It was not until Uncle Tong Er learned that Tong's family had picked up a child that Tong Fei gradually felt a warm love.

Tong Fei and Tong Er Uncle had a very deep relationship, so this time, Tong Fei's mood changed so low.

"Are we here?" Tong Fei said vaguely.

Xingyuan showed a bright smile and said softly: "Yes, we are here, don't worry, I promised Uncle Tong Er that you will definitely not be wronged."

Tong Fei's face suddenly turned a little flushed. This would be fatal to a fifteen-year-old girl.

"Wait"

With He Shen's appeal, the carriage began to descend and fell toward the hillside of Qingli Peak. In addition to being towering into the clouds, the Qingli Peak was even more surprising in width. It stretched for hundreds of miles. It was simply useless to live in hundreds of thousands of people, and it was more than enough.

There is a very wide square on the mountainside of Qingli Peak, which is wider than Qianbu Square. There are dense houses everywhere in Qingli Peak. Many Qingli Peak disciples are working hard to practice without wasting a minute or a second.

The entire Qingli Peak is full of diligent figures of cultivation, and the atmosphere is very comfortable, as if the entire Qingli Peak is exuding a vigorous vitality.

The carriage landed quickly. Xingyuan and Tong Fei walked off the carriage. He Shen arranged for someone to pull the carriage down. He took the two of them to the main hall where Qingli Peak was held. Only inner disciples could climb up on the hillside of Qingli tribe, and outer disciples could only practice in the lower half of the mountain. As for the higher places, it was the territory of the core disciples.

The more you go above Qingli Peak, the more spiritual energy becomes more and more abundant, and the treatment you get is naturally the best.

"Two, please go to Moli Hall with me. Xu Saiqing and Xu are already waiting for you in the hall." He Shen led Xingyuan and Tong Fei toward a mighty hall backing the mountain in front of the square.

The main hall is the most majestic and sacred place of the Qingli tribe. All major affairs within the tribe must be negotiated and resolved here, and every inner disciple must also come to Moli Temple to accept the distribution.

Following He Shen on the long ladder, Xingyuan feels like a new starting point every step he takes.

The steps of thousands of stairs were completed in a short while. Looking at the majestic hall of Noda in front of me, I felt a shocking feeling in my heart. Xingyuan had never seen such a majestic and magnificent building since childhood. This Moli Hall was too big. The guard disciples scattered around were even more serious and magical, which made people respect it.

Walking into Moli Palace, a vicissitudes of ancient times came to your face.

There are dozens of disciples standing guard outside Moli Hall, but the hall is a little quiet. Xingyuan can even clearly hear the footsteps of the three of them.

At first glance, there was a staged staircase ahead. Xu Ruiqing, who was wearing a plain clothes on the stage, was reading something, and he was unaware of the three people coming in.

Around Xu Suiqing, there are three old men with snow-like beards and a middle-aged woman with a luxurious face, giving people a sense of affinity.

"President Xu, the two inner disciples finally confirmed at this Thousand Ministry Conference have been brought here." He Shen took a step forward, bent down and said.

The middle-aged man then put down the books in his hand and looked at Xingyuan and Tong Fei calmly. His eyes seemed to be like stars, which made people unable to look directly. It was so plain and simple, but it gave Xingyuan an unfathomable feeling.

"You are... Chen Chou and Tong Fei?" Xu Saiqing's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any emotions.

Xingyuan and Tong Fei immediately bowed and said, "Yes, disciple Chen Chou."

"Disciple Tong Fei, come and report."
Chapter completed!