Following.

Under Yu Lingchun's service, Chen Ping put on a standard robe, brought the necessary storage bag, explained a few words, and then went out.

In the early morning, the mountain path is full of clouds and smoke, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air. Chen Ping was not in a hurry, walking slowly, breathing in the rich aura and listening to the pleasant birdsong.

Enjoy the unique scenery that can only be found in the inner city.

It took a short walk to reach the council chamber for a long time.

"Tang Daoyou, morning."

"......," Chen Ping greeted several of the Zhuji monks present one by one.

Everyone was chatting at the moment, and when they saw Chen Pinglai, they also returned the salute.

finally walked to Yun Wenting's side.

"I've seen the Cloud City Lord."

"Chen Daoyou, morning, haha." Yun Wenting's face was full of spring, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Ping, wanting to see through Chen Ping's cultivation, and then looked away regretfully.

He now knew that Chen Ping was on the second floor of the foundation. In order to prepare for this four-tripod ratio, a few months ago, each foundation was required to be truthfully registered.

Every time Chen Ping saw Yun Wenting's expression, he couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart.

They were all targeted by Yun Wenting before.

Now there is an opportunity to reveal the old bottom of the cloud court.

At this moment, in order to avoid Yun Wenting's embarrassment, Chen Ping, as a good person, naturally wanted to comfort him:

"The Cloud City Lord doesn't have to mind, it's just a breathing technique, it's really not worth mentioning, it can only play a small effect in front of the foundation building. The Cloud City Lord's cultivation is also a little lower, and after the Jin Dan, there is no need to take this breathing technique in his eyes at all."

Yun Wenting: ......

Yun Lingshan on the side tilted her head.

But it was keenly captured by Yun Wenting.

"Pretty idle, huh? Have you ever learned pure spirituality? After this four-tripod ratio is over, let's go to the cave for half a year of retreat and then come out." Yun Wenting glanced at Yun Lingshan.

Yun Lingshan was stunned for a moment.

… Ancestor, the younger generation didn't say anything.

"Hehe, Chen Daoyou, the expenses of Cloud Medium City are very large, Chen Daoyou's remuneration..." Yun Wenting turned back from the state of reprimanding Yun Lingshan, and was ready to press Chen Ping with the matter of halving the salary.

Turning his head, he found that Chen Ping had walked away.

Yun Wenting: ......

……

Immortal Crane City is located in the northwest of Lingxiao Sect, about 400 miles away from Cloud City, which is not very far.

But if you cross in a straight line, you will cross the Lingxiao Sect, which is a no-fly zone. So you need to take a detour, about 500 miles.

This time, 6 of the 7 foundations of Cloud City went to them, and only Yun Haitang stayed in Cloud City. In addition, Ji Yan set off from Lingxiao Sect.

In addition to a few foundation building, there were also more than 20 outstanding Qi cultivation stage disciples who went over to observe and study together.

Because of this, the team is huge.

Edgeworth is a little inconvenient.

Therefore, the two flying boats of the Ling Xiao Sect were used.

Chen Ping, Yun Wenting, and Jing Hongping are three flying boats, which belong to a top-level foundation building belt and two bottom-level foundations.

The other 2 foundations are on a separate ship.

"Senior Chen, just go to the upper floor." Yun Lingshan led the way and pointed to the upper level of the flying boat.

"What about you?"

"Lingshan is down there."

Chen Ping nodded in thanks and stepped into the upper floor.

From the outside, it doesn't look too big, but it's actually quite a lot of space.

Chen Ping, Yun Wenting, and Jing Hong sat on both sides, and there was a tea table in the middle, with spiritual tea and pastries. The entire flying boat was shrouded in a halo of light.

With Yun Wenting's order, the flying boat slowly rose into the air and floated above Cloud City. Countless disciples and cultivators below waved their hands and cheered at the flying boat.

Chen Ping saw his mansion.

Seeing Yu Lingchun in the courtyard, he was also raising his eyes and waving his little hands with a proud look.

After the flying boat reached a certain height, it "swished" in vain

speed, heading northwest.

The speed of the flying boat was much faster than the original flight of Yun Haitang's imperial sword, and it was very stable, and he couldn't even hear the whistling of the wind, and he could only see the scenery below retreating.

"This flying boat is a flying magic weapon? Can it have attributes?" Chen Ping asked curiously.

I suddenly felt that if I had such a flying boat, it would be much more convenient.

A little envious.

Yun Wenting took a sip of spiritual tea:

"Yes and not all."

"To be exact, it is a magic weapon, it is a golden magic weapon, which can enter the sky, but cannot escape from the earth. It is extremely convenient when traveling with multiple people, but it is not necessary when traveling alone, and this trip will cost dozens of high-grade spirit stones."

I'll go.

It still needs to be refueled, and it is 98 gasoline.

Chen Ping suddenly felt that this flying boat was not fragrant.

What a thing.

It's nothing.

Don't send it for free.

The flying boat flies high enough, and there is basically no need to worry about being attacked from the ground, and only needs to be alert to potential threats in the sky, which makes the flight process extremely smooth.

An hour later, the Crane City was in sight.

Crane City is somewhat similar to Cloud City, divided into an outer city, a middle city, and an inner city, but it is larger in size and more populous. According to Yun Wenting, the population is about 1.5 times that of Cloudsdale.

When the flying boat passed through the outer city and the middle city, it attracted many mortals and cultivators to stop and look up.

When Chen Ping and his gang fell in the inner city, there was already the master of the foundation building hall of Xianhe City waiting there:

"Cloud City Lord, fellow Daoists, Liang City Lord of Liang is here to welcome you. It's a long way, but can you have a smooth journey?"

"Liang boy, I haven't seen you for a few years. Why don't you cultivate... It seems to have improved a lot, haha, good, good. Where's that old thing about your lord?" Yun Wenting laughed.

「……」

Next, there was inevitably a round of pleasantries.

It can be seen that Yun Wenting has a good relationship with the Liang family.

They can joke with each other, and their tone is more casual.

When it was his turn to greet Chen Ping and these vassals, Lord Liang Tang's tone was much more polite, all of which were kind words such as "You can come, my Crane City is shining", "If there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive me", "Crane City has admired you for a long time, and I ask you to give me advice".

「……」

Ultimately.

Chen Ping and his entourage were arranged to rest in a mansion, leaving a dozen servants behind, telling everyone that they could rest first and then inform everyone at dinner.

Chen Ping understands that this is free time.

Seeing off the entertainers, Chen Ping closed the door and checked the layout of the guest room - the guest room was arranged with a soundproof formation, but there was no defensive formation.

So place the wind charm in the appropriate place.

Just in case.

At the same time, leave the nine colorful cicadas at the edge of the window.

Most of the inner city of Crane City will not be in any danger, but it is still necessary to defend itself.

Ivan's not afraid, just in case.

After making the arrangement, I looked at the sky, and it was obviously still early, so I walked out of the room.

This mansion is very large, and the distance between the guest rooms where everyone lives is not close, so Chen Ping did not disturb others.

Get ready to go out and walk around on your own.

"Senior, Crane City is bigger, do you need juniors to lead the way?" When Chen Ping walked through the inner hall and went out to the outer hall, a female cultivator waiting in the outer hall came over respectfully.

"Do you have an album?" Chen Ping asked.

"Yes, senior, you can borrow it. You need to return it before leaving." The nun spoke softly, with expectation on her face.

Chen Ping nodded:

"Well, give me an album. I can just go around by myself, and I don't need to bother fellow Daoists."

I refused to accompany the service, took a picture album, looked at it, and asked some doubts.

Then he went out on his own.

(End of chapter)