Chapter 7: Onlookers and Fights

Suddenly, Fu Yunyao saw Ren and Dao Chang pointing to a misty mountain range below him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a hint of excitement and pride in his eyes, he said to Fu Yunyao with a smile: "Here, look, that is the Yunzhong Pavilion of the sect where this Dao Master is located." ”

Fu Yunyao looked down, although the big sword was getting closer and closer to the peak, she couldn't see anything, looked up and asked, "Why can't I see anything?"

Renhe Dao raised a strand of long hair hanging down on his chest, and said, "Is it the Dao Chief, forget that Yun Yao has not cultivated." However, all the cultivation sects have prohibitions, and mortals cannot get a glimpse of them, and what they see is only an illusion. Yun Yao, don't worry, with your qualifications, you will definitely be able to get out of this prohibition in a few months. ”

Fu Yunyao was full of interest and asked happily, "Dao Chief, you have entered the Cloud Pavilion, but you have accepted me as an apprentice?"

"Haha, the Taoist chief really wants to accept Yun Yao as an apprentice, but I'm afraid that it is a misguided disciple, the senior brother of this Taoist is benevolent and righteous, and this Taoist chief will introduce Yun Yao to the benevolent and righteous Taoist chief. Yun Yao will definitely be able to make a difference if she cultivates behind the Elder of the Path of Benevolence and Righteousness. ”

"Dao Chief, Yun Yao is really lucky to have met you, he will definitely repay Yun Yao in the future!" Fu Yunyao's eyes were sparkling, his expression was very sincere, and there was a determined look between his eyebrows.

Fu Yunyao's promise sounded just a smile to the head of Renhe, but he didn't know that in the years to come, Fu Yunyao really blocked a catastrophe for the head of Renhe, which was a later story.

The mountains are green, the clouds cover the mist, and the waterfalls flow springs.

When Fu Yunyao saw this beautiful scenery, she couldn't help but exhale deeply, only to feel refreshed.

Go to the fairyland alone, and the door is open when the waterfall opens. The entrance to the Yunzhong Pavilion, one of the Xiuzhen sects, was located behind the waterfall.

The waterfall flowed straight down, like Bai Lian hanging upside down, falling to the end, Fu Yunyao heard the rumbling sound, like the shouts of thousands of troops, like thousands of horses galloping, so magnificent, so majestic.

The water flows, stirring up a mist, hazy, covering the mountain stream with a thin veil, a deep pool, blue and secluded, divided into several tributaries, along the mountain range to other places, the achievement of a number of streams.

Fu Yunyao watched Ren and Dao Chang make a trick, which was different from when Edgeworth went up, and she was very curious, but she didn't ask too much, she felt that these tricks would definitely have to be learned in the future, and she had to learn to learn fine.

The two of them smoothly crossed the long-standing waterfall, and it was a different scene inside.

The clouds and mist are ethereal and incomparable, the mountains are extremely beautiful, and the mountains are steep, but there are steep cliffs in Zhangxu, and most of the cliffs are obliquely growing with verdant pines and cypresses, which are staggered, and there is a faint auspicious air circling in the sky, and there are more unknown spirit birds flying through the forest.

There are a total of ten main peaks in the cloud pavilion, the whole cloud pavilion looks like a huge gossip map from the sky, the eight main peaks are respectively Qian, Kun, Dui, Xun, Gen, Zhen, Kan, away from the direction of the location to sit in, the middle of the two main peaks constitute the Taiji figure of one yin and one yang, the main peak of the cloud pavilion is gathering the aura of heaven and earth all the time, these aura will be the mountain peaks into the peak of Lingxiu.

Daoist Renhe introduced that the main peak where he is located is called Xingjian Peak, and the peak master is his senior brother Renyi Daochang, and there are many elite disciples under Xingjian Peak, and compared with the other main peaks, the strength is definitely not weak.

The two of them were attracted by the people besieging the city on a bluestone ancient road under the mountain peak.

Renhe Dao Chang looked at the group of people with half-squinted eyes, and when his eyes swept over the woman in red, there was a slight shock on his face, and he said, "Sure enough, it's a good seedling......

