The next day, Qingyang came to the foot of the cliff peak where he had cultivated, and after asking the senior brother of the same sect, he knew that the town under the cliff peak was built spontaneously by several generations of disciples of the sect, and there were many items needed for the sect's tasks in the town to be returned, and some pills for self-defense and healing could also be purchased, in short, the original intention of the construction of this town was for the convenience of the disciples in the sect.

The name of the town is Huixing Palace, Qingyang walks on the streets of Huixing Palace, the streets are full of people wearing Nebula Sect costumes, anyone who is a disciple of Xingyun Sect, will not feel strange and restrained when he comes to Huixing Palace, Qingyang is the same, walking here, I feel as if I haven't left the sect yet.

Huixing Palace has a main street of eight horse roads and eight auxiliary streets of four horse roads, Qingyang walks on the main street, the wide road is full of merchants and shops on both sides, the whole town is almost a two-story building, the warm sun is swaying on the main road of Huixing Palace, Qingyang faces the warm sun and browses the scenery on both sides of the street, excellent weather, excellent mood, excellent people.

After wandering for a long time, Qingyang stopped by a restaurant, he didn't hesitate, and walked in. Qingyang came to the balcony on the second floor of the restaurant, and the waiter greeted him with a smile.

"What good wine and dishes do you need to order?" Qingyang looked at the menu card hanging on the stairs of the room.

"A plate of peanuts, a bowl of beef, and a jar of drunken immortal brew. Qingyang ordered the name of the dish, and the waiter smiled humbly and recorded it on the paper in his hand.

"Okay, Childe, wait a minute, good wine and food will be delivered soon. With that, the waiter turned and left.

Qingyang sat on the balcony, looking at the street illuminated by the warm sun, and the street was full of people, and suddenly he seemed to hear a familiar voice in his ears.

"Sister Xue, what is the scenery in the upper realm where you are? Qing Muxue's right jade arm is hooked with another white jade arm, and it is Freya, the owner of this jade arm, who speaks, and Qing Muxue is also interested, so she is ready to tell Freya about her hometown.

After Qingyang left, Freya and Qing Muxue have been staying together, after a period of getting along, the two who were already kind-hearted, the relationship gradually deepened, they were like sisters, and they were inseparable all day long, and Freya also entered the Nebula Sect with Qing Muxue, she was arranged by Qing Muxue by her side, and Freya was nominally her own personal disciple in the sect.

Another familiar voice came into Qingyang's ears, Qingyang stood up, leaned out of the balcony, and looked left and right at the street below, he was looking for that familiar voice, and finally in the endless crowd, Qingyang found the person who made him miss so much.

"Ya'er, Ya'er, here, here!" Qingyang hung on the balcony with half a body, beckoning and calling out to Freya and the two not far from the restaurant, Freya heard the familiar voice shouting, her expression was stunned, she stood stupidly in place, she couldn't believe her ears, and Qingyang's voice sounded again, Freya came to her senses, she looked towards the balcony of the restaurant, and saw Qingyang with an excited face, waving to herself.

"Sister Xue, look, Brother Qingyang is there!" Freya's little face was excited, and her two little hands grabbed Qing Muxue's jade arm and shook it, Qing Muxue saw this with a black line, her jade finger lightly tapped Freya's forehead, Freya reacted, blushing and lowering her little head.

"Let's go, let's go up!" Qing Muxue's lower half of her face was covered by a veil, and the beautiful eyes exposed outside had quietly bent into a crescent shape.

The waiter brought the wine and food, and as soon as he wanted to leave, Qing Muxue and Freya came to Qingyang's table.

"Hehe, little brother is troublesome to add two more sets of dishes and chopsticks. Qingyang was in a very good mood, and said to the waiter with a smile, the waiter was infected by Qingyang's smile, and he also nodded with a smile in response.

Ermei and Qingyang sat at a table, the waiter brought the dishes and chopsticks and left, Qingyang lifted the lid of the wine jar, poured a bowl of wine for Qing Muxue in front of him, and then poured a bowl for himself and put the wine jar on his right arm.

Freya saw that Qingyang didn't pour it for herself, her little face suddenly puffed up, and she angrily blamed Qingyang for not pouring wine for herself.

"Hmph, Brother Qingyang, why did you pour it for Sister Xue and not for me, didn't you see that I was here too?"

"Ya'er, this wine tastes very strong, you can get drunk easily, and it's not good to trouble the seniors to carry you back when the time comes!" Hearing Qingyang's explanation, Freya puffed out her cheeks and turned her face away, and when Qingyang was not paying attention, Freya grabbed the wine jar and poured herself a full bowl of wine.

"Eh, you girl..."Seeing this, Qingyang hurriedly tried to stop it, but Freya had already succeeded in stealing the wine, and she smiled at Qingyang mischievously.

"Just let her drink it!It's okay, I'll take care of her!" Qing Muxue persuaded Qingyang, and when Qingyang saw this, he gave up stopping and sat down.

"Brother Qingyang, I heard about you..."Freya just wanted to talk about Qingyang's challenge to the Qunying Pavilion, but was interrupted by Qing Muxue's voice.

"Uh-huh, what, what kind of dishes did you order, there are no green leaves at all, the waiter is here!" Qing Muxue interrupted Freya's words and turned the topic away.

When Qingyang heard this, he muttered to himself: "I'm not a rabbit, what kind of grass do I eat!"

Freya's eyes rolled

"Brother Qingyang, how are you doing, when will you be able to return to us?" Freya asked Qingyang in a different way, things were going well, and Qingyang's mood was also excellent when asked.

