Wudang and Yunmen add up to more than 20 people, go straight to the scenic spot, walk like a mountain under the leadership of Qianjue, the central place of the north and south waterfalls go straight line, pass through the scenic area and step into the forest, there are many fewer people here.

However, occasionally you can see some backpackers, but they are ancient martial artists, in the words of Qianjue, these are some people from the ancient martial family, and the same innate discussion of the Dao Conference, open to them.

After walking for about ten miles, a valley appeared in sight, and there were more people here, and there was no doubt that all of them were innate ancient warriors who had come to participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Conference.

Qian Zhu Yang Yiyun said: "When the ancestor walks to the end of this valley, there will be a broken cliff, it is a very strange place, there are hurricanes all year round, and it is also a time to test your strength, you need to jump over the nine-meter fault layer to the opposite side to step into the gathering place of the Innate Dao Conference.

When the time comes, you must be careful, under the hurricane, if you are weak or careless, you will fall into the abyss. ”

"Well, when the time comes, you can remind everyone that we are all about safety. ”

"Good~"

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Just like the Thousand Peerless Generals, when they reached the end of the valley, a cliff appeared.

On the opposite side was a platform, like a mountain peak cut by a sword.

The two sides are separated by thirteen meters, and there is no measure of bridge or the like, just to jump over.

The sound of the tiger's roar can be heard from afar, and it is the hurricane that Qian Jue is talking about, and it seems to be quite powerful.

Judging from the wind and dust that blows, a direct hurricane can not fly directly into the sky.

What you can do is to level your own strength, jump to the opposite side, and when you cross, you have to resist the power of the hurricane, and while losing your balance and falling into the abyss, your body loses balance.

After Yang Yiyun and his entourage arrived at the place, they found that there were already twenty or thirty people gathered here.

Qianjue introduced: "Shizu's group of people are from the Hu family in the Northeast, but it is a great family, the rumored Hu family is said to have a divine beast, this family has a lot of means, strength and power are only the existence of the ancient sect, especially in the northeast realm, there is really no one who dares to provoke the Hu family, it is rumored that the Hu family has an old monster who has lived from the Kangxi period to the present, and it is very likely that it is beyond the innate existence."

And the Hu family has been prosperous since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the congenital generation has come out in succession, and the contemporary head of the Hu family has stepped into the congenital nine-layer consummation, among the young generation, the Hu family of the congenital ten demons occupies a seat, and there is a descendant of the Hu family named Hu Xian'er, ranking fourth among the top ten demons, but unfortunately, I have a fault in Wudang. ”

Wudang has indeed declined, but Yang Yiyun's old foundation in Wudang still exists, and the Wudang forbidden land is Wudang's confidence, the difference is only the fault line of the younger generation, and there are no geniuses, of course, now Yang Yiyun has excavated or intentionally cultivated a dusty apprentice Yuan Xiaolei, that kid will become the pride of Wudang in ten years.

"What a sigh, Wudang has enough Yuan Xiaolei. Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, my Xiaolei is good, hehe~" Dusty Fengzi mentioned his apprentice Yuan Xiaolei, his face was full of red light, undisguised pride, Yuan Xiaolei's cultivation can be described as speed, and he is really about to break through to the innate.

"What are you talking about, this is all the work of the master and ancestor, or can you make Xiao Lei cultivate at great speed?"

"Haha~ It's all the credit of the ancestor, you old boy is blessed. "Qianjue is also joking.

"I don't need you to remind me, I won't forget the great kindness of my master. Dusty said.

Yang Yiyun smiled and knew that it was the three of them who changed their tricks and made sycophants: "Yuan Xiaolei has talent and luck, the way of cultivation luck and talent are indispensable, and sometimes luck is more important."

For Yuan Xiaolei, you have to cultivate it well, whether Wudang can produce a demon or not, you also need to cultivate him, and even more so, he needs to practice diligently.

As for the three of you, Qianjue and Dusty have almost stepped into the innate ninth layer, and they need to continue to work hard, practice one way, if you don't advance, you will retreat, Mingjue is not bad, the innate seventh layer, work hard, and the achievements of the three of you in the future may be higher. ”

"I also want to thank the ancestor, if it weren't for the ancestor's elixir, we wouldn't have progressed so fast, and the ancestor remembered our great kindness. ”

The three of them said sincerely.

A few people walked to the edge of the cliff while talking, and Yang Yiyun looked at the three of them: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's see how to cross the cliff." ”

As soon as the words fell, a loud voice sounded: "Brother Qianjue, don't come unharmed~"

Yang Yiyun saw that it was a middle-aged man from the Hu family, who walked over and greeted Qianjue.

"It turned out to be the head of the Hu family, and Qianjue is polite~" Qianjue returned the salute to this person.

