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4217--Andrew Go straight to the clouds

 Being supported by Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia, they passed through the teleportation array. In a short time, Feng Jueyu stood at the feet of Qingyun Palace.

Looking at this "temporary palace" that could not be called a luxury but was known as a "palace", Feng Jueyu was slightly absent-minded and had feelings in his heart that were incompatible with its beautiful name.

Qingyun Palace, the place where Qing Zun cultivated his soul, sounded like a majestic and illusory palace outside the realm, but in fact, what he saw was a Taoist temple with black tiles, green walls, and green vines around the beams.

Standing in front of Qingyun Palace, Feng Jueyu was a little confused. To his left and right were two bamboo groves, with green poles and jade pillars, straight and straight, and crowns full of green leaves, as dense as curtains.

Between these two bamboo groves is a quiet and unpretentious courtyard. The ground is paved with gravel and gravel. There is a winding path in the courtyard. The main entrance of the courtyard should be on the right.

The wall is covered with green vines. These vines seem to have been taken care of regularly. They look very regular and can be distinguished at a glance.

The courtyard has a main entrance, which is not big, just like the Zhangxu courtyard. It is still a wooden door. The door is slightly open, and there are many colors projected outside. I don't know where it leads.

There is also a patio in the yard, with a radius of three feet. There are stars in the sky and silver light in the well, reflecting each other. The water under the well is like a silver screen.

As for the front of the courtyard, there is the entire main hall with one couplet and five rooms. The two on the left and the two on the right are all tile-roofed houses of the same color. The one in the middle looks a bit big, as high as a three-storey building, but it is not that big.

There is nothing special about it. The walls of this big house are covered with green vines, reaching up to the roof. Only a few windows expose the trees on the floor, which looks quite simple.

It’s obviously a Taoist temple!

Under normal circumstances, Feng Jueyu thinks that the place where Shengxing Jiusu lives is not bad. Who would have thought that Qingzun's residence is so elegant? It seems that there are very few guards around, except in the big house

There were two boys in green robes standing in front of him, each holding a whisk and standing upright, which reminded him of the Taoist temple. Without this, Feng Jueyu would not even dare to guess the Taoist temple, and would all regard it as a Taoist temple.

Which rich family's yard is this?

Looking at it like this, Feng Jueyu was also a little surprised. If it weren't for the plaque hanging on the high viewing tower, with the three large green characters Qingyun Palace gleaming on it, he would not have been able to realize that this was Qingyun Palace.

Your place of residence.

It's also too simple.

If he was thoughtful, Feng Jueyu asked in a low voice to both sides: "Two seniors, is this the Qingyun Palace?"

Ximen Wuwei laughed, obviously he had expected Feng Jueyu's performance.

The Sky-Moon Sword King said in a loud voice: "What? Do you think something is wrong?"

"Isn't that true..." Feng Jueyu quickly bowed in fear: "I just feel that this Taoist temple is a little incompatible with the palace, right?"

This question made Wang Jia happy. He also explained, pushed Feng Jueyu and said with a smile: "I called you here to talk about business. Why are you meddling in so many other things? Go and follow me in."

"

"Oh..." Seeing that others didn't like to talk to him, Feng Jueyu didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head and walked inside.

Before he had taken two steps, he heard the sound of warblers and swallows. Someone burst out of the temple like a cheerful bird and walked towards him excitedly: "Feng Jueyu, you're finally here.

Come up quickly."

Feng Jueyu raised his head and saw Meng Lian standing outside the audience. Beside her, there were several pretty and stunningly beautiful women.

The looks of these women are all pretty good, one is a sinking fish, one is a falling wild goose, one is a shy flower, and one is a closed-month woman. Each woman has her own independent characteristics, and they are all of national beauty and fragrant beauty, and they look beautiful.

In appearance, they are only slightly older than Meng Lian, but they are like older sisters.

These women gathered around Meng Lian, looking straight at Feng Jueyu without any hesitation. They all had beautiful smiles on their faces and kept giggling.

"Junior sister, this is the man you have always dreamed of. Well, he looks pretty good."

"Yes, yes, Master Longzun is no worse at all. No wonder Junior Sister doesn't think about food and tea."

"I don't know what my abilities are. If I want to be the quick son-in-law of Chenglong Palace in Qingyun Palace, I'm afraid I'm still a little behind."

"Oh, what do you know? Mr. Feng is young and promising. He first gained fame in the Temple of Granting Heaven. Recently, Black Spring Mountain has gained a far-reaching reputation. I think as long as Qing Zun is proud of himself, there will be nothing wrong with him."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me see again..."

"..."

The unabashed looks in the eyes of these women made Feng Jueyu, a veteran in love, feel a little embarrassed. The key is that they didn't shy away from anything at all. They said everything openly, and when they said it, they were very straightforward and explicit.

How could Feng Jueyu bear it?

The key point is still a bit surprising. These women actually associate Meng Lian with themselves. I don't know what they think.

He was a little embarrassed, but some people were even more embarrassed.

