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Chapter 410 Eighty thousand miles of clouds break the mountain

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    "This kid is so slippery!"

    "After listening to the confessions of the five Yongye Sect disciples who had been knocked unconscious, the elders who had been deceiving Miaojiu all laughed angrily, knowing that Miaojiu had fled long ago when they found Huohuo.

    After all, it took me almost a day!

    I don¡¯t know where I went.

    The five Yongye disciples who were knocked unconscious had red and swollen bumps on their heads, and they were frightened. Even the calm senior brother was afraid and a little nervous.

    Too many big figures from the Holy Land and Pure Land looked at them.

    "Okay, come back." The strong man of Yongye Sect said lightly. The five disciples breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been forgiven, and eagerly returned to the divine ship of Yongye Sect.

    "The concealment method is fine. Wang Daju is no longer in the mountains, so there is no need to search."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The escape method of Miao Jiu. They were escaped by him last time in Luoshan City, and now he escaped again!

    "Wang Daju is leaving Qinglan Land. Judging from the direction he was traveling in, he was heading towards the Eight Thousand Li Yunduan Mountain"

    These great religious leaders were all thinking. Soon, the divine ship burst into bright light, piercing the void, and the hull slowly disappeared into the void.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Eighty thousand miles away from the mountains, so it¡¯s okay to go and have a look. Breaking through the void, it¡¯s not a big deal, he will be there in the next moment.

    The divine ship disappeared very quickly, and the void was opened and closed again, as if nothing had happened, leaving behind a huge team of thousands of spiritual ships, parked in place.

    The Holy Land and the Pure Land, these behemoths from the north just left like that?  Where is Wang Daju?  Not looking for it?

    There were too many monks, and many of them looked blank and confused, but some monks were very alert and clearly sensed the key point.

    "Sneaked away again?" Pang Bai murmured. After thinking for a while, he stepped on a golden book page, without a single word, but like a secret treasure of literature, very mysterious and very precious.

    He rose up in the air and left the spirit ship. Apart from him, some monks left. The spirit ship started and turned into a divine rainbow and ran away. The large team dispersed in an instant.

    At the same time, the black iron warship was hidden in the clouds, swaying towards the border of Qinglan Land. The runes were close to the hull, and it was also using extreme speed. At this time, the starry night was just right, and the place near the sky was twinkling.  Strange light.

    The several spiritual ships passing by didn't even notice that there was such a warship moving in the thick clouds. Miao Jiu made too little movement. It should be said that there was no movement at all.

    Miaojiu used the black iron warship to its full potential. Chang Shengqing felt that none of the craftsmen who built the ship knew how to play with it. This big beast was so evil that Miaojiu had to accept it.

    As far as the field of vision can be seen, it seems to be boundless, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the black iron warship is wrapped in runes and silently shuttles inside.

    On the battleship, Miao Jiu yawned, stretched her body, her eyes were clear and distant, her hair was soft and shiny, she was full of energy and relaxed.

    Seizing the opportunity, Miaojiu took a good rest, but she might have to stay up for a long time.

    Miaojiu didn¡¯t expect to keep the situation of that mountain range a secret for long. He created a time difference and glanced at the big religious leaders, just to buy some time for himself to slip away.

    In less than a day, he rushed to the border of Qinglan Land. This is a very remote area with few monks' activities.

    Closely connected to this border is the 80,000-mile Yunduan Mountain. However, the mountains hundreds of miles away from the border are all bare. The high mountains are only a few hundred meters tall and lifeless. Some mountains, even in the dark of night, are  , also glowing with yellow-black color, as if it had been dead for many years.

    The black iron warship fell from the clouds, and below, a lonely ancient city stood in the night, adjacent to the dim mountains and rivers, which had long been in decay.

    The city wall is in ruins, there is no vegetation in the city, the buildings have long been reduced to ruins, and bricks and tiles are scattered unexpectedly on the streets and alleys.

    People leave the city empty, and are washed away by the years. Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil. The bamboo slips of history must be rolled over.

    Meow Jiu smelled a strong smell of dust.

    The joy of leaving Qinglan Land was immediately turned into dust.

    "This city is an ancient city in the mortal world. In the past, there was a country on this border." Chang Shengqing looked at the dilapidated ancient city with emotion and a sigh of relief.

    He came from the ordinary world and embarked on the path of spiritual practice. His lifespan has already exceeded a hundred years. In the ordinary world, hundreds of years are the rise and fall of a country.

    A monk can witness many dynasty changes and historical changes in his life. In the end, how many people will remain unchanged?

    oftenThe divine power of Tao was so brilliant that its runes were as numerous as stars, piercing the black sky. In an instant, this place was filled with Tao luck.

    I wanted to use Taoism to explore it, but I quickly stopped.

    "It's almost gone!"

    The elders looked at each other and decided quickly.

    It¡¯s fate, so go in and look for it, opportunities will not wait.

    Flying back to the divine ship, several saints and saints had some thoughts.

    The Holy Son of Dayu smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists are here, it doesn't hurt to have a fight. Besides, Wang Daju has also entered."

    "What fellow Taoist said is true." Taiqing Holy Son chuckled, showed his figure, looked at the other divine ships, and said: "Wang Daju fought with the Yang Family Holy God, but I got the news and hurriedly  Rushed over."

    After finishing speaking, a stream of aura rushed out, and Saint Son Taiqing just smiled faintly. Of course, he was not the only one who witnessed that battle with his own eyes.

    "As expected, they are all here." Holy Son Dayu looked over, not surprised and very satisfied.

    Let¡¯s just say that after leaving Luoshan City, he originally decided to travel around the world. Hearing that there was great excitement in Qinglan Land, he came to Qinglan Land.

    As the Holy Son of the Pure Land of Dayu, it is not unusual to have so many void magic weapons on his body.

    The powerful descendants of these great religious traditions have all appeared, and they all have to go in.

    Some young disciples were stunned. The strongest successor of their sect was actually on the boat!

    The disciples of the Yongye Sect didn¡¯t expect to appear on the ship at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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