ps. Volume 2 "Journey to the Holy Cloud".

Go to Holy Cloud!

Holy Cloud Cave Heaven, a place that many noble families dream of, everyone hopes to come to this so-called sect and enter it. Even if it is the lowest-level existence, it is envied by many people.

Although Mo Sheng only started to enter the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven half a month ago, it does not mean that he did not want to enter before.

When he was a child of a few years old, he had already yearned for the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven. However, later, more and more blows were getting more and more difficult for him to imagine. He could only tell himself: It would be great to enter a third-rate sect.

But later he met Xiao Ling'er and realized that he could enter the ideal place, and even the future was not limited to this. He realized that what he yearned for was no longer the Holy Cloud, but a higher sky.

People are always growing up. The further the road they walk, the more dangerous the goal, the clearer the goal. The former Holy Cloud Cave Heaven was no longer, nor was it the ultimate goal of Mo Sheng, but it was a stronger place.

But the first big step he took must step out within the holy cloud, and this holy cloud cave heaven is also a "station" that Mo Sheng must go and pass through.

The environment here is very different from the outside. The light breeze grass outside is very ordinary, but this mountain is shocking. Every grass on the ground here has the spiritual energy comparable to the second-grade spiritual medicine, and some flowers and plants are even more of the third-grade and fourth-grade spiritual medicine.

These things and these quantities were the most hoped by Mo Sheng not long ago. At that time, he felt that as long as he had a third-grade spiritual medicine, he would have had great luck, but there were thousands of such things here.

Although there are many, for the characters in the Holy Cloud, these are already like ordinary flowers and weeds, and they have no effect. Especially Mo Sheng, who gave him ten thousand third-grade spiritual medicines, could not take a small step, so he became a worldly existence.

Here, surrounded by fairy mist, it seemed like you could touch the clouds in the sky at will. When you breathe the air here, you would feel full of energy. The spiritual energy in the air here is several times that outside. The deeper it is, the richer the spiritual energy.

On this mountain, and here is a complete Holy Cloud Mountain, also called Yunmai Mountain, with an area of ​​tens of millions of miles, all within the valves of the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven.

At the foot of the mountain at the easternmost point, although it is the foot of the mountain, it is also higher than many tops of the mountain, which shows how high the mountain is.

There is a small pavilion here, which is a bit like a yard. The shining and smooth tiles radiate dazzling light in the sunlight, and spiritual energy is condensed around towering trees. All of this is like a palace in the sky, which makes people yearn for.

This is the place where newcomers report, and this "small" yard is comparable to a large mansion outside.

In this yard, a teleportation array was engraved on the ground, but at this moment, a faint light appeared, indicating that the array was running.

Around the formation, three old men were whispering.

One of the old men looked at the formation and showed a cold smile on his lips, saying, "The newcomers these days are really better than the other. They dare to offend people among the inner disciples before they have actually become disciples of the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven. They are really looking for death."

"That's right, if we teach that kid a lesson, maybe Zhang Tianyou will reward us with something. After all, for decades, our newcomers have the least rights to register everywhere, and getting the care of inner disciples is a great thing." Another old man muttered.

These people are administrators of the Newcomer Reporting Office. Although they are administrators, at most they are newcomers who have not yet become disciples of Shengyun. Their status is not even as good as some special outer disciples, and they are just the strength of the ninth level of body refining.

Even if they can become administrators, even in the most trasty position, there will be no medium physical skills, so they cannot enter the spiritual realm because they lack resources and their rights are only newcomers, and there are generally no good things in the hands of newcomers.

But if you flatter a good player among inner disciples, the result will not be certain.

The third old man smiled Qingqing and said, "You know so little. After all, you have a bad relationship, but I accidentally heard a news yesterday that the elder of the martial arts took the initiative to book a disciple among those people."

Hearing this, the old man who was the first to speak sneered and said, "How is that possible? Even the inner disciples cannot be reserved by the elders of the martial arts. Don't disturb our ideas."

"No, I'm sorry, I don't dare to spread rumors about the elder of the martial arts. Could it be true?" The second old man frowned with a white and dull brow and said, "And, if there is not enough relationship, who dares to offend an inner disciple?"

"That's the way." The first old man nodded again, skeptical, and his face was hesitant.

The third old man also nodded and said, "It is better to flatter the newcomer than to curry favor with the Fire Spirit Dragon, because the newcomer's temper must be relatively normal. No matter how much they say, they have come out of ordinary families, let alone the disciples of the elders of the martial arts."

