Qingyun Sect was busy, and in just one month, the main hall of the sect had to be completed. And the houses where some disciples lived had to be built simply, and the time was very urgent, and almost all the craftsmen and laborers that could be used in Qingyun City were mobilized. The whole sect was in full swing preparing for the ceremony half a month later, and naturally no one paid attention to how many people quietly left from the back mountain path.

"Yi Yunfei, because of your appearance, I lost everything, but one day, I will ask you for it back!" At this moment, it was already far away from Qingyun Mountain, Li Guanyun looked at the direction of Qingyun Sect with resentment, and secretly swore an oath.

Li Guanyun, who calmed down, finally left with Li Jiarong and the other three, and their purpose was Zhongzhou. Chang Hai told him more than once that Yizhou is just a wild place, and if you want to see the real world, you can only go to Zhongzhou.

From the mouths of Li Jiarong and the others, Li Guanyun had a detailed understanding of what happened after entering the Grinding Sword Pavilion, and he also knew that there was a reward from the Emperor Qin clan, and he knew in his heart that when the sect was in ceremony, it was the best opportunity to kill Yi Yunfei. But he didn't know why, he had a gut feeling that Yi Yunfei would not die so simply.

He was very sensible, kept asking Yi Yunfei about every battle, and watched the scene in the mirror in Li Guanyue's hand again and again, and finally made this decision. He wants to take these people around him to Zhongzhou to find opportunities.

"Brother Guanyun, let's go! When we get to Zhongzhou, we will cultivate to Dacheng and come back to take revenge. Since this Yi Yunfei has taken over the position of the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, it won't be too difficult to find him!" Li Jiarong comforted, and the group gradually moved away.

Qingyun City has a population of more than 300,000 people, and there are countless inns in the city, but in the past month, all the inns have been full. Even many residents in the city have temporarily set up family hotels, and they are full.

As the date of Yi Yunfei's succession as the sect leader of Qingyun Sect is getting closer and closer, there are more and more people in Qingyun City, and even outside the city, there are dense tents, and there are many who really have no place to live, so they can only choose this way.

Three days later, it was the time for Yi Yunfei to succeed as the sect leader of Qingyun Sect, and in the last few days, the streets of Qingyun City had almost become difficult to walk, overcrowded, and shoulder-to-shoulder. As many expected, the Diyun Army had no way to control the situation, and the Qingyun Sect, under the arrangement of Gongsun Xin, transferred manpower to each peak to help maintain order in Qingyun City. In this way, the defense force of the Qingyun Sect became more dispersed, and in order to maintain the safety of the Qingyun Sect, almost all the people of the Elder Peak mobilized and took their disciples to inspect the sect.

This is the biggest event that has happened in Qianwei County for nearly two thousand years, and it has attracted too much attention, coupled with the impetus of the Huang Qin clan, the entire sect of Yizhou is rushing here, and the situation is no longer under the control of the Qingyun Sect.

Three days is very fast, but for the people of Qingyun Sect, it feels so long. The morning sun rose on the third day, and all the people of Qingyun Sect felt that they had finally seen a ray of light, and this kind of busy days that did not touch the ground finally came to an end after today, and Qingyun Sect would also usher in a new pattern.

"Dang" a bell rang from the top of Qingyun Mountain, the bell was magnificent, simple and vast, and came out from afar. With Qingyun Mountain as the center, there are bells echoing in a radius of thousands of miles.

"The Cloud Bell of the Qingyun Sect has been runged, such a grand sound, it is said that this Cloud Bell was rung thousands of years ago. The entire Qingyun City was awakened from sleep by the sound of this bell, and many people rushed to tell each other and rushed towards Qingyun Mountain.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, it is already overcrowded, and many people have already arrived here last night. The people who can be qualified to enter the Qingyun Sect are only a small number after all, some of them are holding the invitation card of the Qingyun Sect, and some of them themselves have a prominent status, and they go up the mountain under the guidance of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

The rest, some of them are the followers of the big sects, some of them are the Qianwei County sects who participated in this Qingyun Sect Sect Competition, and some of them are purely to see the excitement. These people were stopped and not allowed to go up the mountain, and there was no complaint, but one by one they were elated, like rushing to the market. Being able to participate in such a grand event is something for them to brag about for a lifetime, even if it is just from afar.

Yi Yunfei sat on the high cliff of the peak of Qingyun Peak, and gently exhaled, he wanted to adjust his state to the best. Every time he opened his eyes gently, he could see the dense crowd of ants at the bottom of the mountain, and no one knew how many of them were hostile to him.

Every time the cloud bell rings, the sound can last for half a pillar of incense, shaking everyone's hearts. So repeatedly, after three bells rang, the earth-shattering music sounded in the mountains, the main peak of Qingyun Mountain, the largest square in front of Qingyun Peak, the lights were colorful, a festive scene. Countless disciples dressed in brand-new Qingyun Sect uniforms appeared neatly, and they all held their heads high and their faces radiant.

