Phantoms? The long-haired saint who flew by turned out to be a phantom! Wen Peng was busy with the Divine Consciousness Space. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thousands of mountains are soaked in fog, and thousands of fog surges. In hundreds of miles of airspace, only the blue sky reflected the sea of fog, and there was the shadow of the saint.

Wen Peng's face was pale, he was so angry that he didn't return to blood, and he walked more than 10,000 miles with his long face, and then he returned to Daicheng unwillingly.

Under the top of a mountain, a calm sea of fog rolled, and the fog and waves rolled slowly one after another, like a surging wave. The fog fell, and the faint figure stood on the steep cliff on the mountainside, looking up at the heavenly domain like a stone man.

A dense mist with a slight chill swept on Mo Ye's face from time to time, sweeping past him. The sun became dim and weak, and its figures flickered in the churning mist.

The mist fell slightly, and the charming Ye Yu walked behind Mo Xie. "It's so dangerous, how did you escape the tracking of 'Wen Shen'".

Mo Xie smiled and said nothing, and his divine consciousness was thousands of miles away for a while. "Let's go, go to Yeling".

Ye Yu looked at the long-haired saint in front of him with admiration, after being in Yeling for so long, it was the first time he had heard that a Qi Condensing Realm saint could escape the tracking of the Holy Ancestors, for thousands of years, the great sages of Yeling did not dare to go out of the mountain at all, for fear of being intimidated by the Holy Ancestors.

Ye Yu took out a crystal letter, pressed it on the center of his eyebrows, and after inhaling his divine sense, he bounced into the airspace.

Mo Xie looked at Ye Yu, his brows moved, and he didn't know what this little saint was doing.

"Don't be afraid of the Great Sage, I'm telling the elders in the Ridge." Ye Ying grinned. Pulling Mo Xie to escape to another mountain.

The two saints fled tens of thousands of miles in a hurry, and Ye Yu's expression was slightly anxious, locking his thin eyebrows and recognizing the distant region.

"It's all at the doorstep, and I don't give any face." Ye Yu pouted and muttered.

The thick morning fog, with no mountain shadows on the opposite side, gradually faded and faded. The white fog was churning and drifting away, and a towering cloud peak showed a vague image in the fog.

Suddenly, the cliff is shining, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains and forests at your feet are full of clouds, and the mountains are full of greenery, reflecting countless buildings with exquisite carved eaves.

The stone wall-like skyscraper was pressed on its back, so high that it seemed to collapse down, aggressive. Only after a closer look did I realize that this temple was carved out of the cliff on the top of the mountain.

"Great Sage! Look! This is Ye Ling, how can you have the grandeur of a king?" Ye Yu pulled Mo Ye and pointed out a few majestic buildings.

A hall shadow occupied half of the mountain area like lightning, and it expanded rapidly in front of Mo Xie.

Ten figures appeared in front of the main hall, Ye Yu was shocked, and hurriedly pulled La Moxie. "Great Sage, this is the Ten Elders of Yeling."

Mo Xie looked at the ten elders carefully, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the other peak domain elders were all sixth-order great sages of condensation, and Elder Yeling was actually only fourth-order of condensation.

The ten elders were also stunned. "Didn't Young Master Ye Yu say that he was a second-order saint of condensation, how could he be a sixth-order great saint of condensation."

The ten elders panicked, and they were at a loss for a while, and there were sixth-order Great Sages of Condensing Qi who defected to Yeling, which was simply a fantasy. How can it be?

The two parties were speechless for a moment, staring at the small ones with big eyes.

"See the Elders". Ye Yu made a deep bow and paid homage one by one.

"Good, good!" The elders said yes, their eyes looking at Mo Xie.

"Elder Xian, this is the Great Sage of Mo Qiong that I invited, not only has excellent divine sense, but also provokes the elders of the Daicheng Condensation Qi Realm, and he has the art of concealment, and the Holy Ancestor of Daicheng can't help him." Ye Yu pulled Mo Ye over and introduced it to several elders.

