Looking at Ye Qiu again, he was in the back seat and was already gasping for breath after not stretching his laziness.

In addition, in the middle of the mountains and the night, the water vapor was heavy, and Ye Qiu felt that there was sticky sweat between his chest, back, and between his legs and legs, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

This made him admire those hikers very much. The same deep mountains and forests are so happy that they can stay in them day by day. It is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Later, he had to use his perspective supernatural power and burned his clothes with golden light to feel more comfortable.

Cheng Tianyang was still striding forward, as if he had no trouble with him at all.

About three hours later, they finally arrived at their destination, and by this time it was already bright.

The two drove and took them away. They didn't stop for the whole night, and then arrived at Yunzhong Xianju before breakfast.

This castle is indeed worthy of the word "in the clouds". Although the sky was not bright in the morning, there were still many white clouds hanging down above the castle, making it look full of fairy spirit.

In addition, the surroundings are covered with ancient pine, cypress, ancient peach and apricot, which are full of ancient charm.

"Is this the Immortal House in Yunzhong?" Ye Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked quietly.

"It's here. Remember, you must listen to the ancestor when you get inside. I don't want you and I to suddenly be unable to be matched by my brothers." Cheng Tianyang suddenly said with some sorrow.

"Senior brother, don't you follow me? You can also remind me." Ye Qiu asked in confusion. In fact, compared to the more majestic teacher, this senior brother, who is known as the number one handsome guy in the underground world in the provincial capital, is even more favored by Ye Qiu.

"The ancestor didn't say anything, just asked me to send you here." Cheng Tianyang was also a little tired. He took out a big towel, wiped the sweat from the back of his neck, and sat on the steps in front of the door.

"The signal here is not accessible, but I have already sent the news from our Materia Medica Sect's unique method. I guess someone will come out to open the door for us in a while." Cheng Tianyang took out a bottle of water from his mountaineering bag and threw it to Ye Qiu: "Drink some, add some salt water at this time, otherwise it will be prone to cramps in your thighs."

After Ye Qiu thanked him, he took the salt soda and drank it.

The water in his backpack was dried up for him long ago during the climbing process. Lao Cheng’s gift at this time was really timely.

About six or seven minutes later, the gate of Yunzhong Xianju suddenly opened, and a child, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, poked his head out of it in a simple Tang suit.

"Where is Ye Qiu? Mr. Zhuo asked you to go in." The child looked serious, and seemed a little impatient.

"I am Ye Qiu, please trouble my master." Ye Qiu glanced at Cheng Tianyang, and saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he quickly took a step forward and replied loudly.

"Come with me quickly, the porridge in the pot is blooming." The child ignored Cheng Tianyang, pulled Ye Qiu's arm, and pulled him into the yard.

Cheng Tianyang shook his head.

This is not the first time this Yunzhong Xianju has come, but this little guy is very hostile to him for some reason. He is really a tiny talon and can't figure it out.

Ye Qiu followed the child for about fifty meters and then collapsed in front of the tallest building in the castle. The child stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Lapishman, Ye Qiu has arrived."

"Let him come in." A thick voice came out of the building.

The child pushed Ye Qiu for a moment: "The layman said, let you in. I don't have time to accompany you. The porridge in the pot should be cooked too much."

After saying that, the child hurriedly ran towards a low building next to him and threw Ye Qiu here alone.

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhuo Donglai wearing casual clothes, sitting on a Grand Master chair near the door, smiling.

Next to him were three rattan chairs, two women and one man, three strange people in different clothes, sitting on them, smiling and staring at him.

But Ye Qiu felt as if he was in a polar ice cave, and the hair on his back was standing up.

The man with a big face was square head and round face. He was wearing a wide dress that looked like a monk's robe. His two thick eyebrows seemed to be stained with ink, giving people a deep impression.

One of the women is tall, and at first glance, he is even half a head taller than Zhuo Donglai. She is wearing a very classical Hanfu and her eyebrows are picturesque, as if she is walking out of the painting.

The other one looked very old and dressed very ordinary. If she hadn't sat with the rest of the people, Ye Qiu wouldn't have seen that she was also a strange person.

"Disciple, come here to pay homage to the three elders. They are all worship elders of our Bencao Sect. Their status in the sect is only higher than that of me, the sect leader." Zhuo Donglai said at a little confused when he saw Ye Qiu.

"I'll introduce it to you." Zhuo Donglai pointed to the woman in Hanfu: "This is the first elder of our Materia Medica Sect to worship Sun Rushi. He is the dear aunt of the sect leader of the Xuanyuan Sect. At that time, there was a beautiful name called "Jade-faced Rakshasa". He inherited the ancient innate martial arts, thunder strike, and suppressed an era."

Ye Qiu quickly stepped forward and gave a gift.

The teacher would definitely not lie to him. This guy looked soft and soft, but had such a terrible name. He must have been a decisive character back then.

Gongsun Rushi nodded slightly at him, as a gift to him.

"This is Mr. Heimei, the second master of my Materia Medica Sect. His real name is a bit difficult to describe, so you can only call him by his name in the future. His horizontal practice skills were also very impressive back then. If the previous ancestor had not saved his life, our Materia Medica Sect might not have been able to keep him." Zhuo Donglai continued to introduce.

"Don't gild me in front of my juniors. Ye Qiu, Heimei is my nickname. My real name is Guo Xiaogouer, but my family was too difficult when I was born, so I gave it a bad name to support me." Mr. Heimei gave Zhuo Donglai a white look.

This guy is not a good thing. If it weren't for the fact that he was the one who took care of his shit and urine when he was he healing, he would have turned his face now.

Ye Qiu hurried forward and gave a gift.

When I was a child, I listened to storytelling. The horizontal kung fu was a master of the world. There were swords, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, and all kinds of weapons. As long as you practiced horizontal kung fu, you would be your younger brother. Now, this person’s kung fu is awesome for a while, so he must have become famous for many times.

Heimei was polite to Ye Qiu, so he bowed: "Don't listen to your teacher's nonsense. We are just a bit ridiculous back then. Now we are old and are no longer so fierce."

Ye Qiu quietly stuck out his tongue in his heart.
Chapter completed!