As soon as Wan Jian heard the words, he glanced at Master Daoxuan, and asked indifferently, "Don't you have that Xiao Yicai?"

"The top spot in the last Qimai Martial Arts Competition, with him here, what else would you be dissatisfied with?"

Daoxuan couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this.

After he had laughed, he stopped talking about getting Murong Bai into the gate wall of Tongtian Peak.

On the contrary, he sighed and said, "I still remember that when the five of us brothers and sisters went to the wilderness and entered the Holy Land of the Demon Cult with our swords, Junior Brother Zeng was so stupid. Don't care about it, just rush in."

At this point, Master Daoxuan couldn't help but see a ray of vicissitudes in his eyes, he sighed softly, "A hundred years have passed, and Junior Brother Zeng's son has almost grown up."

Wan Jian smiled and said, "It's a pity that I can't go out, otherwise, I really want to see this kid Shushu. His talent can be said to be the hope of my Qingyun sect for the next few hundred years."

Reverend Daoxuan suddenly raised his head, stared at Wan Jianyi's star-like eyes, and suggested, "How about I talk to Junior Brother Zeng?"

Wan Jian shook his head and said with a smile, "Forget it, you're not afraid of scaring them."

Then, he said meaningfully to Master Daoxuan, "Professor, you are better than me. I believe that you must have a whole set of plans in mind, right?"

But to Wan Jianyi's surprise, Master Daoxuan shook his head solemnly, "No."

Wan Jian raised his eyebrows, apparently not believing it, "No?"

Reverend Daoxuan denied it again, and then said in a deep voice, "Shushu is Shuchang's child after all, for the future of this child, Shuchang has more heart than me."

"Besides, I don't want to interfere too much with the growth of this child Shushu. It's better to let nature take its course."

Wan Jian suddenly realized, smiled and shook his head and said, "You can see it."

Reverend Daoxuan laughed, "Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple have been trying to rob me of Qingyunmen's rightful leader's name all these years, and the Demon Sect's Ghost King Sect seems to have been secretly doing something lately."

"When Shushu and the juniors in the sect grow up, I will be able to be lazy and take off the burden on me, and come to accompany you to take care of the incense offerings of the ancestors."

Wan Jianyi took a deep look at Daoxuan Master in front of him, then nodded solemnly, and said, "I believe, this day is not far away."

But no matter Daoxuan Daoxuan or Wan Jianyi, they all clearly understood in their hearts that as Daoxuan Daoxuan who is in charge of a faction, they may die, and there will be no real chance of retiring.

Because he is the head of Qingyun sect, what he represents is the prestige of Qingyun sect's leader Tianxia Zhengdao for more than 2000 years.

As the saying goes, once you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you.

Unless he escaped by feigning death like Wan Jianyi, how could it be so easy to retire?

After leaving the Patriarch Hall, Master Daoxuan sent someone to send a letter to Feng Huifeng, saying that he wanted Uncle Zeng to take his son to Tongtian Peak.

Reverend Daoxuan, I am going to take a closer look, what kind of genius is Wan Jian's mouthful of Qingyun sect's hope for the next few hundred years.

Immortal Daoxuan's talisman letter was quickly sent to Fenghui Peak, before Zeng Shuchang, the head of Fenghui Peak.

But looking at the letter sent from the head, Zeng Shuchang's brows knit together unconsciously.

The fact that his son had broken through the fourth level of the Jade Clear Realm had already been reported a few days ago, but the head of the sect wants to see the book today, what exactly is his plan?

Chapter 509 Water Unicorn

Chapter 509

Even though Uncle Zeng was often a little unclear about Master Daoxuan's intentions, but no matter how he said it, it was a rare and good thing that his son was in the eyes of the head of the sect.

Tong Tianfeng is in charge of the main line of Qingyun sect, and Daoxuan, the head of the sect, holds many magic weapons left by the ancestors of his predecessors.

If he saw that his son was well-behaved, and casually gave away one, wouldn't it be a book earning money?

Thinking of this, Uncle Zeng didn't hesitate any more, went to the Library Pavilion to find Murong Bai who was studying there, then raised his immortal sword, and carried the two of them straight to Tongtian Peak.

Speaking of which, Murong Bai had already secretly tried the method of flying with a sword a few days ago, but compared with Zeng Shuchang who has been immersed in this way for more than a hundred years, he is still far behind in proficiency.

So after stepping on Zeng Shuchang's fairy sword, Murong Bai has been secretly observing Zeng Shuchang's sword control skills, comparing it with his own understanding and keeping it in his heart.

Since Uncle Zeng wanted to take his son to fly there, he had already condensed a protective shield with mana to block around the fairy sword to block the strong wind generated during the flight.

At this time, seeing his son looking thoughtful, his heart moved, he couldn't help but slow down his flying speed a little, and intentionally showed some skills of controlling the sword, and at the same time, explained the keys to Murong Bai .

Although the distance between Fenghui Peak and Tongtian Peak is not close, it only takes so little time to get there by walking with Yujian.

The father and son talked for a while, and Tongtian Peak, where the main artery of Qingyunmen was located, was so majestic and precipitous that it pierced into the clouds.

Murong Bai's eyes lit up, "This is Tongtian Peak?"

Uncle Zeng smiled and nodded, with a bit of pride in his eyes, "Yes, this is Tongtian Peak!"

Tongtian Peak, Tongtian Peak.

With this name, Tongtian Peak, as the name suggests, is extremely steep. When you look at it, you can only see half of the mountain piercing into the sky, as if reaching the sky. As for the scene of the peak, it is completely hidden in the sea of ​​clouds Among them, the slightest bit can't be seen.

"Shu'er, this is one of my six sceneries of Qingyun, the sea of ​​clouds!"

Uncle Zeng laughed out loud, Yu Jian went straight into the sky.

After breaking through the cover of the white clouds, the scenery on the peak naturally came into view. It turned out that the place blocked by the white clouds was a huge square.

The square paved with white marble is shining brightly, and there are white clouds floating in all directions, like a veil.

In the center of the square is just a large tripod, placed in threes and threes, revealing an inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

It was also the first time for Murong Bai to come to Tongtian Peak today, seeing such a marvelous scene, he couldn't help being filled with emotion, admiring the miraculous Taoism of the ancestors of Qingyun Sect.

After passing through the sea of ​​clouds, there is Hongqiao, one of the six scenic spots of Qingyun.

The bridge has no seats and no piers. It rises across the sky, with one end resting on the square, and the other end stretching obliquely upwards, straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

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