The huge flying boat has descended to the lower level of the Biluotian Domain. The huge hull is like clouds passing by. The surrounding vital energy tides are jumping with blue fire, which is a manifestation that the temperature has increased to the extreme.

As he was about to break out of the range of the tide of the vitality, a short flash suddenly appeared at the tail of the giant boat. A shuttle separated from the giant boat and drove away at high speed in the opposite direction.

The shuttle is a small tool for temporary transportation on a giant boat. It suddenly flew away before it completely broke through the tide of vitality, which is both contrary to common sense and is absolutely unsafe.

Some people were obviously beaten up and several powerful auras rose from the giant boat, but most of them were quickly calmed down, with only one soaring in the air, and the air came from the air.

"continue!"

Wen Yang calmly issued an order, Wen Yang bought the Feisuo with money, and he made up his mind to not return it from the beginning.

At this time, the guard leader was controlled, and the rest were crowded in the narrow cabin. No one except Wen Yang really understood what was going on.

Mrs. Wu noticed the powerful force that suddenly rose up on the cross-border flying boat, and could probably know how dangerous it was before, but her heart was full of doubts.

After going through the whole process, she also had some speculations, but she still couldn't determine which opponent was threatening their mother and son's lives.

"Wen Yang Zhenren, they..."

"It's my classmates."

“…”

Mrs. Wu was stunned for a while before responding: "Why? The Master of Dimension has not already..."

"There are many people in the world who are competing for the flames and possessing power, and those who are flattering with each other. The ancestors will not make things difficult for you, but some people will understand the best intentions."

Is that true?

Mrs. Wu didn't say it, but she didn't believe it in her heart. She felt that Wen Yang had a little "don't for the respected one".

She also found that the interior of the Shifang Zhen Palace was much more complicated than she thought.

Even if the Jiuxuan True Yang Demon Body is not released, sending your own child over is definitely not a good choice.

No matter what, Wen Yang's help is real, and Mrs. Wu also wants to express her gratitude.

She never thought about the possibility of "acting" because it was not necessary at all.

Wen Yang's answer is also very simple:

"This matter has been caused by me, so it will naturally be solved in my hands, and it will not ruin the reputation of the palace."

Just after saying a few words, the qi coming from the air had locked this side, and the long rainbow hung in the air, spanning hundreds of miles at an incredible speed. In an instant, it passed the shuttle that had already flown out of a considerable distance. The light and shadow transformed into a circle of magnificent seven-color vortexes.

Although the speed of the shuttle is quite impressive, its flexibility is really nothing to praise. It actually hit the vortex with helpless eyes.

The people in the cabin couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, Wen Yang instantly formed a seal in his hand, and the invisible fluctuations spread from outside his body, without any effect on the people in the shuttle. Once they were exposed, they would instantly shake thousands of times, so that there were visible ripples in the void.

The invisible shock waves hedge against the colorful vortex, the color light is distorted, and the shuttle is offset.

The two almost passed by, because the shuttle's high speed instantly opened dozens of miles away.

There is no sign of the figure behind you, but the powerful aura swept through it, and it still makes people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Wen Yang frowned and said to the guard leader:

“Look straight south!”

"Where is South?"

The guard leader was already confused. Wen Yang pointed him in a direction and then opened the shuttle door.

Mrs. Wu exclaimed:

"Minister Wen?"

Wen Yang had no expression on his face: "I'll stop him. Now I'm far away from the ship. Except for me, Senior Brother Lan, others should not catch up. You will fly south and fly out of the northern wasteland realm, so you should be safe."

In the strong wind, Wen Yang's body came out of the cabin and fell backwards for only about one breath.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) In time, a series of qi bursts sounded from the side and back. Someone's long laughter was as clear as the whistling wind:

"Junior Brother Wen, I used to think that you were frozen in your bones, but today I realized that you are still so strong! Unfortunately, I am not distinguishing between inside and outside, so I am so confused!"

Wen Yang remained silent from beginning to end, with the hatch closed, and the sound of the roaring wind was removed.

The shuttle flew hundreds of miles away, and the sound of the explosion gradually disappeared.

Mrs. Wu was a little dazed and heard the voice of the guard leader who was firmly calming:

"Madam, this thing may not fly too far..."

The shuttle is used for short-range transfers, and the structure of the talisman array itself is not built for long journeys.

But the problem is that this is the Northern Wilderness, the heart of the Shifang Zhen Palace. With the "hello" of the Master of Dimension, how can we spend the long distance afterwards?

Mrs. Wu pressed her hand on the forehead, hoping to obtain temporary clarity from a nightmare situation.

But no matter what, she had no other choice.

The shuttle flew through the sky and quickly disappeared into the vast sky.

*

As the sun and the moon shifted, and the light and dark changes changed several times, Mrs. Wu could not figure out how many days and nights she had spent in the real world and how far was she from her goal?

The distance between the shuttle was much closer than they thought. He only flew about three thousand miles and had to land.

