The top of Cangqiong Mountain.
Taoist Master Jinglong, who was sitting cross-legged under the clouds, also heard the conversation between Chu Xiu and Zhang Liang. He glanced at Jing Yun among the clouds and felt a little emotional.
Who would have thought that a genius who was just one of the best among the younger generation some time ago would suddenly become the center of the storm?
"I don't know if this is Yun'er's luck or his misfortune." Taoist Master Jinglong secretly shook his head.
Jing Yun's talent can be said to be the first of the Kongtong sect in the past hundred years, and he will definitely become a grandmaster in the future.
The dean of Suzaku Academy has passed away, and the position of number one in the Nineteen Prefectures has become vacant.
Originally, Jing Yun was qualified to compete.
It's a pity that the dean left and another evil Mr. Thirteen came.
The bright moon is in the sky and the night is filled with fog.
Chu Xiu, carrying Zhang Liang on his back, arrived at the top of the mountain.
Both of them immediately noticed Taoist Jinglong sitting on the top of the mountain, and Jing Yun sitting cross-legged in the clouds.
"It's actually them?" Chu Xiu and Zhang Liang were both very surprised.
Before they decided to climb the mountain, they didn't know that Taoist Master Jinglong and Jing Yun were at the top of the mountain.
After thinking for a while, Chu Xiu had already guessed the reason why Jing Yun appeared here.
When he met the old man in the mountain for the first time, he learned that the old man in the mountain was from the Kongtong sect. He mentioned Jingyun and said that he and Jingyun were close friends.
"Senior Jinglong." Chu Xiu greeted him proactively.
Taoist Master Jinglong stood up, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Are you here to see Jingyun?"
"I want to say that before climbing the mountain, I didn't even know Jingyun was here. Can senior believe it?" Chu Xiu said with a smile.
"Oh?" Taoist Master Jinglong was surprised.
Chu Xiu raised his eyes to look at the clouds filled with thunder and lightning above, and said softly: "I am here because of this cloud."
"Cloud?" Taoist Master Jinglong also raised his head and looked at the clouds.
"My third senior brother was seriously injured. I wonder if senior can help him with some treatment?" Chu Xiu said very rudely.
Taoist Master Jinglong looked at Mr. Three and said with a smile, "This is an honor for this poor Taoist."
"Taoist priest, you're welcome." Zhang Liang grinned.
"I'm going to find Jingyun." Chu Xiu said as his true energy wings slowly appeared behind him.
"What kind of skill is this?" Taoist Master Jinglong thought, Chu Xiu spread his wings, and his figure went straight up to the clouds.
On the day when Master Chen Changsheng ascended to the sky, he once jumped up, ran directly through the clouds, and climbed above the clouds, but he never truly felt the thunder contained in the clouds.
This time, he had wings on his back, and his speed in soaring into the air was much slower than the previous time.
The clouds were thick, and when they brushed against his cheeks, Chu Xiu could clearly feel the silky touch that was lighter than cotton.
The electric light hit, and the body surface felt a little numb and itchy.
"Thunder intention..." Chu Xiuruo realized something, and the figure had already arrived in front of Jingyun.
Jing Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, felt something. He opened his eyes and was slightly dazed when he saw Chu Xiu with wings on his back.
"Why...are you here?" Jing Yun finally choked out these words.
Chu Xiu smiled and said, "I came here specifically to see you."
"Look at me?" Jing Yun smiled.
Chu Xiu said leisurely: "What? I can't come to see you?"
Jing Yun smiled, stood up, and said, "I guessed that we would meet at Cang Qiong Mountain."
"Oh?" Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Jing Yun looked at Chu Xiu, "In my imagination, I will make it difficult for you."
Chu Xiu paused and said, "Now I can slap you away with just one slap."
Jing Yun's face stiffened slightly and he stared at Chu Xiu intently.
"Don't believe it? Have a fight?" A sharp look flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes.
