In the floating raft, there are clouds of sorrow.

They are a group of smugglers from the other universe, losers in the universe's battle for hegemony. Just as Tianlang left his hometown and flew to an unknown distance, there are also losers flying in this direction in the distance, and people in various universes flow. Just like you flow to me, I run to him, while passing on the inheritance, they are also conveying hatred.

When they came out, they were far more than this floating raft, but a large fleet of dozens of large floating rafts. Unfortunately, it is always difficult to escape, chase, celestial phenomena, lost, void beasts... There are too many factors in the void that restrict the monks,

When they entered the antimatter dark space, there were only three floating rafts left. In the strange dark space, they inevitably got lost, so they decided to find a way out separately, so at least the chance was three times greater.

Among all the floating rafts, this one is the lowest level of the monk's realm, with only two late-stage Nascent Soul Control Ships, and the others are middle and low-level monks; unlike the other floating rafts, each with a True Lord in charge, and there are several Yang Gods.

Such a combination is basically the result of cannon fodder, and in fact it is the same. Every time they are caught by the enemy, they are always treated as bait; every time they are complex and dangerous astronomical phenomena, they are always pioneers in the way of exploration!

They were treated as a burden and could sacrifice to fulfill everyone's part! But the way of heaven is so magical. After being sacrificed countless times, they survived to the end and rushed out of the dark space to come to a brand new and strange cultivation galaxy. This was unexpected for everyone.

No calculation is useless, there is no happiness, it is happier than not accepting you; so a group of cultivators who had already made up their minds to contribute everything to their sects and forces, after decades of sacrifice, suddenly found that they had actually come out.

Through decades of dedication, the monks who survived became more scattered and their goals moved. They had to measure their position and the value of life through repeated sacrifices. As a result, distracting thoughts arise. Of course, a small number of people are still firm, because they believe that the great responsibility given to heaven will be given to this person, and their gods will be troubled. Now, the difficulties have been overcome. Will the beauty be far away?

Then they found that they became a piece of meat in the eyes of the hyenas!

It is impossible to escape by driving a floating raft. This large floating raft is known for its sturdiness, but it is not known for its speed. Facing the natives in unfamiliar airspace, except for two Nascent Souls who have the chance to escape alone, the others are simply fish on the table.

A group of people gathered together and watched the strangers outside the porthole decide their own destiny. This feeling was not good. Once upon a time, they were also powerful people who controlled the fate of others. Now, they are in the midst of Ruos.

"Can you distribute some resources to pass?" said a Jindan innocently.

"How much can you disperse? If you disperse three points, they will think about ten. Unless you search all the floating rafts, how can you fill their desires?" another Jindan retorted.

"It's just a death! Why bother to be willing to others? Have you ever seen a hyena who doesn't eat meat? My blood and loyal heart has lost everything for decades, and only this pride is left. Could it be that I have persisted until now and even lost this slightest? Then what is the meaning of our persistence?"

Everyone in the floating raft sighed. The golden elixir who spoke was the one with the strongest will on the floating raft, although she was named Kunxiu.

The Bluxue Danxin is the name of their power. It has a very good name and strong strength. It has a broad heritage. It is a Taoist sect that looks like a sect. The Dharma cultivation is the main body, but there are also physical cultivation, soul cultivation, sword cultivation and other Taoist sects that are good at. They basically have it, just like a small number Linglong Tao, but they have not yet become a big climate, and the sect does not have the Dinghai Shen Needle like Linglongjun.

The golden elixir of the speaking is famous for Fangge, and it is a famous sword cultivator. Of course, the sword cultivator of their sect is not as good as the ancient sword cultivator who has inherited such a sect, and even the Yunding Sword Palace. However, the sword cultivator has a very poor skill, but the sword cultivator has learned a very tough temper!

As she walked along the way, she was like this whenever she encountered danger. She would rather break her jade than make her whole body.

In fact, there have been people on the floating raft that are reluctant to continue to escape. As long as they have the chance to survive, they will not refuse to bow their heads and treat the small things. However, it is difficult to say that hunch down the head. Surrender and survive always need to be covered up. If you want to refuse, you will understand it and leave it alone. Only when you form a scale and reach a consensus will you shyly put forward it under the cover of a more noble ideal...

This pattern is destroyed by this stubborn and brainless singing! Because she always acts like a righteous person and puts it on the table openly, which makes the fence-ridden and in a dilemma lose their ideas.

You can't accuse her of being reckless, because her loyalty is meticulous, and devoting herself to the sect is not empty talk. She was the first one when this raft monk was pushed out!

So you know that she used Gao Yi to lift everyone up and then pull out the ladder, but you can't do anything to her! After all, every time you fall down from a high place, you always fall in a soft place. Since you are still alive, you can't blame her for making the wrong choice.

This time the same is true, but looking at the monks from both sides, they probably did not accept their intention to surrender, and the possibility of killing people and seeking wealth was higher.

The two Nascent Souls ignored the noise of their disciples, and their attention was mainly focused on the fighting strength of the monks in this universe.

"It seems that our strength is just the same as ours? If this is the high-end combat power of this universe, then if we stay here, we will not have no chance of development?" said a Nascent Soul.

"I heard them scold each other, it seemed to be a confrontation between two realms? At such a level of battle, they must be from a major sect in the realm. It can basically be confirmed that they belong to the category of the Nascent Soul Cultivator in this galaxy with higher combat power.

However, it is useless to say that these things. If we are not at the level of the True Lord, we will never have the possibility of surviving by relying on our strength!

Our current problem is how to escape from these two bandits of robbers first, and then consider which realm to settle in!"

They had been escaping for a long time and knew that their floating raft, which was very different from this cosmic style, would inevitably arouse the snooping of these indigenous people, and they could not abandon the disciples who ran on a raft like this, and could not hide this time, but might not have been avoided next time!

Therefore, you must choose a landing in a boundary. In fact, the so-called landing means running to the boundary airspace to take refuge and surrender, otherwise you will not be able to pass the level of the Great Membrane of the Heaven and Earth.
Chapter completed!