The Legend of the Extraordinaries

Chapter 22: Flying boat

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The wait lasted for two hours. Not only were Mi Xiaojing and Robo extremely cold, but others could not bear it either. The winter here was not ordinary cold. The biting cold wind forced everyone to huddle together to keep warm. Children In the middle, the adults are on the outside.

Suddenly, everyone heard a dull sound, heavy snow mixed with strong wind, and everyone vaguely saw a huge shadow appearing from the snow-filled sky.

Mi Xiaojing reluctantly opened her eyes.

What is this

He had never seen a ship before, so it was his first time to see a ship-shaped flying boat. The only thing he found unbelievable was that this thing actually flew over, and the other thing was that it was really big.

Flying boats are the means of transportation for large-scale cultivation sects. They generally require huge amounts of energy to support such flying boats. A flying boat can easily consume hundreds of spiritual stones, and these are not ordinary spiritual stones.

The crowd was excited, and everyone suddenly understood that someone was going to be arrested. Although they didn't know each other, everyone instinctively knew that this flying thing could definitely take them away.

Sure enough, the airship gradually landed until it was hanging a few meters above the ground. A row of windows appeared on the side of the airship, from which wooden pedals were released, extending directly to the ground.

"Get in, go! Hurry!"

The whip slapped on the ground, splashing up clouds of slush. Several cultivators shouted violently and drove everyone up.

Zhang Ke protected Mi Xiaojing and Robo and walked towards the flying boat.

"Don't resist, just follow and be patient."

Mi Xiaojing didn't say anything, but just walked up silently. What happened that day made him feel confused. This was completely different from the education he had received. Reality taught him the best lesson.

Why do they want to kill people

Why do you want to kill the uncle and uncle of Xiyanmen

He wanted to save people, but he didn't have enough strength. He couldn't even heal them. He didn't have medicine in his hand.

These questions made his head feel like a ball of mush, and he couldn't figure it out. It was completely impossible for a child who was as pure as a blank slate and grew up in the Yanxiu Sect as soon as he became sensible, even if he was very smart. He also couldn't figure it out. This was the first time he had seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of the cultivation world.

Following the crowd, they quickly climbed onto the flying boat along the pedals.

There was a turbid atmosphere in the bottom cabin of the flying boat, and then Mi Xiaojing and the others saw a shocking scene. All the villagers of Fenglin Village were inside.

The village chief's uncle's family, Mi Xiaojing even saw Mr. Luo's family were also there.

The cabin was large, and although the smell was not good, it was very warm. After Mi Xiaojing and others entered the cabin, the outer pedals were quickly retracted and the hatch was closed.

Zhang Ke protected the two of them and found a corner, spread the quilt on the ground, and pulled Mi Xiaojing and Robber to sit down.

A group of people gathered around the village chief. There were not many Yanxiu left, most of them were children. Except for Zhang Ke and other older low-level Yanxiu, the ones left behind were all people with little cultivation. Those with slightly higher cultivation were all Got killed.

As the flying boat shook, Mi Xiaojing knew that he had left Xiyanmen. His eyes were filled with confusion. He didn't know what would happen in the future, and he didn't know where this weird big thing would take him.

There are no cultivators in the bottom cabin, only a few servant-like people. They are very fierce. Anyone who dares to speak or stand up will be whipped by them.

"Where are we going?"

Mi Xiaojing asked Zhang Ke in a low voice.

"Who knows, I don't even know... who they are!"

Zhang Ke has the lowest cultivation level among the Yan cultivators. He is also a person who relies on the Xiyan Sect for his life. He has almost never left the sect and is also very unfamiliar with the outside world. This is a relatively closed world. It is normal for a person to live in a small place for his whole life and have little experience.

Zhang Ke knew a little bit about cultivators and Yanxiu, but he couldn't figure out the rest, especially the outside world. He was even less clear about it. Mi Xiaojing asked him, but he couldn't answer at all.

In the bottom cabin, some people were crying, some were talking in low voices, it seemed a bit noisy, and the air was also very dirty. Everyone had to endure it. It can be said that no one is not afraid of people who can kill them at any time.

After about a day and a night, the flying boat suddenly began to tilt. After a moment, the flying boat suddenly stopped and the trembling sound disappeared. Even the dullest person knew that the flying boat should have stopped.

Sure enough, the hatch of the bottom cabin was opened, and the villagers of Fenglin Village were all driven down like animals. The long-term workers of Xiyanmen were also driven away, and only the small cultivators of Xiyanmen were left at the bottom. In the cabin, after a while, the flying boat left again.

Mi Xiaojing observed uneasily. He instinctively felt bad, but he just couldn't understand what was wrong.

The flying boat flew again for more than an hour and finally stopped. The hatch was opened. There were only eighteen people in this group of cultivators. Since Mi Xiaojing had been holding Rob in his arms and was wrapped in a quilt, Rob was trapped by Mi Xiaojing. The Xiao Sutra was brought here.

Being driven away, everyone came out from the bottom of the flying boat.

Eighteen people, including Rob, a total of nineteen people.

Then, Mi Xiaojing saw a large square, surrounded by countless buildings and mountains. There were many people standing in the square. Obviously, some of them were watching the excitement, but the crowd standing not far in front of Feizhou were The person who calls the shots is gorgeously dressed and has a majestic bearing. He also looks aloof and domineering.

Seeing Mi Xiaojing and his group coming down, the whole square was in a state of shock.

Most of this group of cultivators were young, and almost all the older ones were killed. Zhang Ke is considered the oldest, because his cultivation level is really low and there is no threat at all, so he still has one life left. Only with the help of older people can these young Yan cultivators not be frightened to death.

Mi Xiaojing looked sadly. Almost all the cultivation cultivators of Xiyan Sect were dead. They were all low-level disciples. His cultivation was considered the best.

Among this group of Xiaoyan cultivators, except for Rob, the youngest one is only nine years old, and the oldest one is about the same as Mi Xiaojing, who is thirteen or fourteen years old. Some of them are only fifteen or sixteen years old. Zhang Ke is the oldest and still There are two people, who are only a little younger than Zhang Ke, and have the same cultivation level as Zhang Ke, and they are both at the lowest level.

At this moment, Mi Xiaojing felt like an animal, standing in the crowd, feeling extremely angry. He lowered his head and hugged Rob tightly with both hands. He didn't know what kind of humiliation he would face next.

"The people who brought this time are relatively small. Those who were allocated last time are not allowed to take it this time. Those who are qualified to take it from this group of young cultivators can choose by themselves!"

"I'll pick first this time!"

The crisp sound was like the chirping of an oriole. The young cultivators originally lowered their heads, but upon hearing the sound, they all looked around curiously.

It is rare to see women in Xiyanmen. Unless you go to Fenglin Village, you may meet female relatives. Most of the time, it is difficult for these young Yanxiu to see women.

Mi Xiaojing also raised his head in surprise. He thought the voice sounded very pleasant.