No matter what, now that he can hear the preaching of a master whose realm is far beyond his own, this is something that Ye Qingxuan needs very much, so he naturally will not shirk, as long as he returns this cause and effect before leaving in the future.

"Chongxu's predecessor preached, naturally it is not to be missed, and Senior Brother Qinglin is specially invited, how can the Taoist not be interested?

It's just that you have to bother my senior brother and take me to Tianjian Feng, after all, my qualifications are reckless, and I can't cultivate enough, so I can't fly!"

As he spoke, Ye Qingxuan's face showed a slight look of shame, half of his expression was disguised, but the other half was also from the heart, after all, in the world after the Great Tribulation, who didn't know the name of Ye Qingxuan in the world? But now that he suddenly returned to ancient times, he realized that his achievements in martial arts were probably not worth mentioning at all.

In this ancient era when martial arts were prosperous, if Xiuwei couldn't push open the immortal gate, it was nothing at all, and such a gap naturally made Ye Qingxuan a little uncomfortable for a while.

Ye Qingxuan's heart was thinking about Qinglin Daoist naturally had no way of knowing, but seeing this, he laughed and said, "Senior Brother Qingxuan is too modest, with such cultivation at your age, it is enough to be called a genius, how can you say that your qualifications are dull, if you are dull in qualifications, then according to the poor Dao, I am afraid that there will be no smart people in this world!"

Qing Lin laughed unpretentiously as he spoke, and at the same time reached into his arms and took out something like a token, and then continued, "Senior Brother Qingxuan, you used to just cultivate in the mountains with Master Ling, and there are some things that you don't know, and you are in harmony with the Yuan Shen, then within the scope of my Shangqingguan Great Array, you can walk with the light!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out to take the token, as if he was playing with it a little on the surface, but in fact, he had quietly run the Sanqing Avenue and looked at the token thoroughly.

In Ye Qingxuan's perception, this token was between half virtual and half real, and its core seemed to be a piece of metal that could carve the pattern of the formation, and the rest was the combination of the aura and the formation diagram.

However, after a while, Ye Qingxuan had already figured out the principle and use of this token, and after carefully confirming that this thing would not cause harm to the martial artist, Ye Qingxuan leaned out of the Yuan Shen to wrap it, and the next moment, he felt that he seemed to have a deeper connection with the Seven Peaks of Shangqingguan.

Although Qinglin on the side couldn't see through what method Ye Qingxuan was using, he was not a fool who could cultivate martial arts to his level, and he naturally understood what Ye Qingxuan was doing.

But Ye Qingxuan's action, instead of making Qinglin feel disgusted, made the eyes of this Taoist priest cross a look of appreciation, after all, the sinister words of the rivers and lakes are not just nice to say, if a martial artist acts recklessly and does not know what caution is, then he is not far from death.

"What's the matter, junior brother, has mastered this method of escaping light?" Qinglin smiled at Ye Qingxuan again, and then encouraged Ye Qingxuan to try it a little with his eyes.

And Ye Qingxuan naturally did not postpone this when he saw this, so according to the method recorded in the token prohibition to stimulate the power of his mind, in an instant, he felt as if he was integrated into the entire Shangqing Vision's large array, and a cyan light appeared under his feet at the same time.

This light seemed to be able to move with his heart, and as long as he wanted to, he could fly straight above the nine heavens.

"Senior brother is so perceptive, since this is the case, let's go quickly, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the master's preaching!" said Qinglin as he harnessed the sword light, and at the same time motioned for Ye Qingxuan to follow him.

In an instant, I saw two rays of light, one green and one silver, crossing the sky, and a moment later, they fell on the Heavenly Sword Blade.

Although the masters of each peak have the inheritance of each vein, in the final analysis, they are all the same door, and the rules of the door do not prohibit the various veins from communicating with each other, and now that the master of the Immortal Zun Peak is preaching, the disciples of each peak are naturally flocking here.

When Ye Qingxuan's figure fell on the Heavenly Sword Blade, many disciples of Shangqingguan had already gathered here, and with a silent glance, Ye Qingxuan could see that most of these people's cultivation was similar to him, and the remaining small part were some strong people who had already pushed open the Immortal Gate and were similar to Qinglin's cultivation.

The figures of the two fell on the peak, and immediately many disciples turned their eyes over, most of which fell on Ye Qingxuan were mostly curious, and of course, a small part contained some inexplicable hostility.

It is understandable that there is such a situation, after all, Ye Qingxuan has been in Shangqingguan for several months, although he has spent these months in retreat, but the various vein peak masters and elders in the Tongtian Peak Hall on that day in order to rob him of the disciple made a lively scene, it is impossible not to be able to wear out the slightest wind.

As the saying goes, not being envied by others is mediocre, and in such a situation, Ye Qingxuan is hated by the disciples who think highly of themselves in the Shangqing Temple, which is also very normal.

Ye Qingxuan naturally wouldn't have the same knowledge as them, of course, provided that no one took the initiative to provoke him.

The eyes on himself are curious, jealous and unconvinced, so most of the eyes that fall on Qinglin are admiration, admiration and envy.

Naturally, these visions have all been ignored by Ye Qingxuan, and since he has cultivated the Dao, if he doesn't even have this concentration, then what kind of Tao is he still cultivating.

Ignoring others, Ye Qingxuan followed Qinglin all the way, but after a while, he came to the place where he preached, and at this time, many disciples had already come to occupy a seat in this place of preaching, and this kind of behavior made him involuntarily think of the experience of a famous professor in his previous life who gave an open lecture.

"It seems that in this Shangqing view, Chong Xuzhen is really popular!" While turning over such thoughts in his mind, Ye Qingxuan turned his gaze to the light that was flying rapidly in the sky.

Although they were far away, Ye Qingxuan could still see that the cultivation of several people in this retreat was even much higher than that of Qinglin.

According to what Qinglin just said, now Chong Xu's sermon is about the truth of the Martial Saint to the Flying Immortal, that is, to push open the realm of the Immortal Gate, so what are the disciples above the Immortal Gate coming here for?

Shaking his head quietly, Ye Qingxuan didn't want to be nosy, he walked through the crowd with Qinglin, and then wanted to find a good place to wait for the sermon to start.

But Ye Qingxuan wanted to live in peace, but some people didn't want him to live in peace, and just as he was about to sit down, a slightly yin and yang strange voice suddenly came from the side.

"That kid, what kind of junior are you? Before the master came, why did you sit down first? Didn't you think that your cultivation was comparable to that of the Immortal Venerable Peak Master, and you want to tell us about it?"