Of course, Gu Xin knew that except for the small flying boat, the other flying boat customers were actually aimed at those player gangs. Only they had the money to buy the flying boat, and could also maintain the subsequent maintenance and other expenses.

On the deck of one of the flying boats, Gu Xin looked down at the battlefield below.

The dark clouds had dissipated, and the earth was in a mess. Many strange-shaped giant beasts were scattering with the demon cultivators. Behind them, the cultivators of Zhao were chasing with all their might.

"This is the eighth battlefield!"

On the way out of Fengyue Gate and to Xianyuan City, the fleet spanned eight battlefields in total, some of which even had the Nascent Soul Monsters from the Demon Alliance.

But those old monsters in the Nascent Soul seemed to hold their own identities and did not end up in person.

However, when the fleet bombarded the demonic stronghold, the old Nascent Soul monster had to come out, but he did not expect that the three goddesses would attack secretly. After the three goddesses succeeded in the sneak attack, the old Nascent Soul monster had no choice but to use a bursting secret technique to flee in a panic.

After reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, every immortal cultivator has experienced many battles. Unless someone with higher cultivation level takes action, they will not be captured so easily.

Seeing that there was no hope of capturing alive, Gu Xin could only let the three goddesses return to the fleet and lurk in secret.

The fleet left waves of air in the air and flew quickly towards Xianyuan City.

After passing through the eighth battlefield, there is no battlefield behind.

After Xianyuan City entered the war, the security was much tighter than before. A large number of immortal cultivators rose and fell outside Xianyuan City, and the number of people was several times higher than that of normal times.

Some of them were cultivators from the East China Sea, some were those who were taken away from the front line and were removed, and some were those who came to support other parts of the State of Zhao.

The city was full of people and the guest rooms were full. In order to arrange these people, the Alliance of Cultivators quickly built in one inn after another outside Xianyuan City to provide them with a place to sit.

Of course, these houses do not have any defensive formations to protect them, and they just provide shelter for these immortal cultivators from wind and rain. Once the war hits Xianyuan City, these people will also be withdrawn to Xianyuan City to assist in defending the city.

When standing on the deck of the flying boat and seeing Xianyuan City from afar, Gu Xin saw a silver mirror hanging high on Xianyuan City.

The mirror is hexagonal, with the border carvings of dragons and phoenixes very exquisitely. The back is engraved with the Eight Trigrams array and there is a misty purple flow. According to the information collected by the system, this is a small magic weapon and a rare treasure collected by the Alliance of Random Cultivators for many years.

This magic weapon emits a brilliant light like a galaxy, covering the entire Xianyuan City. Under the light, it seemed to cover everything with a layer of silver veil.

It was this magic weapon that blocked the eye of the Demon Eye of the Demon, otherwise with the power of the Demon Eye, the entire Xianyuan City would have been touched clearly by the Demon Eye.

When the flying boat descended, the entire Xianyuan City was shocked, and many immortal cultivators came out of Xianyuan City as if they were facing a great enemy, and surrounded the fleet tightly.

The entire Zhao people knew about the civil strife in Fengyue Sect. These immortal cultivators who surrounded the fleet all defected to the forces of the Moon God, and other sects did not want to participate in these matters.

I was afraid that Chang Dachang would be in charge of the fleet and would start a conflict and collide with Chang Dachang, so these immortal cultivators just surrounded him and did not dare to rush up directly.

Someone is really cowardly and tough for his face.

Although Gu Xin did not find the Moon God's ancestor in the crowd, he believed that the Moon God must be secretly observing here in the corner.

Seeing that there were even fellow disciples who were surrounded by him, the disciples of the Xinfengyue Sect on the fleet looked bad.

The notification they received was to support the righteous alliance of the devastating soldiers and generals who were beaten by the Demonic Way. Naturally, in their hearts, they regarded the other party as the weaker party. Now that they were treated like this by people who should have been grateful to themselves and others, they would of course be unhappy.

