The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

He kicked the stone lion hard several times, but Ouyang still lost a burst of energy and passed it. After all, he was his own dog, and he would not be stingy with the snacks he deserved.

The stone lion, which was kicked by Ouyang and rolled all over the floor, felt the extra innate energy in his body, and his entire body was filled with warmth.

Yes, that’s what it feels like, hurry up and get more!

The stone lion was so comfortable that he couldn't help shouting.

So everyone saw a scene like this. Ouyang kicked the arrogant stone lion until it rolled all over the ground, but the stone lion screamed in comfort.

"Does this stone lion like this bite?" Everyone felt a sense of understanding. They must try it next time. This is a good opportunity to please the stone beast guarding Qingyun Peak!

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

There are thousands of inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, but the mountain path on Qingyun Peak is extremely long and sword flying is not allowed, so it is not that crowded.

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

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

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

Hu Tutu was wearing a little white dress, and her hair style was made of two small bumps that Ouyang clumsily put on her. As Hu Tutu moved around, the two small bumps jumped up and down.

Hu Tutu held Ouyang's hand and asked as he walked: "Elder brother, will the Qingyun Sect be in charge of the food today?"

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

Ouyang said with some disgust: "The food of Qingyun Sect is terrible. No one on this mountain eats, so it's very difficult to cook. The third brother, I will shoot a few fatter cranes and stop to roast them." .”

Chen Changsheng, who was wearing a purple robe and a white mask, nodded, looked at the cranes in the sky, and focused on the leading crane.

The white crane flying leisurely in the sky flew towards Ouyang and his party uncontrollably, following 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 on his waist.

Because they had just had a fight, both of them put on dirty faces and turned their backs on each other without speaking.

Ouyang didn't bother to ask what happened between the two of them, but was just a little curious. Xiaobai was usually mature and steady, but what on earth did his second-in-command do to make him so angry?

"Senior Brother Ouyang is here!"

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Ouyang!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, let's go fencing together when you have time!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I miss you even more after not seeing you for a few days!"

.....

Because he was walking, he met many of Ouyang's old acquaintances from other mountains. Relying on the principle of making friends with a picture album, Ouyang was very happy in Qingyun Sect.

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

Ouyang also smiled and greeted everyone one by one. When someone made fun of him, Ouyang could still take the other person's joke in a leisurely manner.

As for Chen Changsheng, who has been appointed as the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, not many people paid attention to him. They just felt that Chen Changsheng felt a little familiar, but for a while, they couldn't remember where they had seen him.

The stinking Leng Qingsong and Bai Feiyu had no friends at all in the Qingyun Sect, and they had never gone down to socialize, so not many people knew them.

Everyone only remembers that a few years ago, the boy who single-handedly challenged the entire Wenjian Peak must be one of the two people!

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

As expected of Tutu’s senior brother!

Tutu, I like senior 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 roadside, raised his hand, and a kitchen knife appeared in his hand. The crane, which had been waiting for a long time, stretched its neck eagerly to be slaughtered.

But after all, it was too bloody and there was still paint on it. Ouyang looked at Chen Changsheng and signaled.

Chen Changsheng understood this and took the crane into the woods beside the road. When he came back, the crane was already in a state that was ready for cooking.

After several people had eaten and drank enough, they followed the last group of people hiking up the mountain to the top of Qingyun Peak.

The disciples of each peak in the main hall have already stood according to the areas designated by each peak, and there are people everywhere.

Ouyang and the others walked to an open space and sat on the ground. There were no more than a hundred people on the other peaks, and there were only six people on the small peak. So when a few people sat here, it obviously looked a bit empty.

The ancient bell rang three times again, and Dong Xuzi and Tai'a walked out of the hall.

Dongxuzi's whole body is filled with Taoist charm. There is a colorful wheel of Falun behind his head. He holds the floating dust in his hands in front of his chest. He is waving and moving like a Taoist immortal.

Tai'a, the leader of the Sword Sect, stood there with a sharp sword intent like a sword. Just standing there, there was an invisible edge that made people dare not look at him.

Dong Xuzi took a step forward and spoke softly, but the sound reached everyone's ears:

"The disciples of my sect are summoned today just for one thing, and that is the secret realm of immortals in the sky! There are great opportunities and great blessings in the secret realm, but there are also great terrors and great dangers. This is the Master of the Sword Sect, Tai Ah, I have discussed with the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, and we, the Qingyun Sect and the Sword Sect, will each send three people to conspire with the world’s casual cultivators to conspire with the Immortal Secret Realm!”

After Dong Xuzi finished speaking, he glanced in the direction of Xiaoshan Peak and said again: "We, Qingyun Sect, will send Chen Changsheng, the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, Ouyang, the first disciple of Xiaoshan Peak, and Leng Qingsong, the second disciple of Xiaoshan Peak!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

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

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

Why can't I go by myself?

Why has Xiaofeng taken all three places?

Even if they have taken up all three places, why can those casual cultivators with no family or sect be allowed in, but they who are far more qualified than the casual cultivators are not allowed to go!

Everyone felt dissatisfied with Dong Xuzi's decision, and even felt that Headmaster Jian Shou was depriving them of the opportunity!

There was a mess under the main hall, and the peak masters did not stop it. They were also dissatisfied with the headmaster's decision.

"Quiet!" Dong Xuzi shouted softly, and the whole place became silent again.

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

Tai'a, the leader of the Sword Sect, took a step forward, and his mighty sword intent instantly rushed towards the square below.

Under the mighty sword intent of this Sword Sect leader, even the peak masters couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, let alone the disciples below.

Everyone is struggling to support themselves.

Tai'a glanced around, smiled disdainfully and said, "Explanation? Are you worthy of listening?"

This has always been the case for sword cultivators in the world. They don't follow the principles, because the sword in their hands is the truth!