And the most striking thing was not these disciples wearing Qingyun Sect Taoist uniforms, but the disciples of Yiyun Sect who had cold faces and sharp eyes scanning the crowd. They didn't enter the middle of the square, but patrolled around the periphery, and many people couldn't help but use the Qi Hope Technique to observe these Yiyun Sect disciples, but when they found that these two or three hundred people were actually cultivators above the seventh level of Tongxuan, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.

The disciples of Yi Yun Sect looked ordinary, but they all had sharp eyes, and between their gestures, they were resolute and resolute, and the killing aura came to their faces, these were all masters who had really cultivated in actual combat.

"Gongsun Old Sect Master's eyes are so poisonous, this Yi Yunfei has always been unknown before, I don't know how he found such a handsome figure!" someone was whispering, they were the distinguished guests who participated in the ceremony, and under the guidance of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, they walked to the high platform built on the right side of the square.

"Vision is one thing, but the most important thing is courage. If you change someone, even if you find that Yi Yunfei has excellent talent and amazing potential, you may not dare to give it a go and hand over a Nuo Da sect to someone who is not familiar!"

"This Yi Yunfei is amazing, if the rumors are true, then the three hundred people under him should have such cultivation in just two years. The speed of this kind of cultivation can be described as shocking. Any disciple of this kind will become an absolute core disciple if he is placed in other sects, but Yi Yun Sect is three hundred people when he comes!" Some people looked at the three hundred disciples of Yi Yun Sect with great envy.

"Hehe, some people say that Yi Yunfei picked up a big bargain and got such a big foundation from Qingyun Sect out of thin air. But now it seems that it was the Qingyun Sect that picked up a bargain, and got so many masters in the late stage of Tongxuan out of thin air, and the strength of the sect has increased a lot in the blink of an eye. Some people laughed, but it resonated with many people.

"Young Sect Master Feng Chengye of the Blood Sword Sect has arrived!" The voice of the Qingyun Sect disciple who was not particularly high-pitched came, and the square of Nuoda suddenly became audible, and thousands of pairs of eyes looked towards the entrance of the square.

Tall, with an abnormally white complexion, wearing a dark red brocade robe, the same blood-red scabbard around his waist exudes a trembling aura, everyone knows that in this scabbard, it is the token of the master of the Blood Sword Gate, the Red Blood Sword.

The smile on Feng Chengye's face carried a hint of evil, and his whole person gave people a feeling of ruthlessness and madness. Behind him, there were two beautiful girls in green palace clothes, holding a Luo umbrella to help him shield him from the dazzling sun. He walked slowly through the crowd with a big grin, and many people got up to make way and saluted him, but as if he didn't see it, he didn't even raise his eyes.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect who led the way had long known Feng Chengye's intentions, and they had also been instructed, and they treated him no differently, leading him to the high platform politely and politely, and arranging for him to sit down in the middle position.

Feng Chengye didn't sit down, the two maid-like girls behind him actually wore space rings, and they took out the delicately shaped chairs from the rings as if no one was around, covering them with snow-white soft animal skins, and swaggered them in the center of the high platform, serving him to sit down gently.

The people around looked at each other, they knew that Feng Chengye was the young master of the Blood Sword Sect of the third-level sect, and they had already thought that he should have a big shelf, but they didn't expect that there would be no one around. It's just that although the people on the VIP stage are all prominent, compared with Feng Chengye, they are still much worse. Many people were secretly dissatisfied in their hearts, but no one said anything, just a seat, and no one wanted to offend Feng Chengye because of this.

A few long, a food box containing delicate snacks, and the charcoal in the chic stove is burning, it seems that Feng Chengye's maid is ready to make him another cup of fragrant tea. has no scruples, like a rich kid who goes out to play, and the pomp is full. The middle position of the VIP stage of Nuoda was occupied by him alone after a while, and the surrounding crowd dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they could only let him go.

"That's Feng Chengye!" Yi Yunfei had already arrived at the three-story building at the back of the square at this moment, he was standing by the window on the third floor, and the Qingyun Sect disciples beside him were introducing the guests on the VIP stage one by one, and he was also angry when he saw Feng Chengye behaving like this.

Yi Yunfei didn't say much, his eyes swept in Feng Chengye's direction casually. As if he had noticed something, Feng Chengye's eyes were lowered casually, but he suddenly raised them and approached the window of the small building, and the two of them looked at each other, like sparks flashing, but they were both expressionless, and looked away at will.

"Something interesting!" Feng Chengye yawned lightly and said with a chuckle.

"The young sect master of the third-level sect is actually such a stupid fork!" Yi Yunfei sneered, with the Heavenly Eye in his body, he could even see the operation of the Yuan Force in Feng Chengye's body clearly, and he didn't think that he was a strong opponent.

"Tiangang Sect, Dugu is here!" The roll call sounded, and everyone's eyes looked towards the entrance again, and they saw Dugu Yan with a full face and beard walking towards the VIP stage step by step under the guidance of Qingyun's disciples, and every step of his strong body stepped down, and the ground seemed to be shaking with it.

Yi Yunfei's eyes lit up, he was a little looking forward to the battle with Dugu Yan, and he was happy to see Hunting, after all, Dugu Yan was the first person he had seen who had achieved cultivation.