The Yunhai Flying Boat of the brothers Ling Xingyi and Ling Xingzhuo is much larger than the ships built by Chang Hao. After Chang Hao helped him, the chivalrous brothers and disciples of various sects rescued by Chang Hao all invited Chang Hao and his party to board the ship and travel with great enthusiasm.

Chang Hao knew very well that although the sea clan retreated tonight, they were smaller than copper coins. They were always vindictive and would never give up. Fortunately, they were just a hammerhead shark team of about thirty cavalry, and he could beat them by their advantage in speed and strength. But if the sea clan was furious and drove a squadron of hundreds of cavalry directly, Chang Hao asked himself that he could only escape when he saw it.

When combined, there are two advantages, and when divided, there are two disadvantages. Everyone knows this truth. Faced with the unshakable sea clan like a giant, joining the group to keep warm is the most correct choice.

Thinking of this, Chang Hao no longer hesitated and asked Ling Xingyi to arrange someone to tie the wooden boat with a rope and drag it behind the Yunhai Flying Boat. He took the sail on the mast of the wooden boat and handed it to Ling Xingyi and the others for use. Ling Xingyi was very happy. You must know that it was because the Yunhai Flying Boat lost its power and did not have enough strong enough sails to be available, so that their speed was greatly reduced and they were regarded as a soft persimmon kneading by the hammerhead shark team.

Chang Ge and Emilia followed Chang Hao onto the flying boat in the sea of ​​clouds, looking here and touching, and being curious about everything new. Their particularly eye-catching figures and appearances naturally caused another shock. However, the ship was full of disciples of the Eastern Sect with relatively subtle feelings. After briefly marveling at the beauty of the two girls, they soon devoted to their busy work.

"Ling Xingyi is here. The next person is my brother Ling Xingzhuo. I have met two beautiful sisters-in-law." Ling Xingyi still spoke as usual.

"Can't you tell that your mouth is quite sweet?" Chang Ge smiled so hard that the flowers trembled. The bird hugged Chang Hao's arms and shook them. Emilia's cheeks flushed, but somehow, she actually grabbed Chang Hao's other arm by chance.

Chang Hao looked at Ling Xingyi, who was silently watching the fun and was not too serious.

"Don't mess around." Compared to his brother who was a little uncontrollable, his brother Ling Xingzhuo obviously gave people a sense of stability that was not in line with his age. "I have met several senior brothers and sisters."

Chang Hao then smiled and nodded. The title of senior brother and sister was very commonly used and common in ancient times. People in immortal cultivation all call them based on their realm cultivation. Ling Xingyi and Ling Xingzhuo were both in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, so it is reasonable to call them "Senior Brother and Sister".

Ling Xingzhuo noticed that Chang Ge was also very cultivating, and his spiritual power was as pure as Chang Hao. But he was a little embarrassed by the other Western Confucius woman. But his intuition told him that this woman's strength would never be weak.

After hanging sails on the Yunhai Flying Boat, he finally began to move forward amid the cheers of disciples of various sects. Ling Xingyi and Ling Xingzhuo brothers invited Chang Hao and his party to enter the cabin for a while. Chang Hao entered the inside of the hull along the gangway, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes because he found that the Yunhai Flying Boat was large enough from the outside. Unexpectedly, the internal space was much wider than the hull, as big as two standard football fields.

Chang Hao remembered the stories told by his grandfather and he had told him in the past that those powerful sects from ancient times mastered the mysterious magic of folding area space, which could expand a space from small to vast, and vice versa. The magic of the methods was very understandable, and I didn't expect to see them here with my own eyes today.

But what surprised Chang Hao was that inside the Yunhai Flying Boat, there were actually many ordinary people who had no cultivation. Most of these people were women and children. Their faces were sallow, with ecchymns or weak bodies, which was obviously long-term malnutrition.

"The Sea of ​​Clouds is a masterpiece of our Xinggong Chenyi Society. It was perfected by the head of the previous generation. There is a unique formation inside the hull, which can expand the space." Ling Xingyi walked in the front and said that his own baby was so beautiful.

"Since it is called the Sea of ​​Clouds, it must be able to swim in the Sea of ​​Clouds. How could it be so bullied by the Sea tribe? They can't fly." Chang Hao was indeed very curious: "And here is very far from Jiuzhou, why are you..."

