Chapter 93: Entering the Flying Spirit
After all, it was better to go to the Feiling Clan sooner rather than later. After Luoyuan and Zhiyang settled things in Qingqiu the next day, they took Dajiao Xuanyuan and Jing Qian and rushed directly to the Feiling Clan.
The Feiling Tribe is close to Qingqiu. According to Luoyuan's calculations, it will take less than two days to reach the Feiling Tribe.
The speed of the group was not very fast. Going out from the southwest side of Qingqiu, it belongs to the territory of the Feiling Tribe. However, everyone had not passed through the Qingqiu formation. In an instant, everyone except Zhiyang frowned.
rise.
"Ahead...is the Feiling Tribe?" Dajiao Xuanyuan looked ahead, unable to believe his eyes.
A black barrier shrouded the entire sky of the Feiling Tribe. Unlike ordinary fairy covers, this black air could absorb the spiritual power of fairy flowers and plants without even realizing it. And who was absorbing this spiritual power? No one knew at this moment.
Know.
Luo Yuan knew that thousands of years ago, the Feiling Tribe and Qingqiu were not what they are today.
There is no Four Method Formation to restrict the movement of people from each tribe. All children from the Feiling Tribe can attend classes with Nine-Tailed Fox or children from other tribes in Qingqiu’s school. There is no distinction between geographical boundaries. If they are children from other tribes,
If you are extremely talented, you will be recommended to other immortals from all over the world, so you need to find a master to achieve the status of an immortal or a god.
Just because Qingqiu ruled like this, it led to unity and friendship among all parties.
More ethnic groups also use Qingqiu's power to send their children to various places to sit down with the Lord God. It is not easy to rely solely on the power of various ethnic groups, especially if they want to achieve the position of Immortal or God.
You must worship a master from elementary school, and that master will be like your father and mother.
Nowadays, the Feiling Tribe is self-governing and has not produced a gifted spiritual child for thousands of years. This must have been due to Ying Su's influence.
Zhiyang, who was next to Luoyuan, seemed to have noticed that everyone's mood was wrong. He first broke the silence at the moment and said, "Did something happen ahead? Why did we stop?"
"It's okay, the Feiling Tribe is ahead of us, we just stopped to rest for a while."
Luo Yuan said softly, but his eyes were always fixed on the Feiling Tribe in front of him.
"Since we are about to enter the territory of the Feiling Tribe, we still have to hide our presence. If we rush in, we may affect people's lives and attract Ying Su's attention."
Zhiyang is careful. Even though he has not stepped into the territory of the Feiling Tribe for a thousand years, he is still dominated by the people of the Feiling Tribe. The dispute between him and Ying Su is just between individuals and has nothing to do with these innocent people.
If Zhiyang saw the romantic situation, how would he feel?
Luo Yuan couldn't help but feel helpless for the people of the Feiling Tribe.
"Let's go. Once you enter the realm of the Feiling Clan, stop flying."
No one said anything, but they acted as Luoyuan had said. The group landed on the border and walked into the Feiling Clan.
The moment he stepped into the Feiling Clan, Zhiyang's eyes stung for a moment, but it was just for a moment and he returned to normal in an instant.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just that my eyes hurt a little. I'll be fine now if I take it first."
Looking into Zhiyang's eyes, Luo Yuan had no choice. Jing Qian behind him walked around Luo Yuan, put his hand on Zhiyang's wrist, felt for Zhiyang's pulse, and looked at Zhiyang's eyes again.
"Nothing's wrong. It's probably caused by dry eyes. There's nothing unusual about it."
Chapter completed!