Zhao Yingyun wanted to know, what were those stars, were they sacred in the heavens, or something else?

Now this opportunity is just right, and Senior Brother Feng also said that as long as you want to know, there is nothing you can't ask.

"Senior Brother Feng, what is the origin of the former Kingdom of God?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"The kingdom of God?" Feng Hongshi looked up at the sky and said as if in deep thought: "All living beings in Weiwei are living beings, and among the living beings, there are those who have attained the Dharma and transcended the law, and they call themselves gods, they are gods. ”

"So, what do the stars in the sky represent?" Zhao Yingyun asked again.

"Do you remember when you were in the prison of Luodu, where all the Netherworld people abandoned their bodies and flew up, and where did they fly up?"

Zhao Yingyun shook his head, of course he didn't know.

"The patriarch said that they were all in the curtain." Feng Hongshi's voice was a little subtle.

"Curtain? Or a tomb? Zhao Yingyun was puzzled, and he didn't know which curtain word it was.

"It's both a curtain and a tomb." Feng Hongshi remembered what Patriarch Xiyi said, and there was a chill in his heart.

"The so-called canopy is also a heavenly tomb." Feng Hongshi said with a sigh.

"Celestial Tomb? So what is the purpose of our practice? Zhao Yingyun asked.

"For immortality, of course." Feng Hongshi glanced at Zhao Yingyun and said, "Don't shake your mind for these things, my generation cultivates only for longevity, for leisure, is it for anything else?" ”

Zhao Yingyun didn't ask again, he wanted to ask about the current state of Patriarch Xiyi, whether he abandoned his body and flew to the sky, or whether he ascended in the flesh, but he was afraid that knowing this secret would touch what events would happen, so he didn't ask again.

Zhao Yingyun went to the Wuliang Courtyard and explained to the Jin Ling that he was leaving the mountain, and there was no need to arrange a Fa class, and the arranged ones also helped him postpone it, Jin Ling said that everything was arranged, and left him to drink some tea, and then left.

Zhao Yingyun went out of the mountain, he walked on the clouds and drove the wind.

The sleeves kept waving, and it was like a boat rowing the waves.

Even if he was in a hurry, he was constantly cultivating the Taixu Qiankun sleeve.

He was extremely yearning for the legendary Qiankun in his heart, but now that this exercise was in front of him, although he had made great progress through cultivation, he was far from the ability to pretend to be a good man.

He doesn't fly high, and if you have good eyesight, you can see him when you look up at the sky.

A few days later, I saw the sun shining on Qiyun Mountain from a distance, dispelling the clouds and mist.

He descended from the clouds, then walked to the foot of the mountain, and then headed up again.

In this area, he didn't have many acquaintances, and the day of the Flame Ceremony was approaching, so he didn't delay and walked all the way to the mountain.

On the way, I met some people and rushed to the mountain.

Among them, the Red Sun Divine Sect has the largest number of people, and if you don't know them well, you won't be able to tell the difference between the various factions within the Red Flame Divine Sect at all.

Zhao Yingyun has a good ear, and occasionally hears someone talking about it, saying that the Yang family has held the position of sect leader for so many years, and it is time to let it out.

I also heard someone say that the Yang family has no children, how can the position of the leader of the Red Flame God Sect be passed on to a woman.

There has never been such a rule.

Never agree.

Zhao Yingyun combined with the promise made by Senior Brother Feng on behalf of Tiandu Mountain and Yang Sui, the sect leader of the Red Flame God Sect, to understand why Yang Sui was so worried.

It turned out that Yang Sui had no children, and he wanted to pass on the position of the sect leader to his daughter, but he was worried that the sect would not be convinced, although he was the sect leader, he did not restrict the various factions, and let others develop, but the name of the sect leader was always coveted, and there would be ambitious people who wanted to integrate the Red Flame God Sect.

He went all the way up the mountain.

The Temple of Red Flame was at the top of the mountain, at the highest point.

In the past, when Zhao Yingyun opened a mansion on this mountain, he had never been to the top of the mountain at all.

He went all the way to the temple he had rented before, and found that the temple door was closed, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.

Looking up at the Xiangyang Temple above, I found that the temple was also closed with the temple door.

He still remembered that the red-haired temple who lived in the temple was always melancholy.

went around to the Danfeng Temple in front of him, the temple door was open, but there were only some children, and there were no others, Zhao Yingyun guessed that he might have gone to the top of the mountain to participate in the Flame Ceremony.

He didn't delay much and went all the way to the top of the mountain.

