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The two of them walked in the air with their swords and walked around the top of the sea of ​​clouds. They were flirty in white clothes and slender figures. If they were seen by mortals, they would definitely be shocked!

Qi Hao looked at Ye Mo who could fly on a sword at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and his eyes flashed with admiration. Even if he was a genius, he had not entered the fourth level of Yuqing - the realm of expelling the world at this age!

The journey of Yunqing Sect and Qingyun Sect is not far away. At the speed of Ye Mo and the others, they arrived in Qingyun territory in about two hours.

In the sea of ​​clouds, seven towering peaks towered into the sky!

At this time, the rising sun was rising, the sea of ​​clouds was vast, and the golden sunlight shone on the vast sea of ​​clouds, adding a hint of sacred background to this rare wonder.

"What a fairy-like atmosphere!"

Ye Mo, who was staying in front of Qingyun Gate, couldn't help but be fascinated by seeing such a beautiful natural painting. It would be impossible to see this if it was on Blue Star.

Qi Hao next to him heard Ye Mo's amazement, and a trace of curve was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking at Ye Mo became even softer.

No matter how high his mental state of mind is, he will be happy when he hears outsiders praise the sect he is proud of.

Walking further inside, there is a huge square, the ground is paved with white marble, shining brightly, and at a glance, it makes people feel a small heart. The white clouds in the distance are like veils, floating under their feet.

In the center of the square, a huge copper tripod is placed every dozens of feet, divided into three rows, each row of three, with a total of nine, arranged in a regular manner. Light smoke rises from time to time, and the taste is clear but not dissipated.

"This is the 'Sea of ​​Clouds' among the Six Scenerys of Qingyun, and there are better ones ahead!"

Qi Hao led the way in front, speaking as he walked, his tone revealing pride and pride that could not be concealed.

"What is it"

Ye Mo, who had read the original work, had vaguely guessed what the scene was ahead, but he still asked curiously.

?Qi Hao pointed his hand and said, "Hongqiao."

Ye Mo looked into the distance and saw something shining in the distance, at the end of the square, behind the foggy clouds, they seemed to be shining. They accelerated their pace and walked forward.

Gradually, the sound of water came, and there were a few strange sounds like thunder in between, and I don’t know where it came from.

They got closer and closer, and the clouds were like gentle fairies, gently surrounding them, gradually unraveling the vague veil and revealing their clear faces.

At the end of the square, there is a stone bridge with no seat or piers, rising from the sky, one end on the square, extending straight upward, entering the depths of the white clouds, like a dragon leaping through the sky, with a lofty aura. There is a faint sound of water coming, and under the sunlight, the entire bridge exudes colorful colors, like a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, colorful and gorgeous.

Stepping onto the stone bridge, Ye Mo realized that there was constant water flowing down on both sides of the bridge, which was extremely clear, but the middle part was not dripping. The sun shone on the bridge through the clouds, and it was refracted by the water flow, thus forming a gorgeous rainbow.

After crossing the Hongqiao Bridge, Ye Mo and the others landed on the edge of a blue pool in front of the hall. A spacious stone staircase directly led to the destination of the trip, Yuqing Hall.

But when they were walking up the steps, a change occurred, and the green and clear pool suddenly roared violently, like thunder in the sky.

A series of water columns were raised in the calm surface of the pond, and the largest of them were even the same size as a few people hugged each other. A huge figure suddenly appeared above the lake surface.

This is a monster with a height of more than five feet, full of scales and armor, dragon head and lion body.

"Is this the mountain-protecting beast of Qingyunmen, the Qilin Spirit Lord, is indeed extraordinary, but why is it hostile to me?"

As soon as the Water Qilin Spirit Lord appeared, Ye Mo's hair stood up, his mind was shocked. He felt a powerful aura of vicissitudes and locked him tightly. As long as Ye Mo had a slight movement, the Spirit Lord would immediately launch an attack.

Ye Mo was a little confused. He didn't understand why the gentle Lingzun, who had always been so gentle, had such great hostility towards him. It was the first time they met. It was not scientific at all.

"Master Lingzun, Young Master Ye is my Qingyun's remains. Now he has been invited by the head to visit Qingyun's ceremony!"

At this time, Qi Hao was also confused, wondering where the sudden rise of the hostility of the Spirit Lord came from.

Hearing the four words of Qingyun's remains, Lingzun's big eyes flashed with doubts, as if it were a giant lamp. It shook its head and looked at Ye Mo carefully, but found nothing.

Finally, it returned to its lazy look, basking in the warm sun, and snoring sounded by the pond in a short while.

"Ling Zun is an ancient alien beast conquered by the ancestor Qingye of our sect. Ling Zun may have been joking with the young hero just now!"

Qi Hao said to Ye Mo with a little apology. At Ye Mo's strong request, Qi Hao changed Ye Mo to the young hero.

"It's okay, it's really a sign of great prosperity for your sect to have auspicious beast like Water Qilin."

Ye Mo twitched his mouth, and it didn't look like a joke.

He kept complaining in his heart, but Ye Mo still showed a sincere smile on his face, and he praised Qi Hao, making him sigh that he was extraordinary and did not look like a child from a small sect.

Walking through the high steps, Ye Mo and the other two arrived at the Yuqing Hall, where they went, and walked into the hall. An old man with Taoist robe sat in the main seat of the hall.

The fairy-like Taoist robe is wearing a black Taoist robe, with warm and bright eyes, and her black hair is bound by a jade hairpin. At first glance, it is hard to imagine that this person has experienced hundreds of years of vicissitudes.

"Meet the head!"

"Ye Mo, the Qingyun's remains vein, meets the leader!"

As soon as they entered the door, the two saluted Daoxuan at the same time. In order to bring closer to the Qingyun Sect, Ye Mo did not mention the Yunqing Sect, but instead called himself the Qingyun Relic.

"My friend Ye Mo doesn't need to be polite. You and I are both leaders of the same sect and have a similar status!"

Sure enough, Daoxuan was delighted when he heard Ye Mo claiming to be the remains of Qingyun, and his tone of speaking to Ye Mo became much closer.

When a sect has reached its peak, it cares about fame and honor, and letting the Yunqing lineage return to the Qingyun Sect is the long-cherished wish of many Qingyun leaders. The incompleteness of the Qingyun lineage has always been their heart disease.

However, although the Yunqing Sect is becoming increasingly weak, it is unwilling to enter Qingyun. The ancients' thoughts were particularly stubborn. Yunqing enters Qingyun, which declares the failure of the Yunqing lineage, which is equivalent to admitting that Yunqing's ancestor is not as good as Qingyun's ancestor. This is something that Yunqing's leader would rather die than to happen in the past dynasties.

Both are leaders of the same faction, and their status is quite high and they tell lies with their eyes open. Ye Mo's mouth twitched. The president of a small country is also the president, and the president of the US is also the president. Why no one says that they have a similar status?

"The seven-mechanism martial arts meeting that once in the sixty years is about to begin. I'll invite my friends to come and watch the ceremony and guide these juniors by the way."

"My cultivation is still shallow, so how can I be qualified to guide Qingyun's disciples!"

Daoxuan laughed silently, thinking that, although the old leader said that Ye Mo was extremely talented, he was at the age of sixteen, even if he was genius, he was probably only at the fifth and sixth level of Yuqing.

What followed was nothing more than some polite social engagements. Ye Mo and Daoxuan talked nonsense for a few minutes, and then walked out of the Yuqing Palace under the leadership of Qi Hao.
Chapter completed!