Seasick?
Xu Tianzhong and Huikong both looked confused.
Have no idea what seasickness means?
For cultivators like them, seasickness will never happen to them.
Ye Qingyun looked at the stuff he vomited on the ground and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry for making your flying boat dirty."
Xu Tianzhong waved his hands repeatedly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. As long as the Imperial Master is fine."
After saying that, Xu Tianzhong waved his hand to clean up the mess on the ground.
But just then.
"Um?"
Xu Tianzhong discovered something different from the filth.
Take a closer look.
Xu Tianzhong's expression changed.
A trace of extremely pure and rich life breath diffused from the filth.
Although the smell was a bit pungent and unpleasant, Xu Tianzhong believed that he was absolutely right in his judgment.
This filth indeed contains a very majestic breath of life.
Xu Tianzhong was shocked.
This is how the same thing?
He couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingyun.
The latter didn't seem to know anything, and kept rubbing his temples, as if he hadn't completely recovered.
"The breath of life in this person's body is probably extremely strong, so it will leak out of the body!"
Xu Tianzhong secretly guessed in his heart.
"Such a majestic breath of life, if it is handed over to the alchemist in my Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, we can definitely refine a very high-quality elixir!"
Now.
Xu Tianzhong took out a jade bottle.
Then he carefully put all the filthy things on the ground into the jade bottle.
This made Ye Qingyun a little confused.
How could this man contain what he vomited?
And seeing the solemn and joyful look on Xu Tianzhong's face, Ye Qingyun felt even weirder.
Is this person a pervert?
And the kind of disgusting pervert?
Do you actually have a habit of collecting vomit?
Ye Qingyun felt a chill.
He has seen a lot of perverts.
But this is the first time I have seen a pervert like Xu Tianzhong with such a special hobby.
Ye Qingyun didn't say anything, he was still feeling a little uncomfortable at the moment.
"Otherwise, let's fly, Huikong, take me with you."
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but said.
"good!"
Huikong nodded.
Xu Tianzhong also put away all the filth on the ground. When he heard that Ye Qingyun was about to fly over, he immediately put away the flying boat.
Huikong took Ye Qingyun with him, while Xu Tianzhong led the way.
The three of them continued flying one after the other.
Ye Qingyun felt completely comfortable no longer having to ride on that bumpy flying boat.
And the flying speed is much faster than that of a flying boat.
Less than half an hour.
The Taixuan Sword Sect has already arrived.
"Master Imperial Master, the Taixuan Sword Sect is below."
Xu Tianzhong pointed to a mountain in front of him.
When Ye Qingyun looked intently, he saw many people flying out of the mountain.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Are you here to rob?
"I, Mo Jianyang, the master of Taixuan Sword Sect, have come to pay homage to the Imperial Master!"
Among the people coming across from him, the first one, an old man wearing a white robe and with an extraordinary bearing, was the first to clasp his fists and bow.
This person is Mo Jianyang, the leader of Taixuan Sword Sect.
Ye Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a member of the Taixuan Sword Sect.
"Sect Master Mo, I have long admired your name!"
Ye Qingyun cupped his fists and smiled.
This is just a courtesy.
In fact, Ye Qingyun has never even heard of Taixuan Sword Sect, so how could he have heard of Mo Jianyang's name?
"It is an honor for everyone in our Taixuan Sword Sect to have the Imperial Master come to our Taixuan Sword Sect!"
Mo Jianyang didn't dare
Without the slightest hint of indifference, he led everyone behind him to bow and salute.
Later, Ye Qingyun and Huikong followed Mo Jianyang and others and entered the Taixuan Sword Sect.
Although the Taixuan Sword Sect was just a small, second-rate, not-so-famous sect in the Tang Dynasty.
But the sect is quite impressive.
The place is quite big too.
It's just that the number of sect disciples is really small.
There are only more than 300 disciples.
Plus more than twenty elders.
The entire Taixuan Sword Sect only has 350 people at full strength.
This is let alone a second-rate sect.
Even many third-rate sects have more than this number of people.
Soon, Ye Qingyun followed Mo Jianyang and others to the main hall of Taixuan Sword Sect.
As soon as I entered the main hall.
Ye Qingyun raised his head.
I saw a mural.
He is a Taoist wearing Taoist robes and holding a long sword.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Why does the sword-wielding Taoist on this mural look familiar?
Ye Qingyun didn't know that when he was looking at the murals, Mo Jianyang, Xu Tianzhong and other people from the Taixuan Sword Sect were secretly observing Ye Qingyun.
"Does the Imperial Master recognize this mural?"
Mo Jianyang asked tentatively.
Ye Qingyun shook his head.
"do not know."
Mo Jianyang felt a little disappointed.
"Master Imperial Master, please take a seat."
After Ye Qingyun sat down, Huikong stood behind Ye Qingyun like a guard.
Mo Jianyang and others looked at Huikong with some fear.
They can all see that Huikong is a strong man in the realm of refining gods, and he is also a Buddhist, so his strength must be extraordinary.
In the entire Taixuan Sword Sect, only the sect leader Mo Jianyang is in the God Refining Realm.
"This national master's own cultivation is truly unfathomable, making it difficult for me to detect even the slightest breath!"
Mo Jianyang felt secretly awe-inspiring in his heart.
r> In his eyes, Ye Qingyun didn't have the slightest breath fluctuation in his body.
The way he moves his hands and feet is like a mortal.
But the more this happened, the more shocked Mo Jianyang was.
This shows that Ye Qingyun's cultivation level is unimaginably high and is a level that practitioners like them cannot reach.
Only in this state can we return to our original nature.
"Master, please have some tea."
Mo Jianyang personally served tea to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was also a little flattered that the leader of a sect lowered his posture so much.
"Sect Master Mo is too polite."
Ye Qingyun quickly stood up and took the tea cup.
That's the way he is. If others are polite to him, he will be more polite to others.
"Sect Leader Mo, please be frank. Inviting me here should be more than just a guest, right?"
Mo Jianshan smiled slightly awkwardly.
Ye Qingyun would not simply think that people invited him here just because they admired him.
There must be some purpose.
In Ye Qingyun's opinion, as long as it's not a bad thing, then he can help if he can.
"The Imperial Master is indeed wise. I don't dare to hide the Imperial Master anymore."
Mo Jianyang cupped his hands, and then took out something from the storage bag.
A sword box!
This sword box looks very old and full of vicissitudes of life.
Mo Jianyang held the sword box with both hands.
"We have long heard that the Imperial Master is knowledgeable about the past and present, knows the world and the earth, and is well-informed."
Mo Jianyang complimented Ye Qingyun.
It was like blowing Ye Qingyun into an omniscient and omnipotent being.
It made Ye Qingyun very embarrassed.
"I invite the Imperial Preceptor to come here. Do you want to ask the Imperial Preceptor to take a look at the origin of this sword?"
After Mo Jianyang finished speaking, he handed the sword box to Ye Qingyun with both hands.
Ye Qingyun lowered his head and glanced.
I saw two words that seemed to be engraved on the sword box.
Chunyang!
This chapter has been completed!