The beautiful mountain pavement is really a beautiful place. Even ordinary mortals live in it all year round, but they may be happy to prolong their lives.

The ancient pavilion originally had some impatient people because of Ye Ku's hard work. After this incident, the impatientness in his heart disappeared. Although it was inevitable that he would curse a few words, no one really disliked this a little erratic boy.

After Wu Muqing's beard was smoothed out, the fire in his heart was extinguished, and his anger disappeared. The forty-five-year-old elder came to him again and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the old man raised his arm and almost shot the elder's face, and said coldly: "Sit for a while, sit for a while before leaving."

The elder did not go to pick out Wu Muqing's "tiger beard" at this time, and responded with a smile, raised his hand and called the book back, put it in his sleeve, pulled Wu Muqing over and lay down on two rocking chairs beside him, shaking slowly, without any rush.

Elders like them are mostly idle in the Ancient Ling Sect, and they may be able to distinguish between higher and lower levels than their cultivation level, but it is really hard to distinguish between higher and lower levels when it comes to patience.

In addition to these two elders in the ancient pavilion, the rest were a few young heroes who successfully passed the three tests and entered the Guling Mountain Gate. Although there were rules to bring the attendant to the entrance this time, how many people who have reached this point are willing to be inferior to others for no reason.

It is the age of being arrogant and arrogant. In addition, people who can reach this mountain are considered to be very thoughtful and intelligent in the secular world. These people are more or less self-aware. Perhaps it is better for them to not be able to enter the immortal gate.

In this way, the only ones who really used this rule were Zhuang Mo and Jiang Li. One side was a man with four women, and the other side was a woman with a man, which caused the young man in blue clothes to say disdain. I don’t know whether he was mocking Zhuang Mo’s pretentious style or making Ye Ku’s backbone.

Seeing Ye Ku's expression still unfulfilled, Jiang Li said in confusion: "You read the book through just now, but you saw something."

Ye Ku, who had a faint black and white degeneration on his finger, just said perfunctorily and did not tell her much.

That book is indeed the martial arts of Gu Ling, but the book contains very simple things, and it is only half of them, which is not complete. It cannot be one of the four volumes of the Mugong he is looking for.

With Ye Ku's foundation, it would be only a stick of incense to understand the introductory foundation-building technique. After he had finished his fingers, he ate the half of the technique thoroughly. But at this time, the two elders were still leisurely lying on the big wooden chair, shaking one by one, and feeling very uncomfortable.

The mountain pavement is another place with beautiful mountains and rivers. The green eyes are full of green eyes, the clouds and mists are surging beyond the pine waves, and rare birds are singing among the trees. Coupled with this ancient pavilion with a hundred miles of clouds, there are two leisurely and comfortable people in the ancient pavilion, why isn't it a peach garden scenery?

It is not a matter of standing up in the pavilion. They can say a few words between each other. Only the tall and cold woman was alone from beginning to end, and she never went up to read a book. She seemed to have ice in her eyes, and it was hard to get close to people.

Even the girl with an ugly scar on her face was talking nonsense with the girl in orange who took the initiative to come forward. She smiled from time to time, but unfortunately her face was covered by the scar, which was really ugly than crying.

"This is a true immortal figure. He does not work hard for Lumi, does not get trapped by illness, does not think too much, and lives freely and freely. He works hard for his cultivation like me, and is full of dust. He is really compared by these old gods."

Ye Ku shook his head secretly in his heart. Everyone has their own way of living, it is life and the path of immortality.

"That baby named Ye Ku, hurry up and help me, help me up, let's set off for Guling." Old Man Wu Muqing's voice came, and he stretched out a hand from the rocking chair and signaled Ye Ku to go over quickly.

The old man had no malice, but he just couldn't get along with him and had to vent that breath. Ye Ku naturally understood this truth. He didn't move even after he helped the old man several times.

Ye Ku looked extremely tired and begged breathlessly: "Elder Wu, you can get up quickly if you have a lot of money, otherwise my little master and her group of senior brothers and sisters will swallow me up so much that they don't even have bones left."

The new disciples on the side heard this and looked strange on their faces. The "senior sisters" even glared at him fiercely and spat at him, saying shamelessness.

It was still the cold beauty who held it, and only glanced at Ye Ku lightly. Zhang Youhu, who was hanging his slaying sword, smiled silly, as if he was imagining the scene where Ye Ku was "swallowed" by the "senior sisters".

“Hey…”

The old man Wu Muqing then stood up slowly, glanced at Ye Ku, who was very tired, and said, "Young people are older, so you have to take more responsibility."

This old man didn't really want to argue with Ye Ku. He bent down and helped Ye Ku who was "sitting" on the ground up, and secretly escaped a ray of true energy to help the latter recover his physical strength.

After doing this, Wu Muqing nodded slightly to the elder who was still shaking on the wooden chair and said, leading everyone to the edge of the ancient pavilion.

