On the way up the mountain, there are many forks in the road, leading to various disciples' residences and church entrances. Ning Chen also saw the figures of some Qingyun Sect disciples looming in the mountains and forests from time to time.
Everyone was very fast on their feet. They followed the disciple to a fork in the road shortly after passing halfway up the mountain, and soon arrived at a large and small courtyard with dozens of houses scattered around.
"The three Yun Kings who went up the mountain before have been arranged for the three courtyards in the north. The two Yun Kings in the courtyard here can choose at will." The disciple who led the way turned around and said.
"That's it." Huang Ying pointed to a courtyard on the left. This courtyard was hidden in the woods. It was not very big, but it was enough to accommodate more than twenty of them.
Qin Guan didn't show any pretense and chose the courtyard on the right.
"Then I won't disturb you. I'll ask the two Cloud Kings to make their own arrangements. I'll also ask the two Cloud Kings to go to Qingyun Hall before sunrise tomorrow. I'll take my leave." The disciple who led the way left immediately after finishing speaking.
Huang Ying did not speak to Qin Guan, and led everyone into the courtyard. After the last disciple entered, Huang Ying waved his hand, and a formation covering the entire courtyard was instantly activated. The brilliance flashed and then recovered, and there was no more
Any abnormalities.
"It's still early today. If you have any familiar friends in the church, you can visit by yourself." Huang Ying looked at the crowd and said, "Come back on time after nightfall. Don't run around."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and immediately Duanmu Sheng, three other elders, and more than a dozen disciples left the courtyard to visit friends on their own.
Huang Ying brought Ning Chen and Yan Wuxun to the living room of the main house and said to Ning Chen, "Before sunrise tomorrow, you and the three elders will go with me to Qingyun Hall to watch the sunrise, and then participate in the treasure offering."
"Yes." Ning Chen and Yan Wuxun nodded.
"After the treasure presentation, I and the disciples of the sect will listen to the sermons of the sect leader and several supreme elders at the teaching platform. In the evening, the sect leader will hold a banquet for us. I will not be there at that time, and I will meet with the sect leader to report his work with other King Yun. Please pay attention.
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"Don't worry, master, no one can bully Ning Chen as long as I'm here." Yan Wuxun patted his chest and said.
"Well, the next day is for the disciples to compete. This has nothing to do with you. Just follow me to watch the ceremony. Follow me back to Xingyun City early on the third day." Huang Ying said, and then waved his hand to let Ning Chen and the others leave.
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After a night of silence, Ning Chen followed Huang Ying out of the courtyard early the next morning. As soon as he went out, he saw people coming out of several courtyards in the forest at almost the same time. Before long, there were more than two hundred people in the clearing in the forest.
Someone comes.
Although there were many monks at this time, there were only eight leaders. Ning Chen looked intently at the seven Yun Kings besides Huang Ying. Except for Qin Guan, whom he had seen yesterday, the other six Yun Kings had different appearances, but they looked at Pan.
The eyes between them were stern, and each one of them was a figure standing at the peak of the Condensation Stage.
A few people looked at each other and led everyone behind them to the top of the mountain. Everyone walked side by side on the ten-foot-wide steps without being crowded. Ning Chen sighed at the grandeur of the Qingyun Sect's steps, and he followed the elders,
It also attracted a lot of surprised looks.
Not long after, they arrived at a square. Not far from the fork in the road was the Qingyun Sect's power transmission platform. Huang Ying waved the twenty disciples to go to the power transmission platform to wait for orders, and continued upward with Ning Chen and others.
Arriving in front of the Qingyun Hall on the top of the mountain, everyone finally stopped. Ning Chen looked up and saw that although the Qingyun Hall only had one floor, it looked magnificent. It was backed by a cliff and covered an area of several acres. The hall was high.
