Chapter 467: Enter the Qingyun Gate

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The vast land of China is boundless. Only the Central Plains is the most fertile and fertile, and eight or nine out of ten of the world's population live here.

Today. There are many people in the world who cultivate the true Tao and cultivate the Tao, like a carp crossing the river, and there are countless of them. And with the vastness of the vast land of Shenzhou and the number of strange people in the world, there are many ways to cultivate. It's all different.

The method of immortality has not yet been found, but there is gradually a distinction between sects and between good and evil. The view of the gateway that arises from it, intrigue and even fighting and killing, there are many things.

When immortality seemed so distant and unpredictable, the power brought by cultivation gradually became the goal of many people.

Qingyun Mountain Range is towering and towering, the tiger is located in the Central Plains, there is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountain, Shanyang is an important town "Heyang City", choking the throat of the world, and the geographical location is very important.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, the peaks and peaks are undulating, the highest has seven peaks, towering into the clouds, only to see the white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, do not know the true face of the mountain. Qingyun Mountain is densely forested, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and beasts, there are many in all, the scenery is dangerous and strange, the world is famous.

It's just that the more famous one is the Qingyunmen sect of cultivation on this mountain.

Qingyun has a long history, and it has been more than 2,000 years since the founding of the school, which is the two ways of good and evil today.

It is said that the patriarch of the Kai faction was originally a master of the rivers and lakes, and he was depressed and depressed for half his life. At the age of forty-nine, he traveled all over the world, passing by Qingyun Mountain, and saw at a glance that this mountain bell was beautiful, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and it was an excellent place. Immediately climbed the mountain, ate and drank dew, cultivated the true Tao, and in a few days, he actually got an unknown ancient scroll in a secret cave in the depths of Qingyun Mountain, and uploaded all kinds of magic techniques, which were difficult and dry, but they were infinitely useful and powerful.

The master had this adventure and devoted himself to practice. Twenty years in a flash, a small success, is out. Several ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, although they cannot dominate the world, they have also become the heroes of one party. Then on Qingyun Mountain, he opened a sect and called it "Qingyun." ”

Thousands of years have passed in a flash, and today, Qingyunmen has been the pillar of the righteous path, leading the various sects of the righteous path, and the seven peaks are divided in the Qingyunmen, so that the seven veins pass incense. Among them, the head of the sect lives in the Qingyun view of the main peak Tongtian Peak, which is the center of gravity. There are nearly 1,000 disciples under the Qingyun Sect, and the masters are like clouds, and the prestige is prominent, and the "Tianyin Temple Incense Valley" is listed as the three major schools in the world. And the head of the Taoist Xuan Zhenren, who is a meritorious person and a saint, is a peerless figure of the world.

Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak.

In a small courtyard, there were three teenagers standing, who were brought Jin Ye, Zhang Xiaofan, and Lin Jingyu.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu had already woken up before Jin Ye, and they were still whispering next to them at this time.

Lin Jingyu said slowly: "I woke up earlier than you, there were still a few people in the house at that time, I asked them, this is Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak." ”

Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "Qingyun Mountain ......" said, remembering the scene in the village, his eyes were red, and tears fell.

Lin Jingyu said: "Listening to them, it was a few Qingyun disciples passing by, and when they saw the village, the village was ......" When he said this, he also choked up.

Zhang Xiaofan burst into tears and choked up: "What will we do in the future?"

At this moment, Jin Ye had completely controlled his new body, and sat up with a "Ah!" sound, attracting the eyes of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

Especially Lin Jingyu, his mind is far more active than Zhang Xiaofan's, and when he heard that this strange child he didn't know in front of him was rescued from Caomiao Village with them, he couldn't help but wonder even more, obviously there is no such person in the village! Who is he? Where did he come from? Why did he appear in Caomiao Village?

Without waiting for Lin Jingyu to ask Jin Ye, a Qingyun disciple came and said that the head of the sect wanted to summon the three of them. At this time, Lin Jingyu had no choice but to put the question back in his stomach, and the three of them, led by a Qingyunmen disciple, walked to the front of the Yuqing Palace.

The peak of Tongtian Peak, the main hall of Qingyun Temple, the Yuqing Palace.

The green mountains contain green, the palace is majestic, "Yuqing Palace" is located on the top of the peak, the clouds are surrounded, there are a few cranes from time to time, the long song flies by, the air hovers and does not go, such as the spiritual realm of the fairy family, it makes people admire.

The disciples of Qingyunmen, who led the three of them to come, dressed in a whole robe outside the hall, and said respectfully: "Master, all senior uncles, disciples are often arrows, and they are ordered to ...... the three little ones."

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly a voice came from the hall, and it was a terrible cry, which interrupted him, "Devil, devil! Devil......"

Chang Jian was taken aback, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were even more surprised, although this voice was sharp and ugly, it was extremely familiar.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't care so much, rushed to the hall, and shouted loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, Second Uncle Wang, is it you?"

Lin Jingyu also hurriedly rushed to the hall.

Seeing this, Jin Ye also followed the two into the main hall.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter in the corner of the main hall, holding his head in his hands, huddled tightly in the corner, his whole body trembling, and from between his fingers, the sound of "ghost, ghost ......" came from the wreak.

Jin Ye knew that this crazy person was another survivor of the Caomiao Village tragedy.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu also immediately recognized that this person was a woodcutter in Caomiao Village, surnamed Wang, the second in line, and a kind person, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to think about it, rushed over, ran to Uncle Wang's side, and grabbed his shoulders hard. He said loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what happened? Why did all the people in the village die? Also, what about my mother! What about my father! What happened to them?

Second Uncle Wang heard Zhang Xiaofan's repeated questions, as if he was touched, and stopped saying the words "ghost, ghost" for the time being, and slowly raised his head. looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him.

Everyone in the main hall was a little moved, and they all quieted down, but Second Uncle Wang's eyes were red, full of fear and confusion. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a long time, but he didn't say a word, frowned tightly, as if he was trying his best to think about something.

Second Uncle Wang was shouted loudly by him, his whole body trembled, and his face was frightened. The whole person suddenly crawled to the side, holding his head in both hands. Shrunk into a ball, his mouth kept wailing: "Ghost, ghost, ghost......"

The sound of sighs in the main hall suddenly rang out, and everyone in Qingyunmen had a look of disappointment on their faces, and the people who had just stood up also sat back.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was going to pull Second Uncle Wang, Lin Jingyu hurriedly grabbed Zhang Xiaofan and said, "It's useless, he's already crazy." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned on the spot.

At this time, Lin Jingyu pulled Zhang Xiaofan to kneel down to the Qingyun people, and asked the Qingyunmen people to be the masters of Caomiao Village.

Jin Ye is not from Caomiao Village, so it is naturally difficult to speak first, otherwise it will be difficult to get past when he asks about his identity, but at this time, with Lin Jingyu taking the lead, of course he will not miss this good opportunity to worship Qingyun, and he also bowed down, but he did not speak.

At this time, everyone sat down again and set their eyes on Jin Ye, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

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