Mo Qing had already put down his cultivation at this time, and looked at the so-called Xuanyun Peak in the distance.

This Xuanyun Peak is very peculiar, it is said to be towering into the clouds, it doesn't look so high, but this not very high peak is indeed entangled in clouds and mist, hazy.

"This Xuanyun Peak is really beautiful, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. Mo Qing sighed.

Just when Mo Qing sighed at the beautiful scenery of Xuanyun Peak, suddenly a few whistling wind-breaking sounds came!

Mo Qing looked at the source of the voice.

I saw a few swords coming in the distance, stepping on the long sword, walking in the air, hunting in clothes, extremely chic. In a blink of an eye, he fell in front of Mo Qing, and the man who led the team spoke:

"We are from Xuanyun Peak, and the sect doesn't like outsiders to set foot here at will, so please go back. ”

"My name is Mo Qing, and I was entrusted by the old gentleman of the Yishan Town Medical Center to send this child over to practice, this is a letter of introduction. Mo Qing handed over the letter of introduction given to him by the old gentleman.

"Wait here, and I'll go and return." After the leader finished speaking, he stepped on the long sword and left the sky.

"Hey~ Brother, do you really know our Uncle Lu?" As soon as the leader of the team left, a disciple who patrolled the mountain stepped forward and asked eagerly.

"Uncle Lu?" Mo Qing was puzzled.

"It's the one from the Yishan Town Medical Hall, our senior uncle, the junior brother of the current Xuanyun Sect Master. "That mountain patrol disciple is a self-acquaintance.

"I've known each other for a short time, but I only know that the old gentleman is super strong. Mo Qing also answered him eagerly.

"I heard that there was an accident in Yishan Town, Uncle Lu didn't get mad......, right?"

The mountain patrol disciple still wanted to say, Mo Qing hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, and vaguely pointed to Huo Yufeng's right arm.

The mountain patrol disciples immediately shut up and stopped asking.

Mo Qing hugged Huo Yufeng's head around his waist to give him a sense of security, Mo Qing felt his body twitch and twitch, but he never shed tears.

Seeing this, the mountain patrol disciples immediately changed the subject, "Brother Mo's mount is so powerful. ”

"Where, in Yishan Town, I was teased by the old gentleman, all kinds of sarcasm, and said that it looked good. Mo Qing laughed as he spoke.

"Sure enough, it's Uncle Lu~" The mountain patrol disciples also laughed knowingly.

"Let me tell you, Uncle Lu is notoriously fond of bad mounts. Back then, my reckless cow was ridiculed by Uncle Lu," said another mountain patrol disciple.

"And me, the mount I caught..."

"The one I caught..."

A group of people chattered about the days when they were ridiculed by their uncle.

These people were talking happily, and there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance.

The mountain patrol disciples immediately regained their solemn appearance.

The captain returned and said politely to Mo Qing:

"The boss is invited, follow me into the mountain. ”

Mo Qing and his party walked towards Xuanyun Peak on foot.

"According to the rules of the sect, only the disciples and elders who patrol the mountains can control the sky here, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

"You're welcome, don't care. Mo Qing waved his hand, bowed his head and said to Xiao Yufeng:

"Hiking is more sincere, right, Xiaoyufeng?"

Huo Yufeng just took Mo Qing's hand and nodded, but did not speak.

"Brother Mo's mount seems to be very peculiar~" The captain asked with interest.

"Where, where~"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should have been a wild boar, right?"

"That's right, it's a wild boar, you don't know, I almost killed him when I caught him. ”

"Brother Mo is really young, this big boar looks very strong... Brother Mo can still hold it down, it seems that Brother Mo is not ordinary~" This captain seems to be testing something.

"It's just luck, it's luck. ”

"It's not something you can do by luck. The captain turned his head suddenly, and his eyes looking at Mo Qing suddenly became sharp.

"I'm not here for you to interrogate, pay attention to your behavior!" Mo Qing's eyes also became extremely aggressive!

"Hmph, you know what you've done!" said the captain, turning to lead the way.

Because of this captain, no one spoke along the way.

The group of people just moved forward in a depressing atmosphere, and before they knew it, the group walked into the "clouds" of Xuanyun Peak.

These clouds are very peculiar, you can clearly see the bottom of the mountain from the mountain, but you can't see anything from the bottom of the mountain.

Mo Qing is even more that these "clouds" have a strong suppressive effect on mental power, and Mo Qing feels that his mental perception has been suppressed to the point that he can barely perceive a radius of three or two meters.

Unconsciously, Mo Qing and the others came to the gate of the Xuanyun Sect.

This place seems to be a fairyland, you can see auspicious clouds and cranes dancing from afar...

What shocked Mo Qing even more was the big stone tablet at the entrance of the Xuanyun Sect!

The big stone tablet is black and swarthy, like stone not stone, like iron not iron, and is engraved with "Xuanyun Sect".

This big stele seems to contain extremely huge power, and what Gu Xiya said is not the power of the stele itself, but the power of those three words!

Mo Qing took Huo Yufeng's hand and followed the captain into the Xuanyun Sect slowly.

The buildings of Xuanyun Sect are mainly wooden structures, and the architectural style is simple and atmospheric!

Looking at it, it will give people a different shock, not the feeling of nobility and luxury, but the comfort brought by the soft and long woody fragrance.

This kind of wood incense has a calming effect, making people's cultivation and life more calm.

The buildings here are not dense, as if they were built haphazardly, with a pavilion in the east and a pavilion in the west, which are staggered and built in the Xuanyun Sect.

They seem to be built according to a certain pattern, and there is a certain connection in them, but it feels unrelated.

Unconsciously, the group came to the center of the Xuanyun Sect, where the Xuanyun Hall of the Xuanyun Sect was located.

This Xuanyun Hall is majestic and majestic, carved beams and painted buildings, and it can make people feel a sense of awe from afar.

With the movement of their footsteps, Mo Qing and the others walked into the Xuanyun Hall with awe.

What catches the eye is a tall statue, about 20 meters high.

The statue was the image of a middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, and Mo Qing felt that he was unusually small at the moment, as if the person would be crushed if he stepped on him.

"Stand down. A majestic voice sounded, interrupting Mo Qing's thoughts.

Mo Qing's gaze also shifted from the statue to the old man in front of him.

The man was dressed in plain linen clothes, neatly tidy, with a crown of hair on his head, a silver thread neatly tied behind him, a straight waist, like a sharp sword, his face was ruddy, but there was a majesty on his face.

"Yes! Sect Master!" the group of mountain patrol disciples retreated.

Judging from the answers of those mountain patrol disciples, this is the sect master of the Xuanyun Sect.

"Presumably you are Mo Qing, right?" The moment the old man looked at Mo Qing, his eyes became sharp.

Mo Qing was not afraid, and his eyes met, as if there was a faint flash of light.

"Junior Mo Qing has seen the sect master!" Mo Qing's answer was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay! Courageous!" The old man looked at Huo Yufeng again: "He is Mo Qing, you must be Huo Yufeng, right?"

"It's... Yes..."Huo Yufeng looked a little timid under the old man's sharp gaze.