"Zilan Villa, Xitang Prefecture. Xu Daoyun silently kept this name in his heart, grabbed the delicate cloth bag, and took out a token from it, this token was forged from what material, it was cold and weighty.

The Folding Wind Sword Immortal smiled: "Boy, haven't you heard of Yun Weisi?"

Xu Daoyun nodded: "Well, does Master know?"

Fang Qingyang cleared his throat, took out a bag of wine bags from the sewn and mended rag bag, and said while drinking: "Yunwei Division is an organization jointly established by the Jiuzhou Alliance of the Great Xia Dynasty, its purpose is to supervise and enforce the law in Jiuzhou, they have supreme strength, control the power of life and death, they have grown stronger and stronger over the years, all the provinces and counties of Jiuzhou have their strongholds, the Jiuzhou Alliance has long been unable to control Yunweisi, and many times the decision-making has to consider their feelings in turn. ”

"So powerful?" Xu Daoyun's eyes widened, although he only had a vague idea of Jiuzhou, he also knew how vast Jiuzhou was.

"Yun Weisi is all over Jiuzhou, and he has secretly participated in many incidents, which can be described as his hands and eyes. Fang Qingyang took a sip of wine and raised his chin in the direction of the white light dissipating, "The identity of that girl just now is not ordinary. ”

"Who is she?" Xu Daoyun was indeed a little curious, if Yun Weisi was really so difficult to provoke, then what kind of great identity would the white-shirted woman who could make herself a member of Yun Weisi in one sentence be?

Fang Qingyang smiled and shook his head, "That's it, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it, okay boy, don't think about it so much, it's important to go to Canglang Terrace with Master first." ”

Xu Daoyun pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes, Master." ”

Fang Qingyang's sword pointed a little forward, and the speed of the flying gourd was faster.

Pierce through the clouds and fog.

In the blink of an eye.

"Master, is the Canglang Terrace far away?"

"How?"

"No, just ask. ”

"It's not far, it's just over 10,000 miles. ”

"It's not far off?"

"Not far. ”

Xu Daoyun sat on the gourd and dozed off, and Fang Qingyang suddenly said, "It's here." ”

The thin young man who was about to fall asleep suddenly raised his head, only to see that the clouds and mist had lifted, and in front of him was a mountain peak, like a fairy mountain with floating clouds.

Auspicious clouds shrouded, and thousands of clouds were simmered.

Golden clouds and birds fly.

"Master, is this Canglang Terrace?"

"No, this is the Tide Terrace. How about a silly boy, is it too much more than your broken county?" Fang Qingyang drove the wine gourd down, landed on the altar paved with bluestone bricks, jumped down, and beckoned: "What are you doing stupidly, come down quickly." ”

"Oh. Xu Daoyun climbed down from the flying gourd lightly, raised his eyes and looked around, and said strangely: "Master, didn't you say to go to Canglang Terrace, why did you come to Cangchao Cloud Terrace?"

"What are you anxious about, for the teacher, I will take you to fold the sword first. ”

Xu Daoyun asked again: "There are so many houses built here, why are there no people?"

Fang Qingyang hooked his fingers, the gourd trembled twice, and then shrank sharply and fell back into his hand, "Whoever said that there are many houses must have a lot of people living in them, we have a high threshold for Cangchao Yuntai, and we never let those with stupid qualifications set foot on it, nor do we let people who have no chance to go up the mountain, so the total number of heads, elders, and disciples of each generation does not exceed one hand." But don't rejoice too soon, you kid is barely qualified. ”

"Oh. Xu Daoyun nodded, his eyes couldn't leave the eaves of those majestic flying buildings, everything here made him feel extremely novel.

"Okay, don't look at it, I'll take you to see my brother. Fang Qingyang stretched out his hand to put his hand on Xu Daoyun's shoulder, Xu Daoyun's body was light, the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly, and the wind paved the way.

Fang Qingyang let go of his hand, Xu Daoyun stood unsteadily and sat on the ground, and it took a long time before he shook his feet, and found that the surrounding scenery had all changed, and when he looked back, he saw that the altar where Fang Cai's gourd landed was far away.

Xu Daoyun was even more surprised in his heart, but in an instant, this Wind Folding Sword Immortal actually swept out of the way with himself, which showed his strength.

Turning his head, he raised his head and read out the four big characters on the plaque: "Shixuan Cave View." ”

"Finally you recognize it. Fang Qingyang grinned, stretched out his hand and pushed forward in the air.

The door of the hall was separated to both sides, Xu Daoyun was engrossed, and at a glance he saw an old man in a green shirt standing in the hall, standing with his back to the temple door, and a nine-foot-high stone tablet standing in front of him, with a "Dao" word written on it, which was magnificent.

Fang Qingyang kicked Xu Daoyun in, "What are you doing." ”

Xu Daoyun fell in, bared his teeth, and turned to look at Fang Qingyang, but was glared at by him.

The old man in the green shirt with crane hair turned around, Xu Daoyun saw his appearance clearly, in fact, he was not an old man at all, mainly because he saw him full of crane hair for the first time, Xu Daoyun subconsciously estimated that his age should be very old, so he was preconceived.

This is a handsome middle-aged man, but for some reason he has a white beard and white hair.

The eyes are calm and deep, the nose is like a gall, although it does not emit a little momentum, standing there gives people a feeling of being one with the mountains and rivers, and it is unfathomable.

"Dao Yun?" he spoke, and sure enough, it was a very magnetic middle-aged man's voice, calm and supple, in stark contrast to Fang Qingyang's casual frizz.

"Yes. Xu Daoyun nodded.

The man in the green shirt waved his palm lightly, rolled up a breeze to pull Xu Daoyun up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Your master is impatient, although he is crazy, he is full of righteousness, don't go to your heart." ”

"Hmm. Xu Daoyun lowered his head, feeling a little nervous.

Fang Qingyang followed, raised his head and took a big sip of wine, and said, "Senior brother, you can't reveal your junior brother's old background in front of the juniors." ”

The man in the green shirt stood with his hands in his hands: "Then there should be a look of being a master." ”

"Okay, okay, I can't talk about you. Senior brother, I've seen him, I'll take him to Fufeng Temple. ”

After speaking, Fang Qingyang pulled Xu Daoyun into a white light and rushed out of the Shixuan Cave Temple, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Fufeng Courtyard in the back mountain.

Fang Qingyang asked him to rest and rest in Fufeng Courtyard first, and without saying the reason for his love, he turned into a white light and rose into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Although Xu Daoyun was confused, he could only follow the arrangement.

Shixuan Cave Temple.

Dressed in plain clothes, the unkempt Folding Wind Sword Immortal looked at the mountainside in the east, took a sip of wine, and said, "This kid is not slow to learn. ”

"If you were slow, you wouldn't have taken him as an apprentice. "The people of Qingshan Dao have far-sighted eyes and look at the distant mountains.

"Senior brother. Fang Qingyang looked at the Qingyi Daoist, his face was cautious: "The number of Dayan is missing, and the number of lives has changed, and those who can spy on the heavenly machine are not only us, but Senior Brother can have a way to deal with it?"

"Respond to change with the same. The Tsing Yi Taoist said in a calm tone.

"Senior brother means, let Daoyun stay on the mountain, even if others peep into the sky, they don't dare to come to our Cangchao Yuntai to be presumptuous?"

"No, the number of days is missing, you need to let this child enter the world and collect the "World Journey Mystery Book", otherwise in the future, when the heavenly tribulation comes, he will still not be able to escape the end of the soul. ”

"What if this number of days falls into the hands of others?" Fang Qingyang was full of doubts.