Originally, I thought that the road to the top of the mountain would become narrower and narrower, but the part of the road that was about to go to the top of the mountain found that the road had become wider, and the mountain road had become a stone road that had been carved out, and it was possible to cross a sedan chair.

There are more and more people, everyone looks at him, he looks at everyone, and there is nothing special about it.

When he peered up the steps to the top of the mountain, he saw the boundless sea of clouds, the sunlight spreading on the top of the mountain and the clouds, the golden flowers in the sun, and a huge square with a huge altar.

Zhao Chengyun turned his head and looked at the earth again, and he suddenly felt that this mountain was actually an altar, an altar of the earth.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, he could feel that the temples in the mountains were like lights.

If you look at this mountain from a distance in the dark night, you will see that the mountain is full of flames, and all the flames finally converge to the top of the mountain, making this mountain look like a huge torch lit on this land.

Zhao Yingyun looked around again, there were at least more than 1,000 people, they were scattered everywhere in twos and threes, looking at the scenery, talking, or having friends who had not seen each other for many years, met here and told each other about their experiences.

Zhao Yingyun walked towards the Chiyan Temple next to him.

The temple is dignified, there is a solemn atmosphere, on the plaque of the temple, hanging golden silk, holding a golden auspicious cloud knot.

However, there were people guarding it, Zhao Negative Yun took out the invitation card and handed it over, the gatekeeper immediately registered, and someone next to him sang: "Tiandu Mountain Palm Teaching Institute - Negative Cloud." ”

His invitation was sent by the Red Flame God Sect, and the following words had already been filled in when Feng Hongshi gave it to him.

There is no surname Zhao.

At this moment, the negative cloud became his road number.

This is also the first time that Zhao Yingyun has appeared on a formal occasion.

The name of Tiandu Mountain is naturally the most important among those who participate in this ceremony, especially when Yang Sui has a transaction with Tiandu Mountain.

There are a lot of people in the hall, and Yang Sui seems to be alive and well at this time, he also wants to see who Tiandu Mountain sends.

He knew in his heart that from who he sent, he could see how much importance Tiandu Mountain had promised him.

In his heart, he hoped that Ma Sanhu or Xun Lanyin could come.

As for Feng Hongshi coming in person, he didn't think about it.

When he heard the name Negative Cloud, he was a little disappointed in his heart, because he had never heard of this name.

Although the name 'Negative Cloud' had the title of Tiandu Mountain Sect in front of it, he still felt that the weight was not enough at all.

The others all looked at Zhao Yingyun, who was wearing an ordinary blue robe at this time, wearing a scarf tied into a bun, and an ordinary ebony hairpin was inserted horizontally on it, fixing the hair and not going away.

Around his waist, a thumb-sized brass seal hangs, and on his right hangs a treasure bag.

When Yang Sui looked at Zhao Yingyun, there was a red-haired woman next to him whose eyes moved slightly, and then came to Yang Sui's side and seemed to say something in his ear.

Yang Sui's gaze changed slightly.

There was a hint of deep thought.

"Haha, it turned out that the head of the negative cloud road came, back then the head of the negative cloud road practiced in Qiyun Mountain and opened a mansion, and lived next to the little girl, and today he went back and forth to Qiyun Mountain, and he should go back to his home."

The laughter of the Yang Sui Sect Leader and the words that followed made everyone have a little more guess in their hearts.

However, Zhao Yingyun looked at the female cultivator beside Yang Sui, but he was surprised in his heart, he clearly remembered that her name was Zhang Zhuqing.

And Yang Sui is surnamed Yang.

So in his puzzled eyes, the woman behind Yang Sui stepped forward and saluted: "Senior brother is fine, please forgive Zhu Qing for hiding his surname, the surname Zhang is the surname of his mother, and Zhu Qing lives in Xiangyang Temple with the surname Zhang, just to remember and pay tribute to his mother." ”

After Zhao Chengyun heard this, he accepted it, for him, no matter what the reason, it was reasonable, so many people were here, no one looked into it, and it was not his turn to say anything.

Then, it was he who greeted the sun.

Zhao Yingyun mentioned again that he had been in Xutang Pass, and thanked the Yang Sect Master for his help.

When Yang Sui heard this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately understood why Feng Hongshi sent him, and he also understood that the Dao Master in front of him, who looked extremely young, was definitely the leading figure in the new generation of Purple Mansion in Tiandu Mountain.

Back then, he was able to participate in a purple mansion, obviously not later, but he was in it first, and then Ma Sanhu and Xun Lanyin would participate, and then he invited himself to go.

