After briefly explaining some matters, the monkey hurriedly left the water curtain cave and rolled into the sky.

In five years, he was no longer the monkey who needed to hide. With his extremely high talent, he had already reached the pinnacle of both cultivation level and magical attainments.

The strong wind in the sky swept around, blowing all the clothes on his body trembled.

Under the sunlight, the boundless sea of ​​clouds slowly flowed under him.

Looking at the sky and finding the right direction, he held the cloud stick in his hand, and his body shook, turning into a golden light and rushed straight towards the southwest direction.

The oncoming wind surging like a surging wave, shaking my cheeks hurt.

As the speed continues to increase, the spiritual power around the body quickly condenses to resist the violent friction of the airflow. Under the extremely fast sprint, the space twisted. The sky, the sea of ​​clouds, the earth, and the rivers all turned into white lights and flew towards the back.

The sweeping airflow expanded rapidly and spread, tearing the entire sea of ​​clouds under one body.

On the way, the heavenly soldiers watching from a warship in the Heavenly Court witnessed this terrifying scene with their own eyes. In the blink of an eye, the other party had disappeared without a trace. The only thing left in front of him was clouded in the middle reminded that the previous scene was not an illusion.

However, even if he sees such an existence clearly, he will pretend to be invisible.

In just a moment, the monkey crossed tens of thousands of miles to reach Kunlun Mountain.

Hovering behind the clouds, he closed his eyes and opened them quickly. His originally dark eyes had turned silvery.

Through the clouds, he looked down at the vast Kunlun Mountains, and nothing in the sunlight could escape his eyes.

A thick fence has been built on the periphery. The heads of rotten monsters are hung from the towering bamboo thorns. Thick smoke rolling on the rows of braziers is floating.

Countless monks holding weapons and heavenly soldiers were traveling back and forth. Five steps, one stand, ten steps, one whistle, were on guard. From time to time, you could see the patrol generals driving the sky horse through the sky.

In the inner circumference, dense forests and turbulent rivers, hidden magic arrays can be seen everywhere. Even in the earth veins, multiple magic arrays have been activated to monitor the spiritual power fluctuations generated by flying magic.

If the monkeys now have countless ways to crack the banned planet as simple as before, but if the other party turns its focus to monitoring the surveillance and use of flight techniques to stimulate the spiritual power fluctuations...

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

This place is no longer the Kunlun Mountains that were a few years ago.

Over the years, the power of monsters in the mortal world has expanded rapidly, and even Kunlun Mountain is threatened. The defense is so tight that even the Heavenly Army has participated in the auxiliary defense. The entire Kunlun Mountain has long been turned into an iron barrel.

If you just rashly cross the clouds, the result will inevitably be a magic circle. You will have to fight at that time, but there will be several twelve golden immortals here.

It’s hard to say whether they can return it with all their might.

With all his strength, the monkey sprinted upward along the arc-shaped route until he entered the second level and crossed the top of the Kunlun Mountain magic array to remove all the magic spells and let himself fall into the clouds.

The body continued to accelerate. It roared towards the earth like a meteor, and in a blink of an eye it had already passed through the clouds. It was not until he was about to hit the ground that he used his magic to pause himself in the air, instantly unloaded his power, and steadily fell into a forest.

Just as his feet were on the ground, the warning whistle was ringing.

"You can find out that... it's really sensitive." He sighed helplessly and looked around.

His eyes passed through the dense woods and the rocks in the mountains. He clearly saw that a mile away in front of him, more than a dozen monks were rushing towards him with weapons. Two hundred feet behind him, a team of five-man soldiers were rushing towards him.

There are two Pegasus cavalry nearby...

This is just a close one, and a far one cannot count.

The entire area was alarmed.

Just as the monkey was clenching the Xingyun Stick and preparing to fight, he suddenly felt that a young monk with only the concentration realm was tilting his head and listening to the warning whistle was at a loss.

The corner of the monkey's mouth slightly raised: "You're the one!"

He lowered his posture and ran wildly in the forest. In just a moment, he arrived in front of the monk.

When the monkey saw the monkey was so scared that he couldn't stop talking.

Before he could react, the monkey reached out and pointed, and the monkey paused and turned into a small tree, while the monkey himself turned into his own appearance.

At this time, the monks and celestial troops who were assigned arrived one after another.

A heavenly soldier in the leadership opened his mouth and wanted to ask something. A monk behind him patted the heavenly soldier on the shoulder and said, "Don't ask, I definitely didn't see it. If a cultivator in the Concentration Realm is really encountered by an invader, where can he stand here completely?"

When he heard this, the Tianbing glanced at the monkey and left without looking back.

Further backwards, the passers-by didn't even look at the monkey.

Only after the monks and the Heavenly Army left did the monkey suddenly remember something.

He reached out and changed the monk back, knocked him out, and searched him all over.

