This is a very huge square, the ground is paved with white marble, the light is shining, at a glance, it makes people feel small.

The white clouds in the distance, like light yarns, are floating under their feet.

In the center of the square, a copper giant tripod is placed every dozens of zhang, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, and placed in a regular manner. From time to time, there is a light smoke floating in Dingzhong, and its smell is clear but not dispersed.

"This Qingyunmen is quite high." Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Xuan thought of the three-star cave of the slanting moon where he was, and said secretly in his heart, "I'm afraid that except for Dazhu Peak, the number of people in any peak is more than my side." ”

"Fellow Daoist, please come with me." In front of Yang Xuan, an elder of Tongtian Peak led the way for Yang Xuan with a smile on his face.

"Well, thank you." Yang Xuan nodded without changing his face, took a step, and followed behind the elder.

At the end of the square, a stone bridge, without seats and piers, rises horizontally, one end is set up in the square, stretches straight upward, into the depths of the white clouds, such as a dragon leaping into the sky, the momentum is arrogant. There is a thin sound of water, under the sun, the whole bridge exudes colorful colors, such as a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and colorful, beautiful and beautiful.

Stepping on the stone bridge, Yang Xuan swept it with his afterglow, but saw that there was continuous water flowing down on both sides, which was extremely clear, but the middle part was not dripping. The sunlight shines through the clouds on the bridge and is refracted by the water, creating a brilliant rainbow.

While leading the way, the elder introduced Yang Xuan, "Fellow Daoist, this is the 'Hongqiao' of my Qingyun Gate. ”

Yang Xuan just bowed slightly, let out an "oh", and followed behind the elder unhurriedly.

After walking for a while, the white clouds gradually thinned, and they actually walked out of the sea of clouds, and the eyes of Huo Ran lit up, only to see the sky like a wash, and the blue was as transparent. The sky is boundless; There is a vast sea of clouds below, gently floating and sinking, at a glance, the heart is suddenly wide.

And in front of it, it is the main hall of Qingyun Temple on the summit of Tongtian Peak, where the "Yuqing Palace" is located.

Walking through the high stone steps, you will see a golden plaque in the distance, with the words "Yuqing Palace" written on it. Before coming to the majestic hall, I saw that the door was wide open, and the light inside was sufficient, and the three Qing gods of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun were enshrined, and the bearing was solemn.

Yang Xuan stared ahead, but saw that there were seven sandalwood chairs in the entire Yuqing Palace, and at this moment, there was a person sitting on the chair in the front.

This person is dressed in a dark green robe, with crane bones and fairy wind, and his eyes are warm and bright, so he is naturally the famous head of Qingyunmen.

"Senior Brother in charge," the elder who led Yang Xuan walked up to Dao Xuan, bowed down and saluted, "I brought the people." ”

"Well, let's go down," Dao Xuan raised his head, stared at Yang Xuan's young face, and muttered, "So young." ”

The elder nodded knowingly, and then left the Yuqing Hall quickly.

"Poor Dao Yang Xuan, I have seen the head of Dao Xuan." Yang Xuan snorted at Dao Xuan in front of him and said respectfully.

"It turned out to be Yang Xuan Yang Daoyou, hehe," Dao Xuan looked at Yang Xuan in front of him with a smile, "Daoyou is really a young man, I don't know where the friend is from?" ”

"There is no door and no sect in the poor road, and it is just a scattered cultivation."

"No sect?" Dao Xuan looked at Yang Xuan with some surprise, and his words changed, "I don't know what my friend came to my Qingyunmen this time, what is the so-called matter." ”

"A big deal," Yang Xuan swept around and said lightly, "There are some things here that are not suitable for opening." ”

"Oh? What is it? ”

Yang Xuan didn't speak, just silently took out a letter from his arms and sent it to Dao Xuan.

"It's ...... What the!!! Dao Xuan took the letter, took out the letter and looked at it, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the letter paper in Dao Xuan's hand cracked open and turned into countless fragments.

"Daoyou," Daoyou slowly got up, squinted at Yang Xuan, and muttered, "Please come with me." ”

In a secluded room in the back hall of the Yuqing Palace, the fragrance of tea lingers, emanating from the white mussel green cover teacup, and the freshly brewed tea floats up a trace of white gas, floating in the room.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was sitting opposite Dao Xuan, drinking tea and discussing with a calm expression.

Dao Xuan Zhenren spoke first and said with a smile, "This tea is also a specialty near my Qingyun Mountain, although it is not a rare rarity, but it is also considered fragrant and high-quality, how about Daoist friends?" ”

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Aromatic throat, good tea." ”

Dao Xuan nodded and said, "If you like it, you can take some with you before leaving." ”

"Then thank you for the good intentions of the master," Yang Xuan bowed slightly, and said with a straight face, "Then the poor road is not nonsense, the poor road is here for the heavenly book of Qingyunmen?" ”

"Book from heaven?" Dao Xuan was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "Daoist friends said that I am laughing, how can I have any heavenly books in Qingyunmen?" ”

"That day the book is in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion!" Yang Xuan looked at Dao Xuan and spoke.

"Phantom Moon Cave Mansion?" Dao Xuan shook his head, "I've been to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion many times, but I haven't found anything..."

In Dao Xuan's opinion, with his cultivation, it is impossible not to discover a book of heaven under his nose for so many years.

"The Book of Heaven is in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword," Yang Xuan looked at the unknown Dao Xuan in front of him, thought about it and said something that Dao Xuan did not expect, "Poor Dao rummaged through the ancient books left by the master, only to learn that the Book of Heaven was in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. ”

Looking at Dao Xuan's surprised look, Yang Xuan thought about it in his heart, picked up the teacup and took a sip again, and said, "However, if you want to activate the Heavenly Book in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the premise is that you must first cultivate the other Heavenly Books. ”

"And this kind of request?" A glimmer of light flashed in Dao Xuan's eyes, his face became solemn, and he said slowly, "It is rumored that there are five volumes of the Book of Heaven, could it be that Daoyou has cultivated several volumes of the Book of Heaven?" ”

"That's true." Immediately, the invisible coercion spread in the study between Yang Xuan's words, making Dao Xuan feel as if a mountain was pressing on him, almost suffocating.

That coercion was only taken back by Yang Xuan for a moment, but Dao Xuan was already sweating profusely.

"This, this is ......" Dao Xuan looked at Yang Xuan dumbfounded, and said word by word, "Taiqing Realm." ”

Although today's Dao Xuan is still at the peak of the Shangqing Realm, more than a hundred years ago, he felt this momentum in his master Tianchengzi.

"I was lucky enough to get a few books from heaven." Yang Xuan bowed slightly.

At this moment, Dao Xuan's face had already returned to normal, and he arched his hand at Yang Xuan and said, "Daoyou can reach such a realm at a young age, and he is really the first person in the cultivation realm. ”

In the cultivation realm, a cultivator who looks quite young may be able to hold his great-grandson in the secular realm at his real age.

For example, Qi Hao of Longshoufeng, who looked less than thirty when he appeared in the original book, may actually be almost a hundred years old.

Dao Xuan naturally didn't think that Yang Xuan was only in his early twenties as he looked.

But he could be sure that the young man in front of him was much inferior even to Patriarch Aoba.