Chapter 28
After about a stick of incense, she saw those men with swords looking up at the sky with awe and yearning. She followed their line of sight and saw a person flying with a sword in the sky.
This was the first time she saw someone flying in the sky, or stepping on a sword under her feet. The moment she saw this scene, what the old monk said to her could not help but emerge in her mind.
Building a foundation can control the sword and fly to the clouds.
This person is already a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, and he can travel thousands of miles with a sword!
She looked curiously and seriously at the person who came from Edgeworth. It was an old man who looked to be in his 70s or 80s. He was a little thin and his complexion was not very good. It was like a tree that was gradually drying up, and its vitality was gradually weakening. From her perspective, this person was dying soon.
However, he was wearing a large robe, standing on the flying sword with his hands behind his back and coming towards the wind, his robe fluttering. At first glance, he really looked like a fairy.
It's a pity that the celestial appearance ruined the coldness and arrogance in the eyes of the old man.
"Ah! It's an immortal! Immortal! Meet immortals, immortals help!"
Those who were bound saw the old man flying with his sword in the sky that day. In addition to being pleasantly surprised, they fell to their knees and bowed to the old man, praying that the immortal flying from the sky could save them.
Seeing all of them kneeling and bowing, Tangning sighed inwardly and squatted down to avoid standing out.
The person who can make her kneel down is probably not born yet!
These people were also panicked, and they didn't even think about how a fairy would suddenly appear. Still asking him for help? In her opinion, the old man was in the same group as these people.
"Meet the ancestors!"
The men with swords knelt down one by one, folded their fists and bowed their heads in salute.
"Well, get up!"
After landing steadily, the old man said lightly, his eyes swept over the people who were tied to the ropes, and his eyes paused on the particularly conspicuous little monk before moving away.
With a wave of his hand, a small boat appeared in the open space and gradually grew larger in the eyes of everyone in amazement.
"Bring everyone up." The old man said, and turned directly into the boat.
Tangning and the others were also pushed into the boat. At this point, some people were still crying with hope, "Immortal, forgive me! Immortal..."
Of course, the old man just stood on the boat and turned his back to everyone indifferently, as if he didn't hear the cry behind him.
"To shut up!"
A man with a sword kicked one of them, held the sword around his waist in one hand, and drank, "Cut your tongue off again!"
As soon as the threat came out, everyone was silent, shrinking on the boat like ashes, shivering.
Tangning squatted in the boat, watching the small boat that was originally the size of a palm turned into a big boat that could hold seventy or eighty people.
"rise!"
The boat took off and took off. As the boat flew high, it seemed that there was a layer of enchantment wrapping the whole boat, flying in mid-air until it sank into the clouds.
Flying in the white clouds, the speed is very fast, but it took a full day to fly, and the speed of the flying boat gradually slowed down. It was not until the next morning that the flying boat slowly stopped in the mid-air of a forest. .
The old man standing in front of the boat looked down and said, "This is the place, let's throw two down first."
Tangning listened to the roar of the beast coming from below, as well as the endless forest that seemed to have no way out. She blinked, her expression slightly dumbfounded.