In a small village where only the remnants were left, two twelve or thirteen-year-old boys were lying in front of a burnt house. In the shade of a tree not far away, a child younger than them was sleeping sweetly against the roots. At this moment, a light came from a distance and fell into this small village where the remnants were left. The light dissipated. It turned out to be a practicing man who came from a sword, and there were several same lights behind him.

In a daze, Ye Yun felt that the wind was a little strong, and he felt as if he was hanging in the air. When he opened his eyes, he almost was scared to death because the white clouds under his feet were constantly flying backwards, but he was not stepping on anything, and he just floated in the air.

"Mom! Help! I don't want to die!" In the sky, Ye Yun's tender howl suddenly sounded.

"Oh, little guy, are you awake? I just saw that you were sleeping soundly, but I didn't wake you up. Don't worry, we are Qingyun disciples, not bad guys. As long as you don't move around, you will definitely not fall. Even if you really fall, I can save you before you land, so you don't have to worry about your safety at all."

Just when Ye Yun was at a loss, a magnetic voice sounded from behind him. When he heard what the voice said clearly, he felt relieved. Since he was a disciple of Qingyun, he had nothing to worry about, but for the sake of Mao, I would be suspended in the air? Shouldn't he be stepped on the sword?

With this question in mind, Ye Yun carefully turned his small body, observed the surroundings, and then found that he was indeed suspended in the air, but an invisible wall under his body supported him, and behind him was an ancient sword with high aura.

"Little guy, don't listen to him. He is scaring you. You are protected by his escape light and cannot fall. You can rest assured and bold. If you really fall, he will be ridiculed by his fellow disciples for the rest of his life." At this moment, another voice sounded from beside him.

Ye Yun turned his head and saw that there was a young man flying with a sword next to him, and Lin Jingyu was lying safely in front of him, with only his feet on the sword, and other parts of his body were suspended in the air like him.

Seeing this, Ye Yun moved his heart, tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Are you gods? Did you take Xiao Yun'er to the fairy world?"

The young man laughed and said, "We are not gods, we are disciples on Qingyun Mountain. We happened to pass by and see you, little guys, do you want to fly in the sky like us in the future?"

"Think!" Ye Yun nodded vigorously. He had been very envious of the martial arts masters who came and went on TV since he was a child. Later, when he saw the fairy sword, he was even more envious of Li Xiaoyao who could fly with swords inside. Now he had the chance, he would not miss it. And this is a hard condition for him to go home.

"It's really a child, but based on your roots, this happened again in the village. Masters and uncles will definitely put you in the sect. I don't know if this is your luck or misfortune." The man sighed slightly, gave Ye Yun a smile and focused on his sword.

Seeing that everyone else was concentrating on flying with swords, Ye Yun kept looking at the scenery around him with his big eyes open. Although this was not the first time he had looked down at the earth from a high altitude, that time was on the plane, and at night, the ground was pitch black, and he could only vaguely see something blurry. Now, not only during the day, but also under his feet, there was nothing under his feet. The feeling of soaring adrenal hormones was really dizzy. However, thinking about how he could stand on the fairy sword in white in the future, the fear in his heart was inevitably diluted.

I have to say that the vegetation in this world that is not polluted and sparsely populated is really good. The bottom of my feet is full of green. If it weren't for the undulating mountains and the white clouds and the white clouds that kept passing by, I would have thought I was still.

Caomiao Village was originally within the sphere of influence of Qingyun Mountain and was not far away. In addition, they were flying with swords at extremely fast speed. In addition, Ye Yun had woken up halfway and didn't know how far they had flew before, so they landed on Qingyun Mountain a few minutes later.

Qingyun Mountain is worthy of being a sect of righteousness. There are many buildings inside the gate, which are hidden in the steep mountains, and are looming in the clouds and mists. Many cranes soar between the mountains, and some buildings are directly built on flattened hills. Some are connected to the cloud bridges. They are majestic and beautiful, and very magnificent.

Although I have never seen such scenes on TV and movies, it is the first time I have been there, so I can't help but look around. I can't help but walk over and touch it when I see the interesting ones. The Qingyun disciple who took him felt it was quite interesting when he saw this, and did not urge him to let his brothers send Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu to rest first, and he followed Ye Yun with interest.

After a good time in smoking, Ye Yun withdrew his gaze. He would live here in the future. He had more time to watch, so he didn't have to hurry. So he turned his head and said to the Qingyun disciple who was following him, "Big brother, I've seen enough, let's go!"

Seeing this, the Qingyun disciple smiled slightly and said, "Little guy, follow me closely. You are not a Qingyun disciple yet. You can't walk around. Moreover, there are cliffs everywhere. If you are not careful, you may fall to pieces. Don't run around."

Ye Yun naturally understood this truth, so he responded sweetly and followed the man obediently. After a while, he came to a room with four beds in the room. Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were lying on two of them to rest.

The man took Ye Yun to the room and asked him to rest here, waiting for their master's summons, and then turned around and left, but Ye Yun stopped him because he was hungry and had no choice. The child was growing up and had a strong digestive ability, so he had been hungry long ago.

The man thought for a while, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a small pea-sized pill from the delicate little porcelain bottle and handed it to Ye Yun, and said with a smile: "This is called fasting pill. Although it cannot be used for cultivation, it can make people not hungry for a day. It is not yet time to eat this, so you should eat it first."

Ye Yun curiously took the yellow, pea-sized pill, put it on his nose and sniffed it. He found that the pill emitted a faint fragrance of herbs. He knew that this person could not harm him, so he sniffed it and threw it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, the pill melted into his mouth and didn't have to chew it at all. It was sweet, similar to candy, but it had a faint fragrance than candy. And it not only did it not get hungry immediately after eating it, but it was also refreshing.

Seeing this, the Qingyun disciple smiled, turned around and left, and closed the door. Seeing this, Li Yun crawled on a bed without anyone, lying down, thinking about the future path.

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