You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 877: The fox is taking advantage of the tiger's might?

"Who? Feiyun Sect? Or other second-grade sects?" The handsome uncle guessed curiously about the wronged person who rented the land.

"It's the Jie Han from Zilinyuan!!" After Master Kongxuan said this, the handsome uncle's face also became strange.

"This guy... could he be the legendary sucker? A natural scapegoat? Why is he targeting us?!" The handsome uncle was at a loss for words. Should he be happy? Or speechless?

"Who knows? I heard that this guy's strength has improved a lot. A while ago, he had a big fight with his enemy in the Central Region and ended up severely injuring the enemy. Only his true spirit escaped. He is extremely ferocious. I think the enlightenment tea he exchanged for it helped a lot. Maybe this is a way of repaying a favor!"

Master Kongxuan and the handsome uncle looked at each other, and saw that the other party's mouth corners were wildly raised and then suppressed. In the end, he couldn't hold back his laughter, which invisibly diluted the sadness of parting.

The two then turned their gaze forward, and like many other disciples, they looked towards the north, across the mountains and seas, full of anticipation.

The extremely thin wings, driven by a vast amount of spirit crystals, slowly flapped their wings and flew towards the north. This journey required the help of the space channel of the Yuhai League, otherwise it would probably take several years to fly, and no matter how rich the family was, it would be squandered.

A thousand miles away was not even enough for this interstellar flying boat to warm up. In just a moment, it saw the majestic and transcendent city of the Yuhai League. The originally curling waterfall of mist had condensed into an ice waterfall in this winter, which was quite spectacular. The visual effect of the waterfall rushing down was also concreted.

Many disciples on the deck exclaimed in amazement at the sight of this fairy-like city. Those disciples were basically new disciples, full of energy and extremely curious about everything, not to mention such a magnificent city. The sound of conversations rose and fell, and they were so excited that they couldn't stop looking.

In the distance, a rather sturdy figure stood atop a hundred-foot-tall gatehouse, pacing back and forth. Seeing the giant ship approaching, he couldn't help but be stunned, sighing, "Wow, this magical weapon has reached a transcendental level. Master's puny ship is nowhere near this impressive. Whose flying boat is this? How come it's never been reported before, judging by its shape?"

The flying boat stopped a hundred feet in front of the city gate. An air of luxury filled the air. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the roof tiles on the buildings were made of extremely rare jade tiles and thousand-year-old sandalwood. Every glance revealed that spiritual crystals were burning.

He glanced around in silence and saw the black bird symbol of the Yuling Sect. He was surprised: Is the Yuling Sect...hiding its wealth?

Confused, he flew through the formation and landed on the deck. Seeing Kong Xuan and Uncle Shuai there, he wanted to salute them, but was stopped. At this moment, the fat man represented Shangguan Qiuying, and it was not proper for him to salute someone who was in the Dao Realm.

The fat boy understood and stood up straight. Instead, Master Kong Xuan stepped forward and saluted, saying, "I am Kong Xuan from the Yuling Sect and would like to relocate with the sect's disciples. I would like to borrow the space passage!"

The voice was very loud, and it was meant for those who were paying attention to this place to hear. It was very high-profile, and Master Kongxuan had no choice. After all, the ship borrowed by Changqing was already high-profile, and deliberately hiding it would make him seem like he had something to hide.

"Haha, it's best that Sect Master Kongxuan can think clearly. In these troubled times, your sect's territory thousands of miles away is indeed a bit conspicuous. But don't worry, I will make proper arrangements for that land thousands of miles away. You can rest assured, and you will get the benefits as well." The little fat man looked behind him, but the familiar figure did not appear. He couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Has Chun Qingtong of your sect been rescued? I came on board this time just to have a more conversation with him, why can't I see him?" asked the little fat man.

"This... I hope you can forgive me, sir. That Jie Dao beast is cunning and hides very well. I asked Bing Zun to search for it several times but to no avail. Moreover, the other party hates the Chun brothers very much. I'm afraid..." The handsome uncle looked unhappy, as if he had been asked about a sore spot.

"This is such a shame! Lingran has lost such a talented person. It's a lot less fun!" He shook his head regretfully, turned around, and shouted to the guards at the city gate: "Activate the formation and let the flying boat enter the city!"

It was noon, and restaurants, hotels, and teahouses were doing a booming business. Although the weather was cold, sales of alcoholic beverages increased significantly. Until a shadow passed overhead, blocking everyone's view, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Hiss~ Is this the merchant ship of Xianxing Palace? This is too luxurious!" A young monk held a wine glass and looked at the thousand-foot ferry with his mouth wide open.

"You're overthinking it. News came out half an hour ago that the Yuling Sect sold its territory and moved to the Central Region to settle down! I'm afraid even the Xianxing Palace is coveting this ship." A burly man with a scar on his face at the next table cleared up everyone's doubts.

"The Yuling Sect is a second-rank sect, and they have this kind of boat? They're so high-profile, aren't they afraid of being robbed?"

"Haha, if you think you have the ability, go ahead and rob them. I'm afraid even your sect leader would have to rest when he arrived. Did you see that starlight? That kind of fluctuation is at least a mid-level Earth-grade formation. Without the strength of a top-level master, breaking it is nothing but a pipe dream."

"Big brother, you seem to be very clear about this matter. Can you tell me about it?" The young monk couldn't resist his curiosity.

Seeing that the scarred monk was unmoved, the young monk, who seemed to have no shortage of money, said loudly, "Waiter, bring the spiritual beast stew and a pot of good wine!"

The young man came to the table and filled the glass for the monk without fear of the evil aura on the scarred monk.

"The Yuling Sect is an ordinary second-grade sect. The original sect master was only at the Kaihua realm. Even we can control them. But do you know why the major forces dare not touch this small sect? Behind it stands an existence that even sect masters like us dare not provoke..."

The discussions of the crowd also changed because of this huge shadow, and the reputation of the Yuling Sect, which was originally an unknown small sect, was also growing rapidly.

The world full of spiritual energy was technologically backward, but it had discovered countless uses for spiritual energy. News of this spread extremely quickly, without any delay. Within half a day of the flying boat appearing in the Yuhai League, all sorts of rumors about the Yuling Sect had already spread throughout Lingran.

Some people say that the Yuling Sect watched the two brothers of the Chun family die without taking any care of them, fearing that the forces behind them would seek revenge, so they ran away.

Some people even say that the Yuling Sect is just relying on Bing Zun, and that they are just fawning on others and are not worth mentioning.

Some people also ridiculed the Yuling Sect for being just a second-grade sect and yet wanting to move to the Central Region. They estimated that they would soon be devoured alive by those entrenched first-grade sects, and the wealth accumulated over the years would be lost to those sects.

Others suspected that although Chun Qingtong was dead, there might still be some of the Enlightenment Tea left on the boat.

Some people also said that Chun Qingtong might be hiding in the boat if he is not dead.

The news became more and more outrageous. For a moment, countless eyes in the city were fixed on the luxurious flying boat, looking for its flaws and trying to sneak in to find out what was going on.

It’s a pity that the flying boat’s level is too high for ordinary cultivators to find out its flaws, so they all returned empty-handed.