The two men glared at each other through the void, and the atmosphere was tense, as if they would draw their swords toward each other in the next moment. The casual cultivators approaching the fleet couldn't help but retreat, fearing that they would be affected by the fish after fighting, and instantly cleared out a large area.

Fortunately, not long after, someone came out in Xianyuan City.

The city was filled with spiritual energy, and more than a dozen bronze chariots pulled by monsters were surrounded by flower rain in the middle, like a sedan chair made of countless flowers, ignoring the laws of the Xianyuan City forbidden air, driving the storm and clouds, and galloping out.

The sky horse galloped, and the bronze chariot crushed the sky, making a rolling thunder sound, carrying batches of armored soldiers. These armored soldiers were covered with silver armor, covered with all their bodies, and the silver armor was filled with brilliance, holding swords, and carrying large red spirit bows.

They are elite disciples who were trained by selecting reliable people from all Fengyue Sect disciples.

The difference between the two is equivalent to one being a local militia and the other being a soldier trained by the imperial court.

In front of all the soldiers, a middle-aged man in Taoist robe stood in front of the wind. He looked at the Fengyuemen fleet with joy.

It's a wooden passage.

Wherever the bronze chariot passed, the cultivators surrounding the fleet retreated and let them pass.

"Disciple Muzhan people welcome Master Chang." On the chariot, the Muzhan people were waiting for battle.

"Hmph!" When the moon god hiding in the dark saw this scene, he felt unhappy.

Those bronze chariots and soldiers were originally hers, but they were robbed by Chang Dachang.

Of course, what the Mutong people said about Master Chang was not Chang Xi, but what he said was Chang Dachang.

Unfortunately, the people from the Wooden Passage didn't know that Chang Dachang hadn't come at all now.

In order to conceal his traces, Chang Dachang claimed that he and the fleet were on the road together, but in fact, he divided his troops into two groups and secretly went to hunt the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Demonic Alliance.

Chang Xi coughed, and quickly sent a voice to the sound of the wooden passage person.

The bronze chariot surrounded the sedan chair and landed directly on the deck of the flying boat where Chang Xi was. Surrounded by more than a dozen Jindan ancestors and dozens of foundation-building elders, he met Chang Xi.

"My son left halfway through and was not here now, but he will come later. Now, Brother Mutong, please arrange a residence for us first." Chang Xi glanced at Gu Xin and said to Mutong.

"I dare not say I'm upset. This is my duty. I'll ask Senior Brother Chang and Senior Brother Gu to get on the sedan chair first." The man from Mutang also put down his face. Although he still had the name of the sect leader, when Chang Dachang was not around, all the matters of Fengyue Sect were decided by Chang Xi and Gu Xin.

The man from Muzhan glanced at Chang Xi and Gu Xin, and it was difficult to decide who was the person here.

Chang Xi was Chang Dachang's father, with a noble status. In theory, Chang Dachang should be the head of Fengyue Sect when he went out. With the relationship between father and son, blood is thicker than water, it is natural that he commanded Fengyue Sect.

Although Gu Xin is Chang Dachang's friend, he is an outsider after all. In the news released, he is the confidant of Chang Dachangming. He is similar to a military advisor, and he plays this role in daily life.

But everyone in the wooden corridor is mature and can tell at a glance that the relationship between these three people is complicated.

Although Chang Xi has a high status, he usually has to listen to Gu Xin. Chang Xi never refutes what Gu Xin decided to do, and even Gu Xin can sometimes do something for Chang Dachang. If Gu Xin had not had a shallow cultivation, the people of Mutong almost thought Gu Xin was the boss behind the scenes.

The wooden corridor man simply invited both of them into the sedan chair, but the space inside the sedan chair was quite large.

Chang Xi looked at Gu Xin with his eyes signaling.

Gu Xin shook his head: "Uncle Chang is going up. I don't like sitting in such a sedan chair."

Gu Xin doesn't like this kind of sedan chair.
Chapter completed!