The atmosphere among the monks of the Yunqing Sect began to heat up, and in the envious and hateful eyes of the other sect monks, they began to organize their belongings.

Ye Xiaoman took the time to look at the crowd, and found some of the original monks of the Tianyuan Realm in it, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"What's so pleased? Don't you share it with your husband? Gu Yiming turned around at this time, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

Ye Xiaoman glanced at him with disgust and handed him a look: "Look, there are a lot of old people in it!" ”

Gu Yiming followed her gaze, and sure enough, he saw some familiar faces in the crowd, in addition to Jinmu, Shuihuotu and others, there were also the former Flower Fairy Youyan, Yi Jun, Feng Che, Jiang Jinyuan and others, and even Xiao Yang and Zuo Qingxuan.

They are all cultivators in the god transformation stage now, while Youyan, Yi Jun and Xiao Yang have already reached the late stage of god transformation, and it is estimated that after a while, they will be able to impact the refining period.

The two of them didn't hide it, and several people who felt the gaze of Gu Yiming and Ye Xiaoman raised their heads and looked at them.

Gu Yiming was expressionless as always, while Ye Xiaoman smiled at them slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

After all, they are from the same place, and they have dealt with them before, and Ye Xiaoman feels a sense of intimacy with them from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior Brother Gu, Senior Sister Ye, we're ready to go in!" Yu Tianyang's voice came.

The two turned their heads and saw that the other Mahayana monks were indeed ready, looking at the gate of the Cloud Hall with their eyes, although the expressions on their faces were quite calm, Ye Xiaoman could feel the excitement and excitement in their hearts.

Come to think of it, the Mahayana monks' desire for ascension surpassed almost everything, and they must have had great expectations for this mysterious Cloud Temple.

No one noticed that when Gu Yiming looked at the words of Yunxiao Palace, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and then he became deeper, and there seemed to be a vortex circulating rapidly in his eyes.

This process was fleeting, and even Ye Xiaoman, who was beside him, did not find any clues.

Gu Yiming's face was expressionless, his brows furrowed slightly, but the hand holding Ye Xiaoman tightened, and when Ye Xiaoman looked at him, he had already returned to his usual appearance.

Ye Xiaoman glanced at him and didn't notice anything unusual, the hand that was being held by Gu Yiming shook slightly, attracting his attention.

"What? Worried? Don't worry, we'll go in together this time. ”

Since Yu Tianyang said that he was going to enter the Cloud Palace, Gu Yiming took Ye Xiaoman's hand and never let go, he clearly remembered how anxious he was when he first entered the small world, Ye Xiaoman's sudden disappearance.

This time, he said that he didn't let go of anything, he pulled her and slowly walked to the door of the temple: "Let's go in together like this." ”

Ye Xiaoman looked at his side face, she didn't know what was going on, an inexplicable sadness rose in her heart, and in a trance, there seemed to be some familiar shadows in front of her eyes.

Not again! Ye Xiaoman secretly said in his heart, hurriedly lowered his eyes, and tried his best to expel those images.

This kind of thing has happened many times, especially after entering the Mahayana period, the attacks are even more frequent, which makes Ye Xiaoman very annoyed, but there is nothing he can do about it.