"The wind is finally blowing, haha! I've waited for two months in this damn place! "
"Idiot, a storm is coming, why aren't you running!"
For a moment, the street was in chaos. Chickens flew and dogs jumped, wolves ran and boars rushed. In the blink of an eye, the streets that were packed with people not long ago were empty, only leaving behind a mess.
Zong Shou looked into the distance once more. As expected, those dense clouds were slowly floating into the distance.
Along with the wind blowing stronger and stronger, the giant mountain that was hidden in the clouds all year round finally showed signs of itself.
However, on the south of this place, a patch of black clouds floated over along with the wind. Lightning flashed, and rumbling thunder could be heard.
Zong Shou's expression slowly turned to one of melancholy.
At this time again, was she dancing in the wind at the peak of Sheng Mountain? This habit was said to have started a hundred years before the God Emperor era.
Thinking back to his memories, that extremely elegant and enchanting figure, Zong Shou couldn't help but be startled. After a long while, Zong Shou's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
Yin Yang walked in from outside. He had a huge knife by his waist, and his entire body was well dressed. He wore a Martial Master robe on the outside, looking really majestic. Unfortunately, his face was still cold and stiff.
"Prince, it's time for us to move! If we delay things will change, we can't wait here anymore … "
Braving the heavy rain, the carriage was the first to leave the mountain. Swiftly moving in the wind, the sixteen Cloud Stepping Foals were obviously against it, giving out unhappy neigh sounds. However, under the control of Yin Yang, they all obediently moved at the front.
The body of the carriage was also tilted under the wind. Luckily, the tripod formation at the bottom of the carriage was effective, able to stabilize the carriage before it toppled over.
After passing through a dense forest with a circumference of over a hundred miles, they flew over a large river that was over three thousand feet wide. The carriage finally arrived at the foot of a majestic mountain.
The first thing that entered their eyes was an incomparably huge mountain gate.
The stone door was nine hundred meters tall, and it was made up of eighteen enormous stone pillars. The entire pillar was made of dark green spiritual jade, and it was engraved with various relief carvings. It appeared incomparably grand and gorgeous. The staircase inside was also made of stone and was extremely wide.
He showed off the dominance of the top sect of the Donglin Cloud World.
"This is Dan Ling Mountain? It's so big … "
Chu Xue and Zong Shou jumped off the Cloud Crossing Carriage and tried to look up at the top of the mountain. However, it was hidden in the clouds, making it impossible to see its true appearance.
"This place is at least three times bigger than our Gantian Mountain! No, at least five times. As expected of the Soaring Cloud Sect … "
Zong Shou was secretly surprised. What did the size of the Pill Spirit Mountain have to do with the Soaring Cloud Sect? He scoffed coldly, "This Pill Spirit Mountain is huge, but it's too huge. However, the height of a mountain does not matter, as long as it has an immortal, it will be famous; the depth of a water does not matter, as long as it has a dragon, it will be spiritual … "
His words paused as he recalled that this mountain did indeed have experts who were the closest to celestials guarding it.
On their Gantian Mountain, apart from those few people, they didn't have any talents. He could only pout and look at the top of the mountain in disdain. He didn't have the confidence to say those words.
He remembered that when he entered the God Emperor game and was still a newbie, many Soaring Cloud Sect disciples stole kills and even killed him for his treasures. After which, he went all out with the top sect in the east of the Cloud World. The number of Soaring Cloud Sect disciples that died in his hands was probably around a hundred thousand.
After he mastered his martial arts, he charged into the Cloud Palace and fought with the sect leader for a day and a night. Although he had no choice but to escape in the end, he lost honorably.
Speaking of which, in his last life, he had many grievances with the Soaring Cloud Sect. Anyways, no matter what, he just didn't like it.
However, those feats in the past were all in the game. At this moment, in front of the Soaring Cloud Sect, he was like an ant under the feet of a giant. They didn't even need to attack, just their aura alone could crush him to death.
His biggest wish in the past was to step on this sect under his feet, step on it to the death. Who knows if he would be able to fulfill his wish in this life?
He also thought that if his father's face was useful, he would be able to join the Soaring Cloud Sect. What should he do? Go with the flow or be more stubborn?
What awaited him outside was a huge storm. It felt good to have a large sect as his backing.
He had been eyeing the ten thousand years worth of martial arts and spells of the Soaring Cloud Sect. Before he got the Book of Eon Extreme Life, he was planning to sneak into the Soaring Cloud Sect Book Hiding Cave.
At most, if he was unhappy, he would betray the sect. Anyways, those few old fellows couldn't do anything to him.
When Chu Xue heard that, she felt weird, turning around and looking at him. Then, she shook her head. Who knew that at this moment, Zong Shou's mind was filled with thoughts that would make the Soaring Cloud Sect disciples want to rip him into pieces.
When Yin Yang and the others drove over, it was still raining heavily. However, near Pill Spirit Mountain, it was clear and sunny.
The few of them walked up the stairs, and in just a moment, they were outside of the mountain gate.
Only to see that below the giant stone pillar, there were 4 to 5 Taoists. Each of them had their bodies straightened, standing at the two sides of the stone pillar.
Before Zong Shou and the others got close, a square-faced Taoist walked out and hollered, "Who are you? Today is the day of the Soaring Cloud Sect's inner sect disciples. The outer sect test will wait 3 days later, when the rain stops. If there is nothing else, you all can leave! "
Yin Yang hurriedly stopped in his tracks, bowing solemnly, "Gantian Mountain Yin Yang is here on orders from the ruler to visit the first seat of your sect's Pill Spirit Mountain! He wants to let my young master join the Soaring Cloud Sect! "
Whilst he spoke, Yin Yang took out a red token from his hand and held it in front of him.
"This is the Soaring Cloud Vermillion Token!"
Zong Shou's pupils constricted, and he was enlightened. No wonder his father and Yin Yang had the confidence to let him join the Soaring Cloud Sect.
To be able to have this Soaring Cloud Vermillion Token, the Soaring Cloud Sect was indebted to them. With this token, one could request something from the Soaring Cloud Sect at any time. Naturally, there were different degrees of kindness, and the holder of the token could only ask for something similar.
Looking at the words "Soaring Cloud" on the token, there was a golden line. It seemed like his father or ancestor had helped the Soaring Cloud Sect a lot.
The square-faced Taoist was also surprised, but he hesitated slightly, looking at Zong Shou and nodding his head slightly, "So it is the Sky Fox Zong Family! Then this is the Gantian Mountain Prince right? Since it is a high-grade Soaring Cloud Vermillion Token, not to mention taking him in as a disciple, even if he joined the first seat, it would be fine. I am Huang Yi, a 5th generation disciple of the Soaring Cloud Sect. The three of you can follow me! "
After Huang Yi said that, he raised his hand, and a cloud-shaped magical artifact flew out, hanging in mid-air.
Yin Yang and Chu Xue didn't say anything, each stepping onto the cloud. Zong Shou followed behind, taking large strides up.
"The three of you, please stand firm!"
Huang Yi reminded him. He formed a hand seal with both hands and chanted an incantation. Then, he said the word 'rise'. The cloud below instantly rose into the air, slowly flying towards the peak of the mountain.
The speed of the cloud wasn't fast, but it was much faster than walking. In just a moment, they were already halfway up the mountain.
This was the first time Chu Xue rode such a spirit master magical artifact. She stepped on it, and then said enviously, "This Taoist Huang Yi is only a 5th generation disciple of the Soaring Cloud Sect. He is so young, not much older than me, but he can already ride a magical artifact in the air. I wonder when Xue 'er will be able to have such achievements … "
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