Late at night, Qin Ming came to the foot of Yaoshan again. The roar that had just been suppressed sounded again, echoing deep in Yaoshan. Looking from afar, golden light flashed, mist surging, and the rumbling of the ground shattering could be heard vaguely.

Qin Ming tried to walk forward a few steps, and the roar suddenly became violent, and the entire medicine mountain seemed to tremble.

"What is imprisoned inside?"

Qin Ming began to feel uneasy. Who dared to approach such a strange thing? Will it want to occupy the Shura Sword when it greeted me?

"It's you again!" Ling Xue showed up, and her tone was no longer polite.

"What's inside?" Qin Ming asked.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, step down!"

"The Qingyun Sect can't control it? Why can't it roar?"

“Get out!!”

"It affects my sleep, you'd better take care of it." Qin Ming pointed to Yaoshan and turned around and left.

Ling Xue was speechless, but something strange happened again. Qin Ming had just left and roared suddenly stopped.

The next morning, Qin Ming had just finished delivering the goods and came to Yaoshan with a stone jar. When he came, a roar sounded again from Yaoshan. Although it was not particularly intense, it still alarmed four or five mountains near Yaoshan and thousands of disciples.

Many people are starting to feel uneasy. They used to be late at night, but what happened today?

Qin Ming woke up Yaoshan and turned around and left. When he left, the roar stopped quickly and there was no movement.

For several days, Qin Ming would occasionally go around Yaoshan, and roar every time. He was conveying a message to it, don't always greet me, I won't go in! By the way, the elders of the Qingyun Sect should be stimulated to solve this problem quickly. But outsiders are not aware of the situation, and even the elders are wondering, would they really not be able to suppress it? Should special measures be taken?

Today, a special team came to the foot of Qingyun Sect Mountain.

Eight men and women rode eight heroic black tiger horses, stopped in front of the sect, looking up at the three vigorous words on the towering mountain in front of them - Qingyun Sect.

"Qingyun Sect, this is the first time I've been here." The young man in the head was dressed in a gorgeous dress and was dressed in noble clothes, but his python robe was wide open to both sides and his posture was a bit wild. He had a majestic figure, a bronze skin, a distinct and deep facial features, and a curved curve tilted to the corners of his mouth.

"Qingyun Sect is one of the eight sects in the Northern Region. Although it is low-key, it has been prosperous for hundreds of years and has a profound foundation." The man on the left has gray hair, but he is neatly combed, and his clothes are neat and luxurious. He does not have the dust of a long journey. He is even clean and clean. His face is white and his skin is clean, and he cannot tell the slightest old look and his temperament is capable.

"I came for Na Yueqing, I hope I won't disappoint me." The young man jumped forward.

A disciple at the foot of the main gate mountain in front noticed them, came up in advance, and shouted coldly from afar: "Stop! Dismount! This is Qingyun Sect."

The young man rode the black tiger horse forward, and the black tiger horse raised his head proudly without stopping. The team behind followed closely, with a sense of arrogance, and ignored these disciples.

The Qingyun Sect disciple was about to draw his sword to warn him, but a top disciple who led the team suddenly recognized the special embroidery pattern on the cloak of these people: "Pang Wang Mansion?"

The young man showed off the gold medal at his waist: "I notify your sect leader, please see Cao Wujiang, the python palace."

The old man accompanied him smiled faintly: "Lengshan, please see the leader of Qingyun Sect."

Qingyun Main Peak, Qingxiao Palace.

The leader of Qingyun Sect and several elders were waiting here in person.

The influence and strength of the Python Palace are comparable to that of the Qingyun Sect, but in terms of status and background, they are slightly higher than that of the Qingyun Sect.

"Senior brother, long time no see." The gray-haired man smiled softly and saluted the leader of the Qingyun Sect at the head of the main hall.

The leader of Qingyun Sect looked a little cold. He looked at Cao Wujiang first, and then he said indifferently: "Junior Brother Lengshan, don't be fine."

"Senior Brother is worried about it, it's not bad." The man took the young master of the royal family and nodded to the elders of the Qingyun Sect opposite him: "I haven't returned to Qingyun Sect for more than ten years. Dear fellow students, do you still remember me Lengshan?"

A female elder said lightly: "One of the seven heroes of the Python Palace, the 'Six Yang Wolf' Baishan."

The man chuckled: "I'm talking about my identity as Qingyun Sect."

A slightly fat elder blew the tea leaves in the tea cup and took a sip: "You have been no longer a member of the Qingyun Sect since the day you left Qingyun Sect."

"No matter whether Qingyun Sect recognizes me or not, I always regard Qingyun Sect as my home and everyone as my fellow disciples."

"Is that true?" The slightly fat elder's eyes narrowed.

"It's been twenty years. No matter where I go, I remember that I came from Qingyun Sect, and this is my first home."

"Enough." The teacup in the hands of the fat elder shattered, and hot water sprinkled on the table: "When you harmed the elder of Qingyun Sect and attacked the Qingyun Sect's spirit stone mine, why didn't you remember that you were from Qingyun Sect?"

