Chapter Seventy-Eight: Riding the Wind

A month passed quickly, and in the early morning of this day, Yun Fan walked along the ladder leading directly to the main peak Tianyan Platform, and along the way, a large number of disciples climbed towards the top of the mountain step by step, just like him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a hard trek, he walked tens of thousands of steps and stood on the Tianyan Platform one step at a time, almost at the same time, a cold wind howled and blew, making him, a person who lives in the mountains all year round, shiver.

"The high places are not cold, and the ancients did not deceive me", he sighed.

Although today's wind is stronger, but the scenery of Tianyantai is as beautiful as ever, the sea of clouds is waves, and the golden light is blowing in front of him.

During this period, he met many acquaintances, Mu Qianxing, who was completely independent, Mingyue and Songtao, who were surrounded by many disciples like the stars and the moon, and the two brothers Luo Tong and Luo You of Tianhuo Peak were not absent, but seeing the two of them looking around with gloomy faces, it seemed that they were looking for someone's traces.

Looking around, Yun Fan didn't find Chen Kuangtian and Zhao Minshi, he estimated that Chen Kuangtian's injuries had not healed, so both of them chose to give up, as for Ling Cai'er, at this moment, she covered her red lips with her bare hands, smiling like a flower blooming, and there were a circle of male disciples around her, among which there were many people who were attentive.

"She didn't come?", there was no trace of Yue Meng'er, and for some reason, Yun Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

With the gradual arrival of groups of disciples in three or five places, Tianyantai is becoming more and more lively, looking around, there are not a few people who have the cultivation of the external qi realm, except for some of the elite disciples of the three peaks, most of them are "old fritters" who have been stranded in the sect all year round.

Not all of these "old fritters" can reach the external qi realm, and there are many people who stay at the peak of the qi realm, presumably because they know that their qualifications are too poor, so they fight hard, Yun Fan is a little sympathetic to them, thinking that his background is not much different from these people, if he doesn't work hard, he is very likely to follow in the footsteps of these people.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the crowd, and then, several female disciples came slowly, one of the girls was born delicate, and she smiled cleverly between her words, although her appearance was quite different, and she was obviously disguised, but the beautiful and unparalleled big eyes still made Yun Fan recognize it as Yue Meng'er at a glance.

As soon as this woman appeared, she immediately became the focus of everyone, and many male disciples looked amazed, secretly saying who this is and why they have never heard of it.

"It's still here", Yun Fan shook his head and smiled, just afraid that with this female eccentric character, she would inevitably have to make a lot of trouble in the secret world.

After more than an hour, the crowd of people in Tianyantai was bustling, and the noise came and went, but no new disciples had arrived.

"It seems that everything that should have come is almost here", at this time, two people walked out of Tianyan Palace, one on the left was the famous Song Peak Lord of Tianhuo Peak, but the person on the right made Yun Fan's face look shocked, it was actually Gu Yuntian of Tiankui Peak.

The two of them came together, seemingly slowly, but in fact, between two or three breaths, their bodies were already standing on the Yanwu platform.

Lord Song Feng took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Silence!", suddenly Yuan Li wrapped the voice, and the thunderous echo throughout the Tianyan Stage, all the disciples stopped all their movements and looked at the two people on the Yanwu Platform.

Lord Song Feng looked around at Tianyantai, then turned around and said, "Senior Brother Gu, I'm a little rough, there are more than a dozen people missing, but don't worry, it's time to go."

"Okay, it's good to meet those people if you rush over as soon as possible", Gu Yuntian nodded, a trace of Yuan Force fluctuated on the surface of his body, and the next moment, the Qiankun bag around his waist vibrate, and the bright yellow light almost filled the sky, and all the disciples in the audience couldn't help but block the dazzling yellow light with their hands, this scene seemed to have an extremely powerful treasure to be born.