Outside the ancient pavilion is a vast sea of ​​clouds, with several green peaks hidden among the clouds and fog, clouds born and destroyed, sometimes appearing and sometimes hiding.

Wu Muqing raised his hand and printed a divine pattern, shouted loudly towards the vast clouds and mist: "Please appear!"

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Outside the ancient pavilion, there was a sea of ​​clouds. With the shout of old man Wu Muqing, it turned out to be like a real ocean, with turbulent waves, clouds like mountains, hills, waves like tides, and for a moment there were changes in the wind and clouds and the appearance of great changes in the world.

The vast wind rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds and rolled in all directions. The robes of the people in the pavilion were blew. Many people couldn't help but turn their faces and couldn't help but storm such a strong wind.

After a moment, a huge black shadow appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and a huge creature poked out from the sea of ​​clouds. This giant beast, called "Cloud Zun", was like a mountain with a turtle back and lived in the sea of ​​clouds. It was dozens of miles long, with round and round corners on its head, and wind and thunder were also followed by wind and thunder. When breathing, it seemed that there was thunder and lightning, bringing out gusts of wind.

It seemed that he was disturbed by Wu Muqing. When the cloud broke out, the cloud Lord couldn't help but roared out loud, roaring loudly, roaring from the sky, echoing among the mountains and valleys, in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Ye Ku heard the old man's "Yun Zun" at the beginning, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought that the ancient spirit had really lost his heart and sent a venerable from the Feather Realm here to take charge of the "small matter" of recruiting disciples.

"Yun Zun" is actually an illusion cloud beast. The ancient spirit sect has experienced several fierce battles. This illusion cloud beast also shares life and death with this sect. It is respected by the monks from all over the sect, so it has won the word "天天".

If a monster at the realm of Yunzun wants to transform into a spiritual leader of all things, it is just a matter of thought. It is just that it lives in the sea of ​​clouds and feels that its original body is more free and free, and does not want to turn into a human body.

When Wu Muqing saw the fantasy cloud beast, he bowed and said, "This is a disciple of the new sect today. I have no choice but to Yunzun."

Yun Zun's huge eyes glanced at Ye Ku and others, spoke in a muffled voice: "I used to have not had one for a few days, but there were so many people today, but I would be very tired of my old bones."

The Fantasy Cloud Beast opened its mouth and spit out a ball of white clouds. After a breath of breath, Ye Ku and others were shot by an invisible force and fell onto the clouds one after another.

The cold woman fell down a little, and fell lightly on the clouds, at the top of everyone. Wu Muqing looked at her and told her: "You are the senior sister, you must be careful to take care of these junior brothers and sisters along the way. If any one accidentally falls down from the clouds, it will be not very good."

The cold woman bowed and said respectfully: "Don't worry, Elder Wu."

Yun Zun said impatiently, but because of his huge size, his voice was slower than that of ordinary people, and he seemed a little silly: "Ride this cloud, there will be no problem, hurry up and leave."

With the round horn of the fantasy cloud beast, the cloud group that Ye Ku and his friends rode suddenly flew up and headed towards the blessed land of the ancient spirit gate.

The clouds and mists covering the fields gradually dissipated. They had already left the sea of ​​clouds. After passing the mountain, they saw a vast mountain in the distance. The beautiful archway at the foot of the mountain was standing tall. The crowd had already dispersed and scattered into Ning'an City and turned into a city light.

Even if you are so great in the mortal world, you will never be able to travel around the world like this, with mountains and rivers under your feet.

Zhuang Mo, the girl in orange and the boy in water blue, was better, and the boy in summer had tigers and another poor boy named Xu Ke, who was already lying on the edge of the clouds, and carefully poked his head out to see the vast world and the freedom of the immortal family.

The cold woman standing at the head of the crowd saw it and raised her hand to point out two clear lights. The clouds beside everyone slowly rose, and the soft clouds turned into small cushions, slightly sunken inward in the middle, which was very comfortable to watch just.

"Thank you, senior sister, you are so kind and kind."

Zhang Youhu rushed up and thanked the cold woman quickly. Xu Ke quickly followed suit when he saw it.

"Sit, everyone, there is still a lot of distance to Guling." The cold woman said coldly and sat down, facing her back to everyone, ignoring what was happening behind her.

Ye Ku moved the Yunqi cushion to the ugly girl, and didn't say anything, just sat blankly. Unexpectedly, the girl in orange insisted on thrusting her feet, and moved the cushion to the middle of the two and sat down.

The girl in orange clothes, surnamed Shang, with a single name and a word of warm. After sitting down, she looked at the two of them at the left and right, and whispered: "Do you really only have to read three words?"

Shang Nuan just asked simply, but it sounded that Ye Ku's heart was not that simple.

"Of course, it's true that you can only read three words."
Chapter completed!