After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that a flying boat is a must-have for going to sea. Going to sea without a flying boat is almost impossible.

Although he guessed that the monk who had made an agreement with him might have a flying boat, it was his. If others did not agree to ride on it, he would have no choice but to fly by himself. Doing so in the endless sea was undoubtedly courting death.

"Go!"

Zhou Yang was still determined.

However, he still needs to explain the situation in Fangshi. After all, it will take him a month to return from the battlefield.

Soon, Zhou Yang came to a house in Fang City, which was heavily guarded and protected by advanced formations.

The person living there is a Jindan boss who guards Shoufang City. He is none other than the ancestor of Master Bailing's family.

Master Bai Ling is now practicing in the family, while her ancestor is sent to guard Fang City.

"I want to see Ancestor Qian!"

When Zhou Yang spoke, none of the Qian family disciples disagreed. After going in to report, Zhou Yang went in.

"Ancestor, this disciple wants to go to the battlefield to experience it. It may take a month. I hope Ancestor will approve it!"

Zhou Yang's statement surprised Qian Laozu. In his opinion, Zhou Yang did have some talent. It might be better if he experienced some fighting and training. However, this kid Zhou Yang has been sneaking around in the market, which made him a little bit confused. Speechless.

"I think you've reached a bottleneck. You really need some experience. Just talk to Lei Tian about this. There's no problem with me! But don't tell Bai Ling!"

Patriarch Qian knew that his granddaughter was afraid that Zhou Yang would be in danger, so he always kept an eye on Zhou Yang, but as someone who had experienced it, he knew that Young Eagle must bravely step out of his comfort zone.

"Disciple understands! If that's the case, then don't disturb the ancestor!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang was about to leave.

After returning to his residence, Zhou Yang planned to contact Master Lei Tian, ​​but found that the sound transmission jade pendant was useless.

Of course, this was also expected, Lei Tian probably went to the front line.

So, he decided to set off first, and this time he had to get the flying boat.

Zhou Yang made some explanations with other fellow disciples and then left Xinyuefang City.

I have experienced many mortal cities along the way, but I haven't noticed anything unusual. After all, this is a monk war and has nothing to do with mortals.

Three days later, Zhou Yang determined based on the map that he was close to the battlefield.

At this time, he did not dare to fly in the sky, but ran very fast close to the ground.

After walking for more than an hour, I suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

Zhou Yang took a look and found that four disciples of the Shangqing Sect were besieging two disciples of the New Moon Sect, but both sides were in the Qi refining stage.

"Give me your head obediently, or else your soul will be refined!"

One of the disciples of the Shangqing Sect was fierce in appearance and weak in appearance, and did not have the magnificence of a large sect at all.

The two Shangqing Sect disciples were also struggling to support themselves, hoping to wait for rescue.

It's a pity that even after the signal was sent out, no one from the same sect has come yet.

Soon, the aura of the two monks in the Qi refining stage became weaker and weaker, and their magic power was exhausted.

Just when the two Qi Refining monks were despairing, the heads of the four Shangqing Sect disciples flew up, and were removed by Zhou Yang's flying sword.

Although I planned to use a big stick to teach them a lesson, I thought about how to use an ox stick to kill a chicken.

"It's Uncle Master!"

When the two of them saw Zhou Yang dressed as a foundation-building monk of the New Moon Sect, they knew that a senior from the sect was coming.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

The two Qi Refining disciples saluted respectfully, while one disciple had doubts in his eyes, as if he recognized Zhou Yang.

"Well, I just arrived. It's not far from the camp, right?"

Zhou Yang doesn't talk nonsense either.

"Uncle Master, this is still three hundred miles away from the main camp. Disciple, please lead the way!"

The two disciples also breathed a sigh of relief. This time when they came out to do the mission, the uncle who led the team was killed directly, and their Qi Refining disciples could only flee in all directions.

"Are the battle lines in the Qi Refining Period this far apart?"

Zhou Yang was a little confused.

