Chapter 582: Heavenly Dome

Bai Ling's shout drew everyone's attention, showing a variety of different expressions, some were happy, some were puzzled, some were incredible, and some ignored them.

The happy nature of Bai Ling and Hua Ling, the two of Xuanxian Palace looked puzzled, how could they know what Qiyun and the others were going to do, as for the three people who felt incredible, they couldn't figure it out, Ye Xiaochai and the others who were walking at the end could survive in that situation, if they fell into it, even if they didn't die, they would not be far from death, and in the end it was Xueying, it didn't matter if she found Ye Xiaochai or not.

"He really didn't die so easily. It was Qiyun who spoke, he subconsciously felt that Ye Xiaochai could not die so easily, and secretly said in his heart: "How many secrets are hidden in you." ”

"Uncle Shi, let's hurry up and continue to look for it!" Hua Ling said anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's not too late to pay a visit to your seniors before leaving. As soon as Qiyun raised his hand, he first stopped Hua Ling's blowing, and then saw him turn around, face somewhere in the sky, respectfully clench his fists, and said loudly: "Junior Qiyun, meet the seniors of the heavenly dome!"

Everyone was taken aback by Qiyun's words, and they all looked up into the sky, only to see that higher in the sky, a gray-white figure stood above the clouds, looking down at everyone below.

"My nephew and nephew will meet my uncle. Then it was the two Yuan Infant Stage Monks of the Xuanxian Palace who reacted, and they immediately bowed down and worshipped.

"Meet the Heavenly Dome seniors. The others also reacted in time and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The gray-white figure in the sky flashed and disappeared, and in the next moment, everyone flashed again, and the gray-white figure appeared again, it was an old man wearing a gray robe and cloudy eyes.

The pair of cloudy eyes glanced at the three people in the Halal Gate behind them, and said with a little displeasure: "Hmph! ”

The three of them hurriedly bent down and saluted and said, "Yes, the junior will retire!"

After the three of them finished speaking, they turned around and flew away, not daring to stay longer for a moment, which was comparable to the speed at which they had fled from the Yin-Yang Sect.

It's no wonder that Xuanxian Palace is the largest sect in Xuanzhou, but these three guys have caused such a big trouble, their Xuanxian Palace is not good at sitting idly by, so they naturally have to take over the matter.

The gray-robed old man looked at Qiyun, with a hint of appreciation on his face, and said: "I haven't seen you for two hundred years, but your kid has been from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant stage all of a sudden, it seems that in another one or two hundred years, you will also be able to advance to the stage of transforming into gods." ”

"The predecessors have an overreputation, and it is not easy to advance to the gods. Qiyun humbly replied.

"Haha! Don't be too modest, um! Wen Laowei's vision is indeed extraordinary, and he has taken a fancy to you as a junior at a glance, if there is a junior like Xiaoyou in my Xuanxian Palace, the old man is not afraid that there will be no successor. The white-robed old man laughed at first, and it could be heard from the words that he was very optimistic about Qiyun.

"By the way, how could the seniors suddenly appear here. Qiyun asked cautiously.

"Naturally, I came here to deal with the weak space here, so why did you kid suddenly come here, are you also interested in the Yin-Yang Sect!" the white-robed old man also asked Qiyun.

"Oh! The younger generation is looking for people all the way here, not with the intention of coming here to find the secret of the Yin Yang Sect, and they don't dare to cause trouble to the seniors. ”

"Well, in that case, then accompany me to take a look around!" the white-robed old man nodded, and made such a request.

"The junior obeys the order!" Qiyun naturally didn't dare to refuse.

The white-robed old man moved his gaze to the others except Qiyun and said, "You guys wait here first." ”

"Yes. The two Xuanxian Palace monks responded immediately, and Bai Ling Hualing also agreed, only Xue Ying did not speak, but at this moment her eyes dodged, and she did not dare to look directly at the white-robed old man, obviously a little afraid of the other party.

"It's okay to get out of the snowy mountains, but don't get into trouble. The white-robed old man turned his back to the crowd, and suddenly said something like this.

But how could everyone not understand that this was said to Snow Eagle, but after Snow Eagle heard it, his expression was a little twisted, and he didn't say anything, let alone what happened between them.

"Let's go!" the white-robed old man finished speaking, and flew away into the distance, and there was no light around him, as if it was an extremely ordinary volley flight.

Qiyun immediately turned into a sword-shaped retreat, and the light followed.

"Smell the old monster and fly up!"

The white-robed old man slowed down his escape technique, flew side by side with Qiyun, and said with his eyes looking straight ahead.

"The seniors expected it to be good, the master's cultivation can no longer be suppressed, and he will fly to the spiritual realm in a few decades. Qiyun nodded and replied.

"Ascending to the spiritual realm, it's really enviable! I have other fellow practitioners who are still cultivating, but he wants to deliberately suppress his cultivation to prevent himself from soaring, hehe! What a great irony this is!" said the white-robed old man in the spiritual realm, with a hint of fascination on his face, but when he talked about the old man, he changed to a self-deprecating color.

"Senior, this ....... ”

"You don't have to comfort me, I understand why the old monster has achieved so much, and I understand the reason for this. ”

Qiyun was about to say something, but was interrupted by the white-robed old man, and Qiyun was speechless.

"Where's Luo Yunyue!" After a long time, the white-robed old man asked again.

"Uncle Luo also advanced to the Divine Transformation Stage not long ago. Qiyun replied honestly.

"Hmm!" This time, the old man in the white robe didn't show much surprise, after all, the innate qualifications were there, which was nothing to compare, but when he mentioned the old man, it made him feel quite uncomfortable.

At this moment, his cloudy old eyes looked even darker, and he was thinking back to some of the past events of the past.

A young man has average qualifications, but he has the courage to spread the word and seek opportunities in danger. Another young man has excellent qualifications, but he always has various concerns about doing things, and most of them rely on his qualifications to get to where he is today. There is also a young man, who is also very qualified, born to know numerology, and likes to play the role of a god in the world, mixing in the market.

That scene seemed like yesterday, and at this time it came to his mind, and there were some things that could not be forgotten even in a lifetime.

"It's been more than a thousand years! At the beginning, you have been following my footsteps, gradually catching up step by step, and then leaving me far behind, and every time I see you, I am surprised. And you Xu Da liar, are you still holding your half-immortal signboard and wandering around the cities?" said the white-robed old man unconsciously.

Qiyun followed him all the way, and he didn't dare to say anything, and suddenly a sigh came from his ear, he was slightly surprised, and turned his head to look over.