Ten feet long, with cornices and horns, there are cloud-like carvings all over, and there are huge wooden supports around it. The whole hall is built of thousand-year-old trees. I don’t know how many runes are carved from the inside to the outside. The whole hall is shrouded in the blue clouds drawn by the formation, and it stands tall.
It is looming on the top of the mountain. If it were not very close to the main hall, it would be difficult to see the whole hall clearly.
At this time, the door of the main hall is wide open. There is only one stone seat in the deepest part of the hall. The rest of the place has no other decorations except the giant trees supporting the main hall. However, the main hall extracts the earth vein aura according to the formation. The hall is shrouded in clouds all year round and the aura is rich, at least outside.
Several times, only the leader is qualified to practice here on weekdays, and only on extremely important days will other cultivators be allowed to enter.
Obviously, the triennial Qingyun Conference is an important day. In addition to the leader Wu Changfeng sitting on the stone chair, there are dozens of elders from the Ning Yuan period standing in the hall.
Ning Chen secretly calculated that there are fifty or sixty Ning Yuan stage elders in the Qingyun Sect, plus the command of King Bafang Yun, the entire Qingyun Sect has a total of two to three hundred Ning Yuan stage monks.
, among them there are some truly behemoths from the late Ning Yuan period, no wonder they can dominate the surrounding area with no rivals for tens of thousands of miles.
I saw eight Yun Kings each slowly walking into the hall with several elders. They bowed to Wu Changfeng, who was sitting silently on a stone chair, and said, "I have met the leader!"
Ancestor of Jindan!
Leader Qingyun!
Wu Changfeng!
Ning Chen didn't feel the coercion of Wu Changfeng's cultivation at all. He was sitting among a group of Condensation Stage monks like an ordinary person, but the invisible aura was extremely strong. It was a kind of power that ignored everyone present.
People’s self-confidence and abilities.
"Everyone, please get up. Since everyone is here, come and watch the sunrise with me." Wu Changfeng stood up immediately without saying anything. Everyone hurriedly dispersed to both sides and asked Wu Changfeng to pass.
As Wu Changfeng stepped in front of everyone, Ning Chen had the opportunity to secretly look at each other.
"Just in terms of feeling, there seems to be no difference between the ancestor of the Golden Pill." This was the first time that Ning Chen faced the legendary ancestor of the Golden Pill. Wu Changfeng, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, wore a dress similar to that of other Qingyun Sect leaders.
He wears a blue robe similar to that of a disciple, has an ordinary appearance, and looks to be in his forties. His aura is completely restrained, and it is impossible to tell that he is an old monster who is more than two hundred years old.
Wu Changfeng was walking among the crowd, and he also noticed Ning Chen. After all, in a room of nearly a hundred Ning Yuan stage elders, he was the only one who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining mixed in. It was difficult not to attract attention, but similar to Qin Guan,
Although it was a bit strange, Wu Changfeng didn't pay attention and only regarded Ning Chen as Huang Ying's most valued disciple.
As Wu Changfeng walked out of the hall, nearly a hundred elders of the Ning Yuan period behind him also stood up one by one. Ning Chen had heard from Yan Wuxun yesterday that although the Qingyun Sect's sunrise viewing was very ritualistic,
But in fact, it is useless. It is just a rule set by the previous leader, hoping that Qingyun Sect can stand up to the great sun and work hard to become stronger. It is not essentially different from the conferences and slogans that Ning Chen participated in in China.
Everyone stood still for less than a few dozen breaths when they saw a flash of light suddenly appear in the sky, a dot-like point of light appeared, illuminating the surrounding space, and everything around seemed to be dyed with a little luster, and then the light point gradually expanded, and gradually
From the size of a wine glass to the size of a disc, the surroundings became brighter and brighter. It was not until nearly a hundred breaths later that the light spot had expanded to the size of a millstone that it stopped changing, and at this time the entire sky became completely brighter.
Although he has watched the sunrise countless times, Ning Chen still can't help but secretly complain. Both sides call it sunrise, but why is there such a big difference in the process?