Chapter 228 Autistic An Xiaoyu

Daotian Sword Sect.

After receiving the news from Jiang Feng, Sect Master An Xiaoyu did not waste any time and quickly arranged for the strong men in the sect.

And without hesitation, he took out the ninth-level spiritual treasure flying boat - the Desolate Heaven Warship!

Some old monsters who were in retreat also ended their retreat and followed An Xiaoyu's footsteps, ready to fight to the death with the monks of the Demon Sect.

At this time, on the Desolate Heaven Warship.

An Xiaoyu stood at the front of the deck. Although her body was very petite, she gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression. The sword intent on her body soared into the sky!

"Sect Master, everyone has arrived. There are three elders in the Mahayana period, ten elders in the Fusion period, and thirty-two elders in the Void period..."

Elder Feng Qingyang, who was in charge of the overall coordination, reported the situation to An Xiaoyu as soon as possible, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

These people are almost all the fighting power of Daotian Sword Sect.

Just under An Xiaoyu's order, the strongest sect of the Great Xia Dynasty started to operate like a sophisticated machine.

"Very good, Elder Feng did a great job!"

An Xiaoyu nodded, and then looked at everyone.

"Elders, our goal this time is to stop the True God Cult from resurrecting the Demon God! You wait here for me, I'll go borrow something and come back soon!"

As soon as the voice fell, An Xiaoyu sat on his flying sword and temporarily left the flying boat.

The highest fighting forces of the Daotian Sword Sect looked at each other, and finally all their eyes fell on Feng Qingyang, who had to explain to everyone the reason for summoning everyone.

"So that's how it is. I didn't expect that after five hundred years, the True God Cult still had such a beautiful dream!"

"The Demon Cult is the Demon Cult. I have long said that I will completely destroy them. With the strength of our Daotian Sword Sect, we can completely eradicate these four Demon Cults!"

"That's not the case. The existence of the Demon Cult still has a certain meaning. It can maintain the balance of good and evil, yin and yang..."

...

These Daotian Sword Sect elders, each with white hair and beard, have not lost their fighting spirit, and almost all of them are talking at the top of their voices.

At the same time.

On the other side, An Xiaoyu has returned to her residence.

After taking a careful look, she found that Ji Ziyue was playing chess with Su Youwei, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Ziyue, I want to borrow your Void Ancient Mirror..."

Hearing An Xiaoyu's voice, Ji Ziyue, who was playing chess seriously, didn't even raise her head, and threw the Void Ancient Mirror to An Xiaoyu.

"Take it, but remember to return it to me!"

"Thank you, Sister Ziyue!"

An Xiaoyu took the mirror thrown by Ji Ziyue, looked at Su Youwei who was playing chess with Ji Ziyue with pity, and then left.

Ji Ziyue's voice came from behind.

"Youwei, it's your turn, hurry up!"

"Woo woo... Master is so powerful, let me think about it again..."

...

The reason why An Xiaoyu wanted to borrow the Void Ancient Mirror is because one of the functions of the Void Ancient Mirror is that it can be teleported over long distances!

After successfully getting the Void Ancient Mirror, An Xiaoyu went directly back to the Desolate Sky Battleship, and then raised the Void Ancient Mirror in his hand in front of everyone.

"Elders, this sect master will use the Void Ancient Mirror to lead you to the Demon God Ruins!"

Many people saw this mirror, and their eyes showed some fear. Some people even turned pale and recalled some bad memories.

The reason is also very simple!

Every time An Xiaoyu used the Void Ancient Mirror, he would deviate far from his destination, and several times he even teleported to some restricted areas!

If most of the elders of Daotian Sword Sect were not so powerful, they would have suffered heavy losses!

"Ahem... Sect Master, why don't you let me use this Void Ancient Mirror?"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but suggest.

The other elders also echoed.

"Yes... Sect Master, I also think it would be more appropriate to let Elder Feng Qingyang use it!"

"Sect Master, please spare us!"

"I'm old and can't stand the tossing!"

...

These powerful men of Daotian Sword Sect were more cowardly than each other in front of An Xiaoyu. They didn't want to be teleported to a secret realm by An Xiaoyu.

"How could you... how could you do this!?"

An Xiaoyu felt very wronged. She didn't do it on purpose a few times before. Isn't it normal for the Void Ancient Mirror to have some deviations?

"That time in Daotian Secret Realm, it was the flying boat that this sect master drove!"

Feng Qingyang suppressed his smile and continued to attack mercilessly: "Well, sect master, the last time was actually just an accident..."

An Xiaoyu stopped talking.

She silently handed the Void Ancient Mirror to Feng Qingyang, then found a corner and huddled up.

After Feng Qingyang got the Void Ancient Mirror, he did not waste time. With his understanding of the Void Ancient Mirror, it would be no problem to reach the Demon God Ruins in a short time.

"Buzz buzz buzz——"

Under the transmission of his spiritual power, the Void Ancient Mirror flew to the front of the Desolate Heaven Battleship, and then turned into an extremely huge mirror.

Everyone in Daotian Sword Sect could see this scene very clearly.

"Look! The master and his men are using the Void Ancient Mirror to teleport. Where are they going?"

"With such a big show, are they going to attack the Demon Sect?"

"Hiss~ So it's really possible. No matter which Demon Sect it is, it is definitely not a match for our Daotian Sword Sect!"

"Great, my Daotian Sword Sect!"

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When the disciples in the sect saw the Huangtian war boat dispatched, they all looked excited, and they all speculated on what the sect master and the others were going to do.

At this time, the Void Ancient Mirror has been fully charged.

The mirror surface of Nuo Da was like water waves, full of colorful lights, and Feng Qingyang was also trying his best to adjust the coordinates at this time.

No matter how accurate the coordinates are, they will still deviate by some distance, but not as far as An Xiaoyu.

"Everyone, we are leaving!"

Feng Qingyang gave one last reminder before the flying boat set off.

Immediately afterwards, the huge flying boat made a roaring sound, and the magic circle barrier on the flying boat unfolded at an extremely fast speed, and then began to move towards the mirror.

In just a few breaths, the hundred-meter-long flying boat disappeared in the sky above Daotian Sword Sect.

The next second.

The disappeared battle boat reappeared in the sky above a dense forest.

While other elders were still adapting to the discomfort caused by long-distance teleportation, a petite figure ejected from the deck and came to Feng Qingyang's side.

"How's it going? How much is the deviation?"

An Xiaoyu asked impatiently.

The answer she wanted to hear was naturally more biased, so that she would not appear to be incompetent as the sect leader, just like a road idiot.

Of course Feng Qingyang knew An Xiaoyu's thoughts, but he still said truthfully: "Sir, we are only off by about ten kilometers."

Ten kilometers is equivalent to nothing!

An Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he returned to the corner where he huddled up.