At this time, there were still tens of thousands of miles away from the southern border of the Northern Wilderness. Wen Yang did not follow up again. I wonder if it was his help or his power was too strong.

Mrs. Wu would rather be the former.

Unfamiliar with life, Mrs. Wu and her group encountered unprecedented difficulties, and somewhere was revealed. The monks in the Northern Wilderness were like bloodthirsty piranhas. After smelling the blood, they flocked to them.

Mrs. Wu almost thought that her group had become the public enemy of the Northern Wilderness. But thinking about the Master of Dividing Light, this is also a matter of course.

During the great crisis, people's hearts can be seen.

Compared to Wen Yang who did not hesitate to break up with his fellow disciples and help them, she trained guards for hundreds of years, but instead revealed her true form.

Perhaps because the name of the Shifang Zhen Palace was too great and the pressure was too strong, people's hearts were already restless the day after they fled after the shuttle landed.

On the third day, an escort died in a conflict with a local monk, which became a fatal inducement.

Overnight, a total of eight guards had been dispersed, and one day, the remaining two guards even developed a rebellious heart, attracting local murderers to capture them in one fell swoop.

If the guard leader had not fought to the death, the mother and son would have become prisoners below the ranks.

Now, in this vast yellow sky, there are only two of them, mother and son.

The huge Northern Wilderness is almost all of the spheres of influence of the Shifang Zhen Palace. Although there are upright people like Wen Yang in the palace, Mrs. Wu has no way to rely on the vague morality and justice. She can only hide in the day and come out at night, and feel anxious like a dog with a broken family, and travel hard to the south.

In Taidu Yunjie, Mrs. Wu is also a well-known family and has been living a life of luxury. Wu Zhai has been frugal since childhood. Although her cultivation is hard, she has never been like now, on the front line of life and death.

For them, mother and son, this is undoubtedly an unexpected disaster.

But in such adversity, both mother and son have inspired the tenacity in their bones.

Not to mention Mrs. Wu, Wu Zhai was so tough at such a young age. After the leader of the guard died, he almost stopped talking. He just followed his mother and traveled a long distance, and practiced every day. After more than ten days, it seemed like he had changed his own person.

Mrs. Wu was both relieved and sad to see.

In any case, both of them were still alive and were getting closer and closer to the border of the Northern Wilderness. The pursuers behind them were getting further and further away from them, and they had some time to breathe.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) In the early morning of that night, Mrs. Wu discovered a canyon. It is rare in the northern desert where the sand is vast and yellow. The most important thing is that there is a stream here that winds away, and I don’t know where it leads.

Mrs. Wu has already cultivated her with Bu Xu. It would be useless to not get water or rice for a while. Wu Zhai is still young, but food and water are indispensable.

Of course, Mrs. Wu also understood that next to the water source is the place where the most likely to be exposed, so she had to be very careful.

After spending about half an hour to reconnaissance and confirm that there was no threat, Mrs. Wu and her son entered the canyon.

It was already daylight at this time. I flew all night earlier, and the mother and son were sleepy, but this was definitely not a good place to rest. Maybe I would meet a monk from the Northern Wilderness who came here to rest. At that time, it would be extremely troublesome.

But I was afraid of anything I was afraid of. I just collected some clear water and flashed in the air and flew over the canyon. Mrs. Wu's heart trembled. She didn't care who it was. She carried Wu Zhai and did not dare to fly away. She couldn't find a good hiding place for a while. She could only use the branches and rocks to cover her body and hide her energy.

Fortunately, these people did not stop here, probably passing by.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, Mrs. Wu breathed a sigh of relief, but she became less and less afraid to stay here. She did not care about washing up and hurriedly collected some clean water, and followed the path she had already found in advance to prepare to leave this dangerous place.

But after less than a hundred steps, Wu Zhai on his back suddenly stiffened.

Mrs. Wu is naturally most sensitive to her reaction to her beloved son:

"Zhai'er?"

"Mom...someone!"

Mrs. Wu was so excited that her children saw it. Why didn’t she feel anything?

Following the sound, I turned my head away, but saw a green pine tree halfway up the canyon, twisting and rotating, vigorous and powerful.

Then under the shadow of the pine cover, there was a man with a face like a jade crown and a plain white robe, leaning against a tree, holding a book in his hand, with a clear and elegant spirit, and extremely elegant.

Sensing Mrs. Wu's gaze, the man's thoughts seemed to have just come out of the text. He was a little surprised. Then he smiled slightly and stood up:

"The wall stands ten feet to block the vast yellow sand; the stream has no feet and can wash the dust of thousands of miles. You should have worked hard from afar, so you can wash and relieve your fatigue."

This person looks like a landlord in this canyon, showing hospitality.

Mrs. Wu was strange in her heart, but she was shining by her eyes, and she was inexplicably lowering her eyes and seeing the reflected face of the stream.
To be continued...