Closer and closer to the mountain peaks in front, the continuous and scattered roofs on the top of the eight peaks gradually appear in front of you, the end is majestic, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the distant bell rings in time, one after another echoes in the mountain, as if the Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking the heart of the sky and ink and the wind, it seems that the breeze is full of anger, and the resentment in the heart is also reduced a lot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When descending from the clouds to the summit of Qingfeng, the backmost of the eight peaks, Tianmo Feng Qing found that the sky was already thinning, and the entire mountain peak was shrouded in fiery red smoke, and the vision was red, which was intoxicatingly beautiful.

The gourd landed on the flat ground at the top of the peak, and a bridge like a moat appeared a hundred meters in front of it, traversing between the two giant cliffs, and the bridge was shrouded in a vast white mist, and it was not clear how deep the cliff was.

The bridge was built of white jade bricks, shrouded in clouds and blood-red, like a fire bridge. Both sides of the bridge are also covered by clouds and mist, as if crossing the Tianhe River, and the momentum is very extraordinary.

Tianmo Fengqing was infected by the steaming scene of the surrounding immortals, a hanging heart gradually fell into place, and the master who was walking in front suddenly turned around and said, "Girl, this is Cangyun Mountain, your master and me, named Wei Yixiao, this is my master, the current head Chu Junli is the chief disciple of my senior brother, who lives in Qiyun Peak in the middle of the eight peaks, and the other six peaks are several elders in the sect, and I will introduce you to each other when I have the opportunity." We live in Luoxia Peak, I can live wherever you want, you can do it yourself, if you don't know how to do it, go to the big canteen of Nancangfeng to eat, this is your identity jade card, don't lose it, if you lose it, you will be driven out as a spy. ”

After Wei Yixiao finished speaking, he threw something over, Tianmo Fengqing hurriedly reached out to catch it, the tentacles were warm, but it was a small jade plate, and the front was engraved with a looming cinnabar red character "Jun".

She was a little strange, why was this word engraved? Just as he was about to ask, he saw that the master had already put his hands behind his back, walked up to the jade bridge in front of him, and said as he walked, "Pouring your own name into the back of the jade plate with spiritual power is your status symbol in Cangyun Gate." Master is sleepy, go make up for sleep, you can walk around, but don't go to the back mountain, the livestock there are very stubborn, be careful of hurting you. ”

Before she finished speaking, she had already walked down the jade bridge and disappeared, and she didn't ask if she had any aura in her body and if she could inject her name into the jade plate.

Tianmo Fengqing was extremely helpless, and felt that Wei Yixiao was a little unreliable. However, even the head of Cangyun Sect has to call him Uncle Shi, so it must not be too bad.

When she thought of the word "uncle", she suddenly thought that since she worshipped Wei Yixiao as a teacher, wouldn't she become a senior brother and sister with Chu Jun, the head of Cangyunmen?

Immediately crying and laughing, after all, she is now attached to the body of an eight-year-old child, how embarrassing is it to call a person who is at least a few tens or hundreds of years old to be a senior brother?

Tianmo Fengqing remembered his reaction when he called Wei Yixiao "Master" before, probably thinking of this, he originally wanted to refuse, but why did he acquiesce?

Although he only had a one-sided relationship with Wei Yixiao, it could be seen from his words and actions that this person's temperament was extremely casual, unlike a disciple of a regular immortal cultivation sect, and he suddenly had some doubts about Cangyun Sect.

You can look around, the peaks are lined up, the vegetation of the green peaks, surrounded by jade belts, the eight peaks are all hazy clouds and mist, you can feel the rich aura coming to your face when you take a deep breath, it is obviously a blessed land of immortal mountains, if Cangyunmen is not an authentic immortal sect, how can it occupy such a beautiful place?

Along the way, she wanted to ask Wei Yixiao many times what kind of place this was, was it a place in the fairy realm that she had never heard of? After all, the immortal realm is vast, even if most of the area has been occupied by the immortal sects, thousands of immortal cities have been built for the immortal sect fellow Daoists to survive and continue the vast process of cultivating immortals. But outside the Thousand Immortal Cities, there are still many forbidden places that the immortals can't go into, and I heard that those forbidden places are very terrifying, once you step into the corpse and bones, even if you cultivate high, it will be difficult to set foot in it.

There is also a demon domain hidden in the northernmost ice field of the fairy domain, where ten thousand demons inhabit, dividing the fairy domain into two, although Tianmo Fengqing has never been to the demon domain, but from the ancient books, there is no light all year round, and the mountains and rivers are poor, the miasma is dense, and the demon beasts are crowded, so now this world is by no means a demon domain.

But she never dared to ask, lest Wei Yixiao find out that she was just a lonely soul, so she had to bury this mystery deep in her heart and wait for the future to reveal it.

Tianmo Feng cleared away the chaotic thoughts in his mind, looked down at the jade plate in his palm, and thought about how to instill the name into it.

Having said that, her current name naturally can't be used anymore, because one day she will definitely return to the Immortal Realm, find out the real reason why the "Heavenly Dao Dan" fell into the hands of the Demon Lord, avenge her own grievances, and avenge the blood hatred of her relatives and clansmen! But before that, she must make herself strong as soon as possible, and in this process, she must not let the other immortal Dao fellow sects in the Immortal Realm find out that they are bizarre reincarnated and then kill them, and the name must be changed, but what should it be changed to?

She looked up at the clouds in the sky, although she was wearing a defensive robe, she could still feel the warmth, and the afterglow of the setting sun was extraordinarily warm on her body, and her mood was extraordinarily relaxed.

Came to this unknown world, attached to this unknown body, and met Wei Yixiao who came to Cangyun Mountain in a daze, everything but with the word "fate", and Fengqing's name was taken by his parents, so it was easy to change it, so he simply changed it to Fengqing.

Thinking of this, she decided to change her name to Yuan Fengqing from now on!

A trace of heat floated in his heart, from now on, there is no such person as Tianmo Fengqing in the world, Yuan Fengqing will replace Tianmo Fengqing to live a new life, return to the fairy realm, thoroughly investigate the matter of "Tiandao Dan", and return justice to his parents and relatives!

After the name was decided, Yuan Fengqing began to worry about the aura, Mo said that she still had injuries on her body, she couldn't use force at all, and even walking was a little painful, and there was no trace of spiritual power in this small body, how could she instill the name into it?

Yuan Fengqing, who walked on the jade bridge while thinking, was too distracted, and she didn't even notice that there was a sudden extra person behind her, until a palm suddenly patted her right shoulder, so frightened that she jumped to the side and turned her head to stare at the person who came.

This person seems to be just a teenager, with handsome eyebrows like a sword, starry eyes, wearing a gray-white robe, covered with a white light veil, blown by the wind and fluttering like a fairy, very good-looking. He also carried a sword behind him, the golden sword spike fluttered in the wind with the black hair scattered behind his head, and the long hair tied on the top of his head was only fixed with a jade hairpin, at first glance, he was a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the heroic righteousness between his eyebrows was obvious.