On the mountain road of Weiyun Peak.

"Eldest sister, if you see Ah Lian after reaching the summit later, I will tell her, don't open your mouth yet. ”

While holding Xiao Luoyi's hand and walking forward in the mountains, Qingyun did not forget to advise.

He knows Ah Lian's fiery temper too well, and he is usually more violent than himself when he enters a killing state, he is really afraid that little Nizi will do something stupid.

"I know, don't worry. ”

Although Xiao Luo had a smile on his face, he sighed in his heart, secretly wondering if he was not as good as a fox spirit?

"Didn't these two scars make me ugly?"

Weiyunfeng Mountain is as its name suggests.

Qingyun hadn't taken a closer look when he fled into it, and when he was quietly climbing the mountain, he found that the clouds of this Weiyun Peak were really very rare.

Unlike the famous mountains and rivers of Kyushu, the higher this mountain climbs, the more the water vapor is still thicker, but the clouds and mist are becoming less and less, which is very strange.

"This is because the earth-moving spiritual power in the mountain is dominant, and there is no water vapor but it can't rise, so it can't form a cloud. ”

Although Xiao Luoyi's cultivation was sealed, his eyesight was still there, and he made a very accurate conclusion at the first time.

Qingyun nodded when he heard this, but for the matter of Feng Qi, he still reminded Xiao Luoyi again and again that he should not be underestimated.

If it possesses a powerful True Spirit power, let alone a Yuanhua Realm cultivator, I'm afraid that even a master of the Condensing Realm will not have much chance of winning against them.

Xiao Luo didn't know the inside story here, so he naturally thought that the Yuanhua Realm monk was already a heavenly existence in this small secret realm, and even Feng Qi couldn't break through the constraints of the law, so he didn't have much fear of this so-called truth.

As for what Qingyun said before, Xiao Luoyi didn't care about it, he only thought that the little ghost was flustered at the time, and mistakenly thought that the gathering sound into a line was just divine consciousness.

As for his own cultivation, Qingyun has also asked Senior Xiao a lot of advice in the past few days, and the eldest sister has casually pointed out one or two, and the cultivation problems that have plagued him for a long time in the past are like unlocking the locks.

He also asked about some precautions about the Hundred Veins Realm, but Xiao Luoyi said frankly that the Hundred Veins Realm may sometimes be more dangerous than the Zhiyuan Transformation Realm, after all, it is not a trivial matter to open up the meridians, and if you are not careful, you will either have spiritual power retrograde and half of your body will fail, or you will directly explode and die.

But the master himself soared all the way in the Hundred Veins Realm without hindrance, and the meridians didn't seem to have the legendary sense of stagnation at all, but like the big tank waiting for water storage, one tank would naturally flow into the next tank when it was full.

He even felt that as long as his spiritual power was accumulated enough, he could not say that the twelve main meridians, that is, the legendary limbs and hundred veins, he could also get through them one by one?

This made Xiao Luoyi only attribute all the reasons to the Qilin essence blood, and sighed at its miracle and Qingyun's luck, but the young master lamented faintly in his heart:

"I'm afraid that my current body is not completely human-like, hey, my beard is growing fast, I'm really afraid that one day I will become a four-legged walker!"

As one of the mountains in the four realms, Weiyun Peak has the most harmonious atmosphere, which can be seen from the outside world that this place is occupied by monks.

Of course, the little master didn't believe that this place was really dominated by humans, but since the ancient Dao City hid on the Weiyun Peak, the two of them did see a lot of strange beasts and relics monks enjoying themselves.

Without the brutal condescension of Thousand Feather Peak, the attitude of the alien beasts here towards the monks seems to be very good, and although the monks respect the alien beasts, they don't have much of that deep-rooted servility.

"It seems that the legendary real wind has some means. ”

Looking at the young monk who was chatting with a strange beast with great interest, Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little more curious about the incomparably powerful True Superior Horse.

As he walked and thought, the monk who was talking seemed to have spotted two outsiders, and hurriedly trotted over, first clasped his fists and saluted, and then said with a smile:

"I take the liberty of asking, but your Excellency is a friend of Qingyun Daoist?"

Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and also saluted strangely:

"Polite, do you know the Taoist?"

Hearing that it was Qingyun himself, the little monk with clear eyebrows hurriedly saluted again, and then said respectfully:

"Of course, I know, Qingyun Daoyou is a real distinguished guest, its old man has instructed, if there is a young monk with a woman up the mountain, he must be greeted by a good life, and we have also seen the portrait of Daoyou. ”

Qingyun smiled clearly, but his heart was tight:

"The voice in the cave a few days ago was really the wind horse, I didn't expect it to be arranged so quickly, I don't know what the intention is. ”

The strange beast not far away heard Qingyun's name, and quickly flapped its wings and flew over.

This strange beast was born a little like a sheep, with wings on its back and a single horn on its head, and it didn't look very fierce, but it said softly:

"It turned out that Qingyun Daoyou came, presumably this fairy must be Xiao Luo's friend, in the next figurine, this is Pan Ji, we are one of the mountain guards of Weiyun Peak, there is a disappointment, please forgive me. ”

After speaking, the strange beast named Figurines also gently patted Pan Ji's head with its wings, as if to warn him that the guests had come without reporting to their homes first, and it seemed to be teaching him a lesson for snubbing Xiao Luoyi on the side.

