Hall Master Liu's face was tense, his fists were sometimes clenched and sometimes released, and he was hesitant in his heart.
But Yang Huang still walked calmly, as if he was walking in his own courtyard, as if there were no group of martial arts masters staring at him eagerly behind him.
This calmness made his back stand taller, but also made him more unpredictable.
Until Yang Huang followed Qin Song up the small steps on the other side of Shangwu Rock, the attack behind him did not form a resolve.
Yang Huang was fine at all, but Qin Song was so frightened that his legs trembled and he couldn't stop shaking when he walked.
"Brother Qin, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yang Huang asked with a smile.
Qin Song glanced behind him uneasily: "No...no, Yang...Master Yang, I, I was joking with you just now. Don't take it seriously."
"Of course. Even if Brother Qin comes with me for real, I won't take him seriously." Yang Huang said with a smile.
Qin Song felt relieved and walked forward quickly.
At the same time, a burst of sporadic "clang" sounds came from behind. Yang Huang turned around and saw the thirty-two big men still crowding around Hall Master Liu, but the expressions on each of their faces were as if someone had been beaten.
It was as if he had been beaten up. Some people could not hold the weapon, and when they loosened their grip, the weapon fell to the ground crisply.
Yang Huang sneered in his heart, never looked back, and continued to stride upward.
Although Yang Huang acted very low-key in Daozhong Sect, he maintained a high-profile when it came to his methods.
Because Dao Zhongzong values strength above all else, if you show weakness in strength, you will be chewed to pieces immediately, so a proper display of strength is necessary, and you can even defeat others without fighting, saving you money.
Take a lot of effort.
The stone steps are not big, and they can barely allow two people to pass by sideways. They extend all the way up, getting higher and steeper, and layers of white clouds surround both sides of the road, almost within reach.
This road winding on the main peak of Qiyun Mountain is like a road in the clouds, a road to the sky.
"Don't the Daozhong Sect have hundreds of thousands of disciples? Why are there so few seen here?" Yang Huang looked around and asked suddenly.
Qin Song said cautiously: "They are all scattered throughout Qiyun Mountain. They are very scattered. It is difficult to see them here. Unless you get to Caiyun Cliff and encounter a sunny day, you can see the whole picture."
"Caiyun Cliff, how far is it?" Yang Huang looked up.
"About three hundred feet or so."
"Is it far from Piaomiao Palace?" Yang Huang asked.
Qin Song seemed to be startled. He turned around and looked at Yang Huang: "You, why do you ask this?"
"What for? Can't you ask?" Yang Huang asked.
Qin Song hesitated for a moment and said: "Of course you can't ask! That is an absolutely forbidden area for our Daozhong Sect. Only the sect master can go up there. No disciple in the sect can talk about it casually. You, an outsider, can't mention that place casually here.
, do you know?"
"Why can't you mention it?" Yang Huang said with a smile: "Does mentioning it blaspheme it?"
"This is a rule set by the sect leader. Anyone who mentions it casually will die!"
As he spoke, the clouds and mist above his head suddenly billowed, and then streaks of dazzling golden light suddenly shot down from above, sweeping in all directions.
Although the sun was shining directly at the moment and the sky and the earth were bright, the golden light was so strong that it was still dazzling. The rolling clouds and mist were dyed golden yellow one after another, which was magnificent and breathtaking.
"What is that?" Yang Huang narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.
"That's the auspicious light of Piaomiao Palace. It's so comfortable! I didn't expect that I could be illuminated by this glorious light!"
Golden light passed by Qin Song one after another, shining on his face. He showed a happy smile, and he even forgot that he had warned Yang Huang not to mention the words "Piaomiao Palace" casually in Daozhong Sect.
When Qin Song recovered from his intoxication, Yang Huang realized that this golden light from the Piaomiao Palace was rare. It would appear on the top of Qiyun Mountain from time to time, and the light would sweep in all directions. Even from a hundred miles away, it could be seen
to its dazzling light.
However, there are very few people who can really be illuminated by the golden light. Because if it is not important, even the master of the sect cannot come to Caiyun Cliff casually.
Without going up the cliff, it would be impossible to be illuminated.
Qin Song was just an incense master in the sect, and his status was not high. He rarely had the opportunity to go to Caiyun Cliff, let alone receive such honor. Therefore, Qin Song was so excited that he could not speak coherently.
His appearance made Yang Huang feel angry and funny at the same time, "Does it feel good to be illuminated by this light? Why don't I feel anything at all?"
"You!" Qin Song seemed to be greatly insulted and almost jumped up. But considering Yang Huang's cultivation level, he endured it and said: "You are not from Dao Zhongzong, how can you realize the benefits of this glorious light?
Woolen cloth?"
"I'm afraid it's just your psychology that's causing trouble." Yang Huang secretly said, "Maybe it's possible. Please lead the way. I'm anxious to see the sect leader."
"Hmph, you are in a hurry to be reincarnated!" Qin Song thought to himself, without saying anything more, he turned around and continued to lead the way.
The golden light flickered for a short while and then gradually disappeared. The clouds and mist returned to their original color. As the stone stairs became higher and steeper, they became denser and denser, almost sticking to the side.
The martial arts world suspended above the half-martial world is also in the field of vision at this moment, getting closer and closer. The bottom of the dark ancient continent is uneven, with mountains, depressions, and diverse terrain.
Seeing the world of martial arts at such a close distance always arouses people's imagination. People can't help but want to see what the scene is like on the other side of the ancient continent.
Although climbing the ladder is difficult, it is also a spiritual enjoyment to be able to observe such beautiful scenery and wonders.
After a long time, the stone staircase suddenly reached the end, and what appeared in front of Yang Huang and the two was a magnificent and wonderful scene.
Green grass!
Logically speaking, this place close to the top of Qiyun Mountain should be covered with white snow, and the snow should be knee-deep.
However, not only is there no snow here, it is also very warm. The gently sloping mountains are covered with a green carpet composed of scattered flowers and luxuriant grasses!
The long white clouds are hovering just above this alpine grassland, less than a foot above the ground, like a flock of wandering sheep. The sun shines down from between them, casting large soft spots of light on the grass.
This scene was so beautiful that Yang Huang could not wait to walk into the grassland. The greenery everywhere made him feel physically and mentally comfortable.
"Master Yang! Master Yang, go this way!" Qin Song jumped up and hurriedly waved to Yang Huang, pointing to a path paved with gravel not far to the right of the stone staircase exit.
The path allows only one person to walk, winding like a snake through the grassy grass.