"Sect Master Xie's permission!" the handsome man saluted respectfully again, and then he stepped back and sat down, his expression full of respect.

His words and deeds, although so, do not show any artificiality, as if this respect comes from the bones.

When the rest of the monks saw such a scene, in addition to envy, most of them contained a trace of jealousy, and the jealousy in one of them was even more unconcealed, but in front of Ye Wuya, they didn't dare to show it at all, they just lowered their heads and looked respectful, hiding that trace of jealousy under them.

"Sect Master, the disciple also wants to go out to travel after the beast tide is over, and I hope that the Sect Master will grant permission!" Seeing that the handsome man was approved, several of them glanced at each other, and a man who was also handsome and handsome got up and bowed his head.

"Hehe, you and other cultivators have all reached the realm of Yudan, and you can travel outside in a reasonable way, but after returning to the sect, remember to make your own contributions, and then you can travel down the mountain, remember not to bully the weak, and walking more outside is also good for your mental cultivation!" Ye Wuya smiled indifferently and slowly swept over everyone's chin and said.

"Thank you for your grace!"

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and they hurriedly got up and bowed their heads together.

"Okay, get up, the rest of the disciples who are waiting outside are almost here, go out with me!" Ye Wuya waved his hand indifferently, got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

"No!"

The crowd answered in unison, got up and followed.

Although this hall is extremely vast, everyone's cultivation is not weak, and a few dodges will go outside the hall.

At this time, outside the main hall, there were already as many as 100 monks, although there were old and young, but all of them were all cultivators of the realm of Yudan.

"Meet Uncle!"

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

These one hundred and ten Jiedan monks, as if they had been instructed before they came, saw Ye Wuya and his party walking out of the main hall, and bowed in unison, not daring to have the slightest hint of neglect.

The momentum of the hundred monks was so amazing that a gust of wind was set off in the square, and the clouds in the sky were swept away with a whistling sound.

"All the disciples are flat!" Ye Wuya didn't realize it at all, and he still looked light.

With his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, don't say that there are hundreds of Yudan monks, even if it is a thousand, I am afraid that he will not be able to move him.

But there were more than a dozen people behind him, but their faces were slightly pale, and a few of them took a few steps back before stopping their figures, and their cultivation was strong and weak at a glance.

"Uncle Xie!"

"Uncle Xie!"

The crowd bowed down again and thanked him.

"Okay, what is the matter of this trip, I think you and the other masters have already explained it clearly, here, this saint repeats, that is, this trip is outside, you must not fight privately, you must not wantonly fight with other sect monks, you must not wantonly bully low-level monks, and you will tarnish my reputation of Yunxiao Pavilion in vain, can you be quite clear?" Ye Wuya bowed slightly, and then said with a solemn face.

"We will obey the orders of my master!"

"We will obey my uncle's orders!"

All the disciples leaned over in unison and said respectfully.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll wait no longer to delay!"

Ye Wuya bowed slightly, revealing a hint of satisfaction, and then waved his hand upwards casually.

I saw a golden-green light flashing, and when the brilliance disappeared in an instant, a building ship of dozens of zhang size appeared in the sky.

As soon as this boat appeared, the sound of inhaling came from the crowd, and the majestic coercion on it was not weaker than that of the Yuanying Monk.

"Qingtian Hanhai Ship!" In the crowd, more people who knew the goods exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone woke up one after another, this ship is the legendary flying magic weapon of the top true treasure in the Cloud Pavilion, and it is rumored that its speed is not at all weaker than the speed of the teleportation supernatural power of the god overhaul.

In the Sky Pavilion, there has been a proverb: the blue sea and the blue sky, a leaf into the clouds.

This blue sky refers to the Qingtian Boat Hanhai Ship, and that leaf refers to the Ye clan in the Yunxiao Pavilion.

"Board the ship!" Ignoring everyone's horror, Ye Wuya let out a low voice in an indifferent tone, and then took the lead in speeding away towards the boat.

Behind him, the more than ten disciples also followed, and the rest of the disciples saw this, and they no longer hesitated to fly towards the boat.

When everyone entered the ship, the ship buzzed around it, and then emitted a soft blue-green light, and in the boom, it had turned into a rainbow and galloped away in the distance.

The prohibition above this Cloud Pavilion seemed to have no obstacle to it, allowing it to shuttle through.

Below, countless disciples looked at the brilliance that disappeared into the sky, revealing a look of envy, and involuntarily clenched their fists, as if to cheer themselves up.

In front of a cloud-shrouded dodge, two beautiful girls who were watching the surrounding scenery noticed the movement above the sky, and couldn't help but raise their heads to look.

It is Ye Hanqing and Yuan Jiayi's two daughters.

"Senior sister, I really want to go out for a walk and see the scenery outside!" Looking at the blue sky and the sea boat that turned into a bright star, Ye Hanqing's beautiful eyes crossed a touch of envy, and then a little lonely.

