Chapter 80: Purple Cloud Mountain (2)

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"The fairy is polite! The reckless act of the moment has been rumored to be so deviant, it is really unbelievable! I feel unbelievable when I hear it!"

The woman smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, turned around and led Yang Jue into Ziyun Mountain.

The woman's name is Yuehua, and she is the chief disciple of Ziyun Mountain, that is, Ziyu's senior sister, the leader of the younger generation of Ziyun Mountain, and she is also famous in Dongyuan, only because of her beauty and free manners, she is called [Yue Gongzi], ranking three of the five masters of Dongyuan.

Along the way up the mountain, Ziyu followed closely beside Yang Jueyuan, whispering Yuehua's identity, which made Yang Jueyuan can't help but glance at the beautiful woman in front of him a few more times.

Yuehua seemed to feel something, turned her head and looked back, her eyes just collided together, her cheeks turned red, and she hurriedly turned around, and the pace under her feet was even more anxious.

Yang Jueyuan also suddenly felt that his face was hot, and his heart jumped a few times, as if a sense of embarrassment of being discovered during voyeurism made him dare not look again, but lowered his head and continued to walk up.

Ziyu secretly looked at Yuehua on the side, and then at Yang Jueyuan, the corners of his face raised, and an inexplicable excitement flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, but pursed his lips and followed with a smile.

Ziyun Mountain is tall and straight into the clouds, walking in the mountains with clouds and mist wandering and surging aura, Yang Jueyuan couldn't help but feel comfortable all over his body, and even more agreed with Ziyu before that the winter and spring sun.

Crossing the mountain gate, crossing the stone steps, and reaching the peak, although Yuehua was walking in a hurry along the way, he was secretly observing the changes in Yang Jueyuan's expression, and saw that he was very appreciative of the scenery and even obsessed, and he couldn't help but feel a little joy and pride in his heart.

A majestic ensemble, a majestic central hall.

A cliff is like a knife cutting in front of the temple, on which there is a cloud bridge, and the clouds and fog under the bridge are endless abyssal seas.

The golden tile red pillar of the main hall, the eaves of the bucket arch, the carved beams and painted buildings, the dragon at the top of the hall raises his head, the lion in front of the door is separated, the Zhu door is wide open, the gold plaque on the top, the three words of the Zhu pen book [Hidden Cloud Palace], such as the knife and the axe carving, the strokes are strong, and the edge is transparent.

Yang Jueyuan stopped in front of the door, looked up at the three words [Hidden Cloud Palace] on the plaque, frowned slightly, and the three words became meaningful, becoming a killing aura, and the murderous aura was exposed, which did not conform to the current Taoist method of inaction.

"Immortal Chief, please, Master Venerable has been waiting for a long time!" Yuehua saw Yang Jueyuan stop, but she didn't notice his expression, she just blew softly.

"Uncle Shi, let's go in!" Ziyu also walked to Yang Jueyuan's side at this time, and also reminded him.

Yang Jueyuan only hesitated for a moment before replying, as Yuehua and Ziyu entered the main hall, the other female disciples did not follow up, but walked towards the back mountain.

The interior decoration of the main hall is elegant and simple, simple to the extreme, a side of the Bagua Tai Chi wall hanging, a few crimson chairs, even the pillars of the top beam are simply painted, no other ornaments. The space is extremely spacious, and at a glance, it is estimated that more than 100 people can stand.

There were three people standing in the hall, the leader was dressed in a cloud-white robe, his hair and beard were all gray, but his face was red and translucent, and he looked very young.

The two on both sides are light gray robes, one is slightly taller, the other is slightly shorter, both are crane-haired and childish, and they are full of spirit.

Yang Jueyuan will not be despised because the three of them look young. You must know that there are many beauty techniques in the cultivation realm, and it is not known if you look young but not necessarily a teenager, or maybe an old monster.

"Dad, the kid wants you to die!" Before Yang Jueyuan could salute, Ziyu shouted loudly, and then rushed towards the man in charge.

The man smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and his originally cold eyes turned into gentle and even doting, and patted Ziyu, who was standing in front of him and was already about the same height as himself, on the shoulder, "Well......!