"That's all about ten years ago. Didn't I apologize afterwards?"

"What you call apology is to send the head back?" The fat elder suddenly stood up and pointed at Baishan angrily.

"Everyone expresses his apology in different ways. If you didn't think about the friendship between classmates, you might not be able to see the head." Bai Shan's last words were very low, and he hid in his gentle laughter in a vague way.

"You..." All the elders of Qingyun Sect stood up.

"Sit down." The leader of Qingyun Sect was not angry and powerful. "Baishan, after the incident more than ten years ago, you are no longer a disciple of Qingyun Sect. Today I am here to meet you. What I see is your identity as the Python Prince Mansion, the young master beside you, the young master Wujiang."

"I came here today, and it was also on behalf of the Python Palace." Bai Shan said with a light fingertip on the table and said to the door: "Distinguished guests are here to visit, don't you know how to read tea? Do you disciples don't understand etiquette?"

The disciples outside the sect ignored it. It was not until the fat elder coughed twice that several disciples walked in with tea and put it next to Baishan and the little prince Cao Wujiang.

Bai Shan picked up the teacup, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it for a while: "The water of Qingyun Sect and the tea of ​​Qingyun Sect have not tasted it for almost twenty years."

The young master Cao Wujiang just touched the teacup and didn't hold it up. He ignored the tense atmosphere in the main hall, as if it had nothing to do with him. His eyes floated outside from time to time, and some disciples of Qingyun Sect stood there.

After Baishan tasted the tea, he said without any haste: "I came here today to congratulate the python palace. I heard that you have cultivated a genius successor named Yueqing. He was just sixteen years old and was already in the Xuanwu realm."

"Your information is very well-informed." The female elder snorted coldly.

Bai Shan put down the teacup and looked at the sect leader and chuckled: "Will Yueqing attend the Eight Tea Party?"

"The eight sects of tea parties have something to do with your python king's mansion?"

The land of the Northern Region, the five kings are the dominant places, and the eight sects are promoted at the same time. These are the places that are dominant in the eyes of the world, and the holy land of martial arts in the hearts of countless warriors. Qingyun Sect is one of the eight sects of the Northern Region, with a noble status.

Every two years, the eight sects will hold a tea party, meet with giants, and meet with elders. At that time, there will be disciples of various sects to compete.

This is a tradition that has been passed down for hundreds of years between the eight sects and their way of declaring the dominance of the Northern Territory.

Over time, the eight tea parties of the eight sects became an important gathering in the Northern Region. The exchanges between disciples were also given special significance and became a stage for the eight sects to show their rookie elites. Each tea party will select the top five, and they will not only be given prizes, but also be awarded names.

Whoever can pick a name at the Eight Tea Party will definitely become famous in the Northern Region.

At every tea party, the eight sects will bring their best disciples to the table. On the one hand, they will try their best to compete for good rankings, and on the other hand, they will also observe the outstanding disciples in the other sect.

The performance of disciples has also indirectly become a standard for reflecting the potential of each sect. After all, the birth of a genius will undoubtedly affect the strength of the sect in the future.

Leng Shan smiled unabated: "Three consecutive eight-sect tea party, no disciple of Qingyun Sect has entered the top five, and there are not even a few places in the top ten. Is Qingyun Sect going to decline? Is it because it has no ability to cultivate geniuses? Or is the other seven sects getting stronger and stronger?"

"You are in the Python Palace and have been paying attention to Qingyun Sect. You are just a few tea parties, which is not enough to affect the status of Qingyun Sect."

"It doesn't affect the status, it affects the face. But this time there is finally hope. With Yueqing's talent, it should be fine to advance to the top five. I will come to congratulate on behalf of the Python Palace in advance."

The leader of Qingyun Sect and several elders were suspicious, and there was also the statement of congratulations in advance? When did the Python Palace care so much about Qingyun Sect?

"The Python Palace had some misunderstandings with Qingyun Sect before, and the relationship has been handled poorly. This time, the Python King arranged for me to come here in person, intending to ease the relationship. What do you think, senior brother?"

The leader of Qingyun Sect did not express his opinion, but instead pondered Leng Shan’s intention to come this time. He had a good relationship with Leng Shan when he was young, but since Leng Shan left Qingyun Sect twenty years ago and went out to explore, his mind became more and more strange. The two sides began to be alienated. Until more than ten years ago, Leng Shan joined the Python Palace and raised his sword to Qingyun Sect in order to show his loyalty.

Over the years, Lengshan has become stronger and stronger, and has a higher position in the Python Palace until he is one of the seven heroes, becoming the absolute confidant of the Python King, and has a strong reputation throughout the Northern Region. However, Lengshan has never returned to Qingyun Sect to admit his mistakes, nor has he eased the relationship between Qingyun Sect and Python Palace. He suddenly remembered to ease today? Or should he bring the prince of the royal palace here?

Leng Shan waited for a while without any haste: "The young master has always been yearning for Qingyun Sect. This is the first time I have been here. Can the senior brother arrange someone to take him around?"

The leader of Qingyun Sect signaled to arrange a disciple outside.
Chapter completed!