Chapter 45: Cloud Sword Mountain Gate

Thousands of miles in the sky, a giant red bird crossed the sky with a sharp sound of breaking the air, causing the mortals on the ground to think that it was an immortal who came, and they knelt down to worship the sky.

Cheng Qian stood on the back of the cloud-winged bird with his hands on his back, his eyes were staring at the front, after a day's flight, it had been tens of thousands of miles, and gradually there was a black phantom in the clouds and mist in front of him, needless to say, the cloud sword gate was about to arrive.

Soon a huge mountain range rising from the ground came into view, and the mountain peaks soared into the sky, although the scale of the mountain range where Yunjianmen is located is not very large, but it also stretches for nearly a thousand miles, shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

The cloud-winged bird slowly slowed down and approached the clouds, and then a high-pitched long roar, about half a cup of tea, saw a flash of white light in the clouds and mist in front of him, a trace of ripples in the clouds, flying out of three shocks, and in the light were two men and a woman.

"Look at Uncle Hu's mount, Cloud-winged Bird!" said a monk on the far right, pointing ahead, this person's face was relatively ordinary, his clothes were plain white, and there was a fairy sword embroidery on his left chest, which was obviously the monk's uniform of the Cloud Sword Gate.

"Well, yes, don't you see anything strange?It doesn't seem to be Uncle Hu on the cloud-winged bird!" Another light voice came out, and it was a female cultivator in the middle, with a relatively pure appearance, dressed in the clothes of the Cloud Sword Sect.

"Let's go over and have a look. The monk on the right said again.

Cheng Qian, who was standing on the back of the cloud-winged bird, looked at the three flying lights, his divine sense was swept away, and he couldn't see through the cultivation, and in less than a few breaths, the three of them flew to the cloud-winged bird and looked at Cheng Qian.

"The three seniors, Elder Hu of the faction, are fighting against the enemy, please go to the rescue quickly. Cheng Qian watched the three of them fly in front of him without waiting for the other party to speak first, and spoke first.

The young female cultivator looked surprised when she heard this, and then hurriedly said, "Who are you? Who is fighting with Uncle Hu?" and did not answer Cheng Qian's words, she asked two questions in a row, and her divine sense swept slightly on Cheng Qian's body, and it was only a period of qi training.

"I'll go to the Cloud Hall first to report to your uncles. The monk on the left hurriedly spoke, and with a turn of light, flew back.

Then Cheng Qian paused slightly, opened his mouth to state what happened, and after about a cup of tea, Cheng Qian told all the causes and consequences.

"In that case, you will wait with me in the Cloud Hall first. After listening to Cheng Qian's story, the young female cultivator then spoke.

After hearing this, Cheng Qian nodded slightly, slapped the storage bag with one hand, the golden light flashed, and a yellow flying sword appeared in front of him, and then jumped lightly, jumped on the flying sword and floated to the young female cultivator, Cheng Qian is not a dull person, when he arrives at someone else's sect, he still stands on the cloud-winged bird and enters someone else's sect, which is disrespectful to others.

The cloud-winged bird glanced at Cheng Qian slightly, and with a chirp, it flew into the clouds and mist first, and disappeared.

Then the woman didn't say much, and the light on her body flashed and rushed towards the clouds, and Cheng Qian followed the two of them and flew towards the clouds.

I saw that there was an extra jade talisman in the young female cultivator's hand, and a wisp of white light rushed out of the jade talisman with a pinch, shooting in front of her, and the dense fog then produced a trace of ripples, and a passage about five people wide was opened, and the three of them slowly flew through the entrance.

After a few breaths, Cheng Qian's eyes were imprinted with an unimposing scene, pavilions and pavilions everywhere, what he saw before was just a mountain beyond the clouds, and it was completely unexpected to pass through the clouds.

Then the young female cultivator flew to a stone gate as high as several zhang and fell, this stone gate is supported by four stone pillars, several dragons carved on the stone pillar are coiled up, and above the stone gate is a stone plaque carved with several words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, Yunjian Mountain Gate!

