For two days in a row, if the scenery of the foggy ridge, such as the foggy sea of Fudan, the thousand mountains perched in the xia, the Lan Piaoyu and the like, it is very leisurely. Water Lily Mountain is quiet, and people come and go compared to Wuling, which is a real world. And the heart of independence outside the world is mostly possessed by those who have experienced too much glitz and glamour of the world and the vicissitudes of the world, not a teenager and a chilling heart.

In each scene, the majority of sword-bearing monks are threes, threes, twos, twos, playing together, pointing to the mountains. There are more young men and women, walking hand in hand, loving and smiling. When encountering pairs, Feng Qingye and the little fox couldn't take their eyes off it, some bowed their heads shyly, and some laughed and scolded.

The wind is light and searches from time to time, but there is no girl surnamed Ning, and I can't help but be stunned.

A cliff in Wuling, there is a cloud cave, every two hours, there must be a cloud smoke floating out of the hole, the form is like a woman, the face, the slender feet, lifelike. This scenery is named "Cave Girl Out of Xiu".

The wind was light and waited for a short time, and my heart was beating wildly.

But the one who was worried came.

There were five people in the group, except for the maiden servant and a beautiful woman from the Jindan Realm, and the other two elders of the Heavenly Sect were crowned. They appeared, and here the monk made an uproar. bustling, mostly because of the beautiful woman.

"Yan Luomen's Mo intercession is also here!" exclaimed.

Don't ask about his name, his waist swayed lightly, and he waved to the crowd. Looking forward to it, the affection is revealed, and the enchanting demeanor makes the noisy sound even more frequent one after another.

The girl surnamed Ning raised her eyebrows. I was sensitive, and when I looked up and saw the wind and the night was crazy, I couldn't move my eyes. The eyes collided, and the two avoided it in fear. A pair of boys and girls, their faces were red.

Whispering around you. The wind is light and the night is ear-sided. The man said, "...... Back then, he was called Mo Geyu, but because of a love change, he killed more than 50 members of his lover's family and changed his name to Mo Wenqing. The character is unpredictable, joyful and sad, and changes when he says it. Smoke is a door, good at seductive and pleasing to men. You go to socialize, and you don't suck the withered and withered?"

Fortunately, the clouds and smoke floated out of the cloud cave, and the scene was quiet.

The young man's mind, where is the phantom of the "cave girl"? Take a look at that place, and look at the girl surnamed Ning.

After all, the girl is thin-skinned, although she also peeks at the teenager, her cheeks are flushed. Taking advantage of the opportunity to meet the gaze, between the lips, read it.

The wind light night pressed the shape of the mouth, kept trying, and finally understood its meaning. In an instant, he was embarrassed, picked up the little fox, and fled.

The girl surnamed Ning smiled and blossomed.

The two of them are secretive, don't ask for sentiment and insight. Sighing secretly: This kind of innocence, when and where is it a matter of oneself?

fled back to the cave, and the remaining Yuntai frost and silver quills were boiled. In my thoughts, it seems that the voices of all the girls "Dengzizi" and "Dengzizi" sounded.

After drinking tea, it is much calmer. The sleepiness came again, and I couldn't stop falling into a dream.

It's still a Yuntai fairy dream.

The content of the dream has not changed.

The teenager was suspicious. Is this dream because of what he thinks in his heart, or because of the frost of Yuntai? Wait for Shen Chuishang to come back and ask him. If you reject it, you can't do it, but it is difficult to say to him, "You drank Yuntai frost and silverquill, did you dream of a very beautiful fairy", how to open this mouthful?

Han'er must have dreamed too, definitely different. Think about it for a while, stop thinking about it.

The entrance ceremony system, the sword meeting in the clouds, and the trading hall of the Heavenly Sect were all held in the clouds.

The so-called Yunzhongtai is actually a huge rock with extremely high terrain, hundreds of zhang high and hundreds of zhang wide. When I first heard his name, I was unexpected. After drinking, the frost silver quill that fell into a dream is produced in Yuntai, which is called Yunzhongtai, is there a relationship between the two? But Yuntai is a place, far away in the country of Ogi, and it is definitely not a coincidence. Only "fighting swords in the clouds" should be "fighting swords in the clouds". The difference between one word and the artistic conception is far away.