Jing Yun slowly shook his head, "You and I know each other, so there is no need for this."
Chu Xiu was speechless for a moment.
Jing Yun's coming here did make him feel a little embarrassed.
"What do you think of the strength of my great uncle, Jinglong Master?" Jing Yun asked.
Chu Xiu muttered: "You should be qualified to be on the Xiaoyao List."
Jing Yun said: "This time, he is my protector."
Chu Xiu was startled and thoughtful.
Taoist Master Jinglong is Jingyun's protector... If the old man in the mountain is unfavorable to Jingyun, it will be against the entire Kongtong sect.
"Thunder Intent... How do you feel about it?" Chu Xiu asked.
Jing Yun smiled and said, "What? Do you want to realize it too?"
Chu Xiu shook his head, glanced at the dense lightning in the surrounding clouds, and said leisurely: "I want to eat this whole cloud!"
"Eat the whole cloud?" Jing Yun was surprised and didn't quite understand.
"How long does it take for you to feel the thunder?" Chu Xiu asked again.
Jing Yun muttered: "It will take about three days."
"Three days?" Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly, thinking that his eleventh senior brother seemed to have been in the clouds for several years before he fully understood the Thunder Sword Intent, and he was silent for a moment.
Naturally, Jing Yun's talent cannot be so much higher than that of his eleventh senior brother.
"Let's understand it well." Chu Xiu chuckled.
He and Jingyun are true friends, no need to say anything more.
"There's no rush." Jing Yun smiled, "How about a drink first?"
"Okay." Chu Xiu nodded, then looked at the entire Cangqiong Mountain and said loudly, "Here comes the wine!"
The loud voice spread throughout half of Cang Qiong Mountain.
Taoist Master Jinglong and Zhang Liang at the Top of the Sky looked at each other and said nothing.
In a lush forest full of vines.
"You want to kill me, and you ask me for a drink. How can there be such a domineering reason in the world?" The old man in the mountain whispered, waved his sleeves, and four jars of monkey wine floated up, turning into four streams of light, straight into the sky. Top.
"There is such a place that has been domineering for almost two thousand years." Old Tianji brushed his beard and said softly, "If this little guy is allowed to grow up, that place will probably continue to be domineering."
"If he can continue to grow, it can only mean one thing." The old man in the mountain said calmly.
"oh?"
"There is no more you or me in this world."
…
The wine is really here.
The two altars landed on the top of the sky, in front of Taoist Jinglong and Zhang Liang.
The two altars landed among the clouds, in front of Chu Xiu and Jing Yun.
"Do you feel pressure?" Chu Xiu grabbed a jar of Monkey Wine, unplugged it, and asked with raised eyebrows.
Jingyun seemed oblivious and said with a smile: "In the future, I will only be stronger than them."
"I'm looking forward to that day." Chu Xiu raised the altar to pay respect to Jing Yun.
"..."
The two of them drank and chatted, as if they were back during the Zhuque Academy exams.
"Do you know anything about them?" Chu Xiu asked, a little curious.
Jing Yun muttered: "Lao Gu and Xiao Chuan are both in Manzhou, and the commotion caused by the two of them is quite big; Wen Yi has been at the Wen family, and there has been no movement; Huitong is in Fozhou, and has become a disciple of an ascetic monk."
"And you?"
"Me?" Jingyun smiled, "Everything goes well."
"That's just boring." Chu Xiu said with a smile.
"Compared to your experience, it is indeed much boring." Jing Yun sighed.
"..."
The two chatted for a while, and then the wine tank bottomed out.
"Perceive it well."
"good."
"..."
Chu Xiu returned to the top of the sky, and gently rubbed the green gourd that he had always carried with him with his right hand.
On the way to Cangqiong Mountain, he had been studying this gourd.
I haven’t studied it thoroughly, I just mastered one usage of gourd:
Suck it, spit it!