"It's settled." The two old men agreed and applauded.

The light on the teleportation array became brighter and brighter, and finally reached a peak, making people afraid to look directly at what was born inside. Until the light dissipated, the teleportation was over. Mo Sheng and the others had already come to this place they had dreamed of.

"So spectacular, so beautiful, the air is so fresh, the breeze is so comfortable, the blue sky is so blue, the green leaves are so green, the old man is so old!"

As soon as he came to this place, everyone was undoubtedly shocked. Among them, the calmest ones were Mo Sheng and Xiao Ling'er. Among them, the little Samoyed was even more sleepy because he had lived in the inner gate and had no feelings about the scene at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Ling'er and Mo Sheng both have some information about the ancient bloodline. They will not show surprise at the big scene, and they will not show surprise even if they are surprised, but they are undoubtedly happy.

"The spiritual energy here is so rich and it improves faster." Xiao Ling'er took a deep breath of air, as if she was tasting it, as if she was enjoying it.

The Mo Sheng is just a body refiner and will not feel the spiritual energy, but he also said: "Well, the pheasants here should be very fragrant, and the spiritual medicines must be delicious."

"You~, you are such a foodie." Xiao Ling'er glanced at Mo Sheng, with a strange emotion in her eyes, a little tender, but more of it was her cleverness, so she didn't realize it herself.

Mo Sheng curled his lips: "Why are you scolding me~?"

"I didn't scold you. I was talking about you, not you." Xiao Ling'er defended that the fragrant breeze slightly drove her black hair, which was fascinating.

When Mo Sheng heard this, his face looked a little embarrassed and said, "It's not because you haven't said that in a long time, I've forgotten it."

"Oh." Xiao Ling'er sighed. In fact, she was a little confused. She hadn't said it for so long, so she shouldn't say it anymore. Why did she suddenly say it again? It seemed that this moment was back to the time when they met, but the relationship was just a little better.

The Ye brothers and sisters were not very excited, and said, "I have heard from my sister that she looks like here for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so spectacular."

Huo Jingtian was extremely depressed. As soon as he arrived here, he was invited by three old men to ask about his well-being, as if he hadn't seen his father and son for more than ten years. If it weren't for the three of them and they were all men, Mo Sheng might have really misunderstood.

No, three men, are they 3p? But it is impossible to give birth to a child, no, what do I want to do with this?

Mo Sheng shook his head suddenly, walked over, and said, "Little Fire, you are very helpful here."

"What! You are so rude to the disciples of the elders of the martial arts!" An old man stood up and pointed at Mo Sheng, shouting, scolding the latter.

"Hmph, look at your trash momentum, you are probably the outer disciples who have been infiltrated. When the outer disciples see the elders of the martial arts, they should kneel down!" Another old man stood up and scolded, his tone was very bad, probably because he wanted to flatter him and wanted to be crazy.

"Uh... calm down." Huo Jingtian was also very embarrassed when he heard this. This garbage... had defeated himself.

"Young Master Huo, you don't need to be angry. Let's teach you a lesson to this little brat who is ignorant of politeness." Another old man said.

Huo Jingtian looked helpless on his face and said to himself: "Which eye of your eyes gets angry when I see it."

"Who are you?" Mo Sheng's tone became much colder when he saw this scene. Why do people who are blinded everywhere?

An old man sneered coldly: "Even we don't know who we are. Do you don't want to activate your identity brand?"

"Oh! It turns out that it is the lowest-level existence of the Holy Cloud Cave Heaven. I care about the newcomer. I thought it was a big shot. Don't your Zhang Tianyou come out to play?" Mo Sheng snorted coldly and said. His sword eye could catch some subtle aura, but Zhang Tianyou was not nearby, so he said so.

"Do you think the inner disciples will come to this place, and you won't pay attention to your garbage." The old man sneered coldly, with a little murderous intent in his tone. His flattery would definitely not allow failure. This is the only opportunity.

Xiao Ling'er was wearing a white gauze dress, like a dream and a fairy. When she saw the fun things she had lived here, she also came over. Xiao Samoyed went on her own. After all, these three old men were still making trouble. It would take some time for the identity brand and other things to do, and there would be no big deal if she had sex.

Xiao Ling'er smiled slightly, with a little naughty, a little clever, and a kind of ridiculous gaze, saying, "Can't he still hide in a mountain corner and licking his wounds?"
Chapter completed!