Accompanied by the whistling of the wind, Mu Qingxiao landed on a huge square with Zhang Xiaofan on her sword.
As soon as she landed on the ground, Mu Qingxiao let go of Zhang Xiaofan and looked around the square. There were white jade railings and fairy Qi. There were nine bronze cauldrons in the center of the square, which were placed in a regular pattern.
The most incredible thing was that the whole square was filled with clouds. It was like a fairyland. Walking in the sea of clouds made people feel like they were floating. Although they were only cultivators, the disciples of the Qing Yun Men enjoyed this feeling very much and were very proud of it.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a smile. Compared to the scenery around Tongtian Peak, the top villa scenic spots on Earth were really old-fashioned.
Mu Qingxiao was very familiar with this place after living on Mount Qingyun for many years. What she saw now was the "sea of clouds" in the "Six Sceneries of Mount Qingyun".
It was the same as when she first came. There was no change. It was still so beautiful and ethereal. If there was any change, it could only be said that Tongtian Peak was much livelier today.
The square was already bustling with noise and excitement. The disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect that had come to participate in the Seven Peak Martial Meeting had all temporarily stopped here. Looking around, there were at least a few hundred people gathered in groups, their heads bobbing up and down.
Most of the disciples standing in the square were wearing the exclusive clothes of the Qing Yun Men. Only Mu Qingxiao was wearing a white robe.
The rest of the people were either Taoist or secular, male or female. Most of them were the younger generation, and many of them were full of heroic spirit. It could be seen that the Qing Yun Men had worked hard to cultivate young disciples over the years.
Although there were hundreds of people standing in the square, it was still very spacious. Because of the sea of clouds and Mu Qingxiao's breath was restrained, she did not attract anyone's attention.
At this moment, a clear voice came from afar, "Xiaofan, we are here."
Mu Qingxiao and Zhang Xiaofan looked in the direction of the voice. It was the disciples of the Bamboo Peak. Of course, it was Hidi who shouted. They stood in the middle of the square near a bronze cauldron and waved at them.
"Senior Sister."
Zhang Xiaofan responded and quickly walked over without looking sideways. Mu Qingxiao looked around and saw the disciples of the other branches standing in groups of three to five.
From their conversation, Mu Qingxiao could tell that these disciples who seemed to be in high spirits and talking with each other were all filled with anticipation for the upcoming Seven Lineage Martial Competition.
Following behind Zhang Xiaofan, they went straight to the central bronze cauldron. Mu Qingxiao did not see Lu XueQi's figure in his line of sight, and it was inconvenient for him to use his Divine Sense. After all, Dao Xuan and the others were Nascent Soul cultivators, and Divine Sense was the power of the mind. They could easily capture it.
If he exposed his cultivation, it would inevitably arouse their suspicions. Even if he had the support of a Spiritual Venerable, he wouldn't be able to move around the Qing Yun Men as freely as he did now.
Arriving at the center, Song Daren smiled and said, "How was it? Was your journey smooth?"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Mhmm."
Hidi looked at Zhang Xiaofan and walked up to him, "Xiaofan, was the scenery as I said, very beautiful?"
Zhang Xiaofan thought about the magnificent and breathtaking scenery above the clouds. He couldn't help but sigh, "It was as Senior Sister described, very beautiful."
Hidi's beautiful face was full of smiles. She patted him on the shoulder and said, "Work harder in the future. When your cultivation is high enough, you can refine a treasure to fly. Then you can fly in the sky and see all you want."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't say anything, he just nodded. With his cultivation, he could already fly. Thinking about how he could surprise Senior Sister, Master, and Master's wife at the Seven Lineage Martial Competition, a happy smile appeared on his face.
After so many years of patience, it was about to bear fruit.
"Junior Brother Mu, what are you looking for? Don't tell me you are looking for Senior Sister or Junior Sister?" At this time, Amandla rolled his eyes and walked up with an annoying look.
Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao retracted his gaze and showed a gentle smile, "There is an old acquaintance on Bamboo Peak, but I didn't see her figure."
Noticing Mu Qingxiao's gentleness, Amandla took a step back and smiled maliciously, "Bamboo Peak only accepts female disciples. It seems like Junior Brother Mu is the same as Senior Brother Mu. You have bad intentions toward beautiful Senior Sisters."
Completely ignoring Amandla, Mu Qingxiao looked at Song Daren and asked, "Senior Brother, where is Master and Master's wife?"
"A few of us followed Master and Master's wife here. Nagato Zhenren, who was in charge of the reception, led Master and Master's wife to the Yuqing Temple above. He said that the elders of the seven branches were going to meet to discuss some details of the Martial Arts Tournament. Master asked us to wait here.
Song Daren glanced at the disciples who just arrived, as if he was looking for something, "There are many unfamiliar Senior Brothers from the other Lineages. I don't know if they have any news."
He Dazhi glanced around the square and found that there were still many disciples coming: "It seems that in these years, all the branches of the same sect have recruited a lot of new disciples. The number of people in our Big Bamboo Peak is always the least. Our Big Bamboo Peak's reputation is out there, I'm afraid very few disciples want to join?"
Second Brother Wu Dayi looked around and said, "There are quite a few new faces, but I reckon that those who will go on stage tomorrow will mostly be the senior brothers with profound cultivation. After all, not everyone is as gifted as Junior Brother Mu."
Suddenly, Song Daren sighed, "Second Brother, that may not be the case. Do you remember Lin JingYu from Dragon Head Peak who went to Bamboo Peak with Qi Hao?"
Wu Dayi was startled, and then went silent. He heard that Lin JingYu's cultivation had entered the sixth level of Clear Jade Realm. His talent might be comparable to Mu Qingxiao's.
Hearing Lin JingYu's name, Zhang Xiaofan showed a smile. Hidi said, "Lin JingYu is indeed talented, but his cultivation time is too short. There is still a gap between him and Senior Brother. When we meet him, we will definitely teach him a lesson."
Everyone in Bamboo Peak looked at each other. They didn't know why Hidi had such a bad impression of Lin JingYu. Du Bishu was the first to react. He smiled and said: "Junior sister is right. If we meet by chance... Let's make a bet and see who will win. What do you think?"
Hearing this, everyone knew that this guy was addicted to gambling again. Hidi, who was standing next to him, kicked him away without mercy.
"Senior Brother Song, long time no see."
At this moment, a woman suddenly coughed from behind. Song Daren felt like he was struck by lightning. Mu Qingxiao also felt the breath of an acquaintance and slowly turned around.
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