Chapter 39: Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (39)
A pair of light and soft eyes stared at him quietly.
Zhou Ye pinched the jade beads in his hand, then waved his hand and hummed casually.
Wei Jun smiled slightly.
"Then I'll wait for you."
A disdainful voice sounded.
"Hmph."
Zhou Ye didn't say anything, put on his shoes and walked out.
Yao Wuxian has prepared everything, including a bench, melon seeds, blanket and parasol.
"Master and Master, you two are awake, let's set off."
Zhou Ye sat astride the ark, and Yao Wuxian looked at Wei Jun who was still standing aside.
"Master Wife, come up."
"He's not going."
Zhou Ye lifted his legs and put them on the side of the boat.
When Yao Wuxian heard this, he felt a little panicked.
"Why don't you go?"
Every time I call you Wei Jun, I always add "Master Niang" in front of it.
Because Yao Wuxian discovered that without the master's wife as the subject, the immortal master in front of him would not be interested in him at all.
I called my wife, and she answered all my questions.
"Something's wrong."
Okay, Yao Wuxian sat silently on the chair, holding on to the railings on both sides with both hands, his legs swaying a little.
This ark must be activated by spiritual power. If the master's wife doesn't go, he won't know how to do it. The one who is setting up the ark must be the master.
For some reason, Yao Wuxian subconsciously felt that it was dangerous to be alone with Zhou Ye.
The ark beneath him slowly took off into the air.
It was much smoother than expected, and the water in the cup did not shake.
As expected, Master's cultivation cannot be underestimated.
It would be great if we could fly to Tianshan safely.
Yao Wuxian released one hand with relief and greeted Wei Jun on the ground. "Then Master Wife, let's go first - ah -!!!"
The Ark, which had flown to a certain height, suddenly flew out at a terrifying acceleration like an arrow from its bow.
From 0 to 100 miles, it seems like it only took 0.01 seconds.
Half of Yao Wuxian's body was hanging outside, like a piece of clothing hanging on a branch and being blown wildly by the hurricane. When he opened his mouth, he was filled with wind. When he closed his mouth, the wind came in through his nose, and his whole figure seemed to be swollen. The angry toad clung tightly to the railing of the ark with both hands.
"Master——Master——"
Zhou Ye looked at the man swaying in the wind indifferently and slowed down slightly.
Yao Wuxian only had half a breath left, with a messy head of hair and a face full of despair.
"Master, we are not in a hurry."
Zhou Ye cracked melon seeds.
"Who taught you rubbish?"
Yao Wuxian used to feel good, but after living with Zhou Yeweijun, he discovered that he was garbage.
Yes, he showed his cards and stopped pretending.
Both of them are secretly masters.
The distance between him and them is almost the same as the gap between Yifu Sect and Medical Buddha Sect.
"Master, your skills in driving the Ark are truly superb. My disciples admire and admire you."
Zhou Ye raised his legs and squinted his eyes lazily.
The journey was expected to take three days, but it took half a day.
When Yao Wuxian got off the boat, the ground was soft when he stepped on it.
After handing over the invitation letter, someone quickly led the two of them into the room, so they could rest for now.
Many sects have not arrived yet, so they have to wait here for two days.
Two days later.
The Tianshan Trial Conference officially begins.
On an empty mountaintop, there is a huge arena, with tables and chairs arranged in a circle around the arena.
The positions of each sect have been marked. The top three sects are the positions of the three super sects, and the following are arranged according to the sect levels.
So, Zhou Ye and Yao Wuxian sat in the most remote corner without any surprise.
(End of chapter)