The light above his head suddenly changed from bright to dim, and everyone soon realized that the flying boat had completely entered the temporary tunnel.

Ji Fucang threw a spirit crystal into the cockpit drive array of the flying boat. The speed of the flying boat was immediately twice as fast as before, but it was even more stable than before.

He walked out of the cockpit in two steps and looked at a group of junior brothers and sisters: "Don't worry, senior brother has set up the route. This flying boat is stronger and easier to use than when we came. It is estimated that we will be able to return to the fairy world in less than two days."

Hearing their words, the person who was specially arranged by the old man to drive the flying boat for them also said: "Don't worry, my master's flying boat is fast, and he will definitely be able to send you back safely."

Dong Fuzhu smiled and said, "Then I'll help more seniors."

The male cultivator waved his hand: "I am not a senior, I am just a ship-driver of the Supreme Elder. Everyone, I will speed up."

As soon as he reminded, the rest of the people quickly grabbed the things around them. As soon as they were ready, a powerful thrust came from the flying boat. Without having to compare carefully, everyone felt that the speed was much faster than before.

"It's worthy of being a good thing in the hands of a half-step immortal. When will I have such a flying boat?" Dong Fuzhu leaned against Sang Ying and couldn't help but sigh.

Sang Ying touched her head: "Then you have to work hard, and my senior sister can still benefit from you at that time."

Dong Fuzhu smiled and patted her chest hard: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to benefit you!"

This cross-border flying boat is not too big, but it is more than enough to accommodate these people.

There are many wing rooms in the cabin, and they have been allocated to everyone. Fang Chi and his friends are packing their bags in the cabin.

They left in a hurry, but they took away a lot of things.

Because later the news of the people's assistance to the Xuanwu Realm spread, in the days before they left, monks and mortals from Hezhu City came to give gifts.

Sang Ying and the others naturally refused to accept it, but the people threw the things at the door and left. They didn't even know who to return it to. In the end, they could only pick up some not-so-priced ones to collect, and left the rest to the lord of Hezhu City, asking him to help find the master.

But even so, the good things sent by others still occupied a few of their storage bags.

Fang Chi, Hai Tingzhou and others were busy sorting out the things in the storage bags, and they didn't come to the deck to see the unchanging scenery in the temporary tunnel for thousands of years.

However, not long after the flying boat drove out smoothly, Fang Chi ran out of the cabin with a pale face: "Sang Ying, Sang Ying! No, something happened in the Lilan world!"

Along with Fang Chi, there was also a messenger talisman that suddenly lit up around Sang Ying's waist.

She didn't even have time to read the news in the messaging talisman, so she hurriedly stepped forward and helped Fang Chi, who was in a panic, and asked in a warm voice: "What happened? Tell me slowly, don't be anxious."

"Just just now, my messaging talisman suddenly lit up. I picked it up and saw that it was the message from my master. She told me that Lilan World is now suffering from the siege of the demons. Chongxiao Palace has decided to die with the invading demons and told me not to go back." Fang Chi grabbed Sang Ying's arm tightly, his lips were pale as before, "Sang Ying, what should I do? Is the Lilan World really gone?"

"Don't worry, this may be a trap set by others. There are many powerful people in the Lilan world. Just one Fannan should not be able to fight against the righteous monks in the entire Lilan world." Sang Ying suppressed the panic in her heart and said softly to the other party.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Hai Tingzhou, who came out behind Fang Chi, said in a difficult tone: "One Fannan can't do it, but the other resurrection can do it."

The two of them looked at him suddenly and noticed their sights. Hai Tingzhou's hand holding the messenger talisman tightened: "I just received the message from my father. He said that the new Demon Lord was resurrected and leading his demon army has forced our Hai family into a desperate situation!"

As if he had thought of something, Sang Ying suddenly grabbed his messaging talisman and touched it lightly. A familiar and anxious voice immediately came out from it:

"Sang Ying, good girl. The Lilan world is in a big disaster. Although Liuguang Sword Sect is sorry for our whole family, the other creatures in the Lilan world are really innocent. Forgive us to not be able to go to the Xuanwu Realm to save you. We have decided to go to the Lilan world to fight against the demons. Jiulian has brought people to the Xuanwu Realm to rescue you. I believe he will definitely bring you back safely. Sang Ying, remember to take care of yourself, and parents are waiting for the day of reunion with you."

Since then, the sound in the messaging talisman has completely disappeared.

Instead, Ji Fucang shouted on the front deck: "Junior brothers and sisters, come and see! We meet our Wan Daosheng's flying boat, and it is Elder Jiulian who came to pick us up!"

"Our flying boat? It's Elder Jiulian, it's really Elder Jiulian!"

"Senior sister, come, Elder Jiulian is waving to us!"

Amid the waves of discussion, Sang Ying silently hung the messenger talisman back to her waist.

"What should we do if Sang Ying, what should we do?" Fang Chi's tone was full of helplessness.

Hai Tingzhou also asked in confusion: "Sang Ying, is our Lilan Realm really gone?"

"No." They heard Sang Ying's extremely firm answer.

"No." She said again, "The Lilan Realm will not fall into the hands of the demons. We will not go to the fairy world, we will go back."

Sang Ying raised her head again, and the burning light in her eyes made Jiang Zhuoxue, who was standing beside her shocked.

"We, go back!"

...

Song Jiaojiao sprinkled the last bit of medicine powder in the medicine bottle, and the blood on the female cultivator's wound stopped immediately, but this also meant that the fellow disciples behind her had no medicine to use.

She was about to turn her head and ask the female cultivator beside her for some, but she met Chen Xiu's gloomy face.

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Chen Xiu asked in a bad tone, but he didn't dare to stop the movements under his hands.

Song Jiaojiao knew Chen Xiu. She was originally an outer disciple and had a good relationship with Su Fuyun before. Chen Xiu she encountered in the past was always arrogant and relied on her senior sister Jiang Yan's good skills, so she looked down on other outer monks.

But now, this female cultivator who has always been above the top has patiently bandaged a wound on an outer disciple. Even though the expression on her face is not good, the movements in her hands are light and soft.

"No, nothing." Song Jiaojiao shook her head and said nothing.

But Chen Xiu probably saw something, took out a small bottle of medicine from his waist and threw it to her: "Take it for use, there are many injured people, don't stumble here!"

After saying that, she had already welcomed the second injured person.

Song Jiaojiao pursed her lips and reached out to grab the medicine bottle.

Just like she remembers Chen Xiu, she also remembers Jiang Yan. It’s just that beautiful and gentle female cultivator has already died in the battle against the demons the day before yesterday...

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We are going back, and the two masters are also facing each other!

See you tomorrow ~


Chapter completed!