Fairy way

Qing Yunzong was still in a state of jubilation, as if it was New Year's Eve.

And at the gate of the mountain, some mysterious "guests" are ushered in.

There are 11 people in total.

A man in a golden robe seemed to be a prisoner, his whole body was covered with various restrictions, he couldn't make a sound, his face was full of pain, but he was still chanting words, as if he was praying, extremely pious.

The other ten people covered their bodies and concealed their auras, so they couldn't see their origins at all.

However, the leader of the black robe seems to be very familiar with Qing Yunzong.

After taking a few random steps, he bypassed the prohibition against outsiders outside the mountain gate.

"who?"

"stop!"

Soon, several Qingyun Sect disciples came out using escape techniques and stopped in front of these mysterious people.

They are very vigilant.

A man in white walked to the front with a dharma sword in his hand. He had a detached demeanor and a cold gaze. Although he was only in the Golden Core realm, he looked quite extraordinary.

Huang Jingting, the true disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Because he holds an inheritance orb, his status in Qing Yunzong is higher than that of ordinary elders.

He is a disciple who is highly valued by the sect.

"It's coming soon." The man in black smiled.

Qing Yunzong encountered such a target, so naturally the entire sect was very vigilant against everything from the outside world.

Huang Jingting frowned, neither humble nor overbearing: "The seniors don't know what the purpose of coming here is. Is there anything I need the help of the younger generation?"

"I have something I want to talk to you Qing Yunzong." The man in black said.

Huang Jingting's heart sank slightly.

Look at this posture, the visitor is not good.

He suddenly remembered the chaos in the world of cultivating immortals now. It is said that there are powerful monks killing everywhere, and they only choose monks from big sects to attack.

Extremely cruel, they are simply a group of devils.

Shouldn't these people in front of you...

Huang Jingting felt cold all over.

This is too crazy.

Came straight to the door?

Huang Jingting played tricks on the other juniors, they retreated quietly and hurriedly reported the news.

"Seniors, if you have anything to do, you can tell me directly. Although the juniors are low-level, they are also true disciples of Qing Yunzong, so they can decide some things." Huang Jingting said in a deep voice.

The voice of the man in black suddenly turned cold: "Talking to you? Are you qualified to talk to me?"

In an instant, the temperature plummeted.

Endless frost spreads.

The baleful aura from the man in black condensed visible to the naked eye, bringing a terrifying and majestic baleful aura.

Although this is the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect.

But if the other party wants to kill him, I am afraid no one can stop him.

A wry smile appeared on Huang Jingting's face, and then he became firm: "If senior has this attitude, I'm afraid Qing Yunzong has nothing to talk to you about."

If the other party is really a lunatic who recently disturbed the world of cultivating immortals, then I am afraid that he will not escape this disaster no matter what.

But before dying, at least these people should be blocked from the mountain gate and wait for the support of the sect seniors.

At the moment when Huang Jingting looked at death like home, the man in black suddenly laughed, and the original chilling aura suddenly dissipated.

For a time, the sky was clear.

Everything just now seemed like a dream.

"Don't be nervous, we're not here to make trouble." The black-robed man smiled and said, "I'm just trying to test you, it's not bad, you've performed well."

Huang Jingting was covered in cold sweat at this moment, and a thread in his heart almost broke. Hearing these words, his scalp felt a little numb.

This... this is what it's for.

The man in black then threw out a token: "I think if I have this, I should be able to enter Qingyun Sect."

Huang Jingting subconsciously took the token and took a closer look.

It turned out to be the identity token of a true disciple of Qingyun Sect.

The identity token of each true pass is different, unique, and can prove identity.

"This..." Huang Jingting's pupils shrank, and he no longer cared about the difference in realm, and said anxiously, "Who are you, and where did you get this token from?"

"I'm afraid I can't tell you about it for the time being." The man in black said, "Don't worry, you will know later."

Huang Jingting suddenly fell into a dilemma.

He has no right to let monks of unknown origin enter Qingyun Sect.

But he also knows very well what this identity token represents.

But at this moment, two beams of light from Qingyun Sect galloped towards, a rainbow light pierced through the sky and the earth, extremely hot, and a white light was indistinct and invisible, hard to find.

It was Yuan Qiu, the master of the Setting Sun Hall, and Han Li, the master of the Xuanyun Hall.

Two cultivators who turned into gods arrived.

Huang Jingting breathed a sigh of relief.

Great.

"I have seen the two palace masters." Huang Jingting saluted respectfully.

Yuan Qiu nodded, and then set his eyes on these people in front of him, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He felt several auras not weaker than his own.

Even for some of them, it is difficult for him to fully perceive the other party's realm.

It's not that simple.

Yuan Qiu and Han Li looked at each other, feeling a bit troublesome.

It is not a trivial matter to have such a powerful and unknown monk come to visit.

Huang Jingting respectfully handed over the token: "The two palace masters, that mysterious man took out this token."

"This is..." Han Li took the token first, and stared at the man in black with sharp eyes, "Where did you get the token?"

"I want to go in and talk about it." The black-robed man's voice was a little strange, as if there were a lot of emotional waves: "I don't know if it will work."

Han Li was silent for a while, nodded: "Please."

Then he turned his head and said to Yuan Qiu: "Open the Qingyun Zhuxian Formation."

The Qingyun Killing Immortal Formation is the most terrifying formation in the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation. Once activated, it will destroy the heavens and the earth, exterminate the immortals and Buddhas, and the entire area where the Qingyun Sect is located may collapse.

Of course, it is impossible to fully open it, only a small part is activated for defense.

Of course Yuan Qiu had no objection, and immediately ordered to prepare.

The gate of the mountain opened, and Qing Yunzong officially welcomed this group of "guests" of unknown origin.

Enter the mountain gate and pass through several fairy peaks and corridors.

Along the way, the mysterious man in black seemed to be familiar with the way, and he flew directly to Qingyun Square without leading the way, everything seemed so familiar.

Han Li frowned more and more.

What is the history of this person.

To be so familiar with Qing Yunzong.

But since the other party dared to enter the Qingyun Sect, there was no need to worry about it. The Qingyun Zhuxian formation had already been activated, and the suzerain, the master of the Linxian Pavilion, and the master of the Shenji Pavilion were all in the sect.

Although these people are powerful, they will definitely not be able to make any waves.

"It's almost ready." Finally arrived at Qingyun Square, Han Li said coldly.

The man in black stopped.

Han Li continued to ask: "Who is your Excellency? That token is the identity proof of an important true biography of Qingyun Sect. Why is it in your hands? What is your intention to come here?"

The body around the man in black moved slightly, as if holding back a smile.

This scene is even more puzzling.

Finally, the man in black took off his hood, revealing a familiar face with tears but a smile, and his voice was a little choked: "Because that is mine."