He waved his hand.

The fairy boat fell, and the terrifying divine light on its surface slowly converged.

"Thank you, Immortal!" Lu Zongyuan said loudly with a smile on his face, "Everyone, please enter the immortal boat one by one. Don't collide with the Immortal Friends of Shangzong."

Swish——

Swish——

Streams of spiritual light soared into the sky.

Soon, the fairy boat rose into the air, and with the surge of spiritual light, there was a loud "boom", which seemed to push away thousands of huge waves.

Whoosh——

The fairy boat has already gone far away, and in the blink of an eye, it has disappeared at the end of the world.

Zhao Yuheng exchanged brief greetings, sent everyone from the three sects to leave, and turned around to return to the practice quiet room.

A phantom appeared next to him and said in an old voice, "Zhao Xianyi, we are going to Guyingzhou for business this time. Why do you have to create so many complications? If something unexpected happens, how will I explain to Yuanri Immortal Lord?"
Chapter completed!