When the first ray of sunlight appeared in the sky, the flying magic vehicle that the Wanjian Sect often used for travel also landed in front of everyone.
This magic weapon is made into the shape of a giant sword, and can accommodate hundreds of people.
There were less than 30 people in their group, which was more than enough for them to sit on.
Although this flying device did not have a comfortable seat and no shelter from wind and rain, it still surprised the new disciples.
Gong Zhuo couldn't help but say, "I thought we would have to fly on a sword this time, but I didn't expect we could even ride on a flying magic weapon."
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "I've looked at the map. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Great Knife Sect are located in the southern and northern parts of Zhongzhou respectively. If we were to fly there on our own, I'm afraid we might not even arrive tomorrow."
The peak masters might arrive soon, and the senior brothers and sisters would probably need half a day. But these new disciples couldn't fly their swords that fast, and it was impossible for them to last that long.
"That's right." Master Baili Feng nodded and smiled. "Hurry up and get on board. The chance to ride a flying magical instrument is rare."
Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang both felt that Master Baili Feng's smile looked very dangerous, and they hesitated when facing the giant sword.
Xie Fei had the same feeling, even stronger, and was even more afraid to move than the other two.
Master Baili Feng quickly noticed the hesitation among them and said with a smile, "What are you hesitating about? Could it be that you'd rather fly your swords yourself?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Feimiao jumped up swiftly, and Xie Yang followed closely behind.
Forget it, no matter what flaws there are in the flying magic weapon, it is better than flying the sword themselves.
Xie Fei didn't have such good physical skills. Looking at the giant sword floating much higher than his head, he could only jump with all his strength, grab the edge of the giant sword with both hands, and climb up with difficulty.
Because his climbing posture was not very good-looking, the other disciples took a few glances and rejected this posture for mounting the magic weapon.
Gong Zhuo and Jiang Qingruo simultaneously pulled out two long whips, one red and one green, from their sleeves and brought them up.
Lu Baobao snapped her fingers, and the little golden monkey lying on her shoulder jumped down, instantly turning into a giant ape, and lifted Lu Baobao onto the giant sword with one hand.
Seeing this, Xue Bingyan quickly reached out to hold down the chubby little white thing on her shoulder, but it was too late.
When the little Fatty saw the golden monkey's actions, he thought it could do the same thing, so he instantly flew up and turned into a huge Fatty, stretching out his claws towards Xue Bingyan.
Xue Bingyan had no choice but to hold the claw and be carried on the flying sword.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her dog Jiujiu was smart and did not turn into its original form.
Even so, everyone still focused their attention on the fat bird.
There was no way, it was the first time they had seen such a big and cute fat monkey, and the scene just now shocked them much more than the golden monkey.
Only Lu Baobao seemed to be thinking about something. If she saw it correctly, then the shadow that appeared for a moment when Fatty grew bigger was Bingluan?
Yan Yan felt that his posture had to be more handsome. If his body movements were not good enough, he could make up for it with magic weapons.
So he rode a small flaming flying magical tool onto the large flying magical tool that looked like a giant sword.
Everyone was stunned by his bold move.
There was even a small flame that almost jumped out of Luo Shuangbai's eyes.
He felt that these people were all showing off, showing off their special light-weight skills, showing off their spiritual beasts with excellent bloodlines, and showing off their small and exquisite flying magic tools.
But he had nothing and could only fly up on his sword.
When the new disciples saw this, they felt that the simple method of flying the sword was most suitable for them, so they followed suit.
When Luo Shuangbai turned around and saw this, he felt secretly proud, but at the same time he despised them in his heart for being smart people.
How could the others know all his little thoughts? After everyone sat down, they took out the communication jade slips and continued the previous topic.
"I heard that their Chief Senior Brother Qin and our Senior Brother Ye are particularly at odds!"
Yan Yan admired Qiang and had long been a fanboy of Ye Zheng. He was particularly resentful of Qin Zhili.
"It's said that every time he sees our Senior Brother Ye, he only makes three sounds: Tsk! Hum! Ha!"
"But this time, our Senior Brother Ye is already in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, while he is still at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Let's see if he can still make it this time?"
Lei Feifei echoed from the side: "It's definitely impossible to blow it out, or cut it out, or even hum it!"
Gong Zhuo was eager to try: "Then can we hum at him?"
"Then you are looking for death." Xie Yang said unhappily.
That was the peak of the Nascent Soul stage! Besides Ye Zheng, he was the most powerful disciple of the seven major sects.
Even Yun Feiyin, who is famous for his fighting ability, rarely confronts the opponent head-on. What kind of sweet dream is Gong Zhuo dreaming about!
Gong Zhuo disagreed: "He will definitely not die. The seven great clans are not allowed to kill him."
"At most I'll get beaten up. Do you think I'm afraid of getting beaten up?"
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Xie Yang suddenly didn't know what to say. Gong Zhuo was thick-skinned and tough, and he was not afraid of being beaten.
It is said that this unfortunate child had been beaten countless times before being exiled to the wilderness.
For example, the day after his mother died, his father brought a woman and a boy who was only half a year younger than him back to the Gong family, and asked him to call them mother and brother.
Gong Zhuo refused directly and even complained about his father's poor eyesight, and then was beaten up by his father.
From that day on, Gong Zhuo was forced to start a low-end career of house fighting, and was beaten every few days.
Later, he felt that the beating could not be in vain, so he followed the dirty water thrown by the woman on him and threw his illegitimate brother into the water to soak for half an hour. Then he dragged him up and slammed his head against the rockery until it was bleeding. He destroyed all the other person's precious things and finally poked out one of the man's eyes.
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