This is a cultivation creature born purely for war.

The ship is nearly five hundred feet long and about seventy feet wide. It is dark blue all over. Every part of the ship is covered with a cold metallic light.

The hull is crafted using several high-level spiritual materials. It is extremely hard and can resist various powerful magic and ranged attacks.

The powerful protective array is engraved inside the hull, and a translucent array light curtain covers the entire hull, forming a flat and long oval light shield.

Even if the Nascent Soul monk takes all his strength, he will not be able to protect the Xuanlong number in a short period of time!

In addition to the bottom of the ship that needs to contact the ground, the ship is equipped with large-scale offensive magic weapons that can be activated outward on all sides.

A blue keel made of unknown material penetrates the head and tail, combining all the front and rear parts of the entire warship into one, completely forming a large-scale war magic weapon.

With full force activation, its attack power can even reach the level of attacking with all the strength of the Nascent Soul monk!

If it weren't for the difficulty of refining, and the consumption of spirit stones was a bit large, I'm afraid that the human race would build countless warships without hesitation and crush them towards the demon race.

Su Yun kept looking at the creature that emitted powerful spiritual power fluctuations with a bit of amazement, and his heart was also shocked.

Because as far as he knows, a powerful war weapon like the Xuanlong in front of him is just a mere Xuan-class warship!

There are also land-level warships that are said to be able to compete with late-stage Nascent Soul monks.

And the heavenly-class battleship that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the god-transforming monk!

But that is not something that a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can have the opportunity to see.

In addition to Xuan and Huang level warships are stationed in many cities on the battlefields of various continents.

All higher-level warships are coordinated and arranged by the three holy places, and will only be launched to show their strength when a large-scale war breaks out.

Maybe you will have a chance to see them in the turmoil in Youyun City next.

But seeing high-level warships means that they can no longer be out of the turmoil.

This is obviously a scene that Su Yun doesn't want to see.

The Xuanlong slowly descended and finally stopped on the ground on the side of the still intact square.

Ji Tao and two other Jindan deacons in the Supervision Hall stood at the bow of the ship, with a solemn face.

Obviously, Fushan sneaked in yesterday and brought them a lot of trouble. Even if they were about to leave this station where birds could not shit, they would not be happy.

"boom!"

The heavy gangway was lowered from the side of the battleship, and dozens of garrison monks stood in a clean array on both sides of the gangway, looking at the three golden elixirs responsible for leading the way.

Ji Tao glanced impatiently at the disciples of various sects who had already gathered in the square to wait, and waved his hand: "Check the token and start boarding the ship!"

"promise!"

The garrison monk responded in unison and immediately signaled the disciples of each sect standing under the gangway to get the tokens.

Because there were too many people queuing up and there was a small matter to deal with, Su Yun was not in a hurry to board the ship.

It was not until most monks passed the inspection that he took back part of his mind that was radiating outside and walked over slowly with the token.

Seeing Su Yun coming, several disciples of Qiangu Sect who were originally preparing to go up immediately went to the side, fearing that they would block the path of this fierce man.

Although the Jindan deacons were all on the warships, there was no need to worry that Su Yun would suddenly attack them, the psychological shadow that was scared that day was still not so easy to erase.

After a moment.

Everyone stood on the deck.

The deck is wide enough that although disciples of each sect only allow movement in fixed areas, it will not appear crowded.

Ji Tao glanced at the disciples of each sect who had already boarded the ship, and immediately waved his hand to signal the monks to start the Xuanlong and start setting off.

"Un~"

As a dragon-like roar sound came from the tail of the ship, a powerful wave of spiritual power spread out loud.

The gravel on the ground of the square was immediately blown away from afar, and the aftermath even swept all the way to the formation light curtain in the distance.

After counting the breaths.

The Xuanlong rose rapidly and rose to a height of thousands of feet.

As the large amount of spirit stones reserved in the core formation of the warship was converted into pure spiritual power, a stream of light quickly shook the clouds in the sky and shot towards Youyun City!

Outside the gate of the station.

The secret mistress Chen Ying sat on the city wall behind him at some point and would never wake up again.

"team leader?"

The garrison monk closest to him first discovered something was wrong.

After a lot of trouble, Cheng Su, who was also on duty, found a suicide note from Cheng Ying's arms, who had "breaked his heart".

The above content is very short, only a few lines of words.

But after reading the content of the suicide note, everyone couldn't help but sigh and their eyes seemed very complicated.

Unexpectedly, although Chen Ying did all the bad things, she felt extremely regretful for her own behavior of sending her clan uncle to a dead end.

Even in the end, I couldn't help but embark on the path of self-destruction and seeking liberation.

Cheng Su looked at the opponent who had been fighting with him for several years, waved his hand and ordered: "Send someone to report to the deacon. After the inspection is correct, find a place to burn it, and then take the ashes for me!"

His muscles trembled slightly for a few times, and he gritted his teeth and added: "I want to raise him with my own hands!"

…

After dealing with the secret puppet's hand, Su Yun, who boarded the warship, turned his attention to another direction.

He was standing near the edge of the deck.

Looking up.

The city at my feet is moving away quickly, and all the scenery on the earth is getting smaller and smaller.

The sea of ​​clouds surging ahead, endless.

The morning light quietly sprinkled from the distant sky, coating the entire sea of ​​clouds with a layer of dazzling gold. The clouds and mist flowed, as if they were in the fairyland of the Heavenly Palace.

"Resist the energy and ride the wind and go straight to the nine heavens! This is the life that cultivators should live!"

Su Yun looked at the sea of ​​clouds tumbling under his feet and couldn't help but feel fascinated.

This was the first time he flew over the clouds and saw such a magnificent scene with his own eyes.

Although he had also taken a plane in his previous life, Su Yun also drove the floating cloud boat to fly through the spirit stone after he arrived in this life.

But no matter whether it is an aircraft that can only be viewed out through a small porthole.

Or maybe it can only fly to a height of just a few dozen feet and move forward at a speed of snails of 200 miles per hour.

How can it be compared to standing on a warship like Xuanlong and galloping on a storm?!

Otherwise, how could men's romance be said to be cannons and giant ships?

I didn’t expect that in this world of cultivation where great power belongs to me, there would be a day to realize this dream.

After a brief sigh, Su Yun withdrew his gaze toward the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

It is still quite some time before the Xuanlong arrives at his destination, and he still has more important things to do now.

Looking at the distance where the disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect were crowded, Su Yun began to look for Chen Qing's figure, preparing to deduce the reason why he was able to leave Youyun City safely.

But at this moment.

The dialogue between the disciples of the Chixiao Sect not far away made him stop involuntarily and concentrate and sound.

"Senior brother, I don't understand something very well."

"You can read the records in this book. The previous practice of demonic path seems to be completely different from the current practice of demonic path."

A disciple of the Chixiao Sect held a book "Minutes of the Dongzhou Sect" and whispered to ask his fellow disciples next to him.

"You said this?"
Chapter completed!