uzzled, wondering what the other party wanted to do. Could he really get someone out by going to the Romons familyHe had no way of knowing Lucia's thoughts, for the two families were indeed at odds, a..."You..."

Feng Tianxiang's face turned ashen. He had just mocked the other party for not being able to fly, but now he was slapped in the face. This speed was too fast.

Several people snorted coldly at the same time, then quickened their pace, wanting to get rid of Ye Bufan.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated the speed of the flying artifacts. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't catch up to the nine heavens.

Ye Bufan sat at the bow of the boat, teasingly looking at Song Yaoji: "Princess, with your noble status, how could you fly yourself"

"Look at these women of mine. All they have to do is sit here and rest, enjoying the view. Look at you, flying so hard! To be a woman without a man's love is truly pitiful. Even being a princess is useless!"

"You… You get out of here!"

As a highborn princess, Song Yaoji had never been mocked like this before. This was the kind of taunting she had used against others in the past, but now she couldn't even muster a rebuttal.

"See, you were saying things well, why are you angry now"

Ye Bufan still had a playful look on his face, then looked at Feng Tianxiang beside him.

"Young Master Feng, I'm only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul and can't even fly. Yet, I'm faster than you. Isn't that infuriating"

"I'm going to Tianlang City first, you guys hurry up too, don't disappoint me!"

After he finished speaking, he burst into laughter and, controlling the Nine Heavens, tore through the sky at an incredibly fast speed.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the direction where Jiu Tian had left, Feng Tianxiang fiercely clenched his fist, his lungs about to explode with rage.

"This damn thing, I wonder where he got that flying contraption!"

Song Yaoji's heart was filled with envy and jealousy. As the princess of An Shun Wangfu, she knew very well how precious flying spirit artifacts were!

She once wanted Song Jian to help her find a flying magic artifact, even if it didn't reach the level of a spiritual artifact, a high-grade magic artifact would do.

But Anshun Royal Mansion searched for a long time but was unsuccessful. Firstly, there were few alchemists who could refine flying artifacts, and secondly, the materials were extremely difficult to find.

Not to mention the Void Sand alone, they couldn't even find that material. It was simply priceless and unattainable. In the end, they could only give up.

What angered her even more was that she was seeing a flying machine for the first time in her life, and it was in the hands of the person she hated the most.

Fang Huayu said with a gloomy expression, “Your Highness, you don't have to get angry with such a person. When he dies, this thing won't be yours”

Feng Tianxiang also followed

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He said, "That's right. Once we get to Tianlang City, that's where the battlefield is. It's normal for some people to die there. If Ye Bufan dies, his flying spirit weapon will belong to the princess."

Song Yaoji remained silent, but a flash of ferocity and greed crossed her eyes.

Just as several people were talking, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and Ye Bufan unexpectedly appeared beside them riding the Nine Heavens.

Song Yaoji asked in surprise, "How did you get back"

"Of course I'm coming back, let's all go together. Otherwise, if I get to Tianlang City first, even if I kill a lot more, it won't be enough."

"Anyway, the rules are your dad's to set, he can change them however he wants!"

"You..."

Song Yaoji was flushed and speechless. After all, what Song Jian did in this ring match was truly disgraceful.

She let out a cold snort and stopped speaking, turning her head away and flying forward at top speed.

Fang Huayu and Feng Tianxiang naturally had nothing more to say. Although there were a dozen people present, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

"Why isn't anyone talking anymore This long journey is so boring like this. Well, how about I sing you a song"

Ye Bufan said, stuffing several spirit stones into the Nine Heavens formation. This way, he wouldn't have to control it personally. Although it was a bit slower, it was more than enough to keep up with Song Yaoji and the others.

"Little brother, are you going to sing"

Hu Yaya and a few others were sitting on the ninth heaven, though it was comfortable, they were a little bored. Hearing that he was going to sing, they immediately became excited.

"Of course, you see how hard the county princess is flying, I naturally want to sing her a song."

Ye Bufan flashed a playful expression and then broke into song.

Dearest, fly slowly, be careful of the thorny roses ahead…

My dear, open your mouth wide. If you're thirsty, I'll drink water for you…"

Ye Bufan sang happily, reached out and pulled out a can of beer and drank it in one gulp.

Song Yaoji and the others heard his singing voice, they were almost furious. Although they didn't know what the song was called, they knew it was a satire of themselves.

Hu Yao Yao asked, "Little brother, what is dear"

"Uh..."

Ye Bufan was delighted for a moment and forgot about the issue of this title.

He thought for a moment and said, "This is a dialect from our side, darling. It means someone who has problems with their brain."

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Ye Bufan instantly got a headache, but there was nothing he could do about it. This kind of thing was simply impossible to explain.

Song Yaoji was furious and immediately roared, "All of you shut up!"

"Well then, since Her Grace doesn't feel like talking, we shall remain silent."

"Ye Bufan said, and once again like a magician, he pulled out a pile of food. In the middle was a spicy hot pot."

While ma la xiang guo may not be the most delicious dish, it is definitely the most aromatic.

The storage ring has no concept of time. When you put something in it, it's steaming hot, and when you take it out, it's still the same way, instantly filling the air with fragrance.

Ye Bufan controlled Jiutian slightly, making it surpass Song Yaoji and the others by a little. This way, the fragrance could just be smelled by them.

"Come on, we've still got some time until we reach the city of Tianlang. Eat and drink your fill, everyone, let's have some fun!"

After he finished speaking, he led everyone directly to the bow of the nine-day ship and started a party. Everyone ate, drank, talked, and laughed, the atmosphere was incredibly lively.

Song Yaoji and those people had some who were affected, they could only smell the aroma of spicy hot pot and various delicacies, watching everyone eat with drool dripping from their mouths, while they could only keep swallowing saliva.

They are just cultivators, not immortals. They haven't reached the stage where they don't need to eat, so this kind of feeling is naturally extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, the delicacies Ye Bufan took out were not available in the Kunlun Immortal Realm. Even Song Yaoji, the county princess of An Shun Wangfu, had never tasted them before.

Although she tried her best to hold back, her taste buds couldn't help but secrete saliva uncontrollably, and her throat kept twitching.

Having no other choice, I could only increase my speed, trying to get ahead of the wind. Maybe that way, I wouldn't smell it as much and feel a little better.

But Nine Heavens, under Ye Bufan's control, always pressed down with one head, the fragrance was not too much or too little, just enough to jump into their nostrils.

Unable to do anything else, Song Yaoji could only slow down and let Ye Bufan go first.

But as soon as she slowed down, Nine's speed immediately decreased, maintaining a comfortable distance.

"Song Yaoji was so angry, she shouted, "Ye, are you doing this on purpose"

Ye Bufan nibbled on a braised pork trotter while he chuckled, "My lady princess, you're mistaken. I wasn't doing it on purpose, I was doing it intentionally!"

"You... I'll chop up your rotten ship!"

Song Yaoji finally flew into a rage, drawing the precious sword from her back. A flash of sword light shot towards the heavens.

(The end)mbers' direct surrender further shamed him.Song Qing was originally the one with the highest cultivation level among them, one of the two cultivators at the early stage of the Refining Void realm. As...