A few days later, Zheng Haotian and others arrived at the top of the Peak at Feitian Peak.
At the top of this huge, smooth peak, there was still a cold wind. If an ordinary person stayed here for half a day, then he would probably freeze into a lump of ice.
However, for Zheng Haotian and others at this time, the temperature and strong wind here will no longer have much impact on them.
When they came here, more than a dozen people had gathered on the top of the peak.
Gao Sheng, Wang Yiyuan, Miao Peide, Long Shen and others are here, and there are even more farewell people from these three peaks.
Among them, Shifeng Shifeng was even more cautious and came directly to the three elders in the peak, one of whom had even reached the ninth level of strength.
However, except for those three elders, no core disciples of Shifeng appeared. Obviously, those core disciples must have complaints about the qualification of Longgan to enter the Piaomiao Cloud Sea.
At this time, seeing Zheng Haotian and others arrive, the three elders above the seventh level of the Shifeng immediately greeted with a smile. Among them, the elder with a nine-layer halo rippling on his body said with a smile: "You guys have just arrived.
Ah, I have been waiting here for a long time."
Although he kept calling everyone as his junior brother, he was really not young.
The pale hair swayed in the wind, which actually brought a sense of desolation.
The practice of warriors is not smooth. Most warriors will stop at level seven in their lifetime. Even if they are promoted to level seven, their potential will be exhausted, and it will be difficult to sprint towards the realm of the spiritist again.
Judging from the age and cultivation of this old man, the possibility of going further in this life is probably slim.
Yu Pangao laughed and said, "Senior Brother Long, I'm late for someone. Sorry, sorry..."
The old man waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Where are you talking about Junior Brother Yu? I am so eager to wait here for a little longer." He raised his head, and when his eyes fell on Zheng Haotian, it couldn't help but lit up.
Then he quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply from a distance.
Zheng Haotian's face changed slightly. Now he only appeared in front of everyone as a fifth-level spiritual master, but the old man was a real ninth-level powerful man. The gap between the two sides was quite big, so he dared not accept this gift openly.
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With his body moving slightly, he already dodged.
The old man stood up straight and said sincerely: "Junior Brother Zheng, I am Long Xiang, Long Shen is my youngest granddaughter. This time you can call me and let my grandson go with me. I am grateful. If Baicaofeng needs me in the future, I will be very grateful.
I will never refuse the place.”
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned. Only then did he know why the old man was so polite, and willingly sent Longgan to his personal trip as a ninth-level elder.
With a slight smile, Zheng Haotian hurriedly said, "Senior, you are polite. I, Sister Xinyu and Junior Sister Long hit it off at first sight. Since I have the opportunity to go to the Misty Sea of Clouds, I naturally have to share it with her." He paused and said:
"If we can make friends with the elders and senior brothers in the Stone Peak, it will be something we can't afford."
Long Xiang laughed loudly and said, "Junior Brother Zheng, we are the ones who can get along with you super and top-notch future powerhouses."
After chatting for a few words, the two sides became more and more speculative.
In fact, both of them deliberately made friends with each other, so they naturally chose good things to say. With each other's care, their relationship quickly became harmonious.
"Senior Brother Zheng, thank you."
A soft voice sounded, and Qiu Xinyu came side by side. Her pretty face turned slightly red. I don’t know if it was because of excitement or shyness, so I said pretty.
Zheng Haotian laughed and said, "Junior Sister Long, this time I enter the misty sea of clouds, how much I can learn depends on you."
Long Shen nodded heavily and said, "My sister understands that she will definitely not waste this precious opportunity."
Zheng Haotian nodded slightly and looked at Qiu Xinyu. They were about to talk when they heard a loud noise like thunder and thunder suddenly exploded in the void: "The time has come, and all the idle people have retreated."
They were quite familiar with this voice, and it was Elder Yun who scolded him.
Everyone did not dare to neglect. Except for the thirteen people who had booked, the rest of them left the tall peak like flying.
Zheng Haotian circled his eyes. In addition to him, Qiu Xinyu and Yu Weihua, the three super-grade uncles and nephews of Lin Ting, Yu Jiansheng and Yue Ming were both top-grade strong men, and even the worst among the rest were top-grade demon-refining warriors.
Of course, the most important thing is that these people have a close relationship with him, and will definitely be a great helper to the rise of Baicaofeng in the future, otherwise he would not have given such a good opportunity out in vain.
