Chapter 637: First Arrival at the Sacred Mountain (1)

The Falling Cloud Sect is located on a sacred mountain.

The holy mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and it is like falling into a fairyland from a distance, and because it is mysterious and undetectable, it is named the holy mountain. The Holy Mountain is one of the six mountains of the Holy Spirit Continent, and is known as the 'Six Uniques of the Holy Spirit' together with the Spirit Mountain, the Emperor Mountain, the Yaohua Mountain, the Qifeng Mountain, and the Wanyao Mountain.

The Falling Cloud Sect was founded thousands of years ago, by the three Spirit Saint peak powerhouses co-founded, it is rumored that when the Falling Cloud Sect was founded, the thousand clouds fell, and the scene was extremely spectacular, so the sect was called the Falling Cloud Sect.

Because of the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Saint, the Luoyun Sect attracted countless people as soon as it was founded, but the Luoyun Sect did not accept it all, but selected three hundred people to form a clan.

Since then, the Luoyun Sect has recruited a group of disciples every three years, and the conditions offered are also extremely harsh, that is, the disciples recruited are no more than twenty years old, and their strength must be above that of the Spirit Emperor.

Such harsh conditions naturally frightened off most of the people, but it also allowed the Luoyun Sect to recruit real cultivation geniuses, and it was precisely because of such restrictions that the disciples of the Luoyun Sect were outstanding.

After nearly a thousand years of development, the Luoyun Sect seems to be the number one orthodox sect in the Holy Spirit Continent, with nearly 100,000 disciples under the sect, and even the core disciples have 10,000.

Strong strength, defending the indestructible position of the Falling Cloud Sect.

"Brother Zhou, how much do you know about the situation in the Luoyun Sect?" Sitting in the carriage, Long Ziyueyu held her cheeks in her hands, listening to Zhou Muchen's introduction to the establishment of the Luoyun Sect, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Muchen smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Luoyun Sect has eight internal affairs elders, all eight of whom have the strength of a middle-level spirit saint or above, and ten deacon elders, whose strength is between the peak of the spirit venerable and the first saint. In addition, there are three sacrifices in the Luoyun Sect, the high priest Luo Yi, the high-level spirit saint, the Fenggu sacrifice to Luo Han and the Libang sacrifice to Luo Li, all of whom are middle-level spirit saints. The one who came to the aid of the Blood Demon Sect was the High Priest Luo Yi."

Long Ziyue nodded, thought for a while, and wrinkled her eyebrows and asked, "Brother Zhou, you have said a lot, why don't you talk about the Sect Master of the Luoyun Sect, who can manage such a huge sect, its Sect Master must not be an ordinary person, right?" ”

Zhou Muchen shook his head slightly, and said with some regret: "The sect master of the Luoyun Sect is extremely mysterious, and his subordinates have been unable to find out about him after ten years of investigation, but it can be inferred that his strength is not weaker than that of the Half Emperor, and it is even possible to break through to the Spirit Emperor, the same as the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect."

"Is that so?" Long Ziyue rubbed her chin a few times, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of something, "Yuji, you once saved the Sect Master of the Luoyun Sect, do you still remember his appearance?" ”

Yuji pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "It's been six years since I rescued him, and I can't remember his appearance clearly, besides, I didn't know his identity when I rescued him, so I didn't deliberately pay attention to his appearance. I went to Luoyun Sect for help this time, but I didn't see him, so I can only vaguely remember that his face is relatively handsome and elegant, and it feels very gentle, and nothing else."

Long Ziyue nodded, turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

For some reason, this Falling Cloud Sect always gave her a familiar feeling, but she clearly had never been to the Falling Cloud Sect, nor had she intersected with it, so why was it quite puzzling to her.

Could it be that there is a fate in the past? Smiling self-deprecatingly, Long Ziyue shook off her thoughts and looked out the window quietly, her sleeves were suddenly ripped off, Long Ziyue lowered her head, and faced the round black eyes of the little beast.

"Little one, are you awake?" Picking up the little beast, Long Ziyue's voice was smiling.

The Xiao Yan Demon Beast has been asleep since it entered the blood domain, and finally woke up today.