In the territory of Daqing Country, the Dragon Mountains, Yunxia Peak.

Yunxia Peak is as high as 3,333 zhang. Not far up from the base of the mountain, the clouds began to fall. Walking in it, it is like walking among the clouds. When the sun shines, it is more revealing colorful clouds, like a dream, like a fairy mountain, hence the name.

Legend has it that the Dragon Mountains were incarnated by the bones of an ancient dragon, and Yunxia Peak was one of its horns. As the saying goes, the dragon from the clouds, the tiger from the wind, this Yunxia Peak, all the year round clouds and mist, eternal and eternal, folklore, is not groundless, not unreasonable.

There are even strangers who once said that those who get this mountain will come out of the immortals and fly to the sky by dragon. Therefore, Yunxia Peak is a gathering of dragon qi and a treasure of feng shui.

The Yun family, the head of the four great families of the Great Qing Kingdom, is located here.

I don't know, whether there was the Yun family first, or the legend first, with the prosperity of the Yun family now, it is even more confirming people's conjectures. Although I can't live in it, I also want to climb on it, get a trace of dragon energy, and fly in the future. This made the Yun family even more prosperous, and even the Daqing Imperial Family was deeply jealous.

The Terrans are not monolithic. Not to mention that there are hundreds of countries, within a country, it is not the emperor who has the final say.

There are five sages in the Great Qing Kingdom, one from the royal family, and one from each of the four families of cloud, night, gold, and water.

There are sages in all families, so the world is divided and ruled.

Thirteen states of Daqing. Nominally, the world is so big that it is not the king's land. In essence, the royal family only got five states. There are eight states left, the Yun family has four states, the Ye family has two states, and the Jin family and the Shui family have one state each. It can be seen that the family is strong, and the Yun family is the overlord among them.

The Yun family is so strong that it naturally spreads out, there are many clansmen, and there are many masters. There are countless guests and servants under him.

Yunxia Peak is just where the house is located, and among the dozens of mountains around, there are also buildings and endless flow of people. At night, it is brightly lit, like a little star, surrounding Yunxia Peak.

The peak of Yunxia is not steep, but flat. On it, there are countless majestic halls and exquisite houses, which are scattered and orderly, row upon row, and countless clansmen and servants shuttle among them.

Legend has it that this Yunxia Peak was as high as 10,000 zhang at the beginning, and it was broken by the ancestor of the Yun family with one palm, and the foundation of the Yun family was established for all generations.

This scene in the midst of these thousands of clouds is also better than that of the Imperial City, but it has more of a floating dust. The words of the Inhumans at the beginning are actually almost fulfilled.

For ordinary people, they are all immortals.

To the east of the peak, a small two-story building stands against a cliff. This kind of low building is inconspicuous, but within a hundred zhang of its surroundings, there is nothing else, and no flowers and plants are planted, and a large area of land is vacated, which makes this building arrogant and mysterious.

To be able to have such a large area here, only to build a lonely small building, its owner is naturally as arrogant and powerful as a building.

This is where the Yun family's first talent, Yun Xianyi, lives.

Yun Xianyi, at the age of seven, awakened his bloodline and reached the level of blood exchange. Ten years old, fourteen years old, twenty years old. It is the first day of the Yun family in history, and even the ancestor of the Yun family does not have her talent, and she is recognized as a saint, the next generation of the Yun family.

At this time, the sage of the Yun family was in the prime of life, only more than three hundred years old.

Those who become holy and strong have a minimum lifespan of eight hundred. This means that in the next few hundred years, the Yun family will be able to have two strong people who have entered the Holy Saint. The Yun family is in the most powerful era ever.

Now, Yun Xianyi is twenty-nine years old, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable.

On the second floor of the small building, there is a secret room. In the center, there is a futon made of ordinary hay. In front of the futon, a celadon wine glass filled with white rice was inserted into a half-foot-long incense stick. From this incense, wisps of purple smoke are slowly rising upwards.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the chamber.

The chamber was not airy, but at this moment, the smoke seemed to be fluttering with the wind, constantly changing shapes. Among them, there will be tigers, giant elephants, knives, guns, ****, etc., filling the entire room.

After more than an hour, after a total of seventy-two changes, the smoke slowly gathered inward, and finally condensed a foot above the incense, slowly circulating, and gradually transformed into a perfect woman's form.

This woman's skin is like beautiful porcelain, her lips are like cherry blossoms, and her three-foot-long hair is black and purple, which is naturally scattered at the back of her head.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her legs were cross-legged, her whole body was ****, and the purple smoke around her body covered the key parts, which made people reverie. This demeanor is really like a fairy in the clouds and a fairy in a dream.