Qingyun also hurriedly returned a salute when he heard this, and he was polite, he would not lose his courtesy.

The key is that this Pan Ji is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm, and his aura is stronger than himself.

And the realm of this alien beast figurine is also similar to Pan Ji, but if the real strength is counted, the alien beasts in the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm are enough to challenge the monks of the Yuanhua Realm, so he has to be cautious.

"Qingyun Daoyou don't have to be polite, Ah Ji also said, you two are really distinguished guests, please inside!"

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

Seeing that one person and one beast directly got out of the way without saying a word, a trace of hesitation flashed in Qingyun's heart, but Xiao Luoyi smiled at him slightly, and pushed him without a trace, which also made him dispel that concern.

"If that Feng Qi really wanted to harm you, you would have died a long time ago, and there was not even any scum left, so it was better to go and see what it was trying to do, after all, Sister Qinglian was still in his hands. ”

Halfway through, Xiao Luoyi whispered to Qingyun.

"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

Qingyun praised sincerely.

After all, Xiao Witch is a senior of the Yuanhua Realm who has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and she has walked more bridges than he has walked, and some things can be judged without thinking about it.

"You dare to call me old!?"

Xiao Luo heard that his willow eyebrows were upside down for a while, and he pinched the soft flesh on Qingyun's waist angrily, and he almost screamed in pain, and he couldn't help but let him secretly scold women in his heart, sometimes it was really unreasonable.

Their voices were actually not loud, but Pan Ji seemed to have heard something, and turned back with some dissatisfaction:

"Xiao Daoyou, please don't call Zhenshang's name here, it's a taboo, and besides, Zhenshang is not only a towering cultivator, but also kind-hearted, how can he harm you?"

"Mouthy!"

The figurine looked like Lao Cheng's serious character, and without hesitation, he slapped a wing on Pan Ji's head, but this time it was quite heavy, and it directly staggered Pan Ji, and then hurriedly turned back and said:

"Pan Ji is still young and ignorant, please don't be weird!"

"I'm sorry, we lost our words!"

Qingyun hurriedly apologized, and said again:

"You are Kyushu monks, not the native beings of my thirty-three realms, and you don't know much about the customs and customs of this place, and after seeing the real one, the two of you will know it in your hearts. ”

Qingyun nodded when he heard this, and didn't say anything more, but just grabbed Xiao Luo's slender jade hand even harder.

Two more outsiders followed behind him, and the figurines and Pan Ji lost their previous appearance of talking happily, and they all walked silently towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.

Although Weiyun Peak is not high, its mountain gate is built on the mountainside, and because of this, Qingyun and the others have just walked for a while when they meet this person, a beast and two mountain guards.

The closer they got to the summit, the more and more vivid they saw.

As Qingyun expected, this legendary Weiyun Peak is indeed a harmonious appearance of man and beast, and the discipline is also extremely loose.

There are humans and alien beasts who practice together, there are alien beasts who are instructing humans, and there are even humans who can ride on alien beasts and fight with another pair.

Of course, this is all controlled within the category of no casualties, and the direct teaching Qingyun sighed in his heart:

"I really should let that hateful old cow come over for a while to study, don't talk about ants all day long, damn. ”

In the same way, he couldn't help but think:

"I'm afraid that these monks were selected by the alien beasts to come to the Four Realms Mountain to cultivate, right? It is estimated that some people have already taken root and multiplied here, but I don't know what they want these humans to do. ”

Because there are many strange beasts here, Qingyun has become more cautious about hiding the power of the bloodline, but it has also made him discover some strange things.

I don't know if the power of the true spirit here is a little strong and makes him have an illusion, Qingyun actually feels the existence of the power of the true spirit in some monks, although there are not many, but is it possible that they are also like themselves, flowing with the blood of the true spirit?

The ridiculous thoughts that he had mentioned to Yao Pofeng couldn't help but pop up in his mind.

Walking through the crowd of cultivators one after another, the four of them gradually began to climb the stairs.

Interestingly, the average sect usually has a welcoming pavilion at the mountain gate, or a sword platform or something like a sword relief platform, to provide a place for guests from afar to rest, but this Weiyun Peak is very different.

Not only is the mountain gate very small, but there is no hint except for the three big characters of Weiyun Peak, if it weren't for the many monks and beasts who practice martial arts nearby, it may be really difficult to find out that this is the legendary Weiyun Peak!

As you climb, the steps begin to narrow and the trail becomes steep in vain.

The damp mountain breeze whistled Qingyun's cheeks, and the steps made of rock were uneven, as if he had returned to the familiar path in the middle of the mountain.

Yan Liangshan's sometimes kind and sometimes stern voice slowly sounded in his ears, as well as Sister Nanzhi, the dark green skirt seemed to be forever turning, and the two fluttering ponytails clearly appeared in front of his eyes.