A huge beam of light suddenly shone down from the peak in the sky, and then the voice of Elder Yun Taishang continued to sound: "The misty sea of clouds you are going to is a cultivation holy place established by our eight super sects,
There, you can choose the basic mental method that is most suitable for you, or you can ask the spirits stationed in the sea of clouds..." His voice was loud and powerful: "I only have one sentence.
Let me tell you, you must cherish this opportunity. Don’t miss the opportunity.”
Zheng Haotian and others bowed at the same time, and they entered the huge pillar of light together. Then the light flashed in front of them and the spiritual energy surged. When everything returned to peace, their figures had all disappeared.
High, between the depths of the clouds, an old voice sounded quietly: "The sea of clouds is all-encompassing. As for how they will choose in the end, it depends on the opportunity they have..."
"Grandpa, don't you give them a reminder?"
"No, personal achievements are certainly related to talent and hard work, but they are also closely related to luck. If they are not lucky enough, even if they receive my help in the future, they may not be able to be promoted to a spiritual powerhouse."
The old man's voice sounded: "It depends on luck."
The Yun sisters looked at each other, and their bright big eyes were shining brightly, and there was a hint of cleverness and eccentricity in it.
"Grandpa, when will we be able to enter the sea of clouds to practice?"
"You..." the old man hesitated clearly and said, "Although the practice there is good, it is not smooth. You can go out to see the blood first, and then talk about it after getting used to..."
Zheng Haotian and others did not hear these words. If they knew that it was actually quite dangerous in the misty sea of clouds, then their mood would never be as cheerful and joyful as they were now.
The huge white light column slowly dissipated. Zheng Haotian and others looked around curiously. They were surprised to find that they seemed to have come to a beautiful place like a fairyland.
This is a huge mountain range with sunshine above the head and picturesque scenery from far to near. Wherever you look, there seem to be layers of white thick clouds, covering the huge mountain range.
The place where they appeared was a spacious pavilion. When Zheng Haotian and others' eyes fell on this pavilion, they all made a marvelous sound.
The pavilion itself is actually a huge teleportation array diagram.
What really made everyone feel unbelievable was that there were some sliding wheels installed below the pavilion. If nothing unexpected happened, then this pavilion should be a very rare teleportation array diagram that can move freely.
Zheng Haotian sighed lightly and said, "The eight super sects are indeed full of talents, and they can even build mobile teleportation array maps."
Gao Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Zheng, you guessed it right."
Zheng Haotian was slightly stunned and said, "What did you guess right?"
Gao Sheng stretched out his hand and said, "This formation map was not built separately by a certain sect, but a masterpiece of all the top formation masters from the eight super sects. Hehe..." He smiled proudly and said, "In us."
On the Piaomiao Continent, only Wanbaoxuan had this kind of super teleportation array map that could move freely, but since the eight super sects joined forces, they finally built a second such magical array map."
Zheng Haotian's heart was slightly moved. On the Piaomiao Continent, the relationship between the eight super sects and Wan Baoxuan seemed to be quite subtle.
They both help each other and guard against each other. However, when facing the powerful aliens, they can still work together and work together to the outside world.
"Senior Brother Gao, do you still have a Wanbaoxuan semicolon here?"
Gao Sheng shook his head solemnly and said, "No, Piaomiao Sea of Clouds is the only place on our Piaomiao Continent that does not have a Wanbaoxuan branch."
Zheng Haotian nodded slowly and thought to himself that he was lucky.
Since he left the Demon-Suppressing Tower, he has been refining various talismans in the peak.
Now, not only did all the lost talismans be made up, but also refined many spare objects and new talismans, and sold half of them to Wanbaoxuan, replacing them with a large number of spirit stones, enough for him to pick them up.
I lived a very comfortable life over the past period of time.
"Dear junior brothers, welcome to the misty sea of clouds." A slightly feminine voice sounded faintly.
Then, a white-faced scholar walked slowly outside the pavilion. He had a nice smile on his face, but there was a faint look of coldness in the depths of his eyes.
Zheng Haotian's eyes condensed. He felt that this person was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Gao Sheng quickly stepped forward and said, "I am from Wanjian Sect, please ask my senior brother Gao's name."
"Wanjian Sect?"
The scribe suddenly stopped, and the enthusiastic smile on his face suddenly became a little reluctant.
His eyes swept across the people and said in a deep voice: "Among you, there is Zheng Haotian, who is the first person below the seventh level."
Zheng Haotian frowned slightly and said, "I'm Zheng Haotian."
The scribe looked at him silently and said word by word: "What a Zheng Haotian, he is indeed a handsome talent. Yan Ying, a good person, have seen you all in the Lower Wind God Cliff."