That is to say, the person in front of him is actually the fuse of the siege.

With these origins here, he felt that it was appropriate for this negative cloud path to come long.

Next, he introduced the people in the hall to Zhao Yingyun.

Zhao Yingyun smiled and saluted one by one, and saw the Jinyang Temple Zhu.

I can't help but think that there was an incident in the temple of Jinyang Temple Zhu that someone harassed Zhang Zhuqing.

And Zhao Yingyun didn't see much embarrassment on Jin Yang's face.

Zhao Yingyun Jinyang Temple Zhu was not very familiar, but he just nodded at the same time, after all, he was building the foundation at that time, and the other party was already Zifu.

But when it met again at this time, Jinyang Temple Zhu was much more polite, after all, there were many disciples of Tiandu Mountain in the Jingque Dao Palace, and at that time, Jinyang Temple Zhu did not know that Zhao Yingyun was a disciple of Tiandu Mountain.

"I never thought that the person who rented behind my temple back then was actually a high-level cultivator of Tiandu Mountain." Jinyang Miaozhu said.

Zhao Yingyun said with a smile: "It's all because I concealed my origin, and it's also a surprise to see the clouds today!" ”

Jinyang Miaozhu glanced at Zhang Zhuqing and said: "Nowadays, young people walk the world and hide their names, isn't it already a hobby. ”

Zhao Zhiyun knew that the main target he said must not be himself, but Yang Zhuqing, who called himself Zhang Zhuqing.

Yang Zhuqing next to him smiled and did not speak.

On this day, Zhao Yingyun met many people.

Or rather, he was known by many people.

After that, Yang Zhuqing took him to wander around the Red Flame Temple again.

Leaving the crowded place, Yang Zhuqing, who was still relatively enthusiastic, became the same Zhang Zhuqing again.

looked cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

Zhao Yingyun could feel the boredom on her body.

Neither of them spoke, Zhao Yingyun just followed her half a step behind her with his hands in his hands, and he didn't make a sound, just looked at the lacquer painting in the long silhouette.

These lacquer paintings are dominated by flames, which come in a variety of forms.

Torches, lamps, or fires, these fires are scattered all over the world, as if they were everywhere.

On each corridor tile, the sun is depicted, radiant and radiant.

Yang Zhuqing in front stopped, and the place where she stopped was in a pavilion, where she could see the sunset and the boundless sea of clouds.

Underneath the pavilion, there is a bamboo forest.

"Do you know how my mother died?" Yang Zhuqing asked.

Of course Zhao Chengyun didn't know, he shook his head, but soon realized that he was behind her, she couldn't see it, and was about to speak, Yang Zhuqing had already spoken.

"She was also burned to death. If she hadn't met my father, she might have died peacefully for the rest of her life, but she met my father, so her life quickly came to an end. ”

"People are like fuelwood, if they are burned in a small fire, it will take a long time to burn to ashes, but if they fall into a fire, they will soon be burned out."

"There has always been a saying in our sect that those who are close to the sun are burned, this yang not only refers to the sun, but also refers to our Yang clan, our Yang clan, generations of people, carrying Chiyan walking in this world, too tired, my mother didn't want me to take over the position of the sect leader, so she took me down the mountain for a long time and named me Zhang Zhuqing."

"However, my father said that no matter how the Red Flame God Sect splits, the position of the sect leader must be passed on to the Yang bloodline, and I was born with red hair since I was a child, and I was born with a negative yang."

When she said this, she looked at the sunset and didn't speak for a long time.

"You don't want to be the sect leader?" Zhao Yingyun asked thoughtfully.

"You may think it's ridiculous, I'm scared, I'm afraid." Yang Zhuqing said: "I once briefly peeked at the red flame in my father's heart, the kind of flame that can melt everything, as if it can ignite me with just one look. ”

Zhao Yingyun looked at her side face and looked at her red hair, and could see that her hair was a little less shiny than other people's hair.

Zhao Yingyun seemed to be able to feel the steaming heat on her body.

He wanted to say something, wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start, he couldn't persuade others to run away from home and not inherit the position of sect leader.

If she really left and didn't inherit it, then Yang Sui knew that she was persuaded by herself, so how could she explain it.

"Actually, I can't escape, after my father is burned by the Red Flame, he will find me with the Red Flame on his back, unless I escape to a place where the Red Flame can't shine." Yang Zhuqing said slowly.

Zhao Yingyun's heart instantly thought of several places.