"You girl, didn't you say that the pavilion master once said that as long as you break through to the realm of the Yuan Infant, you can go out to practice?

"Hey, now that I haven't even reached the Dan Great Perfection, how far away is the realm of Yuanying!" Ye Hanqing seemed to have lost interest in continuing to play, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Hmph, are you this girl sincere in burying me as a senior sister? I only have my current cultivation for hundreds of years, you are only a hundred years, and you are worth hundreds of years of cultivation of others, what is not satisfied?" Unexpectedly, her voice fell, Yuan Jiayi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, her jade finger tapped her jade nose, and said angrily.

"Senior sister, don't you know, since I entered the sect, I have never gone out, at most I can only walk around the pavilion, and there are very few opportunities!" Ye Hanqing dodged slightly, and said gloomily in his beautiful eyes.

"My little junior sister, it may be difficult for others to break through the Yuanying, but with your qualifications and the personal teaching of the pavilion master, it won't take many years, and then you will be able to get your wish!"

"Maybe!" Ye Hanqing nodded noncommittally and looked up at the sky.

Its beautiful face, even if it is a cloud, must be overshadowed and avoided, but there is always a faint sorrow looming on it.

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"It's just that you killed many demon clans, right?" Just when Wang Mo was sitting on the ground as if cultivating, and the bloody clothes were withdrawn, he turned into a three- or four-year-old child sitting on his shoulder with his eyes closed, but around the tea time, an eerie voice, mixed with a great chill, suddenly sounded.

"What person?" his voice fell, and Wang Mo, who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his eyes as if he was taken aback and looked up.

I saw a thin old man like a bamboo pole slowly falling from the sky, who was slightly rickety, and his bare skin was covered with large red and yellow spots, like an old man who was about to die, and he was about to fall to the ground when the wind blew.

But as it stood, there was an eerie aura that made people chill at the first glance.

"Hehe, junior of the human race, give you a chance, hand over that thunder-based demon beast, this saint will give you a good time, otherwise let you know the pain of soul refining!"

It's just that the speed at which the phantom demon dragon was killed by the bloody clothes was too fast, and he was extremely far away, in this case, the breath was just a flash, but it still chased down with the power of the demon beast's induction.

Seeing the figure of Wang Mo and the bloody clothes, his eyes swept over his body, but he didn't find the slightest clue, but in the breath he sensed before, there was indeed Wang Mo's breath, which made Hua Yinhuan determine that it was Wang Mo who killed the demon beast all the way.

"The junior doesn't know what the thunder demon beast is, the senior is the great sage of the demon clan, so embarrassing me as a junior, aren't you afraid of the restrictions of the contract?" Wang Mo looked frightened, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Hmph, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, and you dare to use a contract to bind this saint? What a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!" Hua Yinhuan's old eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with two cold rays, and said gloomily.

"Don't be angry, the juniors really don't know what the seniors say, if the seniors really want to persecute the juniors, then I can only fight to the death!" Wang Mo's face was frightened, and he took a few steps back at the right time, and lowered his posture again and again.

His mind was tense to the extreme, revealing his own breath, but the breath of the bloody clothes was restrained to the extreme, looking like a child.

In order to confuse the old man in front of him, Wang Mo was also extremely nervous at this time, if it weren't for the fact that when the blood clothes sensed the other party's coming, he noticed that the other party's qi and blood were weak, and he looked like he was about to run out of longevity, and it was just a fourth-order early demon beast, with his caution, he would not plan to leave the other party at this time.

"I don't know it's dying yet, and today the old man will drink with you, a junior of the human race!" Carefully swept the surroundings, and even checked Wang Mo and Xueyi several times, although Hua Yinhuan still had a trace of doubts about the two, but under his own several investigations, he couldn't see the slightest clue, and finally decided to strike first.

Before his words fell, his right hand like a dead wood and chicken paw suddenly stepped forward, and a three-color streamer flew out in an instant, this breath was like the fragrance of flowers, which was intoxicating, and where it passed, the grass and trees on the ground suddenly withered and turned into ashes, and the grass and trees within dozens of zhang around it were also visible to the naked eye.

This is the only point, and its toxicity can be seen in general.

And the body like a bamboo pole with a silver ring is also like a feather, as if it is floating towards Wang Mo slowly and quickly.

"What a powerful poisonous demonic power!" Seeing this, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stepped back sharply without hesitation, and spread a layer of blue-gold Zhengang around his body.

"What a junior of the human race, it turned out to be the thunder system vitality, since this is the case, then I can't keep you, I think that the thunder demon beast must be in your hands, and this saint has this opportunity, hahaha!" What kind of eyesight does Hua Yinhuan, as soon as Wang Mo Zhenyuanfu confided it, he noticed its attributes, and his eyes couldn't help but shine, and his old face looked up like a daisy blooming and laughed wildly.

But in the next moment, the scene that appeared in front of him made a trace of doubt and surprise cross his yin owl's eyes.