She didn't want to attend this dinner, but when she heard that Yan Xing was also here, she came out to see him.

Behind Wang Baoer and her brother and sister, there was an old man in a white robe and an old woman in a black robe. They were restrained and there was a law between them when they walked. They were very powerful.

"What is this, Master Wenqian? What family? Soon, your Wang family will also be one of the main veins of Feixian."

These words came from the mouth of the elder of the immortal family, and they did not avoid others.

What exactly does Feixian Dongtian want to do?

Yan Xing looked around, looking at the deacon elders who were unusually calm, and his thoughts flowed in his mind. It seemed that many changes had happened in the outside world during the month when he was in seclusion.

The Wang family sat down, and the atmosphere became lively again. They toasted each other, and it didn't seem like they were going to carry out an important mission at all.

Yan Xing came back to his senses and looked up to see Wang Baoer walking towards him, swaying and sitting in front of him naturally.

"Junior Brother Yan, I have a piece of news for you."

"Not long ago, Lin Yuan came back."

"Oh?"

Yan Xing's expression moved. This old guy seemed to be really angry. He actually returned to Feixian in advance. It was because he hid in the unknown depths of the world, otherwise he would inevitably be found.

"Lin Yuan was very angry. He crushed Li Chenxing into powder. Then, he seemed to be even more angry. His roar shattered the void."

"It seems that, Junior Brother Yan, you took something that Lin Yuan cares about."

"It's nothing, just a broken tomb."

Yan Xing was a little confused. There were indeed many treasures in the ancestral land, but it was not enough to make Lin Yuan lose his composure. He seemed to have overlooked something key. Now that I think about it, the words of the guy Yinfo are indeed a bit strange.

Pah!

"Everyone, please be quiet."

"We have now left the sphere of influence of Feixian Dongtian, and it is necessary to inform everyone of the escorted mission items."

Here they come!

Yan Xing was shocked when he heard this, and he pricked up his ears, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the beautiful woman Wang Baoer beside him.