The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 232 Qingyun
Eight layers of foundation building.

Unexpectedly, in this world, the first monk he met had such a high level of cultivation, which really surprised Qingxuan.

You know, as early as half a month ago, he was only at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Foundation Establishment.

The most important thing is that this man doesn't look like he's only about 30 years old. The reason for his strong aura, or his high aptitude?

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard the words, and said: "Under the Dazhufeng Gate of the Lower Qingyun Gate, Song Daren, may I ask who you are, a villager in Caomiao Village..."

In the open space of the village, there were hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, with dried blood all over the place, and the death was extremely miserable. Someone dared to do such a murder at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, mutilating innocent people, it was completely unconscionable.

Song Daren.

Qingxuan's expression was slightly startled, and the surprise in his heart gradually subsided. It turned out that he was the senior brother of Dazhufeng, no wonder he had such a cultivation level.

Don't look at Song Daren's appearance of around 30 years old, but his real age is estimated to be more than a hundred years old. A hundred-year-old foundation-building eighth-layer monk may have good aptitude in this world.

"In Xiaqingxuan, I came to visit Qingyunmen. On the way to find it, I was accidentally attracted by the smell of blood here, and I pursued it here."

Hearing this, Song Daren nodded thoughtfully, put the fairy sword back into its sheath, this young man looks handsome, and he doesn't look like a member of the Demon Cult, he said: "Senior brother Qingxuan, what sect is he?"

"No family, no sect, I got some adventures by chance, and this is how I am today."

"So that's the case. Since Senior Brother Qingxuan came to visit Qingyun, and he happens to be a member of Qingyun Sect, why not go up the mountain with me, what do you think?"

The matter has come to this point, irreversible, no matter whether the young man is the murderer or not, he should be taken back for review by the masters and uncles.

Sensing that there was still a hint of vigilance in his eyes, Qingxuan smiled hoarsely, this Song Daren was calm and didn't care, anyway, his goal was Qingyunmen, it's best to have someone lead the way, but it would cause people to misunderstand if he rushed up by himself.

"Alright, let Junior Brother Song lead the way."

Glancing at the two teenagers on the ground, Song Daren's thoughts wandered for a moment, and with a wave of his sleeves, the aura enveloped the two of them, his long sword flew across the sky, his body rose high, turned into a sword light and swept towards the misty Qingyun Mountain .

Seeing this, Qingxuan followed closely.

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The Qingyun Mountains are majestic and towering, the tigers occupy the Central Plains, there is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountains, and Shanyang is an important town "Heyang City", which is the throat of the world. The geographical location is very important.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks. There are seven peaks at the highest, soaring into the clouds. On weekdays, you only see white clouds surrounding the mountainside, and you don't know the true face of the mountain top.Qingyun Mountain is densely covered with forests, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and animals, and it is famous all over the world.

The Qingyun lineage has a long history, and it has been established for more than two thousand years. It is the head of the two ways of righteousness and evil today.It is said that the founder of Kaipai was originally a fortune teller, half his life was poor and depressed.

When he was 49 years old, he traveled all over the world and passed Qingyun Mountain. He could see at a glance that this mountain is a wonderful place to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.Immediately climbed the mountain, ate the wind and drank the dew, failed to cultivate the truth, and got an unnamed ancient scroll in a secret cave deep in Qingyun Mountain, uploading various magic techniques, difficult and boring, but infinitely wonderful and powerful...

To this day, there are nearly a thousand disciples under the Qingyun sect, and there are as many masters as there are clouds, with a distinguished reputation. It is listed as the three major sects in the world along with 'Tianyin Temple' and 'Fenxianggu'. He is a peerless figure in the world.

Entering the deep mountain, floating down, you will see a huge square.

The ground of the square is entirely paved with white marble, which is white and translucent, and the white clouds in the distance look like a veil, a fairyland on earth.

Stepping into Qingyunmen, the spiritual energy in it is far better than that in the mountains and fields, it is indeed a blessed place for cultivating immortals, and it really has something extraordinary.

"Senior brother Qingxuan, please follow me."

Looking around, Song Daren's voice came from ahead, Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the inside of the square.

Not long after, when the clouds and mist drifted past, the sight was clear, and in the center of the square, there was a bronze tripod placed tens of feet each, divided into three rows, with three seats in each row, a total of nine tripods, and the green smoke curled up from the tripods. From here, there was a fragrance, permeating the whole square.

Step across the square and reach the end, behind the hazy clouds, there is a stone bridge.

The stone bridge passes across the sky, stretches straight up from the square, and reaches the white clouds, like a white dragon soaring into the sky.

Stepping on the stone bridge and walking behind Song Daren for a while, the clouds and mist gradually thinned, and when stepping out of the sea of ​​clouds, the sight suddenly became clear.

Looking around, the blue sky is like washing, and the blue sky is vast and boundless, which makes people feel wide-eyed.

With a fairy sword on his back and two teenagers in his hands, Song Daren walked in front with a calm expression, turning his head to look at Qingxuan from time to time, shaking his head slightly, the possibility of this young man being the murderer is extremely slim.

After all, which murderer stayed where he was after massacring the entire village, and followed himself back to Qingyun.

The green hills are emerald, the temples are majestic, and the Yuqing Temple is located on the top of Tongtian Peak, surrounded by clouds and mist. From time to time, white cranes fly by and hover in the air, just like a holy place of immortals, which makes people feel awe.

Walking down the Hongqiao Bridge and reaching the edge of the pool, a spacious stone step extends from the pool all the way to the gate of Yuqing Hall. The water in the pool is green and the reflection is clearly visible.

When passing by the pool, Qingxuan couldn't help but glanced at it. He remembered that there was a water unicorn living in it. He had seen the legendary auspicious beast like Pixiu. Even if there was a unicorn, Qingxuan was quite calm.

"Senior Brother Qingxuan, I'll go in and explain the ins and outs of the matter right now, please wait a moment, Qingyun is very dangerous, please don't rush in, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Glancing at Song Daren, Qingxuan nodded slightly, waited for him to leave, and looked at the surrounding scenery.

After about half an hour, feeling a little impatient, Song Daren finally left and returned, but the two teenagers in his hands had disappeared.

"Brother has been waiting for a long time, please follow me."

Following behind him, stepping on the stone steps, we arrived in front of the majestic Yuqing Hall. We saw the door was open, the interior was full of light, and three divine residences were enshrined on the top, solemn and solemn.

At this time, on the main hall in front of the divine mansion, there were dozens of figures standing, all of them belonged to Qing Yun's sect.

In front of the crowd, there were seven tables and chairs, on which sat seven figures dressed in Qingyunmen costumes, with outstanding temperament and outstanding.

Among the seven people, there are three on the left and three on the left and right, and there are some vulgar ones, especially the man sitting in the middle who is wearing a dark green Taoist robe, has a fairy-like bone, warm and bright eyes, white hair, and a face like a crown jade, which makes people feel pure and mysterious. His heartstrings tensed subconsciously.

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