Mu Jun raised his eyes and stared at Xi Tingyu, his facial features were seven or eight points similar to Xi Tingqi, so straightforward, although his attitude was respectful, he was actually asking her what she intended to set foot in Xiting and cause serious consequences?

Cangjue's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't stop Xi Tingyu, he only lowered his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of tea, as if he ignored everything in front of him. There is also Yunxiao with the same virtue, and he has no sympathy for his disciples being blamed by his subordinates, with his eyes slightly closed, leisurely.

For Xi Tingyu's attitude, Mu Jun didn't have any extra feelings, just ask any living being to hear that his clan relatives were suppressed by foreign cultivators, and he would not have a good face. What's more, the Xiting Jiaolong clan has always been too quiet and only serves the strong. Although Mu Jun is too secluded to be in charge of the order, however, she is in a high position and lacks strength, so it seems that the position of the too secluded commander is a bit empty.

"Xiting Que Yu is just warming up in the altar, now that the time is ripe, what's wrong with letting her out of the altar?" Mu Jun looked at Xi Tingyu lightly, his face calm.

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"Is this the case with Cloud Sky City?" Mu Jun heard Yu Cang say so many words for the first time, and he couldn't relax a little.

"It's just a single peak, it doesn't have to be accompanied by the Moon Peak," a figure walked slowly outside the pavilion, Mu Jun didn't need to look back to know that it was Qinggang, and when he spoke, he could always make the listeners feel his smile: "The Seven Peaks of Yunluan did not have seven peaks before, and they were moved from elsewhere by the founding ancestor of Yunhua Sect, so in order to prevent them from running away, they were locked with chains caused by dark iron and pure gold." ”

"Why didn't the ancestor of the founding mountain move the Yunkong Heavenly City here at the beginning?" Mu Jun sat on the stool with his knees crossed, looked sideways at the light clothes and drew an elegant halo, and sat next to him lightly, this young man's body was always filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and he didn't know how a man liked such a taste, and he was not a flower demon.

"You can't be too greedy, you have to leave a thought for the world!" Qinggang leaned back against the pillar, one leg was bent on the stool, his right hand was propped up on the railing, and the index finger of his left hand was stretched out and waved elegantly towards Mu Jun, although he was only twelve years old, he was indescribably elegant in his every move.

"It's so lively, you are all here, and you don't call me ......" Mo Fei walked in quickly, but the jade pendant on his waist did not swing at all, only the skirt drew a beautiful arc, Mo Fei sat down unceremoniously between Mu Jun and Qinggang, and reached out to pat Mu Jun's shoulder: "But you are not used to it?"

Mu Jun straightened up and leaned his back against the pillar behind him, nodded weakly, Mo Fei smiled understandingly, turned his head to look at Yu Cang, who was leaning on the pillar, and frowned: "Wood, you can't sleep either?"

"......" Yucang didn't seem to hear it, if it grew on the pillar, Mu Jun glanced at the two of them, and then turned his eyes to look at Qinggang, he spread his hands towards Mu Jun's stall, saying that he didn't know what was going on,

"Sure enough, it's a wooden nerd!!" Mo Fei didn't care about Yu Cang's ignorance, turned around and poked his head out to look down, only to retract after half a sound: "It's so high!" Mu Jun nodded approvingly.

As soon as the sky was bright, the Gongshan Peak of the Thirty-six Peaks of the Outer Gate of Yunhua Sect was lit up halfway up, and the figure whispered softly, Li Cai, the master of Gongshan Peak, stood on the top of the mountain with his sleeves crossed and looked at the light on the mountainside, smiling softly, and another man with a face of half a hundred beside him glanced at Li Cai with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Every time at this time, your smile will be sincere." ”

Li Cai didn't argue, but nodded approvingly: "Every time I see them, I will remember the mood of coming to the sect at the beginning, and I have been in the house for half a night, and the light of day is like this time, so I get up and look in the courtyard, and when I meet familiar people, I will get together and talk lively." Those senior brothers and sisters in charge don't care, they can make any trouble. Li Cai's face flashed with nostalgia, and the expressions of the men of half a hundred were the same, although their qualifications were ordinary, they had been blessed by the sect over the years, and they could cultivate in a place full of spiritual energy, and their cultivation would grow step by step, and even be able to protect the younger generations of the family, which could be regarded as a proud life.

Hua Li stood in the courtyard and looked at the clouds and peaks looming in the sky, and listened to those excited companions talking about the huge Yunhua Sect, the liveliness of the outer thirty-six peaks, the amazing inner disciples of the inner twelve peaks, and the great powers of the Yuanying Shangjun on the seven peaks of the clouds, and at the same time full of envy and longing for the peers with extraordinary qualifications yesterday. He also talked about which outer peak is better to go to for his spiritual root grade, and which peak has its own clan elders, and can be blessed one or two...... Expectation and longing can be seen on every immature face, and everyone is gearing up, ready to make a breakthrough on the road of cultivation.

"I heard that yesterday, Rong Mo overhauled a few good seedlings in Shuiyue City?" A man of about twenty years old in blue and white crutches his companion with his hand, "The people of the Inner Twelve Peaks have spread it all over, and I heard that it is still a rare Heavenly Spirit Root for a thousand years, there are as many as two!" The companion's eyes lit up, and he leaned over and whispered, "Really?"

"Uncle Shi who came back from Shuiyue City yesterday said it personally. ”

"It's really a god-blessed sect. ”

"What I'm saying is that my Yunhua Sect is sitting on the top sect of cultivating immortals, and it's not a fake. ”

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Countless messages in her ears turned and turned in Hua Li's head, her hands were slowly clenched, and her eyes were firm: No matter how good their qualifications are, I just have to be firm in my own path, and one day I will definitely stand in the clouds and look down on them, and the seven peaks of the clouds can come and go freely.

The morning sun is rising, the mountains are shrouded in mist, Mu Jun, Qinggang, Yucang, and Mo Fei are standing in the cliff pavilion in the south of the cloud peak, holding the railing and looking down blankly: the misty peaks, the verdant mountains overlap, like the undulating waves on the sea, surging, majestic and magnificent, countless peaks poke their heads out of the clouds, like a hibiscus waiting to be released, fresh and bright.

From time to time, there are Inner Gate Foundation Disciples and even Jindan Cultivators dressed in cloud clothes and wide sleeves flying through the air with all kinds of flying machines, going in and out between the peaks. All kinds of spirit birds flew up and swooped down in flocks......

The expressions of the four of them were sluggish, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and it was one thing to hear others say, and they knew what it was to be shocked when they saw it with their own eyes!

"I used to hear the elders in the clan talk about the seven peaks of Yunhua Sect, the treasures of the clouds, the scenery is exquisite, and I think it is a compliment, and I know it when I see it with my own eyes: 'The clouds rise, the peaks are green, the seven mountains step on the clouds, the Zhu Pavilion is in the Qingxi, and the Qiong Palace is a purple house'. Mo Fei whispered.

"How lucky my generation is, blessed by the heavens, and blessed by the heavens, can enter the Yunhua Sect. "Light and full of sighs,

"Look at this beautiful scenery, no matter how dangerous the road is, I will definitely be able to go on. Mu Jun muttered, and the three people next to him nodded in agreement. (To be continued.) )