Nine bursts of wind sounded.

The flying boat suddenly stopped.

Unable to move forward an inch.

It was as if he was grabbed by an invisible hand.

"what's going on?"

Ye Qingyun looked around with some confusion.

"Why did the flying boat stop suddenly?"

Leng Muxue also stood up in confusion.

I want to control the airship to continue flying.

But he found that the flying boat could not move at all.

It's no longer under my control.

Huikong and Leng Muxue also seemed to realize something, and they all stood beside Ye Qingyun.

He looked around with vigilant eyes.

Only Ye Qingyun seemed to be out of the situation.

Nine figures.

At the same time, they appeared all around the flying boat.

These nine people looked at everyone in the flying boat.

His eyes swept over Ye Qingyun and others one by one.

Jian Tianming was extremely nervous.

He knew that these nine people were all powerful men from the Central Plains who aspired to the throne.

Although there are no Legalists, they can certainly recognize themselves.

But I don't know why.

None of these nine people seemed to notice him.

Jian Tianming had some doubts in his heart.

Then he couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingyun.

I wonder if Mr. Ye is helping me cover up my aura?

So these nine powerful people who aspired to the top have never recognized themselves?

That must be it!

With Mr. Ye's strength, he can definitely do this easily.

Think of this.

Jian Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.

But Leng Muxue, Huikong and Yue Xiaxia all looked horrified.

Because they felt extremely powerful auras from these nine people.

Aim for the title!

He is definitely a strong man in the Aspiration Realm!

When did the Four Realms have a strong person who aspired to be the leader?

And nine of them suddenly appeared?

Isn’t this too scary?

"you"

Leng Muxue wanted to ask.

But I felt a pressure coming on.

Leng Muxue was instantly overwhelmed and speechless.

Fortunately, this pressure only passed away briefly and did not last long.

But it was enough to make Leng Muxue feel terrified.

"No offense intended."

An old Taoist in Tsing Yi, holding a fly whisk, with white hair and a childish face, smiled lightly and spoke.

He seems to be the kinder one among the nine.

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

Seeing that the others were silent, Ye Qingyun stood up and hugged his fists towards the old man in Qingyi.

"This old man, do you have any advice?"

The old Taoist in Qingyi smiled.

"Nine of us and I are going to a place, but we don't know the way, so I want to ask some of you."

Ye Qingyun nodded.

"Where are you guys going?"

"Floating Cloud Mountain."

"Floating Cloud Mountain?"

Ye Qingyun was stunned.

These weird-looking guys are actually going to Fuyun Mountain?

"Um, which Fuyun Mountain are you going to?"

Ye Qingyun asked cautiously.

"There should be only one Fuyun Mountain in the Southern Wasteland, right?"

The old Taoist in Qingyi said.

hiss!

I really want to go to my hometown.

What is this for?

Ye Qingyun suddenly became wary.

These nine people look strange.

He doesn't look like a good person.

Although this old man in green is relatively harmonious, to Ye Qingyun's wise eyes, this old man is definitely the kind of character who hides his sword behind his smile.

Bad guy!

They are all bad people!

Could it be that they formed a group to rob me in Fuyun Mountain?
Chapter completed!