"It's okay, everything is going according to my plan, I have successfully entered the Nebula Sect, and I have also advanced to become a disciple of the Qunying Pavilion within the Nebula Sect, I believe that it will not be long before my goal will be completely achieved." Qingyang smiled and explained to Freya about her affairs in the Nebula Sect, although Freya had already heard about it here from Qing Muxue, but she also said that she listened to Qingyang's story patiently with a smile on her face.

"Ahem. I heard that the rules of the Nebula Sect are very strict, how did you successfully enter the Nebula Sect?" At this time, Qing Muxue pretended to cough twice, and her beautiful face under the veil showed a hint of blush.

"Oh, I don't know, I really didn't go in at first, and then I don't know which senior helped me, maybe he noticed my excellent qualifications, and didn't want the sect to miss this genius!" Qingyang's heart was also full of curiosity about the person who helped him enter the Nebula Sect, and before he knew the purpose of which one, he could only think that the other party saw that his qualifications were good.

"Ahem, cough, heh, what are you talking about, I fell in love with your qualifications, heh, are your qualifications very good? Why can't I see it? I..." Qing Muxue was very angry when she heard Qingyang's answer, she thought that Qingyang would say something to thank her, but she didn't expect Qingyang to be so brazen and boastful.

"Well, why are my seniors so excited, in fact, I don't know why anyone wants to help me, but I am still very grateful to her in my heart!"

After Qingyang and Qing Muxue's conversation ended, he turned his eyes and looked at Freya. After Qingyang took a closer look, he found that the aura emanating from Freya's body was much purer than the original, and Qingyang estimated that Freya's current realm should be about six realms of reality, so he asked Freya directly out of concern.

"Ya'er!You've changed a lot compared to the beginning!Your cultivation has also improved a lot!What realm are you in now?" Hearing Qingyang's inquiry, Freya showed a smug expression.

"I'm at a high level now, and I'm going to be able to catch up with you soon, brother! Now I'm already at the top of my realm!" Freya said with a flowery smile on her face.

"Qingyang, can I ask you a question?" At this moment, Qing Muxue on the side finally couldn't hold back, after listening to Freya's narration during this time, she felt more and more that the young sect master in the Nebula Sect was not like the person entrusted by Princess Yunji to protect, and when Freya told the story of Qingyang, she also mentioned that Qingyang was born with divine light, and Qingyang's name was the same as the young sect master of the Nebula Sect, the important thing is that Qingyang's qualifications are indeed very good, and those who have five soul gods should not be as unbearable as the young sect master of the Nebula Sect!

"Senior, excuse me. Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, and saw Qing Muxue's beautiful eyes looking at him seriously, and he was sitting precariously waiting for Qing Muxue's question.

"I ask you, when you were born, what was unusual about the sky?"

Hearing Qing Muxue's question, Qingyang thought for a moment before answering,

"No, when I was born, the weather was sunny and cloudless. ”

Qingyang thought in her heart, she was different from ordinary people, and the various performances of the woman in front of her were different from others, she gave herself a very special feeling, feeling that she was not in harmony with everything around her, feeling that she was a unique person, and she even knew Freya's life elements, maybe she also knew that she was special, in the face of a person who had only met a few times, Qingyang's heart subconsciously remained vigilant.

"Oh, that's fine!" Qing Muxue frowned when she heard this, and she didn't plan to ask more, but then Freya interjected.

"Brother Qingyang, you lied, I remember you told me last time, when you were born, five divine lights were sprinkled on the sky, and each of them shone into your body, now brother, how can you say that you don't? Why lie to Sister Xue?" Qingyang was shocked by Freya's words, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground. He looked at it and saw Freya looking at himself with a peachy face.

"Hey, Brother Qingyang, how can you be separated? It's so funny, teach me quickly!" Qingyang glanced at Freya's pottery bowl that had been empty of a drop of liquid, and suddenly a black line appeared at one end.

Qingyang retracted his gaze and looked at Qing Muxue with a puzzled expression, and he smiled.

"Hehe, Ya'er is drunk, what she said, seniors don't take it seriously!" Qingyang snorted, but Qing Muxue stared at Qingyang with a deep face.

"Well, well, when I was born, there was indeed a divine light, but that divine light didn't mean anything? I don't know what the abnormality of the predecessors wanted to ask?" Qingyang spread his hands and confessed.

Qing Muxue smiled, she didn't say anything, in the face of Qing Muxue's beautiful smile, Qingyang was frightened, for him, although Qing Muxue's smile was beautiful, it was also very terrifying, just because he had been deceived by her beautiful smile.

"Hehe, Brother Qingyang, there are so many Brother Qingyang! I have a lot of Brother Qingyang!" At this time, Freya, who was already drunk and babbling nonsense, jumped over the table and rushed towards Qingyang.

Seeing this, Qing Muxue hugged Freya's small waist

"Hehe, in the future, you will be the same as Ya'er, call me Sister Xue!" After Qing Muxue hugged Freya, she glanced at Qingyang with a smile, then jumped out of the balcony and disappeared in an instant.

Qingyang stood on the balcony, looking at the direction where Qing Muxue and Freya disappeared, he muttered to himself

"Who the hell are you and why do you have so many secrets on you!"

A light smile appeared on the corner of Qing Muxue's mouth, who was walking through the clouds.

"Brother Qingyang, after a few years, will you marry Ya'er?" Qing Muxue's sleepy Freya muttered a slight murmur from her mouth.

"You little girl, you are really not ashamed!" Qing Muxue pinched Freya's little face in her arms and scolded with a smile.