The Cloud Turning Palace is located in the Tianyun Mountains.

This mountain range, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the peaks penetrate the white clouds, like a fairyland on earth.

On top of these peaks, there are white palaces, which are vast, magnificent, and majestic.

"Boom!"

The huge white cloud sailboat came from afar, which immediately attracted the attention of many disciples, and suddenly, many people came to greet them.

"Welcome back to the palace master!"

"Welcome Elders!"

"Greetings to all senior brothers!"

They were all very excited, as long as the Baiyun boat sailed back slowly, it meant that the situation was very good.

If the situation is not good, it must be a rough spatial crack, which cracked directly in front of the mountain gate, and then a group of people walked out with gloomy faces......

"Well, practice well. ”

The Cloud Turning Palace Lord smiled at the disciples, and then took Ye Chuanyun and the others and walked towards the majestic main hall.

"Wow, Senior Brother Chuyun is so handsome!"

"It is worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao who is difficult to produce in my Cloud Turning Palace for a thousand years, and it is worthy of being named after the sect. ”

"Tut-tut, I ...... a man"

Meng Han was also a little helpless when he heard these voices, sure enough, there are brainless fans everywhere......

Soon, the crowd entered the main hall.

It was also a lot of high-level sects, and after a greeting, the master of the Cloud Turning Palace said something about the fake big empty scene.

Meng Han, on the other hand, was silent throughout the whole process.

I don't want to say anything.

If you talk too much, it's easy to show your stuffing.

But fortunately, Ye Chuanyun's personality is cold and arrogant and taciturn, so no one thinks it is strange.

However, when he walked out of the main hall, he ran into trouble.

"Cousin!"

A delicate figure suddenly appeared in front of him, seventeen or eighteen years old, eccentric, with little stars in his eyes.

Table ...... Sister ......"

Meng Han sighed, sure enough, no matter how arrogant Tianjiao is, he also has relatives.

How indifferent is it? Sooner or later, the seven aunts and eight aunts will have to introduce you to someone.

Sooner or later, your mother will force you to wear autumn pants......

This kind of embarrassment is something that no one can escape.

"Chuyun, your cousin has been here for two days, so you can walk around with her. The Cloud Turning Palace Lord said with a smile.

"Good. ”

Meng Han spoke expressionlessly.

but his heart trembled.

Thankfully, he did his homework ahead of time!

Because he had thought of a way out a long time ago, he deliberately investigated Ye Chuanyun's network.

As for how to investigate?

Didn't Chu Mo have an intelligence force......

"Cousin, let's go. ”

Su Xiaohong pulled Meng Han's sleeve and ran outside, Meng Han sighed and went out.

No one exists in isolation.

If you want to impersonate a person, then not being recognized by those close to him is the key.

It's too easy to just fake your face.

It took Meng Han a day to finally fool this sudden little cousin and successfully maintain the character.

Perhaps, this can be regarded as a temptation by the Cloud Turning Palace Lord, intentionally or unintentionally.

Temptations like this are everywhere, and perhaps the tempting person himself does not realize it, which is a temptation......

............

In the depths of the Tianyun Mountains, there is a valley.

Here, it is the forbidden place of the Cloud Turning Palace.

The two Holy Monarchs and Ancestors are in retreat here.

At this time, Meng Han came here, he stood outside the valley, and said respectfully: "Disciple Ye Chuanyun, meet the two ancestors." ”

"Come in. ”

The old voice came out, and it was weak, which made people automatically sketch the image of an old man who was about to die in their minds.

"Yes. ”

Meng Han nodded, and then slowly walked in.

As soon as I took a step in, a cold breath swept in, this cold, a little bone-chilling.

Of course, for Meng Han's physique, it was not a big problem.

Step by step, he walked inside.

The further you go inside, the colder it gets, and the stone walls on both sides turn dark blue, as if frozen skin.

In the air, there seemed to be wisps of icy breath suspended in the air.

However, Meng Han walked steadily.

Step by step, we went to the deepest part.

Finally, he saw a square pool with a diameter of ten meters, and on both sides of the pool, two figures sat cross-legged.

Both figures were very old, and their snow-white beards hung down on the ground like the roots of a banyan tree.

"Meet the two ancestors. ”

Meng Han said respectfully.

"Hum—"

An ancestor opened his eyes, and suddenly, the airflow of the entire valley seemed to be disordered.

Then, Meng Han felt a heavy gaze fall on him, like a mountain pressing down.

"Well, yes, let's go inside. ”

The Ancestor nodded appreciatively, then closed his eyes again, like a sculpture.

The other ancestor didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, and he didn't know whether the sky was falling or he was deliberately pretending.

Meng Han looked at the pool.

Inside, a gray liquid was tumbling, releasing a hot and furious aura.

In Meng Han's eyes, this is a pool of boiling molten iron!

However, the energy it emitted was also amazing, and it turned into various visions in the sky above the pool.

"Poof!"

Meng Han didn't hesitate and jumped straight down.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, terrifying energy swept in, and the clothes around him instantly turned into flying ashes.

Don't doubt it.

This level of liquid can even burn people into fly ashes, let alone a few ordinary clothes.

Although there were two strange old men squatting next to this pool, Meng Han couldn't care about it so much, and at this time, a violent and heavy force continued to pour into his body, almost tearing him apart.

Pain.

Unbearable pain!

"Only by enduring extraordinary pain can we forge an extraordinary body. The ancestor before closed his eyes and spoke lightly.

"Disciple remember!"

Meng Han gritted his teeth and said, his body was trembling, and he felt that the flesh and blood around him were melting, like meat mud spreading out in a pool, absorbing the energy of this pool.

It's been a dramatic metamorphosis.

The strength of his physical body is leaping, if he completes this transformation, then in the same realm, his physical body is invincible!

This kind of invincibility is not invincible in a small area, but looking at the thirteen states, or even a broader area......

Because, he is a god!

The immortal sword body originally had the most terrifying physical body, and after two violent transformations, who else could compete with him?

However, this god pool is really terrifying, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will have to explain it here.

............

Time passes slowly.

Half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, Meng Han's touching deeds, under the deliberate propaganda of the Great Sun Holy Sect, have spread throughout Qianzhou.

Even, after word of mouth, dozens of versions have evolved, each of which is touching and admirable.

As the saying goes, three people become tigers.

When there are more people who believe, it is true, and it doesn't matter what the truth is......

And this day.

In the valley's pool of the gods.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the water in the pool exploded directly, turning into countless white mist and rising into the sky.

"Wow!"

Meng Han spiraled up, and then landed steadily on the ground, and as soon as he held his right hand, a terrifying force surged.

The space is violently distorted and almost shattered!

"It's a good feeling!"

He took a deep breath, his heart pounding.

And at this moment, an old and calm voice sounded behind itself, making Meng Han's face stiffen.

"Young people...... Let's put our pants on first. ”