The stars are moving, and the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

A month later.

On the smooth jade-like ground, the clouds lay idly on the side of the road, basking in the warm sun, lazy and comfortable.

"Brother Yang...... Didn't you say...... You're going to stay with me today...... To the Holy Clan?"

Tilting clouds wanted to open their eyes in a daze, but the dazzling sunlight was like a magic barrier, forget it, who she is?

Yes......

Who is it!

Qianyun only felt that his face was hot and painful, opened his eyes, looked at Qi Qian'er who was smirking on the side, and the anger in his chest seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water, which was extinguished in an instant. Looking up at the sky, he said in a deep voice, "What are you looking for me?"

"Look at me!" Qi Qian'er pleaded as she tugged at the sleeves of her coat.

Qianyun stroked his forehead, what kind of sin did he create, how could he recruit such a clingy little goblin. You Weiqiao, this bastard doesn't know what to do, since I saw it once half a month ago, it has disappeared from the world.

"Didn't you say yesterday that we would go to the Holy Clan together?"

Qian Yun thought back to yesterday, did he promise it? When did he promise yesterday, looking at Qi Qian'er's sincere little eyes, Qian Yun felt a pain in his chest, "Well, let's go!"

"Riding ......"

Look at Qi Qian'er's shy appearance, the three black lines in the skull of the clouds, this is the ancestor. He took her head and put it on his neck and flew off into the distance.

"Hee-hee, Brother Yang is the best!"

Dumping Yun's face was speechless, why did he let her ride, this and again, and again, and again, and again, and again,

All the way to the direction of the sun.

This holy clan is Qi Qian'er's mother clan, Qi Qian'er has just turned ten years old now, and when she reaches the age of cultivation and blessing, as long as she has soaked in the holy pool in the holy clan, her qualifications, roots and bones will have a qualitative leap, and her cultivation in the future will be smoother than before, which can be described as a flat river, a thousand miles in a day......

The Holy Clan is not far from Luo Shen Ju, thousands of miles away, and it can be reached in the time of a pillar of incense, but Qi Qian'er has a childlike heart, pulling Tianyun's hair to turn left for a while, and the right stagnates for a while, and the time spent is naturally not a simple pillar of incense.

Half an hour later, Qianyun came to the Holy Clan with a look of lovelessness, and Qi Qian'er on her neck held two delicate and slightly larger purple cloud flowers and laughed non-stop, which she picked on the cliff halfway.

"Brother Yang, my mother's clan is very fun!"

"Uh-huh!"

Qianyun couldn't stop nodding, but he didn't think so in his heart.

"Who's coming?"

Suddenly, a man appeared from two large ancient trees, holding a wooden stick, looking directly at the clouds, as if he would immediately do it if the answer did not satisfy him.

The early stage of the Mysterious Wonderland!

Dumping Yun was indifferent, and he couldn't bring up any interest.

"Little thumb! I'm here!"

"Who? bold fanatic, slandering me!" the man looked around, and saw that there was no one, and he became angry, and wanted to spread his anger on the clouds, why would anyone else know about this damn title.

"Here, little thumb, look up!"

Xiao Muji, who was furious and rushed to the crown, tightened his heart when he heard this, why is this voice so similar, looking up, he just saw Qi Qian'er on the neck of Qianyun, his hand shook his hand, and the wooden stick fell directly to the ground, I go, why is this demon king of the world here!

"Ancestral ...... Miss, why are you here?"

"Today is my 10th birthday, of course I'm coming!"

"Ahh......h

Qianyun's eyes were suspicious, this little thumb's expression was wrong, could it be that Qian'er came wrong, or was there something hidden in it?

The Holy Family lives in the Spirit Tree and lives on the Spirit Tree.

Cultivation depends on the spiritual tree, and food also depends on the spiritual tree.

The spirit trees of the Holy Clan, some are verdant, some are colorful, some are short, some are tall and handsome, and the single tree is obvious, the air is fresh, and the spirit is refreshing.

Jumping on the branches of the tree, bypassing many spirit tree mechanisms along the way, made Qingyun a little surprised, after all, if these mechanisms did not follow the methods of the saints, he was afraid that he would also be trapped in them, and he would not be able to get out for a while.

An hour later, the two of them came to the Spirit Wood Tree.

The Spirit Tree is tall and huge, and can accommodate countless people. There are many tree holes similar to them, and the clouds are not a little curious, and after digging out the fairy sense, they found that these tree holes are actually people's residences, don't look at the surface is simple, but in fact the inside is very exquisite, although the sparrows are small, they are complete.

Qianyun only took a shallow look at it and withdrew his own immortal sense, after all, it was an extremely rude behavior to disturb others.

The place where the three of them came was the top of the Spirit Wood Tree, the location of the Sacred Pool. Xiao Mu Ji stayed outside, looking at Qianyun and being able to enter, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Miss Qian'er could go in, he could understand, but why was this man?

The upper end of the Lingmu tree is more than a hundred miles away, as far as the eye can see, it is like walking on the ground, and there is a clear spring between the leaves, I don't know what it is lined with.

A closer look is that the branches and leaves of the Lingmu tree are stacked on top of each other, setting off, which is connected not only by branches and leaves, but also by a bay of springs connected to this Lingmu tree, so that the clouds are magical.

There doesn't seem to be anything around the holy pool to guard, which makes Qingyun very puzzled, shouldn't a naturally grown spiritual creature like this be heavily guarded? Why is there no one, even if no one is guarded, there should be a formation or something!

In fact, what Qianyun didn't know was that the sap produced by this Spirit Wood Tree was very small, not only precious to the Holy Clan, but even scarce, but there was a natural enchantment at the top of the Spirit Wood Tree, if it wasn't for the approval of the Spirit Wood Tree, people would not be able to enter, and even if they did, the sap in this Holy Pool would lose its effect and turn into mortal water.

Therefore, there is no need to send additional manpower and arrange formations for protection. Of course, these things are the rules left by the ancestors of the Holy Clan, and ordinary outsiders don't know about them.

Qi Qian'er jumped down from the neck of the cloud, her eyes dripping and looking at the water in the holy pool, green and very eye-catching, touching it with her hand, it was extremely cold, and Qi Qian'er shivered from the cold.

"Hah...... ...... owed"

"It's so cold, Brother Yang, do you know how to use this holy pool?"

Qianyun shook his head, he was not a member of the Holy Clan, how could he know how to use the water in the Holy Pool, but how could he feel that something was wrong, this water was a little strange, but he couldn't see why.

"This is for drinking?"

"Of course not!"

I saw Qi Qian'er take off her shoes and socks, shake her little feet and play in the holy pool! From time to time, she let out a few "giggles" of mischievous laughter.

Seeing this, Tilt Cloud shook his head without saying anything, how can the water of the holy pool of this holy clan be a kind of treasure, is it good, this little girl actually used it to wash her feet, and I don't know who she learned from this violent behavior.

Trumpet...... Da ......

A few drops of juice were thrown on Qianyun's face, and there were three black lines on Qianyun's forehead, and Qi Qian'er, the little girl, actually sprinkled the footwashing water on her face. Tilting Cloud's temper was ignited in an instant.

Trumpet...... Da ......

A few more drops!

"Brother Yang, have fun, do you want to play together!"

Listening to Qi Qian'er's immature voice and looking at her cheerful appearance, Qianyun sighed without breathing, sat down cross-legged, forget it, adults don't care about children.

Trumpet...... Da ......

Trumpet...... Da ......

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