After about a column of incense, she saw the swordsmen looking at the sky with awe and yearning. She followed their line of sight and saw that there was a royal sword flying in the sky.

This was the first time that she saw someone flying in the sky, or stepping on a sword under her feet. At the moment of seeing this scene, she could not help thinking of what the old monk said to her.

Building a foundation can make the sword soar.

This man is already a monk in the foundation period. He can fly the sword and travel thousands of miles!

She looked at the man who came from the imperial sword curiously and seriously. It was an old man who looked seventy-eight years old. Some of them were thin and not very good-looking, just like the withered trees. From her point of view, the life of this person was not long.

However, he was dressed in a broad robe, standing on the flying sword with his hands in the wind, and his clothes were floating. At first glance, he was really a bit of an immortal.

It's a pity that the fairy was destroyed by the coldness and arrogance in the eyes of the old man.

"Ah! It's a fairy! Immortal! Please see the immortal. Help

Those who were bound to see the old man flying with his sword in the air that day were more than surprised. They knelt down and worshipped the old man, praying that the immortal flying from the sky could save them.

Seeing all of them kneeling, Tang Ning sighed under his heart. In order to avoid standing conspicuous, he squatted down directly.

The person who can make her kneel down is not born yet!

These people are also flustered God, also do not think how this can suddenly come to an immortal? Still asking for help? In her opinion, the old man was with these people.

"See my grandfather!"

The swordsmen knelt on one knee, clasped hands and bowed their heads.

"Well, get up!"

After landing steadily, the old man said faintly, glancing over those who were tied on the rope. His eyes stopped for a moment on the little monk who was particularly conspicuous.

With a wave of the hand, in the eyes of the crowd, a boat appeared in the open space and gradually became larger.

"Bring everyone up." The old man said, then directly turned on the boat.

And Tang Ning and others were also pushed into the boat. At this point, there are still some people crying with hope: "immortal, spare your life! Immortal... "

However, the old man was standing on the boat with his hands down and cold back to the people, as if he didn't hear the cry behind him.

"Shut up!"

A man with a sword kicked one of them, pulled out his sword slightly with one hand, and drank, "cut your tongue off again!"

As soon as the threat came out, the crowd was suddenly quiet, huddled in the canoe like ashes, shivering.

Tang Ning squatted in the boat and watched the boat, which was big enough to hold 70 or 80 people. When he was surprised, he saw the old man standing in front of him drank.

"Up

The boat took off, flying in mid air until it did not enter the clouds.

Flying in the clouds, the speed is very fast, but also enough to fly a day, the speed of the flying boat gradually slowed down, until the next morning, the flying boat slowly stopped in the middle of a forest.

The old man standing in front of the canoe looked down and said, "this is the place. Let's drop two first."

Downing listened to the roar of the beast from below, and the endless forest that seemed to have no way out. She blinked and looked a little stunned.