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Chapter 530, Tu Tao

The cabin was silent except for the sound of everyone's breathing.

Yang Zhao floated alone in a corner, trying to soothe his angry heart.

Rage was like a devil's whisper, mocking her situation.

She shouldn't have agreed to come. If she didn't agree, she would at most offend City Lord Zheng.

But with the expansion of trade between the two, the benefits brought by economic activities will make City Lord Zheng treat him as an honored guest.

As long as she didn't come, nothing that happened now would have happened.

After boarding the cross-border spacecraft, the central control room asked her to come to the outer cabin to help, but she sternly refused.

This won't happen now either.

When the ferocious beast broke into their cabin from the inside, she shouldn't have been so eager to escape without herself.

If she had escaped back to the interior of the inter-border flying boat, she would not be in this situation.

She does not belong to the military department, and she is not from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if she is eventually held accountable, she still has money to redeem her.

Moreover, given Yang Zhao's character, even if she escaped, she would help clean up the ferocious beasts that had invaded the realm-crossing flying boat.

In addition, she had an acquaintance with General Liu Zhengxia, and considering that Yang Zhao had tutored his daughter, Miss Ruojuan, the final result of this matter was likely to be dropped.

Or if she were more ruthless, told some lies and acted bravely in battle, she might not be able to get some thanks from the military.

After all, dead people cannot speak.

As he thought about it, Yang Zhao felt like his head was on fire.

Now that she is in this situation, apart from anything else, there is still someone hiding in Yunyang Temple to locate Si Nan. This is the key to whether she can return home.

Now Yunyang Guan seems to be quite powerful, but only three and a half of his own family members can be counted.

Of the three newcomers who have just come here to do experiments every day, Master Gongsun Yan is half of them.

When he was new, Yang Zhao didn't have as much confidence in him as his uncle Gongsun Zan.

When she was watching in Yunyang, the old shark surnamed Qin might still look at the face of the deceased Shen Ruoyu and move forward peacefully according to the previous agreement.

But now that Yang Zhao is lost in the universe, is the old shark named Qin still willing to abide by the original agreement?

What if, what she said is what if, what if the old shark named Qin suddenly changes his mind and learns from Fang Shuli?

Can Master Gongsun Yan fulfill his duties? Is he capable of fulfilling his responsibilities?

She was not in Yunyang Temple, and felt that everything was tinged with uneasiness.

Not to mention anything else, without locating Si Nan, it would be extremely difficult for Yang Zhao to return home.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and Yang Zhao couldn't help but raise his hand and slap his forehead.

A crisp sound of "Pa!" echoed in the silent cabin. Everyone opened their eyes alertly and looked at Yang Zhao following the sound.

The current situation is not good, and they are afraid that Yang Chao will find some danger again.

Facing the questioning looks of others, Yang Zhao's boiling mind instantly cooled down, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just keep resting. Nothing will happen."

The others looked at each other and continued to sleep without asking any questions.

It is normal for a golden elixir stage monk to have some hobbies of his own.

As cultivators, the first lesson they learn is to control their mouths.

Seeing that the others' breathing had calmed down, Yang Zhao's embarrassment dissipated a little, and she began to force herself to think of good things.

For example, she is still alive and healthy now. Except for a little pain in her head caused by excessive use of her consciousness, half of her hair has not fallen out.

Although other people in the cabin were injured, they were all caused by the collision. For cultivators, it is not a big deal.

After resting for a while, they were still able to skillfully operate this "flying boat" to drive and attack.

Although this outer cabin was separated from the world-crossing ship and there was something wrong with the messenger charm, other functions still seemed to be running perfectly. The air in the cabin is still fresh, and it is obvious that the independent air replacement system is still working faithfully.

The energy of the "Flying Boat" comes from the Spirit Gathering Stone. As long as it is given a long enough time, it can provide enough power to support the operation of the "Flying Boat".

The industrial technology of the cultivation world silently supports them, allowing them to survive in the harsh space.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao's thoughts were confused. He opened his eyes and looked at the wall beside him as if looking at a treasure.

This is a world-crossing flying boat. Although it is only a corner of a world-crossing flying boat, it does not affect the fact that it is an out-and-out treasure.

If this thing fell into the river, and the River God came up to inquire with a gold outer cabin and a silver outer cabin, Yang Zhao would have to wonder if the River God had secreted her treasure.

Its value would drive anyone back home crazy.

Yang Zhao felt that his throat was dry, and suddenly he felt that his current situation was not bad.

While he was thinking about it, the foundation-building soldier who was on guard suddenly turned to look at Yang Zhao.

"Senior Yang, something seems to have fallen on us."

His words made everyone who had just been quiet open their eyes.

Yang Zhao, who was originally thinking too much, seemed to have been poured cold water on her. She floated over in one stride, and the others quickly stood up and returned to their places.

"where?"

"To our lower right, a hundred feet away from us, is a three-foot-sized meteoroid. Something feels wrong."

Everyone should pay attention to the intuition of a cultivator.

Yang Zhaofei frowned and reached out with his consciousness.

There were not many meteoroids in that area. There were only four or five pieces with different trajectories and they were dispersing.

Yang Zhao recognized at a glance the meteoroid that the foundation-building monk felt was wrong.

The meteoroid looked ordinary, but she couldn't find anything alive even when she looked into it.

But as soon as he saw this thing, Yang Zhao felt a prick in his heart.

"Do you have enough spiritual energy to gather the spiritual stone now?"

A soldier replied: "It's half full."

They didn't rest for long in total, and the spirit-gathering stone hadn't recovered yet.

Yang Zhao marked the piece of meteor iron red without hesitation.

"Then fight!"

A series of spiritual lights followed closely behind, running towards the three-foot-sized meteoroid.

In this case, it is always right to give it a try first.

The aura suddenly arrived, and the meteoroid that had been in inertial motion suddenly turned around as if it was about to hit something, thus escaping the aura's surprise.

Yang Zhao's eyes stood up, and the red mark instantly covered the entire meteoroid, followed by the spiritual light that completely enveloped the meteoroid, leaving no room for it to escape.

The meteoroid swung left and hit again, tumbling up and down, and despite all its efforts, it could not escape the pursuit of the spiritual light.

At the moment when the meteoroid was about to turn into slag, a ray of light shone on the meteoroid.

The fiery red color of this light was dazzling, like the sun, and it stung Yang Zhao's consciousness like needles.

hiss……

Is there a nuclear reactor inside that meteoroid? When broken, it shines.

Otherwise, why would it be so bright?

"Senior, this is Tu Tao, a small spiritual beast that is good at tracking. This light is their signal for help!"

(End of this chapter)