After hearing these "filthy words", I was so embarrassed that I didn't know where to hide. I stepped down the steps in a hurry. I slipped my feet so much that I almost fell from the top.

A few steps below was Feng Jueyu. When he saw Meng Lian stumbling and about to fall, he subconsciously reached out to help her. This time, Meng Lian bumped directly into his arms.

Feng Jueyu was somewhat prepared, but when a pleasant fragrance hit his face, his thoughts were in a trance, and the two hugged each other.

This time, the excuses of those warblers and swallows on the steps fell into place again.

"Oh, junior sister couldn't help herself, so she threw herself into her lover's arms and took it."

"Tsk, tsk, you are so affectionate as a concubine. I'm so envious of you."

"You're such a weirdo, if you're jealous, just find one yourself."

"I think so too, but it's a pity that I am naturally beautiful and there is no one who can match me yet."

"Okay, stop making trouble, let Qing Zun know about it, and you will be punished by facing the wall."

Although some people tried to persuade him, the laughter never subsided, so the two people at the door blushed. Feng Jueyu recovered from a slight discomfort and asked, "Are you okay?"

I saw that Meng Lian's face became even redder after he bumped into her. Her beautiful eyes were full of autumn water, and she deliberately avoided Feng Jueyu's gaze. She also complained about the warblers on the steps without leaving any room, and a pair of red earrings followed.

It was like a newly ripened fairy fruit, which was extremely tempting, especially the exotic fragrance that spread between the two of them for no reason, which made Feng Jueyu feel charming for a moment.

"I...I'm fine...I missed the mark..."

"Haha..." The Yingying Yanyan behind laughed unceremoniously, making her want to dig a hole and bury her head in the soil.

"Discourteous, step back..."

At this moment, an extremely serious voice sounded in the temple. The voice was not loud, but it was enough to penetrate the heart and make one's whole body shake.

Feng Jueyu raised his head. As expected, the warblers and warblers on the steps stood back on both sides after hearing the words. They were extremely neat. The previous chirping, chatting and laughing had also disappeared, and what had been replaced was that they behaved themselves.

Just listen to the voice saying: "Bring people in." The voice was gentle and long-lasting, but it had an irresistible power.

When Feng Jueyu saw it, he must be Qingzun.

"Master Feng, mother is calling you to come in, please come with me..." Hearing her mother's voice, Meng Lian quickly stepped back from Feng Jueyu, gave a slight blessing, and turned to lead the way.

Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia stood outside the door in a daze, thinking that we should have brought the people in.

While I was thinking about this, I heard the voice inside: "You girl, it's none of your business. Just go and stay where it's cool. Just let him come in alone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of girls on the steps quietly dispersed. Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia turned around at the same time, and left the courtyard with neat strides as if they were turning backwards. They went to rest somewhere, and Meng Lian was left in the end.

, whispered with some trepidation: "Mom has a bad temper. Just answer whatever I ask you. Don't hide anything."

After saying that, she reluctantly left and went to stay in the next two main rooms.

After a while, people were walking around. Feng Jueyu had no choice but to pick up the hem of the provided robe and slowly walked into the Qingyun Palace.

This Taoist temple looks simple and elegant from the outside, but once you enter, the whole scene changes.

When Feng Jueyu stepped into the temple, he felt the spiritual energy returning home. The rich essence of life contained in the green trees, vines and bamboos all over the courtyard was pouring in like a giant whale swallowing water. Those rich essence of life were pouring into the temple.

, like droplets of sweet and fragrant green dew, flying past Feng Jueyu one after another, it is actually a process of transformation that is invisible on the outside but substantial on the inside.

Now, Feng Jueyu did not dare to underestimate this courtyard anymore.

There is a saying that the spirit is hidden, and there is no spirit before it is reached. This is the truth.

The small Qingyun Palace Taoist Temple has an unpretentious courtyard, but in fact, it has secretly set up an excellent formation for gathering spirits to empower the gods. It can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth through the green trees, vines and bamboos. After a period of transformation, life will be transformed.

The essence is purified and then poured into Qingyun Palace to strengthen the spiritual energy inside.

Feng Jueyu became nervous inexplicably, secretly blaming himself for not living up to expectations. He had never seen such a small formation before, so why should he be so worried?

Besides, Li Zai is not a man-eating beast, so why should he be so nervous? But after thinking about it, he realized that it was the fame of Holy Star Jiusu and the prestige of Holy Star Alliance that were infecting and affecting him. In addition, this place was already

There was an invisible pressure that had been accumulated for a long time, which almost caused him to lose his master spirit.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and walked into the Qingyun Palace.

When he stepped out with his second foot, the entire Qingyun Palace became different. There were no decorations in the inner palace. Feng Jueyu only saw green lights under his feet, shooting forward one after another. The feeling seemed to give people a

Feng Jueyu was greatly surprised by the feeling of traveling through time and space. This was actually a sign of the law of time that transcended the law of space.

Isn’t this Qingzun’s cultivation at the highest peak? How can he know how to use the law of time?


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