"Oh, this matter is a long story. As for the cause and effect of this matter, my brother will tell you in detail." Ling Xingyi's face, who could still tease the ups and downs of fate in the face of death, finally dimmed. He led Chang Hao and the other two to a separate compartment, and his brother Ling Xingzhuo had already made tea here to welcome the guests.

In the mist of tea, the Ling brothers revealed the truth to Chang Hao.

"Half a year ago, various sects in the Jiuzhou Continent started fighting due to their cultivation resources. Countless top powers fought in a melee, and all their magical powers were revealed, making the world lose its color, the sun and the moon lose its light, and the mountains and rivers collapsed only in their thoughts."

Ling Xingzhuo took a deep breath and said heavily: "The way of practice in our Xinggong Chenyi Society focuses on star-watching and divination and researching creation, and is not good at fighting. However, the sect has been involved in the vortex of several major camps and has to choose one camp to stand. Unfortunately, we were unable to choose the right one."

"So... did you escape?" Chang Hao sighed.

"No," Ling Xingzhuo clenched his fists, his voice trembling: "The head and the elders tried their best to save the last cloud sea flying boat in the enemy's attack and handed it over to us, let us leave here, the farther away, the better... Never come back."

The atmosphere in the compartment solidified for a while.

"Then these common people?" Chang Ge, who was sitting beside him, pointed outside.

"We drove the cloud sea flying boats along the direction of the sea to avoid the pursuit, and helped the people in the peers as much as possible along the way. However, the hunting enemy seized our weakness and tried to trigger a tsunami to attack the civilian villages and force us to stop." Ling Xingzhuo raised his head and looked like a sword saying: "We stopped by the sea as they wished."

"You saved these civilians." Chang Hao suddenly felt awe.

In his long-term understanding, few people who practice immortality care about the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals, but there will always be some immortal disciples who uphold their original intentions who have not forgotten that they were born as human beings, rather than being an immortal from the womb.

"Yes." Ling Xingzhuo's tone was regretful, but he did not regret at all. "After paying half of his disciples' death, we successfully escaped there."

"The vastness of the sea is far beyond our imagination. Even in the clouds, the surroundings are still the same color, and there are no landmarks to follow. We calculated the celestial phenomena during the day and sailed with wind at night. It was still safe at that time. But during the next few times we traveled through the storm, we accidentally lost a lot of food and fresh water. Most immortal practitioners are fasting, and they can resist hunger even if they are not good, but ordinary people with physical bodies cannot do it. So we had the idea of ​​flying across the sea to catch fish, shrimps and crabs as food."

Ling Xingzhuo frowned in annoyance when he said this, "But later we found that the lower the height of the flying boat in the sea of ​​clouds, the more spiritual power it consumes. As the last spirit stone was exhausted, the spirit core of the flying boat also broke down during a storm. We could no longer let the flying boat in the sea fly into the sky, and could only land on the sea surface and drift with the waves for several months, becoming the meat on the chopping boards of the sea clans."

Chang Ge and Emilia sighed after hearing this, but they didn't expect that the people on this ship had experienced so many terrible things. In contrast, they were wandering in deserted islands, where food and drink on the island were simply paradise.

"The stratosphere is above 10,000 meters above sea level. The air is thin and the air resistance is much smaller. Flying boats in the sea of ​​clouds will save their spiritual power." Chang Hao stood up and looked at the civilians in the cabin who were weak and vomited blood from time to time and said seriously: "Waiting on the sea for a long time without supply of fruits and vegetables will lead to scurvy. This is a manifestation of lack of vitamin C. It will be troublesome if you have a longer time."

Ling Xingyi and Ling Xingzhuo were confused when they heard it.

Stratosphere, scurvy, and other vitamins, they have never heard of these things, but Chang Hao said it well, so they could not believe it.

"Give them all the fruits and fruits collected on the island, as well as seeds. The cabin is spacious enough to open a small planting base here to grow fruits." Chang Hao saw a little boy resting due to extreme lack of vitamin C bed, with bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, and the joints of his body would feel unbearable when they moved gently. His heart was cut like a knife.