A piercing sound rushed straight into the sky, everyone looked up at the sky, but saw a three-foot yellow mang swept up dozens of zhang high in the air, dripping and turning a few times, incredibly, the yellow mang turned bigger and bigger, turning into a yellow giant ruler more than ten zhang long.

The huge yellow ruler cast a large shadow on the Tianyan platform, and all the disciples felt that their eyes were full of yellow light, and they were shocked in their hearts, feeling what kind of treasure this was, and it was so powerful.

"Spirit Weapon!", Yun Fan had never seen such a powerful treasure, and he couldn't help but think of the Black Giant Sword of the Star Sword, and now it seemed that the Yellow Ruler should be at the same level as the Black Giant Sword.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Gu, your use of the shrinking ruler is becoming more and more skillful, Song Mou can't admire it", Song Feng stared at the giant ruler in the air with strange eyes, and said leisurely.

Gu Yuntian's face remained serious, and he said calmly: "Fortunately, Gu has controlled this treasure for more than ten years, otherwise it is really difficult to say whether Senior Brother Song can come to the aid in the Luoxia Valley."

"Hehe, hey, if a few people in the Qianzong can run errands today, don't say much, let's set off as soon as possible", Lord Song Feng shook his head and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Gu Yuntian shook and stretched out two fingers, gently shrunk a little into the air, and the huge yellow mangs slowly descended, and finally stayed at a position a few feet high from the ground, at this time, he shouted: "All disciples go up quickly."

When all the disciples heard this, their bodies moved, and they jumped on the huge yellow mang, and for a while, the sound of the Dao breaking wind resounded non-stop.

Yun Fan waited for a while, until most of the crowd had already boarded the yellow ruler, and then gently kicked his right foot, and his body flexibly flew over a distance of several feet, this feeling was like stepping on a ladder, which made him feel very happy.

He touched the spirit weapon for the first time, his face was full of surprise, and he stepped on a few steps with great interest, and his heart was amazed.

Waiting for all the disciples to stand on top of the yellow ruler, Gu Yuntian and the others nodded with satisfaction, their figures were blurred at the same time, and the next moment, the two of them stood at the front of the yellow ruler, with their hands behind their backs, quite the demeanor of a senior teacher.

"Get up!", Gu Yuntian shouted softly.

Boom! The huge yellow ruler suddenly trembled, slowly raised, originally quite interested, there was an exclamation from the group of disciples who looked around, many people almost fell to the ground, a dog gnawed mud, fortunately, everyone who came here had two brushes, but no one was a waste material, all the disciples hurriedly transported the Yuan force, stuck to the ruler, and sat firmly.

Although Yun Fan was not embarrassed, he still had to use the Yuan Force in his body, tightly clinging to the ruler body, he cast his eyes on Gu Yuntian and the two in front of him, but saw that the two of them were calm and relaxed, chatting with each other leisurely, not paying attention to the noise behind him, and still manipulating the yellow ruler to climb up little by little.

"It's so strong!", he exclaimed in his heart, as a Tianyuan Realm cultivator, Gu Yuntian no longer needed to rely on external forces, and with his own cultivation, he could fly alone, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

After that, the yellow ruler climbed the process inevitably bumpy, and after it stayed smoothly in the air at a height of more than 100 zhang, everyone suddenly felt that their whole body was loose, and they dared to gather together in groups of three or five to discuss in a whisper, of course, there were many people like Yun Fan who meditated alone.

The yellow giant ruler made a terrifying sound of rubbing the air, and the speed was extremely shocking, shooting towards the distant sky, dragging out a long suffix, and after a while, the mountain gate of the Tianqian Sect became smaller and smaller, until it completely disappeared from sight, Yun Fan touched the yellow ruler under his body with a surprised face, the speed of this thing is really terrifying, it is not a spiritual weapon-level existence.

Walking against the wind again, although he did not rely on his own strength, it also made Yun Fan's heart rush to the sky with the yellow ruler to see what unique scenery there was between heaven and earth.