Volume 2 The Six Colors of the Cloud Gate Chapter 140 The Voice in the Depths of the Floating Clouds

Surrounded by a layer of slowly floating clouds, the misty feeling makes people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

Walking in such a place, you can't see anything but white mist. Chu Zhen and the others were thinking about what kind of place this Liyun Pavilion was.

Just when he was puzzled, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed between the clouds and mist, stabbing Chu Zhen and the others who couldn't open their eyes at all.

"What's that?"

As soon as Sima Qingkong asked questions, a powerful aura suddenly swept over everyone, but it quickly retreated. And with this breath disappeared, there was also a white light in front of him.

The light dissipated, and everyone finally opened their eyes, and the first thing that caught their eyes was that they were in a room.

"This, this is Liyun Pavilion. ”

Jing and his entourage said in surprise, and kept looking at the place they were staying at the moment. I saw that the surrounding stone walls exuded an aura of vicissitudes, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

Chu Zhen carefully observed the environment around him, and couldn't help but admire the subtlety of this Liyun Pavilion.

Liyun Pavilion is hidden between the floating clouds, making it difficult for people to grasp the specific location, and if you want to enter the floating clouds, you must also master the opening method of the Rainbow Bridge.

What's more, just now, a powerful aura swept over Chu Zhen and the others, which means that there is another master guarding the dark place of the Cloud Pavilion, if it is an outsider who breaks in, then when the light flashes, it will not be this stone room that will greet them, but a death killing machine.

"Time is precious, let's go. ”

A month is not a long time, Chu Zhen didn't want to waste this rare opportunity, so after speaking, he took Long Yixuan's hand and walked inside.

Such a scene doesn't seem like anything to others, but Jing and his party have a little more envy in their eyes. He subconsciously glanced at Yu Hanyi, and there was only a cold face in his eyes, so he had to sigh helplessly and walk forward with everyone.

After only walking a few dozen meters forward, their vision suddenly opened up, and what they walked into was a hall that could accommodate hundreds of people. On the walls around the hall, there are more than a dozen stone doors, and behind each stone door is a secret room for people to retreat and cultivate.

According to Yun Zhongzi, if there are people in any secret room, there will be a faint layer of mist on the corresponding stone door, and if it is empty, there will be no such layer of mist. Chu Zhen glanced around and found that all the stone doors were empty, which meant that they could choose the rooms here at will.

Holding Long Yixuan's hand, Chu Zhen said softly: "See you in a month." ”

Long Yixuan looked at Chu Zhen's eyes, but nodded shyly and did not answer directly.

After saying goodbye to Long Yixuan and nodding to the other three, Chu Zhen turned around and walked towards a stone gate on the left.

Seeing this, the other four people did not waste any more time and chose a room for themselves.

Before entering the stone gate, Jing and his entourage deliberately glanced at the direction where Yu Hanyi was, and Yu Hanyi closed the door of the secret room with an indifferent expression in his concerned gaze.

Noticing this scene, Long Yixuan and Chu Zhen could only shake their heads helplessly, Yu Hanyi always had a knot in his heart, they didn't dare to meddle in casually, one was not careful, it was very likely to backfire, so that Jing and his party couldn't even see Yu Hanyi.

Emotional matters can only be grinded by feelings, Chu Zhen, Long Yixuan understand, and Jing Yixing also understands.

The stone gate was closed, and in the next month, Chu Zhen would be distracted and concentrate on cultivation.

Sitting on the futon in the middle of the secret room, Chu Zhen finally understood why Liyun Pavilion was the cultivation holy place that people in the Cloud Gate dreamed of. From the moment he sat on the futon, extremely pure yuan power would continue to pour up from under the futon, and then enter the human body, nourishing the inner yuan and improving his cultivation.

Chu Zhen did not have an inner element in his body, so these yuan forces merged into the firefly in the dantian, making the firefly gradually lustre.

"It's a lot stronger than those pills. ”

Chu Zhen sighed secretly in his heart, he was very satisfied with this place, he felt that with the intensity of the Yuan Power here, if there was no limit to the time he could spend here, then he might be able to break through to the Hao Yuan Realm after two or three years of retreat.

Although this idea is good, Chu Zhen is also clear, and it is not practical at all. Even if the time was completely relaxed and he cultivated with him, his own restrictions would force him to walk out of the Liyun Pavilion. Whoever let him cultivate relied on the "Firefly Nine Turns Dafa" that needed to be constantly reborn, staying in such a safe place, who could come to kill him, he couldn't come back from the dead, maybe he would end up dying by self-immolation, then he would die too aggrieved.

His own advantages have become a shackle that restricts himself, and although Chu Zhen felt a little helpless, he did not have the slightest frustration. Because if he hadn't cultivated this "Firefly Nine Turns Dafa", he Chu Zhen would have died a long time ago.

Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Chu Zhen put all his energy into absorbing and fusing these yuan forces.

And just a few days after Chu Zhen and the others entered the Cloud Pavilion, the last team of people sent out by the Cloud Gate came back. But what surprised everyone was that as soon as the team leader Nalan Yanrou came back, she didn't even meet the head of the house and present the situation, she locked herself in the room, didn't say anything when anyone asked, and didn't open the door when anyone came, which made everyone confused.

Mi Tianhong, who cares about his beloved disciples, specially asked the disciples who were traveling with him to ask about the situation, but the answer was that they were safe and sound along the way, without any risks or adventures.

This son-in-law claimed to be Nalan Yanrou's cousin, not only handsome, but also elegant in his manners, and always maintained a polite attitude, which made the two female disciples in the same company tremble, and they were moved all of a sudden.

Nalan Yanrou's reaction to her cousin was a little abnormal, she didn't show a trace of joy when she saw her relatives, but showed a trace of panic. She coldly called her cousin aside, and without knowing what to say, she was not long before she came back alone, while her cousin greeted them from afar, and turned away.

It was from that moment that several people in the company suddenly realized that in addition to being cold, Nalan Yanrou's face was a little more ruthless and resolute, which made people even more afraid to approach.

No one knows the exact reason for Nalan Yanrou's changes, and they can only speculate that it may be that something happened to the Nalan family, and most people didn't pay attention to it, but no one thought that in the end, this fire burned to Yunmen's head.

Chu Zhen was cultivating in the secret room, and he had long forgotten the time, and the fireflies in his body gradually became full after absorbing countless yuan powers.

The day of leaving the customs was getting closer and closer, but on this day, just as Chu Zhen was meditating on cultivation as usual, a voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Young man, whose disciple are you?"