Chang Ge and Emilia nodded and left the compartment, took out all the supplies in the storage ring and distributed them to the common people. The women and children knelt on the ground regardless of the pain, shouting "Thank you, the female Bodhisattva". The two girls cried into tears as they saw this scene, and Chang Hao couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chang, for your righteous actions. Thank you for your behalf for the suffering civilians!" Ling Xingzhuo bowed and raised his head and asked, "After that, I have a question, I don't know whether to speak or not."

Chang Hao laughed and scolded: "You called me senior brother, can I hold you back?"

Ling Xingzhuo hesitated for a while and carefully said: "I see that Senior Brother Chang's sword control skills are more pure than those mastered by the major immortal cultivation sects in Jiuzhou today, and they vaguely follow the ancient methods. This is extremely rare. Moreover, Senior Brother Chang's knowledge and experience are no one among the younger generation who build foundations in Jiuzhou, but as far as I know, there is no such person as you among the younger generation in Jiuzhou."

Well, I started to touch my own background.

Chang Hao was not disgusted with Ling Xingzhuo's indirect listening, but appreciated it very much.

The Ling brothers are very cautious. Although he has been kind to him again and again, he should be cautious. After all, he must be responsible for the people in this boat. He cannot wish to be a disciple of him because of a fever. Seeing Ling Xingyi probably had this idea, of course Chang Hao is not even disgusted with this kind of Ling Xingyi. How could the people in Chicheng in his heart be disgusted?

"What if I say I'm from Qingyun Mountain?" Chang Hao asked back on his chair.

Qingyun Mountain? The Ling brothers were breathing together and their heads were extremely deficient.

The two brothers have read all the classics in Xinggong Chenyi Society since childhood. It is no exaggeration to say that they are like two mobile libraries that can walk.

Many years ago, the Xinggong Chenyi Society was still on the Xiaofeng Mountain in Jiuzhou, but with the tides of space, the sect came to this other world to take root and sprout, but this did not affect their understanding of the super sect on the land of Jiuzhou that everyone had to look up to.

Qingyun Mountain! The former leader of the five sects! The well-deserved overlord in the world of immortal cultivation!

They still vaguely remembered that the master in the sect asked for more than 900 years. Before leaving, they finally smiled at their juniors, saying that the most beautiful thing he gave to the sect in his life was that he once asked the sky with the Emperor who was in charge of Qingyun Mountain. How happy and so cool!

Ling Xingzhuo breathed heavily and stared at Chang Hao. He didn't understand why Chang Hao mentioned this sect that was once firmly in the overlord of Jiuzhou.

Qingyun Mountain is an unattainable monument in everyone's hearts. The weight of these three words is heavy enough. If Qingyun Mountain had not led the human race to fight against the alien races back then, the entire Jiuzhou would have suffered a lot. They all knew that Qingyun Mountain and other super sects would use themselves as bait to attract the attention of the alien races. They would have escaped into the depths of the universe and there would be no more orthodox Qingyun Mountain disciples after being vaccinated.

Ling Xingzhuo and Ling Xingyi have always regarded Qingyun Mountain as a belief, which is not allowed to be deceived or defiled. Those who deceive the world and steal reputation must have blood splashed in five steps.

"How much do you know about Qingyun Mountain? Or if I change my question, I can provide evidence to prove my identity, but can you recognize it? After all, Qingyun Mountain's things are considered to be another dimension of time and space for you, right?" Chang Hao said it directly.

"I know all kinds of Qingyun Mountain, and I can recognize even the most subtle things!" Ling Xingzhuo's tone was decisive.

Chang Hao stopped talking, raised his hand and the sword light was everywhere. The Yuehong sword was quietly suspended in the compartment, and the blue sword light flew over, as if there was life.

"This is... the Human Emperor's Sword!" Ling Xingzhuo and Ling Xingyi were shocked. They could hardly believe what they saw in front of them. They clearly remembered that when the former Human Emperor Chang Xi left the human world, they left Yuehong, the sword that he had been with him for many years, to their descendants.

So now, what is the identity and origin of the Senior Brother Chang who claims to be from Qingyun Mountain in front of them? It is already unspeakable.
Chapter completed!