Feng Qingye and Xiaohu held two Khmer posts and arrived early. He was young, his cultivation was low, and he was a solitary guest, and the monk was led to the end of the viewing platform.

One person and one fox, comfortable and content, counting the monks who came to Yunzhongtai. At the same time, on both sides of the cloud platform, there were about two thousand people, and most of them were disciples of the Heavenly Sect.

After a while, the distinguished guests arrived. Entering the viewing platform, I saw the young man and the little fox sitting upright, and the little fox occupied a seat, and they all showed dislike. Luan Jingyu and the two Jindan monks snorted coldly when they saw the young man. The wind is light and the night is not angry.

Wei Ning, a girl surnamed Canran, beckoned to Linghu lightly.

The bell rang nine times, and more than 100 beginner disciples ascended to the cloud platform. The aftermath disappeared completely, and Nie Shangyuan, the head of the Heavenly Sect, got up and saluted the guests. Then, the voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and said:

"Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a drop in the sea. Man is nothing more than a mayfly in heaven and earth. The situation is unpredictable, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the way of heaven after a lifetime of hard work. But the pursuit of the avenue, the road of cultivation, has never been broken, what is this? This is the people's yearning for the unknown, but also the nostalgia for their own life. The sorrow of life is fleeting, and I want to find endless life and grasp the context of fate from the infinite changes of heaven. People in the world are individuals and races, and they can't do anything on their own, so they continue with their blood, seeking the ethereal from generation to generation. Even if he knew it and Ling Wantian was at a loss, he still had no regrets. Therefore, the continuation of the sect is like the continuation of the bloodline.

"It's just that the continuation of the sect is the ideological inheritance of the Heavenly Dao exploration.

"Six thousand seven hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Heavenly Sect was a real person, watching the sea of fog here, the sun rising and the stars sinking, which lasted for a hundred years, and realized the heart of the Heavenly Dao and created the Heavenly Sect. It has been inherited for more than 6,000 years. Compared with the distant time and space, these 6,000 years are just a bullet command room. Now, although it cannot be said that it was prosperous in the past, the inheritance is still the same, and the heart of the Great Dao has not been extinguished.

"The deceased is like this, but he has not tasted the past, and the surplus and the void are like him, and the death is not long.

"Today's Heavenly Sect, opening the mountain gate, accepting disciples, 20 years of event, happy that a new generation of seekers are coming one after another, but also to remember the long-term heart of the predecessors. The emperor is thick and earthy, and my heart can be learned. ”

At this point, Nie Shangyuan stroked his chest and looked up, as if the sky was high, and countless ancestors of the Heavenly Sect were looking down.

The two thousand monks and newcomer disciples of the Heavenly Sect stroked their chests and saluted, and said in unison: "The Dao vein of the Heavenly Heaven is still the same;

Next, some simple announcements of sect rules and the distribution of sect utensils.

Shen Chuishang, a well-known guest of the sect, had nothing to do, so he moved silently to the side of Feng Qingye and Linghu Qinghan, and came to accompany him. Feng Qingye felt that Shen Chuishang was also, without the style and consciousness of the elders of the Heavenly Sect, no wonder Qingzhou introduced himself outside the city and used the title of "the new elder of the Heavenly Sect".

The young man quietly pointed to the girl surnamed Ning and asked, "Who is she?"

Shen Chuishang smiled happily and boasted: "Brother Feng has good eyesight!"

At this moment, Nie Shangyuan said loudly: "After the salutes are completed, the sword meeting in the clouds will begin." Please listen to Xue Xiaoyou!"

Feng Qingye was taken aback, wasn't it the girl surnamed Ning who appeared?

Ning listened to the snow and finished saluting, but said: "Dancing sword in the clouds, to open a grand event." I invited two confidants and friends to do a sword dance together. ”

The wind is light and the night seems to be bad.

Sure enough, Ning Tingxue pointed at him and Linghu Qinghan, with a strange look: "You and Han'er, why don't you come soon?"

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