"Who is that old gentleman?"

Gu Yusheng's heart was shocked, that sword was as bright as a galaxy, its mysterious cave machine was unfathomable, and as for this ability to transfer out of thin air, it was even more unheard of.

"I don't know when, I can swing the sword to move the stars."

Gu Yusheng took a deep breath.

Qingyun Gate is in front of you, and the steps of ten thousand times lead directly to Gaoque, which makes people feel daunted.

Gazing at the sky, the white clouds are like dogs, clusters of clusters, and Qingping Mountain is towering.

At the foot of Qingping Mountain, the figure jumped, the horse neighed, and the young master walked forward, followed by a group of slaves.

The arrival of Gu Yusheng is like a speck of dust, and he can't make any waves.

At the front of the figure, there were three disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

They were dressed in the costumes of green clouds, standing with swords on their shoulders, and the spring breeze blew their robes, and the fairy spirit was fluttering.

Practitioners!

It is an identity that is beyond the mundane, desirable and awe-inspiring.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The ancient bell chime of Qingyunmen came from the sky.

A Qingyun disciple stepped forward and stared ahead, Gu Yusheng only felt the other party's glance, as if he was looking at everyone present and being directly looked at by his eyes, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

"It's not easy for you to enter Qingyunmen, let me show you the way."

"The good wind relies on the strength to send me into the green clouds, and there is a good wind in Qingping Mountain, and those who borrow the wind to go up are the best posture."

When the words fell, the crowd was in a commotion, borrowing the wind to go to the clouds? What should I do if I fall to death?

But the Qingyun disciple didn't explain, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and his sleeves and robes waved, only to see a cluster of clouds above everyone's heads turn into a wisp of breeze, and the breeze supported his body, and the disciple took advantage of the wind to rise, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he flew up to Qingyun little by little.

"Immortals!"

Immediately, there were ordinary people who kowtowed and bowed, extremely pious, and there were words in their mouths.

"May the immortals bless me with seven wives, all of whom will be faithful to me......"

"Hmph, this is Qingyunmen, not the Wishing Hall, get out!"

As soon as the wind blew, the kneeling man was blown away by a gust of wind, and after spinning in the air a few times, he fell to the ground fiercely, although he did not die directly, but he was also injured a lot.

When everyone saw this, they were thoughtful.

It's good to borrow strength, but if you fall down and face the ground, it's not elegant.

In the crowd, Gu Yusheng stared at the climbing clouds above, thoughtfully, just now he met the old man, after the other party swung his sword, he did have a sense of volleying void, could it be this 'borrowing the wind'?

If he only relied on the journey of his feet, he was afraid that he would be delayed by coming here.

Ride the wind and live up to the time.

Gu Yusheng's mind moved, and he sensed a wisp of wind approaching.

"Riding the wind? It turns out that there are such interesting things in this poor place of Qingping Prefecture! ”

At this time, a childish and arrogant voice appeared.

Gu Yusheng looked sideways, and saw a drooping Lori of the same age as himself walking briskly not far away.

The little girl is wearing a white duck cui skirt, with braided sideburns, a tassel hairpin ornament on her head, smart and fluttering, moth eyebrows like flying feathers, eyes like jade, small waist slightly exposed, red lips and bright teeth, walking like a butterfly dance, hesitating and brisk.

What a beautiful embryo.

"According to this girl, it should be Mo Negative Wanyunzhi, send me to Qingyun, grandpa, I like my name!"

Mo Wanyun.

This is the name of the little girl.

The words fell.

Gu Yusheng only felt that the little girl stretched out her delicate hand, made a gentle gesture to him, and the wind that came to succumb to the little girl's feet.

Orchid nose.

There is a little fairy rising in the wind, fluttering like a frightening flood, and the girl soars.

"Ouch, my little ancestor, wait for my old bones!"

An anxious old voice appeared, and I saw an old man with a childish face carrying a basket of books on his back, and a book in his hand reading, with brisk steps, hurrying over, looking at the little girl with a loving face.

"Haha, grandpa, it's fun."

The drooping Lori held her hands in her arms, like a sleepy little naughty, she actually slept on the wind, she looked down with a pair of eyes, and found that there was a young man staring at the sky with a blank head below, that pair of blank shoes stained with mud, but she carried a gourd, and the corners of her mouth pouted.

"Don't mess around!"

The little girl pressed her skirt with both hands, and suddenly the wind rose, and she suddenly lost her balance, and was about to hang down from the sky.

"Alas, grandpa, help save ......"

Mo Wanyun saved seventeen seconds in one second.

"Little Ancestor!"

The old man surnamed Mo seemed to be unable to leave the book in his hand for a moment.

Seeing his granddaughter falling, his steps quickened and he reached out to catch it.

Gu Yusheng only felt that it was dark in front of him.

Before he could understand what was going on, he was smashed and scraped by the little fairy.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Inexplicably caught this naughty little Lori.

"Humph!"

Mo Wanyun was stunned for a moment, and a pair of eyes glared at Gu Yusheng.

"Hey, it's up to me!"

Before Gu Yusheng could react, he saw Lori's flushed face and a slap, he dodged back and explained, "Girl, it's my sword." ”

Mo Wanyun's body moved, and a red rope hairpin bead on her hair bun was wrapped around Gu Yusheng's wooden sword, and she didn't know if it was gently dropped.

"Ascend to the disciples."

Mo Wanyun stepped on Gu Yusheng's instep.

"Ouch, ancestor, are you alright?"

The old man walked over, his eyes swept over Gu Yusheng, and when he saw that his baby granddaughter was fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then lowered his head to read the book, immersed in it as if he was fascinated.

Mo Wanyun was going to have a plan with Gu Yusheng, but when she saw that her grandfather was addicted to books again, she was so angry that she pulled the old man's beard with her hands.

