After Ye Yun ran out of a distance, he felt a feeling of emptiness coming from the dantian.

This spell Haoran Cloud Chasing Step actually consumed so much vitality that it seemed that it could only be used at critical moments. Ye Yun stopped in place, looked behind, saw no trace of the white figure, and then sat down directly.

Finally, after recovering the vitality of the dantian, Ye Yun walked towards the Tianyun Temple. Why is it a leisurely stroll, because this is Ye Yun's consistent style, since there is no chasing soldiers, and he is not in a hurry to reincarnate, he will never run if he can walk.

Tianyun Guan soon appeared in Ye Yun's line of sight. Compared with the other three sects, Tianyun Temple occupies the largest area, with the main hall in the front, the place where the Lord and the elders practice in the middle, and the back mountain where the disciples live and practice.

Ye Yun skillfully climbed over the wall, shook the soil on his robe, and tidied up his red hairstyle, although there are no female disciples in Tianyun Temple, but the image is also very important.

The sun was rising in the east, the sky was brightening, and many early disciples could already be seen cultivating on the mountain behind them. According to the contemplation of the Guan Lord, the Tianyun Temple is about to encounter the biggest crisis in a thousand years, and many disciples are much more diligent than before. Many people have the same idea, hoping to contribute to the view in this crisis, and then they can go to the Dao Dharma Pavilion to select some higher-level exercises and Dao techniques.

Ye Yun looked at these disciples who were working hard to cultivate, and muttered in his heart, "Crisis, what's the matter with me?"

Ye Yun glanced at it, then walked towards the living room with the back of his head in his hands, and kept humming a song in his mouth, "Today's weather is so sunny and the scenery is good!"

Ye Yun kicked open the door, and the sunlight shone obliquely into the door, which immediately woke up the sleeping disciples in the room.

"You lazy people, other disciples are building roads, but you are still sleeping here," Ye Yun roared in the tone of Law Enforcement Elder Mu Tianying.

"Ahh

The other disciples also hurriedly lifted the sheets, got up, and took a Taoist robe and wrapped it around their bodies.

"Ye Yun, it's you immoral thing again!" The disciple who was facing the door reacted first, scolded loudly, and then kicked the gray cloth shoes under his feet towards Ye Yun, Ye Yun gently dodged sideways. This guy's name is Lu Qi, and he is one of Ye Yun's best friends.

"Ye Yun, you are coming to pit your Wang Daoye again," a somewhat obese disciple scolded, and then immediately took off his robe and got into the bed. Everyone calls him Wang Fatzi, and no one knows what his name is, he is also Ye Yun's best friend.

Ye Yun closed the door gently, and then walked in with a smile, and the several living rooms nearby were inhabited by apprentice disciples who had not been able to enter the Voyeur God Realm. Except for a few people who still have illusions, most of the disciples have given up the idea of becoming immortal cultivators, and they have no other way to make a living, so they can only do some miscellaneous work in the temple, while the apprentice disciples who are over sixteen years old will be assigned to some properties purchased by the Tianyun Temple at the foot of the mountain, such as the garden, the farm, and the like.

Ye Yun's bed was in the innermost part of the right-hand side, just facing the portrait of the Dao Ancestor on the shrine on the left.

"Ye Yun, this issue of Hua Manlou Zhiwei is not exciting enough," a tall disciple said with some dissatisfaction, his bed was next to Ye Yun, named Zhou Cheng.

"I didn't paint this flower," Ye Yun shrugged, and then continued: "It's a big deal, I won't bring it next time!"

"Don't!" all the disciples said in unison.

The tall disciple Zhou Cheng even hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Yun, you must bring it, we rely on it to pass the time on weekdays!"

Ye Yun shook his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You cowards, let you follow Dao Ye to the back mountain to see the real women, all of them dare to say or not do it, they are as timid as mice." ”

"Brother Yun, we are not like you," Lu Qi also lay on the bed again, yawning again and again, it seemed that he slept too late last night, "You have Ke Shouzao's backing, you are not afraid of heaven and earth, we are all nobodies, once we are caught, we will be expelled from Tianyunguan directly!"

"Hey, Brother Yun," Fat Wang supported his forehead with one hand, and then looked at Ye Yun, "Tell us what you saw last night." When Wang Panzi was talking, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Ye Yun looked at the group of little Taoist priests who were taken by himself, and then shook his head, suddenly, he looked at the bed next to the portrait of Dao Ancestor Sanqing suspiciously, and asked softly, "Where did that guy Zhu Guanghu run away again?"

"I didn't see it," said the disciple who lived in the bed next to Zhu Guanghu, "and disappeared before dawn." ”

"This guy has always been very strange and mysterious lately," Lu Qi muttered.

Ye Yun slowly frowned, Zhu Guanghu is quite tall, but his heart and eyes are quite small, with a small portrait, he has seen this guy sneaking out in the middle of the night a few times, muttering something to Fang Yiming in the back mountain.

If we hadn't lived together for a few years, Ye Yun would have secretly killed this guy several times.

Bang!

The door was kicked open again, and more than a dozen disciples wearing yellow white cloud robes rushed in.

"It's under his bed," Zhu Guanghu pointed to the head of Lu Qi's bed, who was sleeping opposite the door, and said to Fang Yiming.

"Hehe," Fang Yiming laughed wickedly, and then said to the two disciples, "Search for me!"

"What are you doing!" all the disciples got up from their beds.

Lu Qi also pressed his pillow, and then glared at Zhu Guanghu, Zhu Guanghu was a little afraid to look at Lu Qi's eyes, and hid behind Fang Yiming.

"Law Enforcement Hall, give me silence," Fang Yiming roared, this time he used his vitality, and the voice echoed throughout the room.

"Search!" Fang Yiming pointed to the head of Lu Qi's bed and shouted: "Those who dare to resist will be subdued on the spot!"

The two disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall dragged the struggling Lu Qi out of bed, then lifted his pillow and searched out the book full of flowers. The other apprentice disciples in the room didn't dare to speak out under Fang Yiming's intimidation, and besides, these disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were all immortal cultivators of the God Realm, and they were not opponents at all when it came to fighting.

Only Ye Yun in the distance just clasped his hands and looked at what Fang Yiming was doing, and the corners of his mouth showed a dangerous arc.

"Zhu Guanghu, we still treat you as a brother, you actually betrayed us!" Lu Qi scolded at Zhu Guanghu, "Your conscience is really eaten by dogs!"

A disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who captured Lu Qi punched Lu Qi in the abdomen, and Lu Qi, who was in pain, instantly shut up.

"Who gave you this book?" Fang Yiming flipped through the flowers, sneered, and then walked up to Lu Qi and asked in a cold voice.

"Your grandfather gave it to me!" Lu Qi spat out a few words with difficulty.

Hahaha! The laughter of the other apprentice disciples came from the room, and several Law Enforcement Hall disciples couldn't help but chuckle.

"Look for death!" Fang Yiming raised his right hand, and the red vitality was wrapped around his hand. Many disciples opened their mouths wide, and if they went down with this palm, not to mention killing Lu Qi, they would at least kill him for half his life.

"Stop!" Ye Yun's voice came from inside, he slowly stood up, his hands still clasped in front of his chest, took a few steps forward, and looked at Fang Yiming coldly, "This book is indeed your grandfather's!"