Mo Ye smiled and saluted the elders. "Elders, Mo Qiong took the liberty to come to worship Ling, please forgive me."

The elders hurried to make a deep bow. "Mo Shengyou said there, a great saint like you, I can't invite Yeling, please!

"Please"! Mo Xie escaped into the front hall surrounded by all the elders.

"Elder Liu, what do you think, I'm not a miracle this time." Ye Yu took the hand of the last saint and smiled beautifully.

"You, you, let us lose face." Elder Liu nodded at Ye Yu's head with a fierce face.

"What's the matter, I sent the letter for so long, and I arrived outside the ridge, and you only came out to pick it up, and you still blame me." Ye Yu pouted and followed behind the saints.

"What's the matter, didn't you say that the Second Order of Qi Condensation, this is the Sixth Order Great Sage of Qi Condensation, the same existence as your Holy Ancestor." Elder Liu glared at Ye Yu and replied in a low voice.

"Ahh

The saints entered the main hall for a long time, and Ye Yu complained in a low voice: "The great saint of death dares to lie to me, I already knew that I would tie you up and go back to Yeling."

Mo Ye entered the main hall and couldn't help but be amazed. This temple is but the gate of the domain in front of the mountain.

In front of you, the distant mountains are hidden, surrounded by a thousand zhang peaks, the peaks give birth to three fingers, like three sharp swords straight into the clouds. Looking up at the sky, hundreds of birds flock and fly high. Looking down at the peaks, strange rocks stand on the top of the mountain, dense ancient trees seem to buckle the black crown on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wildflowers pop up on the bare rock wall. A gust of incense is blowing, and the fragrance of medicine and flowers is bursting into the nose, which is remarkable and magnificent.

A long rainbow flew down from the top of the mountain in the distance. Like a multicolored ladder hanging diagonally.

A crane-haired old saint was like a star holding the moon, surrounded by hundreds of condensation realm saints, standing at the end of the flying rainbow with a kind smile on his face. Seeing the ten elders following the strange saint, his white eyebrows raised slightly. Immediately smiled again.

"Mo Shengyou, come to Yeling from afar, Ye failed to welcome him from afar, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful." The old saint of Hefa saluted Mo Ye from afar.

"Mo Shengyou, this is the Lord of Benlingling." Xian Song hurriedly whispered.

Mo Evil Divine Sense glanced at the crane-haired old saint, and it turned out that the Ridge Lord was only a fifth-order condensation. A deep bow. "The lord of the ridge is too polite, Mo heard the young master Ye Ling mention Ye Ling, and he came to visit."

Ye City Lord's eyelids moved slightly. "Didn't Ye Yu say that this saint wants to vote for me Ye Ling, has he changed his hexagram again."

"Ye Ling has not come to the Great Sage for a long time, it is rude, please forgive me, please enter the mountain for a while!" Ye City Lord led all the saints to surround Mo Xie and go up the Changhong Ladder.

The stone steps are extremely beautiful, the light and shade are intertwined like wind keys, and the breeze sweeps by, as if there is a melodious music.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness Hongxia Mountain Domain, couldn't help but feel shocked, I didn't expect that this Yeling was not as decayed as imagined, the disciples were like clouds, and the Great Sage of the Condensation Realm was no less than the holy places such as Wanyun Mountain and Desire Heart Cave that I saw back then. It is no wonder that the Holy Sword Mountain can stand tall in the Holy Domain and become a pole of the Holy Clan, just the Medicine Peak is already so terrifying, how deep the Holy Sword Mountain should be.

In a few breaths, close to the knife-like peak, the cyan stone rock rises from the ground, and the clouds are on the top, and the dangerous peaks stand tall. When I got closer, I saw clouds and mist, like a sharp sword, towering between the sea of clouds.

The blue light flashed, and the sword mountain, clouds, and medicinal incense disappeared. Mo Xie and the saints were in the mist-shrouded temple.