Daoist Renhe turned his gaze to the young man in dark green clothes, and kept looking at it with appreciation: "Qingxu's qualifications are not bad, but they are slightly inferior to Qingmu. ”

"Dao Chief, who is Qing Mu, and who is Qing Xu?" Fu Yunyao's curiosity was aroused, and he asked with a wink and a raised head.

"The woman in red is Bo Xueji, the Taoist name is Qingmu, she is the third disciple of my senior brother and the Daoist Elder of Benevolence and Righteousness. The young man in dark green clothes is Sun Qiao, the Dao number is Qingxu, and Sun Qiao is an elite disciple on my Xingjian Peak. Renhe replied, his white fingers first pointing at the woman in green clothes in the sky below, and then at the young man in dark green clothes.

The wind is very clear and soft, blowing on people's faces, gently and softly, like a mother's hand touching the skin with love, reassuring warmth.

Their orientation angle was excellent, and Fu Yunyao raised his eyes with a look of excitement on his face.

The girl named Qingmu on the road below Xingjian Peak, with green silk tied into a flying bun, a clean flower in her hair trembling in the wind, the white flower Fu Yunyao can't be called, she just thinks it's good-looking, and it's beautiful, and it's even better.

Bo Xueji's complexion is beautiful, with a touch of heroism between her eyebrows, and she is wearing a red dress, the pure fiery red color sets off Bo Xueji's fair and delicate skin, and the neckline of the dress is embroidered with an unknown crest.

From the perspective of those who are close, there are extremely complicated silk embroidery and folded branches at the placket, and there are beautiful women like jade: the collar is like a grub, and the teeth are like a rhinoceros.

The young man is gentle, his name is Sun Qiao, like a pine and bamboo, with a jade crown and bundled hair, dark green clothes, clear eyes, the corners of his robe flying in the wind, and he looks at the woman opposite fixedly.

Sun Qiao looked at the Tsing Yi woman opposite Bo Xueji, raised her eyebrows, uninhibited but sincerely: "Everything in the world has a cause, you and I also have a fate, please marry me!"

This Sun Qiao's words were straightforward and simple, which made the people around him sigh for a while.

The mountain wind raised the scattered hair of the thin snow and her temples, she did not move, her eyes swept slightly around, and when she landed on the young man, she smiled, and the streamer turned on her, and everyone felt that everything in the sky and earth was eclipsed

On the stone steps of the ancient road, there seem to be thousands of peach blossoms in full bloom, the flowers are gorgeous, and it feels like the falling stamens are colorful.

The young man only felt that spring had arrived, and the smile had taken root in his heart, sprouted, and gave birth to thousands of trees, full of spring

Bo Xueji's smile was shallow, but her voice was particularly crisp and pleasant, and she said: "I don't believe in the statement of fate, I only speak with strength." You win me first, and then you go and talk about this marriage to the Taoist!"

Sun Qiao's smile was like a spring breeze, and Aimu's gaze was even stronger, and he said warmly as jade: "Please give me more advice." ”

There is no shortage of Bo Xueji's admirers among the surrounding brothers and sisters, but Bo Xueji is too bright, and he is ashamed and does not dare to confess, and now seeing Sun Qiao, who is so courageous, he can't help but cheer for him, and he has a strong voice.

A dark cyan sword with dragon scales engraved appeared in Sun Qiao's hand, this sword is called the Dragon Soul Sword, about four feet two inches long, the hilt is polished like a dragon pattern, and the sword body emits a faint cyan halo.

The sword drew a beautiful arc in Sun Qiao's hand, swinging towards Bo Xueji, the movement was so elegant and free, it seemed simple, but everyone only made a powerful move, hidden but not revealed, and the cyan sword was very powerful.

A feather fan appeared in Bo Xueji's hand, this feather fan is Bo Xueji's famous weapon, called the Nishang Feather Fan, which is a famous spiritual treasure in the Cloud Pavilion.

The neon feather fan is made of the feathers of the legendary Peacock King, shining with colorful light, and the thin snow flies dozens of feet on its side, avoiding the cyan sword.

The sword swept over a tall and green ancient pine beside her, and she heard a soft "click" in her ears, and the tree shook slightly, without the slightest change.