He kicked the stone lion a few times, but Ouyang still lost his true energy. After all, he was his own licking dog, and he would not be stingy with the snacks that should be given.

The stone lion, which was kicked by Ouyang and rolled all over the ground, felt the extra original energy in his body, and his limbs were all warm.

Yes, that's how it feels, hurry up and have more!

The stone lion couldn't help crying out in comfort.

So everyone saw such a scene, Ouyang kicked the proud stone lion and rolled it all over the ground, but the stone lion cried out in comfort.

"Does this stone lion like this bite?" Everyone couldn't help but feel a little clear in their hearts. They must try it next time. This is a good opportunity to please Qingyun Peak's gatekeeper stone beast!

Rejecting another stone lion who squatted down and wanted to take a few people to the peak, Ouyang led the crowd towards the top of the mountain.

There are thousands of disciples in Qingyun Sect's inner sect, but the mountain road on Qingyun Peak is extremely long, and Yujian is not allowed to fly, so it is not so crowded.

On the contrary, the scenery on Qingyun Peak is enough to make people forget the tiredness of traveling and be deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of them.

A group of cranes fly around the mountain, exotic flowers and plants compete for beauty, and the fairy mist formed by the vitality of heaven and earth shrouds the mountain, and there are pavilions and stone benches for people to rest from time to time.

Climbing Qingyun Peak is actually no different from going out for an outing. It is regarded as a small mountain group building.

Hututu was wearing a little white dress, and her hairstyle was two small bulges that Ouyang clumsily made for her. As Hututu walked around, the two little bulges hopped and hopped.

Hu Tutu took Ouyang's hand, and asked as he walked, "Brother, is Qing Yunzong in charge of the meal today?"

After all, he is a child, so he doesn't care about why he came here, he only cares about whether the food is good or not.

Ouyang said with some disgust: "Qingyunzong's food is terrible. People on this mountain don't eat, so cooking is very easy to handle. The third child will kill a few fatter cranes for a while, stop and roast them. .”

Chen Changsheng, who was dressed in a purple robe and a white mask, nodded, looked at the cranes in the sky, and fixed his eyes on a leading crane.

The white crane, which was flying leisurely in the sky, flew towards Ouyang and his party uncontrollably, followed closely behind Ouyang and his party, waiting to jump into the pot at any time.

Leng Qingsong, who was dressed in black, was holding a sword, and Bai Feiyu, who was dressed in white, had a long sword hanging from his waist.

Because there was only one fight, both of them put on a bad face, turned their backs to each other and did not speak.

As for what happened to the two of them, Ouyang didn't bother to ask, but he was a little curious. Xiaobai was always mature and stable. What did his second child do to make him so angry?

"Senior Brother Ouyang is here!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, long time no see!"

"Senior brother Ouyang is free to fencing together!"

"Senior brother Ouyang, I miss you even more after I haven't seen you for a few days!"

.....

Because it was walking, I met a lot of Ouyang's old acquaintances in other mountains. With the principle of making friends with a picture book, Ouyang was very happy in Qingyunzong.

So along the way, there were inner disciples greeting Ouyang everywhere.

Ouyang also greeted others with a smile one by one. When he heard someone making fun of himself, Ouyang could pick up the other party's jokes without rushing.

However, Chen Changsheng, who had been appointed as the holy son of Qingyun Holy Land, was not noticed by many people. It just made people feel that Chen Changsheng was a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Leng Qingsong and Bai Feiyu, who had bad faces, had no friends in Qingyun Sect, and had never gone down the mountain to socialize, so not many people knew them.

Everyone only remembered that a few years ago, the boy who singled out the entire Sword-Worshiping Peak single-handedly must be one of the two!

Hu Tutu, who was holding Ouyang's hand, looked at his elder brother with even more admiration. He didn't expect his elder brother to be so popular in Qingyun sect!

As expected of Tutu's big brother!

Tutu me, I like the big brother the most!

The little girl with a smile on her face was bouncing and holding Ouyang's hand, with two loose little bulges dangling on her head.

Chen Changsheng casually set up a pot on the side of the road, raised his hand, and a kitchen knife appeared in his hand. The crane, which had been waiting for a long time, stretched its neck impatiently, waiting to be slaughtered.

But after all, it was too bloody, and there was Tu Tuzai, Ouyang gave Chen Changsheng a look.

Chen Changsheng understood, and grabbed the crane and walked into the woods beside the road. When he came back, the crane had already turned into a state that could be cooked.

After eating and drinking, they followed the last group of hikers to the top of Qingyun Peak.

On the main hall, the disciples of each peak had already stood in accordance with the area designated by each peak, and there were people everywhere.

Ouyang and the others walked to an open space and sat on the ground. There were no more than 100 people on the other peaks, and there were only six people on the small mountain. So when they sat here, it seemed a bit empty.

The ancient clock rang three more times, and Dongxuzi and Tai'a walked out of the hall.

Dao rhyme flowed all over Dong Xuzi's body, a colorful Dharma wheel was round behind his head, and the floating dust in his hands was hugging his chest, waving his hands and feet like a fairy who had attained the Tao.

The sword sect's master, Tai'a, had a sharp sword intent all over his body, standing there like a sword, just standing there, an invisible sharpness made people dare not look at him.

Dong Xuzi stepped forward and spoke softly, but the voice reached everyone's ears:

"The disciples of my sect were summoned today for only one thing, and that is the immortal secret realm like today! There are great opportunities and great blessings in the secret realm, but there are also great terrors and great dangers. Ah, I have discussed with the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, and I, the Qingyun Sect and the Sword Sect will each send three people to join the loose cultivators in the world to conspire with the Immortal Secret Realm!"

After Dong Xuzi finished speaking, he glanced at the direction of Xiaoshanfeng, and said again: "My Qingyun Sect will send Chen Changsheng, the holy son of Qingyun Holy Land, Ouyang, the first disciple of Xiaoshanfeng, and Leng Qingsong, the second disciple of Xiaoshanfeng!"

There was an uproar!

This time the Immortal Secret Realm is opened, and everyone knows that there is definitely a great opportunity inside!

This made all the disciples gear up, hoping to get a share of the Immortal Secret Realm by relying on their luck as the protagonist of destiny, but these words of the head teacher made them feel cold.

Why can't I go by myself?

Why did he take up all three spots?

Even if they have taken up all three places, why are those casual cultivators who have no background and sect allowed to enter, but they are forbidden to go if their qualifications are far superior to casual cultivators!

Dong Xuzi's decision made everyone feel dissatisfied, and even felt that the head teacher was simply depriving them of their chance!

There was a mess under the main hall, and the peak masters of the peaks did not stop them. They were also dissatisfied with the decision made by the head teacher.

"Silence!" Dong Xuzi shouted softly, and the audience became completely silent again.

"Next, I would like to ask Tai Ah, the lord of the Sword Sect, to explain to everyone why this is so!" Dong Xuzi knew that this decision would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the Qingyun Sect, so he pushed Tai Ah out.

Tai'a, the master of Jianzong, took a step forward, and the mighty sword intent rushed towards the square below in an instant.

Under the mighty sword intent of the Sword Sect Master, even the masters of the various peaks couldn't help but feel their hearts jump, let alone the disciples below.

Everyone is struggling.

Tai Ah scanned around, smiled disdainfully and said, "Explanation? Do you deserve to hear it too?"

Sword cultivators in the world have always been like this, unreasonable, because the sword in their hands is reason!

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