"Everyone, sit tight! The old man is going to speed up!"
On the Traps Vermilion Bird, the old man from the Mo Family Class was controlling the mechanism to save Ge Nie Tianming and the others before bringing them to the City of Traps.
However, Wei Zhuang's subordinate, Bai Feng, was standing on a giant white bird, controlling a group of ferocious birds, chasing after the vermilion bird.
Old Man Ban and the others all had solemn expressions. If they were really surrounded by the flock of evil birds at this height of ten thousand meters, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ge Nia's expression was stern as he gripped the rainbow in his hand, ready to attack at any moment.
Tianming no longer made a fuss, and his face was filled with nervousness and fear.
The white phoenix stood on the giant white bird with its arms crossed in front of its chest. It was expressionless, as if it had already taken the other party for granted.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the giant white bird under his feet tremble for no reason. His heart seemed to be filled with fear, and his body swayed, almost causing him to fall from the sky.
"What happened? What's going on?”
Bai Feng's eyes were filled with shock. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
It wasn't just the giant white bird under his feet. The group of evil birds chasing after the vermilion bird were the same!
It was as if they had encountered some kind of powerful natural enemy, and it was even more like they had encountered a flying emperor.
They no longer bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Instead, they quickly found a foothold, trembled, knelt, and worshipped!
Bai Feng was shocked!
Old Man Ban was shocked!
Ge Nie was shocked!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They had no idea what was happening.
At this moment, Tianming suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted.
"Uncle, look, what's that?”
Ge Nie, Old Man Ban, and the others couldn't help but look in the direction that Tian Ming was pointing at, and then their pupils constricted.
Above their heads, four white cranes flapped their wings and flew across the sky like the wind.
They could vaguely see Xiaomeng and the three Heaven Sect disciples on the crane. Their clothes were fluttering in the wind, and they looked like immortals!
This scene was like a huge wave that violently impacted everyone's minds. A thought appeared in their minds at the same time.
Were these people immortals?
"Is the Mo Family being hunted down?"
Xiao Meng's blue eyes looked down at the Vermilion Bird and immediately understood what had happened.
After all, she was an immortal cultivator, and she had already given birth to a divine sense.
With a sweep of his spiritual will, he knew everything within a radius of ten miles.
However, Xiaomeng did not stop there.
The celestial crane's divine bird pressure had already helped the Mo family suppress the flock of evil birds from the white phoenix. It was enough for them to escape to the City of Traps!
Right now, she was still hurrying to Xianyang to meet Ying Zheng.
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Xianyang City Tower.
Great Qin's black-armored soldiers stood with spears in their hands, guarding the city tower under the scorching sun.
Suddenly, they felt a chill above their heads, as if there was a dark cloud blocking the sun.
They couldn't help but raise their heads and saw Xiaomeng riding on a crane, whizzing past the city tower.
The huge bodies of the four cranes blocked the blinding sunlight, and their shadows covered the city tower.
Instantly, all the guards were stunned on the spot. There was only one voice echoing in their hearts.
"Are these immortals?"
......
Xianyang Palace.
Ying Zheng was wearing a black imperial robe and an imperial crown, sitting high up on the dragon throne, looking extremely majestic and domineering.
In the middle of the palace, the civil and military officials, led by Li Si, were standing in two rows, reporting to Ying Zheng about the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
Suddenly, a panicked shout came from outside the palace.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"Who is making a ruckus outside? Call him in."
Ying Zheng furrowed his brows, a displeased look on his face.
He was an emperor who had unified the six countries and remained calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
Therefore, he was very unhappy to see someone so flustered.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Gao, whose entire body was emitting a feminine aura, stood behind Ying Zheng and hurriedly bowed and nodded.
Then, he straightened his back, raised his head, and shouted with his sharp voice.
"His Majesty has decreed that someone be summoned to speak.”
As soon as Zhao Gao finished speaking, the owner of the voice immediately ran into the hall and shouted without even having time to catch his breath.
"Your Majesty, there are immortals riding cranes outside the palace. They want to see Your Majesty!”
After saying this, he collapsed to the ground and panted heavily.
He was originally the guard general of Xianyang Palace, and when he saw Xiaomeng riding a crane to see Ying Zheng, he immediately rushed over to report to her, using all his strength along the way.
"What? Immortals riding cranes?”
Sitting on the throne, Ying Zheng, who had remained calm even before the collapse of Mount Tai, suddenly changed his expression, and stood up from the throne with a thud.
Immortals meant immortality, and even the greatest emperor in history could not avoid this temptation.
The entire court was in an uproar.
Immortals were legendary existences. How could they suddenly appear?
Was this real or fake?
"Let's go. All of you, follow me to take a look.”
Ying Zheng could not sit still any longer. He immediately walked down from the high platform and led the civil and military officials to welcome Xiaomeng.
If Xiaomeng was riding a horse, he wouldn't have such a big reaction.
After all, the entire world was the land of the king.
No one on the shore of the earth can be a minister of the king!
No matter how strong a person riding a horse was, they would not be able to resist the Great Qin Empire.
However, immortals riding cranes were of a completely different nature.
Dreamlore's divine sense detected that Ying Zheng and the others had come to welcome him, so she flew directly past the palace gate and landed in front of them.
Ying Zheng and all the civil and military officials widened their eyes. Both the otherworldly aura that was emanating from Xiaomeng and the transcendent aura of the crane showed that she was indeed an immortal.
Only Zhao Gao frowned. He was in charge of the network and knew the world's intelligence like the back of his hand.
Thus, he recognized Xiaomeng.
In his opinion, Xiaomeng was only the sect master of the Daoist Heaven Sect. Although she was powerful, she was far from being an immortal.
As for these four cranes, they were probably the fortune of the Heaven Sect. After all, if the white phoenix could have a giant white bird, it was not impossible for the Heaven Sect to raise four white cranes.
Therefore, he immediately whispered a few words into Ying Zheng's ear and told him about this.
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