Every time this Fengyun Valley opens a hundred miles in front of it, the major forces will open the formation before arranging it, if there is no Fengyun token, they will be blocked out of the formation, and only those who have Fengyun tokens can enter.

At this time, there were already dozens of people standing or sitting in this valley waiting, some of the monks in this group gathered together in twos and threes, some were alone, most of them were men, and there were not many women, but without exception, they had restrained their bodies through various means, Mo Yang looked carefully, among these people, they were all cultivators of the eleventh or twelfth level of Qi cultivation, but most of them were cultivators of the twelfth layer. I think they are all casual cultivators who have obtained the test of entering the wind and clouds by chance. Mo Yang secretly paid attention to these loose cultivators. After all, the resources of casual cultivation are extremely scarce, and every casual cultivator who can cultivate to the point where he has now has experienced countless battles of life and death, and he is extremely skilled in such things as killing people and grabbing treasures, even if he encounters a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, he only has the opportunity to do it.

Just when the disciples of the Sanqing Sect walked to the front of Fengyun Valley under the leadership of the three sect masters and stood in front of it, there was also a sound of breaking the air in the southern sky, Mo Yang looked for the sound, but it was a larger flying ship than the Taiqing Ship, this ship was roughly similar to the Taiqing Sect Flying Ship, dozens of cannon barrels were placed around, and the bow of the ship was a hideous dragon head, the dragon's mouth was slightly open, and a black dragon flag was erected on it.

In a few breaths, the flying ship also came to the top of everyone's heads, a pitch-black light bridge connected to the ground, hundreds of soldiers dressed in pitch-black armor, holding halberds stood in two rows on the light bridge, with the red carpet laid out by several people dressed as chamberlains, under the leadership of a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe and holding a white jade folding fan, a hundred young people, both men and women, walked out of the boat. The scribe was also followed by three mid-Yuan Infant monks, as well as dozens of mid-to-late Jindan monks.

"I didn't expect that this Fengyun test would be led by the sect master of the Sanqing Sect." After the middle-aged scribe landed, he looked at the people of the Sanqing Sect not far away and said slowly.

"Hehe, it turns out that the leader of Dasu this time is Pang Daoyou." After the Taiqing Sect Master Xingxuan Daoist glanced at this person slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, as if he wanted to be angry, but then he thought of something, and his momentum fell back and said lightly.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for many years, but the cultivation of the Sanqing Sect has improved." The middle-aged scribe was the current prime minister of the Great Su Empire, Pang Lingfeng, and said to the Sanqing Sect Master with a smile.

"Pang Lingfeng, why didn't you win or lose the battle back then, and you still want to compete today?" Shangqing Sect Master Li Yifan frowned and wanted to draw his sword.

"Hehe, Li Daoyou is still as short-tempered as ever, but he won't be fighting with you every day today." Seeing this, Pang Lingfeng frowned slightly, flicked the folding fan in his hand, opened it with a bang, and slowly fanned it.

"Senior Brother Li is mistakenly annoyed, and in the future, there will be time to compare with Pang Daoyou." But it was the Yuqing Sect Master Yuxuan Daoist who said coldly.

Pang Lingfeng smiled and didn't say much, and walked aside with many young people from the Great Su Empire.

Mo Yang watched the conversation between the four peak cultivators of the late Yuan Infant stage, and only felt that the sword was tense for a while, and the mana fluctuations around him were particularly intense, and the air around him was a little distorted.

It was not until this moment that Mo Yang really felt the real mana fluctuations of the Yuanying monks now, from the mana fluctuations of several people, Mo Yang silently calculated, and found that today's Yuanying monks are much worse than a thousand years ago, looking at the mana fluctuations of several people, they are all immortal-level exercises, but they have not felt the fluctuations of the Heavenly Scripture exercises, you must know that thousands of years ago, the Yuanying mid-term monks had the opportunity to practice the Heavenly Scripture-level exercises of various sects, and now the sect master is only cultivating the immortal scripture level, It seems that a lot of things have happened in the past thousand years, which has caused the loss of the exercise and the broken belt.

After looking at a few Yuanying bosses, Mo Yang carefully observed the specific situation of the people of the other two sects. After all, when the three ships gathered, they couldn't observe carefully because they were far apart, but now that everyone has gotten off the flying ship, they can observe it carefully, and they have a general understanding of everyone's cultivation and strength, only a few of these people made Mo Yang feel dangerous, namely Ye Feng, Su Chen, Lin Xin, and Huangfu Jian of Taiqing, but Lin Xin and Huangfu Jian are both acquaintances of Mo Yang, so don't worry, Yuqing's side makes Mo Yang feel dangerous In addition to Jiang Yuxian, there is also a person behind him who looks ordinary, But the sense of danger it brought to Mo Yang was above Jiang Yuxian.

Shangqing's side felt the most dangerous for Mo Yang was the leader of the man, a sword aura made Mo Yang feel slightly frightened, this was also the one who put the most pressure on Mo Yang among the many young people present, and in addition, there were two ordinary young people who also brought a lot of danger.

Retracting the gaze of Sanqing, Mo Yang's eyes looked at the Dasu people, this Dasu people are magical, and they are clearly divided into two groups, one wave is dressed in black armor, one wave is dressed in red armor, and the leader of the black armor is wearing a black robe tattooed with a dragon, wearing a golden crown, quite handsome, through the introduction of Huangfu Jian, a know-it-all, I know that this person is the grandson of the Great Su Emperor - Qin Heng.

The man who is a step behind him on the left is dressed in a white robe, wearing a scholarly scarf, holding a scroll, dressed as a handsome scholar, and on the right side of the man in the black dragon robe, both of them are wearing jet-black tiger head armor, the person on the left hangs a long knife from his waist, and a hideous scar on the left face, which looks palpitating, and on the side of it is a long sword hanging from his waist, with a delicate face, but his eyes are quite sharp. The cultivation of these four people is all the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation. On the other side, the leader of the red armor was a handsome burly man in a red dragon robe, Mo Yang learned that this person was Xiang Chengzhi, the grandson of Xiang Chuan, the king of Chu, and everyone else was headed by him.

Secretly keep these people firmly in mind, so as not to fight in the Valley of Wind and Cloud in the future, after all, his main purpose is just to collect medicine, although these people just bring a sense of danger to Mo Yang, and there is no feeling of being invincible, but which of these people is not the pride of the sky of the big forces, who knows if there is any trick to press the bottom of the box, in case the gutter capsizes, it will not be beautiful. Therefore, it is better to avoid the struggle as much as possible.

Mo Yang was looking at the people of Sanqing and Dasu, and Sanqing and Dasu were also looking at each other's people.

Mo Yang clearly found that the people of the Sanqing Dynasty were full of hostility towards the people of the Great Su Empire, but the people of the Great Su were indifferent to this. However, I don't know if it was Mo Yang's illusion or what it was, I always felt that Qin Heng frequently looked at the people in Taiqing, to be exact, Su Chen in Taiqing.