After this search, I found two waist cards and some miscellaneous items.

One of them said "Jin Yunque", which should be his name.

He put everything in his pocket and pointed his hand again, turning him into a stone this time.

He bent and patted the stone, and the monkey whispered: "Don't worry, the magic will naturally be untied in two days. Then you can report to yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

...

The slanting moon three-star cave, the sun is bright in front of the magnificent pavilion.

A breeze swept by, and the dead leaves fell on the uneven stone surface, trembling slightly with the wind.

Feng Ling pulled out her sleeves and stretched out her slender hand, bent down to pick up the dead leaves, raised her head and looked at the sunshine carefully.

The withered leaves become transparent in the sunlight, and the veins are vaguely visible.

The light shines through the broken parts and shows the emerald eyes.

After watching for a long time, she slaps her long eyelashes and pouts. She lowered her head, letting her hands go, letting the leaves fall back on the stone surface.

It has been more than six years since the monkey left the Seiyue Sanxing Cave.

In six years, she also grew from a ten-year-old girl to a graceful girl. However, perhaps because she grew up in this Taoist temple, she obviously felt a little ashamed of this beautiful years.

A blue Taoist robe covered her figure, and she couldn't even see a beautiful red hairpin on her hair. Her simple dress was like a bud that was about to bloom, shy and light.

Sitting on the steps in front of the attic, she took a deep breath, held her cheek and waited quietly, feeling a little nervous.

It took a long time until the sun in the sky tilted slightly that I saw the breeze coming from afar.

She quickly stood up and bowed and whispered: "Disciple Fengling, please see the master."

"Come in?" Qingfengzi nodded, passed by her, pushed open the wooden door, and whispered: "Come in."

Fengling silently lowered her head and walked into the attic with Qingfengzi, climbed the stairs to the spacious room on the third floor, and then stood blankly like a quail.

Qingfengzi sat on the cushion, stroked her long beard, and asked, "Junior Brother Qingyun said you have applied to him for observation. Is there any such thing?"

Feng Ling nodded silently and whispered: "Disciple wants to go to Lingyun Pavilion of the Eighth Master Uncle."

The voice was a little cowardly.

"Want to go for a walk?"

"The disciples have already practiced the spirit. I want to go to Lingyun Pavilion to practice like my senior brothers and sisters." She said with a blink of an eye.

Qingfengzi saw the panic and uneasiness in that expression.

After a little silence, Qingfengzi raised his head, stared at Feng Chime, and said slowly: "Junior Brother Ten, I'm not in Lingyun Pavilion."

"Huh?" Feng Ling was slightly stunned, raised her head and looked at Qingfengzi in confusion, and asked, "Is Uncle Sun in Lingyun Pavilion?"

"Yes, he is not in Lingyun Pavilion, he has never been there. To be precise, he has never been to Lingyun Pavilion."

"What, why?" Feng Ling said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Yue Chao, Uncle Lingyun, Uncle Dantong and Uncle Qingyun. They all said that Uncle Sun was in Lingyun Pavilion. A month ago, the disciple wrote to him."

Qingfengzi took a deep breath and replied, "I know, I asked them to say that. But he has never been there. Yuechao, I, as well as junior brother Qingyun, junior brother Dantong, and even the master, all know about it."

Fengling opened his eyes wide and was completely lost. He stood there for a while before asking, "Then, where is he?"

"He..." Qingfengzi pursed his lips and said, "He has already started his sect. From now on, he will only be named in the Three Star Cave of the Eccentric Moon. Now he is doing what he wants to do, so don't worry about it."

"But, the letter he gave me never mentioned..."

Yes, never mentioned.

The letter always has only three words "I'm fine", and there is nothing else. Fengling hopes that he can ask about his current situation at the end.

Several times, she wondered if these reply letters were written by the monkey himself, but the handwriting was clearly written by the monkey, and it was also a text that only the two of them understood.

If it weren't for him, who else could it be?

After six years, she has written countless letters to him, each of which is what she thought. She has tried her best to make a letter.

First, she asked Yuechao, but later Yuechao went into seclusion, so she had to ask Qingyunzi, and then, ask Dantongzi...

But no matter how many words she wrote in the letter, the reply letter will always be only those three words.

She had never figured it out and was unwilling to go into it. It turned out...

Hexi's wind blew in from outside the house, wiping her face and teasing the ends of her hair.

Time seemed to be still, and it felt like it was suffocating.

Her eyes gradually turned red, and she blinked her eyes and asked, "Is it Master, who drove Uncle Sun out of the sect?"

Qingfengzi shook his head slowly and whispered: "It's him who wants to leave, no one forces him."

"How is it possible? It took him a year to enter the Contemplation Sect and have not practiced the seventy-two transformations. How could he leave the Master's Sect by himself?"
To be continued...