Ziyu scratched his head, just smirked a few times, and then turned to the two people next to him and said, "Uncle Ji and Uncle Wu are good!"

The two also nodded their heads and patted Ziyu separately, their eyes full of expectations and encouragement.

At this time, Ziyu seemed to remember Yang Jueyuan who came with him, and hurriedly turned around and introduced: "Father, two uncles! This is my uncle Yang Jueyuan!"

Yang Jueyuan took half a step forward and saluted, "Yang Jueyuan of the Northern Wilderness Ji Cangshan has seen the Wuchenzi Sect and two Taoist friends!"

Wuchenzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yang Jueyuan, but did not make a sound.

Ji Ruyi, who was standing on the side and was slightly tall and thin, snorted coldly, "We can't afford it!" Yang Xianchang is really majestic, and when he enters my Dongyuan realm, he is still decisive and ruthless!" Then he raised his eyes and stared at Yang Jueyuan, and said angrily: "Do you really think that I have no one in Dongyuan?"

"Second Senior Brother......" Wu Gang on the other side hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him, as if with the intention of stopping.

Yang Jueyuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and seeing that Wuchenzi still didn't make any moves, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, "This [dismounting] is also too anxious!"

Immediately Lu pondered, "Dongyuan...... Dongyuan has only heard of the great name of Ziyun Mountain's dustless son, and the others have not heard of anyone who can compare with it!"

"Presumptuous!" ......Ji Ruyi's eyes stood up, but he couldn't say anything after humming for a long time, and then turned his head to look at Wuchenzi.

Wu Gang didn't seem to expect Yang Jueyuan to say this, his thick eyebrows were raised, and there were a few more different colors in his eyes.

Yang Jueyuan's words were even slashed, praising Wuchenzi and belittling Ji Ruyi and the others, if Ji Ruyi disagreed, he would be disrespectful to Wuchenzi, and if he agreed, he would say that he was incompetent.

"Hahahaha...... Yang Daoyou really killed the old man! Don't say that there are countless heroes of all factions in Dongyuan, even my two junior brothers are also between me and my uncle, no one cares about this here, but if it is outside my Ziyun Mountain, it will cause countless disputes, and you must not say it again!" Wuchenzi first laughed heartily, and then said to Yang Jue seriously.

Yang Jueyuan smiled continuously, and then sat down, talking about what he had seen and heard along the way, Ziyu stood aside and explained it from time to time, but the ups and downs of what happened along the way were very brilliant. During this period, Ji Ruyi did not say anything disrespectful, scolded when he heard the angry things, laughed when he heard the happy events, and looked like he was happy and angry, which was very different from his previous performance.

At sunset, the purple glow was pervasive, and Wuchenzi said that he had been tired all the way, so Yuehua took Yang Jueyuan to the mountain back area to rest, and then talked about important matters tomorrow.

A few people stood at the door, looking at the figure of Yang Jueyuan submerged by the glow, and Wuchenzi turned to Wu Gang and said, "How do you feel?"

"Unfathomable!"

"Oh?" Wuchenzi raised the corners of his eyebrows and looked at Ji Ruyi on the other side.

Ji Ruyi shook his head, "I'm not his opponent!"

Wuchenzi nodded slightly, "His realm should be in the early stage of foundation building, but judging from the few shots described by Ziyu, he has the strength of the mid-stage, and I just took a closer look with the [Purple Cloud Heaven Viewing Technique], there seems to be something mysterious wrapped around him, and I can't see anything!"

"The strength is enough, and he is Ziyu's uncle, so it completely meets our requirements, but I don't know what kind of character and temperament is! Don't smash my reputation of Ziyun Mountain at that time!" Wu Gang continued.

Ji Ruyi pursed his lips, "I think this person is very good, not the kind of villain who turns and turns!"

"Will there be bad people in your eyes?"

"You, Wu Gang is not a good thing, if you want to get something [get off the horse], but you have to ask my Lao Ji to take the lead, and pretend to be a good person in the back!"

"You ......"

"Okay, don't fight for some useless words!" Wuchenzi waved his hand to stop the two, and turned to look at Ziyu, "What is your uncle's character?"