The Guyun Painting Sect is located in the core hinterland of Longyue City, the main city of Yong'an Mansion, and its geographical location is extremely superior. The entire sect has been established for 10,000 years, and it is a very ancient sect in the Yingzhou region.

Once, the Guyun Painting Sect was also incomparable, it was a giant faction of painting techniques, and it had walked out of many peerless powerhouses, and even had the existence of a holy emperor.

Although, there was a slight decline in the meantime. However, over the years, the momentum has been very strong, and it faintly has the strength to impact the first-order sect.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Guyun Painting Sect left behind a heavy treasure of inheritance, which was hidden in the sect, which is the supreme heritage of the sect.

The green mountains are green and lush, and the entire sect is attached to a beautiful mountain, surrounded by a bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest stretches for thousands of miles, dense and prosperous, like a vast ocean. Under the breeze, the bamboo waves are bursting, undulating, and the waves are unusually magnificent.

In the bamboo forest, an ancient road leads directly to the sect mountain gate. Qiong Yeming and others, driving the mount pet beast, galloped on the ancient road, and at a very fast speed, crossed the bamboo forest, and came to the Lonely Cloud Painting Sect.

It may be the entire sect, surrounded by the vast sea bamboo forest, and the breath inside is fresh and smelly, and the aura is overflowing.

Ren Jiu Ge stood in the sect, looking up at the Zhuyun Mountain, as if he had thought of something extremely far away.

Ten thousand years ago, Ren Jiuge had been here more than once. Even, he witnessed the construction of the entire Guyun Painting Sect with his own eyes, and some formations were framed by him.

In those days, this place was not called the Guyun Painting Sect, but the Zhuyun Painting Sect, which was built by Wu Zhuyun, a follower of Ren Jiuge at that time.

Wu Zhuyun is also a ruthless person in the world, and his strength is close to that of the Holy Emperor. Originally, he had already chosen a fief and built a sect. Just before the establishment of the sect, in a peerless war, he fell and died.

The original Zhuyun Painting Sect was abandoned. Later, by mistake, Gu Feng, the follower of Gu Yan Holy Venerable, was taken into the bag. Gu Feng also changed his name to Gu Feng and founded the Lonely Cloud Painting Sect.

These old events, the secrets of cultivating the truth, are not mentioned in the official history of martial arts. Now this eternal secret, I'm afraid only Ren Jiuge knows.

Dozens of magnificent halls, row upon row, are located in a stately manner, and the momentum is extremely magnificent. Not far away, there is an ancient building rushing to the sky, Tissot ups and downs. On the huge martial arts arena, the formation light curtain shone brightly, and the spiritual power was full.

Hundreds of disciples are practicing painting there, sometimes with dragon chanting, sometimes tiger roaring, fighting spirit, full of vitality.

Next to the main hall, there are lakes and ancient bridges, and the treasure pavilion of the sacred tower. The extremely vast sect is nearly a hundred miles, dozens of times larger than the Xianjian Sect.

The momentum of the sect is magnificent, and it has the atmosphere of a great sect of immortals.

Ren Jiu Ge looked at the bricks and tiles here, the palaces and pavilions, as well as the Protector Sect Great Array and the Cardinal of the Formation in the distance, all of which were extremely familiar.

Ten thousand years later, when he returned here again, he was really full of emotion and sighing.

Qiong Yeming looked at it, sneered and said, "Pavilion Master Ren, I'm afraid I haven't seen such a majestic hall." ”

"The Guyun Painting Sect has a long history, spanning 10,000 years, and such a majestic momentum is the precipitation of the years. As the pavilion master, you don't have to be too shocked. ”

Qiong Yeming and the others, when they saw Ren Jiuge standing in place, thought they were shocked by the grandeur of the sect. They couldn't help but think of him as a dirt bun from the countryside to the city.

Chen Yan was in a daze, but he was really shocked. The first time I saw such a large architectural complex, it was really shocking.

Before that, he had seen the ruins of the Yuntai Ancient Sect. However, at that time, the Yuntai Ancient Sect had sunk into the ground. Most of the buildings are gray and black, and it is not easy to see.

In addition, some temples were also damaged, and their territory was reduced a lot. Therefore, on the whole, there is no Lonely Cloud Painting Sect in front of you, which is really shocking!

Ren Jiuge smiled, didn't speak, went straight to the front, and walked over.

Along the way, the disciples of the Lone Cloud Painting Sect all cast fierce glances, as if they had a blood feud with each other. The atmosphere around is unusually cold. This couldn't help but make Chen Yan feel cold.

Under the guidance of Qiong Yeming, the two came to a fine house. "Ren Pavilion Master, all the way around, rest here first. I will now go and tell the master, and I will inform you again before the banquet. ”

After finishing speaking, Qiong Yeming left the house. However, the disciples did not leave, but guarded the perimeter. In the vicinity, in addition to these disciples, there are countless disciples in some secret places, monitoring the dynamics inside.

Ren Jiu Ge looked out through the window, and said with a smile: "It's safe for so many disciples to guard." ”

Chen Yanru sat on pins and needles, looked at it from time to time, and said, "When is it, the throne is still laughing." We're clearly surrounded. ”

"The atmosphere here is too depressing, and every disciple is fierce and vicious. Looks like we've fallen into the wolf's den!"

Ren Jiuge smiled and said, "The wolf's den, or the sheepfold, not necessarily." Except for the Immortal Jian Sect, there is no safer place in Yong'an Mansion than here. ”

"Ann, safe?" Chen Yan wanted to jump up, "Your Excellency, are you confused?" It's simply the most dangerous place!"

Ren Jiu Ge was light-hearted, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't jump back and forth." I'll pass on to you now, the next true trick of the immortal puppet Dayue, you have to cultivate well. ”

Chen Yan's face turned pale, and he said bitterly: "Your Excellency, is it too late to learn now?" Forget it, sharpen the gun in battle, and it will be light if you are not happy." Venerable, pass on my cultivation quickly, maybe it can come in handy!"

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged, ready to close his eyes and practice.

Ren Jiu Ge smiled and didn't speak, the Tianyan fan in his hand slowly burst out of light, and the Dao Golden Fu poured into Chen Yan's mind.

Endless true law secrets, great avenue runes, mighty, poured over. Chen Yan's anxious mind suddenly quieted down, and he began to close his eyes and cultivate, the true secret of the immortal puppet reading!

In the main hall of the Lone Cloud Painting Sect, the main tone of white is solemn. Before Gu Changqiu's portrait, there are many chrysanthemums and some elegiac poems, like a mourning hall.

Gu Tianlin's face was clear, and he looked a little dark because of sadness, and he said in a vicious cold voice: "That dead boy, here?"

Qiong Yeming said: "It has been arranged in the bamboo forest cottage. ”

Yan Yonghang took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "This fight kills my senior brother, this revenge is not shared, the master sent me to slaughter this guy!"

Yu Caiying also said crisply: "Master, I'll go too!"

Gu Tianlin pondered and looked at the elders and guests under the hall.

The Great Elder Yun Shanggong, who was the leader, stroked his beard and said, "That kid is already catching turtles in the urn, whether to kill or chop depends on our preferences." ”