The fragrance of the main hall is elegant, the clouds fly and the mist surrounds, the treasure bottle carved with fine leaves and white flowers is located in the middle, there are two stamens along the bottle, such as the bell-shaped droop, and the heart of the stamen is like a drop of nectar.

Ten white stone bottles are placed on both sides in turn. There is a circle of fine-leaved white flowers under each bottle, and if you look closely, the white flowers are like jade, not real flowers, but carved from a jade crystal.

Mo Ye's gaze was fixed on the white flower, and he couldn't help but lock his brows. This white flower is too familiar, this fragrance? Mo Ye was so shocked that he almost exclaimed.

Seeing Mo Ye so surprised, Lord Ye just sighed. "Holy friends know this grass, come, please take a seat."

The fluttering fairy saint moved over the stone bottle and placed it under the carved treasure bottle.

Mo Ye touched the white flower and sat on the flower bottle suspiciously.

Lord Ye Ling turned around and sat down. "Look at Bailu Flower Tea".

Several saintesses flew over, put down the flower table in front of Mo Ye, set up the tea cup, and gently poured a small half cup of pink tea.

A wisp of strange fragrance wafted in, and Mo Xie took a deep breath. "Curious tea. Warm fragrance such as jade fat, dissolve chrysanthemum, plum, lily, naphthalene ninety-nine kinds of Qirui, but there is a strange aroma, I don't know what kind of fragrance"?

"Oh! Mo Evil Holy Friend's taste sense is astonishing, and he can actually taste the strange fragrance in the ninety-nine aromas." Lord Ye Ling was startled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The ten elders who had just sat down almost didn't jump. The stunned eyes were full of admiration.

Lord Ye Ling said, and sighed again, his face full of shame. "Mo Shengyou already knows its grass, of course he should know its fragrance, but this incense is difficult to identify, only insects can know it."

Mo Ye's face sank, and he was shocked by Lord Ye Ling's words for a moment.

"Ahh The holy friend doesn't know that this grass is the treasure of my Yeling Town, but this incense is the fragrance of my Yeling soul. The reason why Yeling has today is because of the fragrance and the grass."

Mo Ye nodded. "This grass is well deserved, but I don't know what happened."

"Holy Ancestor, I'm back, you are walking so fast, I can't keep up." Lord Ye Ling was about to explain, but Ye Yu broke into the main hall and was coquettish.

"Ye Yu, don't be rude, what kind of place is this, how can you be so casual, and don't put on the holy clothes well." Lord Ye Ling saw that Ye Yu entered the main hall in a violent costume, his face was slightly gloomy, and he swept his eyes and reprimanded Mo Ye in a low voice.

"Holy Ancestor, you are too antique, I am the 'Thousand Herbs Domain' that I entered in this body, is it a great saint." Ye Yu deliberately turned around, the light veil floated up with the fog, and the snow-white beautiful feet were even more dazzling, which made people squirt blood.

"Presumptuous, is the Great Sage your name? Lord Yeling's face sank, and his voice became stern, this grandson was a little too disagreeable.

"Holy Ancestor, hmph, that's what I called from the 'Thousand Herb Domain', isn't it the Great Sage?" Ye Yu floated towards Mo Ye and made a wink.

Mo Xie took a small sip of fragrant tea, and it almost squirted out as if it was so hot. He knew what Ye Yu meant. Okay, it's better for this little ancestor to talk less, it can be seen that this mouth is not very open!

"Lord Ye Ling, don't worry about this, this is just a title, let Ye Yu Shao call it"! Mo Xie hurriedly broke the siege.

"That's it, you lied to me all the way, saying that it was the second order of condensation, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet! I said that in the Daicheng 'Pharmacopoeia Conference', let you kneel, but you don't kneel." Ye Yu shook his head angrily and pouted.

Lord Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and seemed to hear a little bit of an off-string sound. What kind of place is the "Pharmacopoeia Conference", only the young master and the medicine slave entered. Don't......?

The ten elders were busy looking at the sky in unison, and no sage dared to look at Mo Ye's face.