In a blink of an eye, Yun Qingyang had already walked for two hours.

"Kunlun Divine Sect!" Yun Qingyang said happily.

Yun Qingyang walked all the way to enjoy the scenery along the way, and soon came to Kunlun Divine Sect.

Looking up, I saw that the entire exterior wall was made of cyan boulder bricks, which was ten meters high, like an ancient giant city, solemn and solemn, very majestic.

Above the outer wall gate are engraved four gilt characters "Kunlun Shenzong".

At this time, there were four sect disciples outside the gate to maintain order.

"I'm a new disciple who came to prepare to apprentice to the Kunlun Divine Sect!" Yun Qingyang looked at the four future sect senior brothers who were like door gods, and respectfully explained the intention of coming this time.

The four of them set their eyes on Yun Qingyang's body, and when they realized that they didn't have the ability to make trouble, they nodded together and put Yun Qingyang in.

After stepping into the gate of Kunlun Divine Sect, magnificent and tall buildings can be seen everywhere.

The pavilions and palaces are grouped, evenly distributed in an orderly manner, and there are countless forest gardens in the sect, and the palace of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States is nothing more than that.

Unconsciously, Yun Qingyang came to a courtyard on the east side of the Kunlun Divine Sect.

Yun Qingyang stopped, only to see an old man in a light blue robe with gray hair lying on a rickety rocking chair in the courtyard.

Although the white-haired old man knew that Yun Qingyang was behind him, he didn't pay attention to it and continued to close his eyes and enjoy the sunshine.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the white-haired old man speak, and Yun Qingyang, who couldn't bear the loneliness, took the lead and said, "This old man, who is the next apprentice?"

The white-haired old man lying in the rocking chair still ignored Yun Qingyang, first stretched his waist, and then yawned, just not mentioning the matter of apprenticeship.

After standing under the scorching sun for a long time, Yun Qingyang had no intention of retreating, and continued to wait in place for the white-haired old man to wake up.

Seeing that Yun Qingyang didn't plan to leave, the white-haired old man didn't want to spend anything like this anymore, so he stood up and waved his hand, and walked towards his room.

Just when Yun Qingyang's eyes were full of despair, a girl in a pink dress suddenly fell from the sky and landed beside Yun Qingyang.

"Come with me. The girl waved her sleeves and said delicately.

Seeing that there was finally someone to lead the way for him, Yun Qingyang immediately became happy, and followed the girl's agile pace, for fear of getting lost.

They hadn't gone far, passing through a pleasant forest garden, and the two of them came to a large hall.

When Yun Qingyang stepped in, the girl in the pink skirt disappeared in front of her and retreated alone.

The moment she stepped into the main hall, a delicate and lovely, extremely innocent woman sat on a dark blue moon floating in the air.

Although this woman is delicate and small, she is extremely plump.

Wearing an extremely revealing blouse like a piece of white cloth, and an extremely short peach-colored skirt underneath, revealing a pair of slender and slender jade legs.

There is also a strip of red silk with purple and purple and red silk wrapped around his arms.

Yun Qingyang looked the woman in front of him up and down, and only felt that there was no shortcoming at all.

Without waiting for Yun Qingyang to speak, the woman sitting on the dark blue moon took the lead and said, "You are here to apprentice, right?"

"It's down there. Yun Qingyang nodded and said.

"I've heard of you before, you had a master before, called Yuanshang Tianzun!" The woman had already heard about Yun Qingyang's deeds from others, so she said disapprovingly.

"Dare to ask, are you the predecessor of Tianhai Yueji?" Yun Qingyang asked politely.

Tianhai Yueji nodded slightly, not speaking.

After confirming the identity of the woman in front of him, Yun Qingyang immediately knelt down and bowed: "Master Tianhai Yueji, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

The calmness of the Amami Tsukihime in front of him does not match the feeling at all.

The petite and delicate Tianhai Yueji gives people the first feeling of being a lively and loving innocent girl, but the real Tianhai Yueji is like a battle-hardened warrior, extraordinarily calm.

"It's too early for you to worship me now, I will only accept you as a disciple if I complete one of my tests!" Tianhai Yueji hurriedly interrupted Yun Qingyang's request and said extremely seriously.

Although Yun Qingyang was completely sure that he would be able to pass the test of Tianhai Yueji, he still asked modestly and cautiously, "What kind of test is it?"

"You will know when you come with me, I hope that the only apprentice of Yuanshang Tianzun will not disgrace him. Tianhai Yueji said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Tianhai Yueji jumped down from the dark blue moon suspended in the air, leading Yun Qingyang to the Qiling Palace.

Tianhai Yueji was followed by a young woman who was similar to Yun Qingyang.

I saw that the girl was very eccentric, and whispered in Yun Qingyang's ear in a mischievous tone: "Can you tell how old my master is?"

Yun Qingyang had only heard of Tianhai Yueji's fame, but he didn't know his age, so he shook his head.

"My master is forty years old this year!" the girl whispered in Yun Qingyang's ear.

Knowing the true age of Tianhai Yueji, Yun Qingyang was immediately frightened, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe that Tianhai Yueji's age of forty had the appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"When the strength reaches the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is natural to maintain a youthful attitude. The girl said leisurely.

In the entire continent, there are ten kinds of hierarchies, namely, warriors, warriors, martial masters, martial honors, martial sects, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial saints, and titled martial gods.

Tianhai Yueji heard the girl pointing at her from behind, so she coughed and said, "Cough, Lin Cunxi!"

Seeing that Tianhai Yueji didn't let himself continue, Lin Cunxi let out a helpless "oh", and continued to follow his steps towards the Qiling Palace.

Soon, the three of them came to the front of a courtyard full of green bamboos.

An autumn wind swept by, and the green bamboos in the courtyard swayed in the wind, making a beautiful sound, like someone blowing a huge bamboo flute and playing a deep music.

Each of these bamboos is of the same thickness and length, like sisters born in the same year, slender, straight and handsome.

The three of them followed a gravel path near a creek into the bamboo sea.

The tall bamboo forests on both sides are so dense that you can't see the bottom, completely covering the sky above the road, and it is the middle of the day when the sun is at its most intense, but you can't feel the heat brought by the sun here, as if you are walking through an underground tunnel composed of bamboo sea.

If it weren't for Tianhai Yueji leading the way, I'm afraid that Yun Qingyang would soon get lost, because in his eyes, the big roads and trails in the bamboo forest are all the same, and there are no signs or topographic maps on the paths.

Sometimes seeing a bunch of bamboos like a screen in front of him blocking the way, Yun Qingyang thought to himself that he had reached the end of the road, and he would soon be able to reach the Qiling Palace.

But when he got to the front, the clump of bamboo suddenly moved away like a trap set, and Yun Qingyang found another path to let it out, which was very "bright and another village".