Mingjue said to Yang Yiyun on the side: "The ancestor is Hu Yiqiu, the head of the Hu family in the northeast. ”

"Well, this person is not simple, and the aura on his body is very unique. Yang Yiyun looked at the Hu family, and the next moment his eyes lit up, and he saw a woman from the crowd of the Hu family, as beautiful as a fairy, and there was no need for Zhao Nan and Dugu to be ruthless.

At this moment, after Hu Yiqiu and Qianjue greeted him, his eyes fell on Yang Yiyun, and asked Qianjue with a smile: "Brother Qianjue, this Taoist friend is extraordinary, and he doesn't look like you Wudang, Hu Yiqiu is polite." ”

As he spoke, he bowed to Yang Yiyun.

"Haha, this is Yang Yiyun, who has a relationship with my Wudang Kai Sect Sect, is my Wudang Master Ancestor, and is also the Master of Cloud Gate. Qianjue introduced Yang Yiyun with haha.

"I've seen the head of the Hu family. "When people say hello, Yang Yiyun naturally can't be rude.

"It turned out to be the famous Yang Crazy Demon Yang Daoyou, who has heard of the prestige of Yunmen Yang Yiyun for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really worthy of the name, disrespectful and disrespectful~" Hu Yiqiu hugged Yang Yiyun's fist.

"The head of the Hu family has tormented me, it's all notoriety, haha~" Yang Yiyun grinned, Yang Madman's nickname is to kill people, how can there be any good reputation, Hu Yiqiu may have heard of it, but it is definitely not a good reputation, most of it is notoriety, but Yang Yiyun doesn't care, anyway, he didn't kill so much in the first place just to deter.

"Hahaha~ Yang Daoyou is free and easy, but Hu really admires it, the entire ancient martial arts world dares to offend the three major sects at the same time, and even more dares to accept the people of the world's scattered cultivators, you Yang Yiyun is afraid that you are the only one, just by virtue of this, Hu admires Yang Daoyou. "Hu Yiqiu spoke quite sincerely this time.

Yang Yiyun just smiled, and didn't care whether he really admired Hu Yiqiu or not, anyway, if he dared to do it, he was not afraid of anyone, and he knew what it meant to collect the world and cultivate into Yunmen.

If you don't keep it, you will be suppressed by the ancient sects, but so what?

Yang Yiyun has already considered these questions.

It is true that the scattered cultivation in the world is a group that has been suppressed by the major sects, and the collection of scattered cultivation into the Cloud Gate is a slap in the face of those ancient sects, which is a disadvantage.

But there must be advantages and disadvantages in everything, if the Cloud Sect does not have more than eighty scattered cultivators, can it have the power to rival the ancient sect?

So this point, Yang Yiyun has thought of it a long time ago, and there is nothing to be afraid of, anyway, among the ancient sects, he has already offended the Divine Sect, the Yin Moon Gate and Qingcheng, and he doesn't care about offending a few more.

There are more lice and it is not itchy.

Besides, his current strength, as long as it does not surpass the innate existence, he is not afraid of anyone, even if it is a quasi-Jindan level, there is no way to deal with it.

Yang Yiyun is now the ninth layer of the foundation, and he is one step away from Jindan.

In the circle of the ancient martial arts world, it can be regarded as standing at the top level.

The old man of the wine fairy said that the existence of the world's virtual realm, counted with one hand, few will jump out.

After a few words of greeting, Hu Yiqiu said: "It's noon, this time is the time when the hurricane is at its lowest, let's cross the cliff first and catch up on the past." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the Hu family's disciples, and it seemed that he was explaining the matter of the cliff.

Yang Yiyun and Qianjue and others will also tell the people around them how to go over.

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed.

Everyone subconsciously looked, but saw that when a person jumped off the cliff, he fell into the abyss.

"It's a member of the Huang family, it's a pity~"

"Who says it's not, don't be careless in the face of the hurricane, he's in a hurry. ”

"Isn't it, hurricanes are regular, and the wind blows once in three breaths, and the Huang family didn't calculate the time well. ”

"The best time is when the wind is blowing. ”

There was a lot of talk in the room.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked in his heart, the person who fell down just now, he saw that it was an ancient martial artist of the sixth layer of the congenital layer, but he had no power to resist under the hurricane, and was directly swept into the abyss.

"Qiu'er, do you have any questions?" Yang Yiyun was still worried about Wu Moqiu, his scattered cultivation was all selected, and his cultivation was at least at the eighth level of innate nature.

"Sir, don't worry, I'm a true spirit body, and I'll be fine. ”

"That's good~"

At this time, I only heard Qianjue say: "Hu Yiqiu is about to cross the cliff~"

Yang Yiyun was still interested in Hu Yiqiu, the congenital nine-layer Great Perfection over the cliff, and turned his head to look at it.