Cheng Qian also followed this woman down, and then heard the young female cultivator say: "It is forbidden to fly in front of the gate of Yunjian Mountain, and I also ask Cheng Xiaoyou to follow me to walk to the Yunxiao Palace." ”

Cheng Qian didn't say much, and directly put away the yellow flying sword, so far it is natural to be a guest.

The woman then walked through the stone gate, and after walking for miles, she saw about a hundred steps ahead.

After about a cup of tea, after stepping through the steps, what came into view was a majestic and simple hall, and there were two Yunjianmen monks standing at the door of the hall, and a black plaque was hung on the door of the hall, with the words Yunxiao Hall written on it.

When there were still dozens of zhang away from the Yunxiao Palace, the young female cultivator stopped and turned to Cheng Qian and said, "You wait here first, and the junior brother will follow me to the palace to report." Then he turned around and said to the Cloud Sword Sect monk on the side. ,

Cheng Qian nodded slightly after hearing this and said, "Okay, the seniors can go first, and the juniors are waiting here." ”

After speaking, the two of them nodded to the monk guarding the door, and entered the Cloud Palace.

After about half a cup of tea, a middle-aged monk walked out of the hall, walked over to Cheng Qian, and then said, "You are Cheng Xiaoyou, please follow me in." After speaking, he didn't wait for Cheng Qian's answer, turned around and returned to the hall.

After entering the main hall, I saw more than a dozen people in the hall, a row of monks standing on the left and right, and an old man in the middle, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Cheng Qian in an instant, which made Cheng Qian feel extremely embarrassed, some people were surprised in their eyes, some people were thoughtful in their eyes, and some people were disdainful in their eyes.

Cheng Qian looked left and right to see that everyone's cultivation couldn't see through, and then clasped his hands into fists and saluted first: "Junior Cheng Qian, meet all seniors!"

The old man in the middle waved his beard with his right hand, looked at Cheng Qian, smiled slightly, nodded and said, "You are Cheng Qian, you are really similar to your father Cheng Xuan." ”

"Well, it's Cheng Xuan who is the father. ”

After seeing Cheng Qian, he proved the disciple's words, and then turned his head to the monk standing on the side and said, "Senior Brother Qu, you and Senior Brother Zhang should go to Senior Brother Hu quickly, and there is no time to delay." ”

"Yes, sir!" said the two on the left and right in unison, and then left the main hall.

The young female cultivator on the side said respectfully to the old man, "Uncle Master, the disciples will retire first. ”

"Hmm!" the old man replied softly, and then the young woman bowed and slowly retreated.

Then the old man stared at Cheng Qian for a long time, Cheng Qian didn't speak, he was a little embarrassed to bow his head, and the old man said, "How is your father now?"

Cheng Qian heard the old man's question, so he slowly said the things of the year, of course, what should be said, what should not be said was not said.

"Oh, then you're here to enter my Cloud Sword Gate. Okay, Deacon Xun, took Cheng Qian to the deacon hall to receive the sect's costumes and ritual weapons, and registered a jade plaque. The old man then said to Cheng Qian, then turned his head and said to the white-bearded old man on the side.

"Yes, senior brother!" said the white-bearded old man.

When Cheng Qian heard this, he hurriedly spoke up again: "Senior in charge, the junior is indeed preparing to enter the Cloud Sword Gate when he comes here, but unfortunately he met a sloppy monk halfway through and insisted on accepting me as an apprentice, so the junior can't enter your Cloud Sword Gate again." Please forgive me. ”

"Oh, sloppy monk, who is that monk, can Cheng Xian's nephew know?" the old man asked with a hint of curiosity.

Cheng Qian said thoughtfully: "The junior master said that it was the Xuandong Continent, the monk of the Xuanqing Sect! ”

"Xuanqing Sect!" The head of the Cloud Sword Sect looked surprised, and the elders in the hall began to stir up, and they all exchanged views one after another.

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