"Uncle Master, we were originally patrolling within a hundred miles of the camp, but unfortunately we were ambushed and could only run in this direction!"

The fat Qi refining disciple explained.

"Well! Let's go!"

After hearing the Qi Refining disciple's description, he knew that the battlefield was really dangerous. He had been leisurely roaming in the rear for several months, which was indeed too comfortable.

After walking for dozens of miles, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped because someone was staring at them ahead.

The two Qi refining disciples were also highly nervous!

"Fellow Taoist is so brave. He didn't run away when he saw me!"

In front of Zhou Yang, a disciple of the Shangqing Sect who was in the middle stage of foundation building appeared, and there were also more than ten Qi Refining disciples.

In terms of strength between the two sides, Zhou Yang's side is far behind.

"Oh, that's right, I need your head for military exploits!"

"Blue Enchantress, transform!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang directly turned into a blue lightning and killed the opponent.

Now he wants to test how strong his fighting power is!

The terrifying speed prevented the Shangqing Sect's foundation builder from reacting in time. He could only turn slightly to the side and fell to pieces, but the dozen or so Qi Refining monks behind him were swept away by Zhou Yang's stick wind.

"Ahhh!"

Along with screams, more than ten Qi Refining disciples were all smashed to pieces by Zhou Yang.

"Stab!"

Seeing how ferocious Zhou Yang was, the foundation-building monks of Shangqing Sect also knew that the person in front of them was not easy to mess with. A flying sword in his hand pierced the air, emitted a sonic boom, and killed Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang waved his stick to form a barrier, and the flying sword was directly knocked away.

But at this moment, the Shangqing Sect's Foundation Establishment came towards him with a low-grade shield weapon.

"boom!"

Zhou Yang's stick hit the spiritual weapon shield, and Zhou Yang's hands were numb!

He took several steps back and found that his golden Chelsea had been stepped on by the opponent!

"court death!"

Zhou Yang was furious, like a cannonball flying out, he raised his stick and smashed it!

The opponent raised his shield to defend!

"boom!"

"boom!"

......

Once or twice, Zhou Yang beat him wildly, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

"Bang! Bang!"

The shield in Shangqing Zongji Zhuji's hand exploded, and the man was knocked to the ground by Zhou Yang's stick, his head exploded, and he died.

Zhou Yang exhaled a breath and said slowly: "Heroes can be wronged, but don't pay attention to my Chelsea!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang flicked the dirt on his golden boots.

Seeing how awesome their uncle was, the two Qi Refining monks were also stunned.

They had never seen such a clean kill of a Shangqing Sect master.

Zhou Yang took back his blue enchantress. If he hadn't upgraded the magical weapon to a spiritual weapon and changed the color of the spiritual weapon, he wouldn't have dared to use his defensive spiritual weapon.

"This stick needs to be upgraded!"

The stick in front of him is just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it feels like it can't keep up with his combat power. When he goes back this time, he will let Wu Laosi handle it for him.

The rest of the journey was basically uneventful, and we soon arrived at the base camp.

It was a base made up of mountains. Thousands of monks gathered here and were protected by third-level formations!

It can be said that more than half of the people in the sect are here.

"who!"

At this time, the disciples patrolling nearby saw Zhou Yang and two Qi Refining disciples.

"I'm Zhou Yang!"

As soon as Zhou Yang said this, other disciples also reacted and immediately said politely: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Zhou Yang! Disrespectful!"

Zhou Yang saw a bearded senior brother coming over. He didn't recognize him, but he didn't look like he was a monk who had made breakthroughs in the past two years.

"Senior brother, you're welcome! I wonder if we can enter the camp?"

"That's natural, but junior brother can take out the identity token for my convenience. This is also the request of Patriarch Lei Tian! I hope junior brother can understand!"

The classmate who spoke was very polite, and Zhou Yang would not do anything special and kept his identity token secretly.

"Okay, please come in!"

The other party didn't really look at it, just went through the process.

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