At this time, her pair of Qianqian jade hands were horizontally on her chest, constantly pinching various handprints, and the handprints changed so quickly that they drew an afterimage in the air.

With the change of the handprint, the smoke around the body tightened more and more, and finally turned into a lilac robe draped on the woman's body, this purple robe, is printed with seventy-two patterns just transformed by the clouds, exquisite and gorgeous.

Soon after, she slowly opened her eyes, the purple light in her eyes flowed, and in the secret room, it was like two bright lights lit up, and after three breaths, this vision slowly disappeared.

Since then, there has been no trace of smoke in the secret room, and the incense that emits purple gas has also been extinguished.

This purple-clothed woman who incarnated from the smoke was Yun Xianyi. She slowly got up, took two steps forward, and finally landed on the ground.

"Click......"

The floor was made of black steel rock as hard as steel, and two inches of footprints were stepped on. I walked three steps in a row before I finally didn't make a footprint on the floor.

She frowned slightly, obviously, not satisfied with the control of power. It was lighter than a feather just now, but now it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

However, it was true that she hadn't walked on the ground for a long time.

Push the door out, and the wind is still beautiful outside, and the sun is shining. The peak of this cloud is already above the clouds, naturally there is no wind and rain, and the weather changes throughout the year is just the difference between day and night.

At the door, a group of subordinates were already kneeling on the ground, waiting to be dispatched. Just a few times when Yun Xian's clothes fell to the ground, the entire small building shook, and they had already woken them up, knowing that the young lady was out of the customs, so they naturally prepared everything early.

"Mingyue, how long have I been in retreat this time?" Yun Xianyi asked lightly.

Mingyue is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Lori, who is smart and sweet, well-behaved and lovely. At this time, when I heard the young lady's question, two cute little dimples appeared on the corners of my mouth, and I chuckled and said: "Hehe, Miss has great powers, this time I have not eaten or drunk, and it has been two years, three months and seven days." ”

Then she said to herself: "It is said that the saint will not eat or drink for three years at most. Miss, you're not already a saint, hehe. After speaking, he looked at Yun Xianyi with a look of anticipation and pride.

Slaves rely on their masters, and they hope from the bottom of their hearts that Miss will become stronger and stronger.

Yun Xianyi smiled, her eyes were bright and shining. "There are no saints, but what about saints. ”

The little girl was confused, but she also knew the young lady's temper and didn't plan to ask more. Except for that person, the young lady doesn't care too much about anything. Without him, the young lady can become an immortal.

As she expected, Yun Xianyi's next question was about him.

I saw her sigh slightly, bowed her head and said to herself: "Hey, I didn't expect it to be two years, and now I am out early, but it is also late." Akan is already an adult, and I don't know if I can be wronged. ”

Hearing this, Mingyue's heart darkened, and the body that had originally stood up knelt on the ground with a "poof": "Miss, the slave is at fault, please punish Miss." ”

"Well, what's wrong? Akan?" Yun Xianyi sobered up from her contemplation and asked quickly, staring nervously at Mingyue with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Miss, when the water boy became an adult, he was demoted by the family to the edge of the wilderness and became a village chief, and the slave and maid arranged five guards to protect the son closely. Mingyue bowed her head and replied cautiously.

"Hmph, this Shui family is really in decline, this bit of energy. This generation of family heads is really a waste, and there is a nest of snakes and insects below. ”

"But it's okay, Akan is far away from that land of right and wrong, more pure, less troubled. ”

"Miss......" "En?" "Some time ago, Shui Gongzi was attacked, and the five guards I sent were all killed, but fortunately, Shui Gongzi escaped, and when I wanted to send more people, Zhao Gongzi was sent by the family again...... I went to the wilderness and ran errands. Mingyue almost buried her head in her chest, faintly crying.

The phrase "what !!" is almost shouted.

"Slap ......" she roared, the entire handrail of the balcony in front of her turned into powder, the wind around the small building rose, and a black cloud of acres and acres quickly gathered above the roof of the building, slowly rotating and flowing inward, like an eye of the storm.

The clouds churned lower and lower, wider and wider, and the sound of thunder was faintly heard from it.

Yun Xianyi slowly bent his knees, kicked his right foot "bang ......", and his whole body flashed into the clouds, and the dark clouds gradually converged and quickly flew to the west.

"Boom ......" the entire small building, all collapsed.