Song Rujing changed her pink dress today, but a blue and white Taoist robe. The Taoist robe has nothing to show off. It is not as noble and gorgeous as wandaozong.

Song Rujing today as like as two peas in the same way as Song Yuansheng, the only difference is that it is much smaller.

Just because song Rujing is petite, the Taoist robe still looks a little loose on her body, which makes song Rujing look more delicate.

Seeing Xu Zhu Ye Ao Tian and others leave, Zhao Jiuge walks out on foot and comes to the middle. He shows song Yuansheng with his eyes whether we should also go.

Song Yuansheng smiles and nods. Song Rujing, who is still depressed, comes out. The little girl still doesn't look at Zhao Jiuge. She can hang a bottle of oil in her mouth.

Lin Prajna, dressed in a plain dress, left the world and independent. At the moment, she is talking with Hua lingsu. Even when she is facing her master, she is still so cold.

Seeing the three people waiting for themselves, Lin Prajna finally nodded with his master. Bai Nen's slender fingers clenched his own life flying sword and came out. Zhao Jiuge can smell the fragrance close at hand.

Song Yuansheng is ready to lift his right hand and take out his magic weapon from his savings ring. Lin Prajna sees his action and says, "use me."

After that, he ignored song Yuansheng's unwillingness and took out his own flying boat directly. A large area of spiritual power twinkles, and a yellow flying boat emerges out of thin air. The shape is similar to that of the previous virtual bamboo, but it is much larger in size. Moreover, there are many spirit patterns and spirit arrays on the flying boat. Obviously, this flying boat of Lin Prajna is much higher than that of xuzhu, and it is more precious.

Lin Prajna is cold-blooded and does not want to use other people's things. At the same time, people who are not familiar with her do not want to share a boat. However, this journey is far away, and even she has to face the danger with respect. Naturally, she has to unite with her companions. So she hesitates for a moment before choosing to let the three people ride together in her own boat.

Zhao Jiuge doesn't have so many ideas. He just looks at the two people's basically similar movements and can't help but be a bit stunned. He thinks that it is possible that such a precious thing has already reached the point of one person, so why doesn't he?

Song Yuansheng was indifferent, and he didn't care about these details. Since Lin Prajna didn't want to use him, he was so happy. However, Zhao Jiuge saw at a glance that the boat in front of her was the one she and the woman in pink riding in the cold water pool.

Song Rusheng takes the lead in speaking, and then he signals yuanruosheng to step on it. It wasn't long before all four of them got on the bus.

Yuan Yixiu, Jian unintentionally and Hua Ling looked at his disciples on the boat without any expression, without a word of concern and greeting. When you say nothing at all. In a burst of yellow light curtain, the boat flew into the sky and drove towards Liuzhou. Finally, the figure disappeared in the sky.

The whole space of the boat is quite wide. It can be divided into three rows: front, middle and back. Each row can seat two people. At the moment, Lin Prajna sits alone in the front, the second row sits song Rujing, and the last row naturally sits song Yuansheng and Zhao Jiuge.

At first, Zhao Jiuge looked around and observed the boat, which was his first time to ride. Compared with those who had practiced since childhood, Zhao Jiuge naturally had a lot of difference in details, so his insight was also a little poor.

Zhao Jiuge felt that although the flying boat was in the open air, he couldn't feel the wind and air flow. He didn't feel nervous and tense when he was a swordsman. After careful observation, it can be found that the whole flying boat basically does not need human control, but consumes spirit stone. The surface of the flying boat is carved with spirit patterns and spirit array, which are used to transform the spirit power of spirit stone and achieve some simple effects. The spirit array is naturally used to defend and resist the wind and noise. After a while, Zhao Jiuge's eyes turned red and he decided to let Ou Yezi forge it for himself next time Make one.

Zhao Jiuge enjoys the tranquility of the surrounding scenery. Suddenly, when Zhao Jiuge was watching the scenery outside the boat, he was gently poked in the waist. Zhao Jiuge saw that song Yuansheng was gloating at himself, and his mouth moved toward song Rujing.

Zhao Jiuge then remembered that the little girl was still sulking, and her mouth was full of bitterness. She quickly got up and sat down beside song Rujing in the second row.

As soon as he sat down, song Rujing glanced at Zhao Jiuge instead of looking at Zhao Jiuge, which made Zhao Jiuge feel helpless. For him who is somewhat unaccustomed, it is not his strong mother to cajole people.

Farfetched to smile, Zhao Jiuge grabbed his hair and said with a shy face, "still angry."