"Grandpa, I'm angry, this place is not fun, I want to go home!"

The old man was pulled by his beard, and with a sigh, he beckoned to the two Qingyun cultivators who had already been stunned, "Those two boys, the old man is here for thousands of miles, you Qingyun Mountain is far away, don't you want to lead a way?" ”

The two disciples of Qingyunmen walked respectfully, arched their hands in unison, their faces were surprised, and said, "May I ask if the senior is Mr. Mo from the Holy Academy Book Mountain?" ”

The old man nodded.

"This is my granddaughter Mo Wanyun, I took her to Qingping Mountain to see the peach blossoms, this way up the mountain ......"

When the two Qingyunmen disciples heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, and one of them hurriedly said: "I can welcome Mr. Mo, it is a blessing from the third generation, where does Miss Mo use the wind to come to the door, you can't force it, please come with me." ”

Mo Wanyun saw the respectful two Qingyun Sect disciples, looked at Gu Yusheng inexplicably, and rolled her eyes, "Hmph, I want to be reluctant!" ”

Mo Wanyun pointed at Gu Yusheng.

"It's all your fault."

She moved her fingers again, and a fresh breeze swept up as if she were sitting in the clouds.

She spat out her playful little tongue at Gu Yusheng, and put her hands to her ears to make a grimace.

"Little loach, I'm going to get all your wind away, so you can't go up the mountain."

Mo Wanyun waved her sleeves, stirring the clouds in the sky, and gusts of wind surrounded her, like a pair of wings, rising into the air.

"Little Ancestor, you slow down."

The old man put the book in his bag and walked quickly up the mountain, and all living beings were like green mountains in his eyes.

"Innate Innocent Body!"

The two leading disciples of the Qingyun Sect opened their mouths in unison, their faces shocked.

"Senior Brother Qi, if you stay here, I will immediately go to Qingyun to inform the deacon elders...... No, go directly to the head and let him go out to greet Mr. Mo. ”

"Why not me? Don't think I don't know your thoughts, don't say it's you, even if you are the head, if you can get Mr. Mo's guidance or two, it will be a blessing from the third generation. ”

"Presumptuous, I'm a senior brother, I have the final say."

Zhao Zhen, who was originally in charge of recruiting introductory disciples, directly picked the son and went to chase the old gentleman who was studying.

Qi Ming, who stayed, was obviously in a bad mood.

The wind at the foot of the mountain has been stirred up by Mr. Mo's granddaughter, and it is difficult to have the wind of Qingping within three days, but what can be done about this, that little girl, don't say that it is to stir up the wind, that is, to level Qingping Mountain, who dares to fart?

"The wind is gone, I'll show you another way, climb the green cloud ladder."

Qi Ming pointed to the ladder behind him, and Mr. Mo, who was reading with a book in his hand, was climbing the stairs step by step.

"Anyone who climbs the Qingyun Ladder can become my Qingyun Sect disciple, go ahead."

The corners of Qi Ming's mouth raised, obviously with some bad intentions, and this scene fell in Gu Yusheng's eyes.

"And this good thing?"

When many young people who didn't know the mystery of the Qingyun Ladder heard this, they rushed towards the Qingyun Ladder one after another.

"Hey, what a bunch of naïve guys."

Qi Ming sneered, he was originally responsible for recruiting new disciples, which was an easy errand, and he could earn a lot of sect contribution points, and he could also find a lot of geniuses.

But today there is a big man in Qingyunmen, and he doesn't even have a chance to lick it.

Hateful!

This is the friendship of the sect.

Thin as a cicada!

Qi Ming's eyes fell on Gu Yusheng's body, the young man here was covered in mud, but he was fortunate to catch Mr. Mo's granddaughter, and inexplicable jealousy rose from his heart.

"What's your name?"

"Gu Yusheng."

"Surname Gu?"

Qi Ming frowned, he didn't like this surname.

"He is Gu Bai's son!"

Lu Chen pushed aside the crowd and walked over, looking a little proud.

Ooh!

Gu Bai's son!

Lu Chen's words were like thunder on the ground.

Let's put aside the fact that Gu Yusheng just took a loli with his bare hands, not to mention the envy and jealousy, just the word Gu Bai.

It's enough to shock a hundred miles!

"What!"

"He is Gu Bai's son?"

"Who is Gu Bai? Seems to have heard it somewhere. ”

"You're stupid, Gu Bai, that guy who didn't dare to draw his sword when he met a demon, and was scared to the point of urine, shame on Qingyunmen!"

"The son of a coward, he actually has the face to come to Qingyunmen!"

"Are you planning to lose face again?"

"Hahaha!"

When Qi Ming heard that Gu Yusheng was Gu Bai's son, his face gradually turned cold, and the trace of jealousy in his heart turned into a thick dissatisfaction.

However, in front of thousands of people, he is not easy to speak, so as not to tell the truth that Qingyunmen has a view of the portal, since this guy does not know how to lift, let him lose his face again.

Qi Ming stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, and said to Gu Yusheng: "You don't want to defend a few words?" ”

Gu Yusheng didn't say a word.

His eyes had never been so clear, and every face around him was smiling, and that smile, like a sharp needle, kept piercing his heart.

He stared at Lu Chen deadly.

Lu Chen's face was triumphant, and he said to Qi Ming: "Senior Brother Qi, I am Lu Zhan's son. ”

"Oh?"

Qi Ming looked a little surprised.

"Then don't climb the Qingyun Ladder, follow me into the Qingyun Gate in a while."

"Yes, senior brother!"

Lu Chen successfully took a shortcut as the 'second generation of cultivators', and he became more and more proud, pointing at Gu Yusheng's nose.

"Look at what, unconvinced? I have a dad, you don't, hahaha!! ”