His head bowed in exchange for song Rujing's cold hum. Zhao Jiuge didn't know what to do when he saw song Rujing like this. His face changed a little sincere, and said from the bottom of his heart, "no matter how you say, yesterday's thing or thank you. If it wasn't for your hand, you would have learned a lesson."

After that, Zhao Jiuge turned around and lowered her face. She thought that the little girl would not pay attention to herself. Unexpectedly, song Rujing immediately turned around. Her face was still angry, her hands akimbo, and she asked in a loud voice, "that's how you thank me. You forget your friends."Zhao Jiuge naturally knows what song Rujing said, and he can't help but feel a burst of sweat, but he has no face.

But song Rujing suddenly changed his words, "but for your sincerity, I won't care about you. Don't blame me for breaking up with you next time."

See song Rujing loose mouth, their own steps down, Zhao Jiuge immediately smile ha ha, flatter said, "that must." In exchange for a little girl's white eyes.

"It's a pity that the falling flowers have no intention of flowing. I don't think it's possible for you to talk to her Then song Rujing said, looking at the expression and tone, Zhao Jiuge doesn't have to think about who this girl learned from.

"Dripping water can wear a stone, and an iron bar can be ground into a needle. As long as you persist, there is nothing impossible. Just like practice, if you persist, you will eventually touch the bottleneck of soaring. What do you know, little girl Zhao Jiuge also wanted to go on, but as soon as he saw song Rujing's face changed, he immediately stopped his mouth.

Lin Prajna, who has been working in the first row of silence, heard Zhao Jiuge's words, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a moving brilliance, which made her mind as calm as a ripple. Only the rise can stimulate her mood in her heart, everything else can not stimulate the mood in her heart, she only yearns for strength, and she wants to lift Xia feisheng, which is also her persistence and persistence.

"Fart, it's not as easy as you said. Several old men in the sect have been practicing for years. They are not determined to rise to death. It's not that they haven't come to the last step. They can only watch Shouyuan approaching. You think I am a child, so easy to be fooled by you. " Song Rujing's lovely face is full of contempt.

Zhao Jiuge is silent, thinking that you are not a child, who is a child, too lazy to refute song Rujing, as long as the little girl is not angry with herself.

"Ha ha, if some elders of the sect know you say that, they call them old guys, then your butt will blossom." Song Yuansheng, who sits in the back, laughs. He is not happy.

"Well, that's it. Those old guys tease me every day for their disrespect! Even if they know it, you can only go back and complain. You know the consequences. " Song rujingjiao shouts, with a threat, but song Yuansheng is eating her. Zhao Jiuge doesn't know why song Yuansheng is so afraid of her sister.

After that, the three people talked about some trivial matters, and Zhao Jiuge also took the opportunity to ask questions about the flying boat they were riding. Finally, song Yuansheng learned that as long as there were enough spiritual stones, the speed of driving this flying boat was not worse than that of his own sword. However, the premise was only for the friars below the level of transforming God, and the strength and body were obtained when they reached the realm of transforming gods The strength of the body is not ordinary. Those low-level monks can match it. Even if they don't need any foreign objects, they can travel thousands of miles by their own strength.

Liuzhou is five or six states away from the wandaozong territory where they are now, so it takes more than a month even to keep on going, with the help of a flying boat. Zhao Jiuge, who is still ready to rely on his sword, is a bit stunned. He does not know how far away he will be if he has never been far away, and has no concept of distance.

All the way, Lin Prajna sat alone in front of them and didn't say a word to them. He always looked cool and refused to be seen thousands of miles away.

As the speed of the flying boat accelerated, it was getting farther and farther away from the original wandaozong, and the surrounding environment began to become strange. This made song Rujing a little excited. She was lying on the edge of the boat and looking around with her head hooked. She wanted to see the strange scenery. For song Rujing, who had never been out of the sky, she was very excited.

Fortunately, Lin Prajna was in control of the boat, and was only driving along the inaccessible route. He did not fly over the bustling towns, or else it would cause a sensation.

Song Yuansheng sits at the back and always keeps his vigilance. For some young and mature people, he always follows the master yuan Yixiu's set. Although he has some children's temperament, he is quite strict in handling matters. Because of leaving wandaozong's territory and the elders are not around, it's good to be careful. No one can guarantee that sudden accidents will happen. Lin Prajna is cold. He doesn't want to touch the mold. His sister plays too much. Zhao Jiuge's cultivation is the lowest level of talent. So the task is naturally assigned to him.

Feeling a bit bored, Zhao Jiuge suddenly stares at the graceful figure of the back, a bit dazed, smelling the faint fragrance from his nostrils. Suddenly, he is somewhat confused, and then makes a bold move.

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