Yuexi stood in the distance of Gujing and looked at six figures.

"Everyone is ready, jump in with me one by one!"

As soon as chixianhao opened his mouth, he took the lead and jumped into the ancient well.

Then there are Mu Yun, Shen Mugui, Ping Xianxian, Zhang Xuexin, and finally the old gourd.

The six figures disappeared into the ancient well one after another.

Yuexi girl frowned when she saw this scene.

"Two old guys... Are they reliable..."

With a whisper, the figure of Yuexi girl disappeared at the bottom of the river.

It reappeared on the Yuntian River, and the turbulent River gradually calmed down at this time.

The six Muyun people seem to have left, but whether they can reach the nine tail boundary safely is unknown to Yuexi.

Its footsteps step out, and its figure has disappeared in Yunzhou.

In her present state, she crosses all the ancient worlds. Although it is not difficult to resist the twists and turns, it is just that it is not as fast as the transmission array, and it takes more time.

The real shuttle space, which can be retracted and released freely, needs to surpass the level of emperor.

And those who can't live without heaven, it's faster.

At their speed, across the heavens, it is faster than taking the transmission array.

As for the God Emperor... The gods appear and disappear, and the Dragon sees the head but not the tail, so I don't know.

The moon is neither urgent nor slow, stepping on the void and flying between heaven and earth.

She can't remember too many things.

Maybe you can think of something by walking and looking.

Think of... Who are you?

When Muyun and her party and Yuexi leave the land of cangyun territory, the cloud Pavilion still develops step by step as usual.

Zhao Wenting and Wang Xinya are responsible for all major and minor matters in the cloud Pavilion.

Of course, Zhao Wenting is responsible for more things.

At first, Mu Yun and Shen Mugui left, and Zhao Wenting was not used to it, but after some years, Shen Mugui also adapted.

Today, the cloud Pavilion is dominated by two Taoist kings, cangtianyu and Luan Qingyan. Naturally, the twelve Taoist heavenly kings dare not make a mistake.

In fact, cangtianyu didn't see anyone most of the time. Although he joined the cloud Pavilion, he just waited for mu Yun to tell him what the Sifang ink stone is one day.

Luan Baiyu is the real supreme figure.

However, after three hundred years of steady development, something is gradually wrong within the cloud Pavilion.

The twelve heavenly kings of Taoism, all of whom belong to different factions, seem to be a little detached.

However, when Wang Xinya broke through and reached the realm of Taoist heavenly kings three hundred years later, the twelve Taoist heavenly kings became honest one after another.

Mu Yun, Shen Mu, three hundred years after he left.

An uninvited guest arrived in cangyun.

A woman, who looks more than 30 years old, is slim, but she is wearing a man's long red and blue shirt, long hair is also tied up and a hat.

A woman dressed as a man.

But the slender figure and chest agitated, but betrayed his foundation as a woman.

Even in men's clothes, he looks like a woman.

A long shirt, a ribbon around the waist and a flute pinned to it.

The jade flute gives people a very smooth and beautiful feeling.

The woman disguised as a man appeared in cangyun territory and went directly to the cloud Pavilion.

Cloud Pavilion, back mountain, valley.

Wang Xinya spends most of her time in seclusion.

Different from ordinary martial arts practitioners, those who practice music and martial arts are not blindly practicing hard, but quiet enlightenment.

In order to understand the mystery of rhythm.

In fact, Wang Xinya hasn't been promoted in the past 300 years. Just a few days ago, once he realized and transformed, he opened up the first Taoist mansion and stepped into the realm of heavenly monarch of Taoist mansion.

Now, Wang Xinya is located in a quiet valley to practice.

Suddenly, his eyes opened slowly, and his delicate face was a little nervous.

The next moment, his figure flashed and appeared in a valley.

In the valley.

Mu chuxue holds a jade flute and blows quietly. Beside mu chuxue, there is a woman in a red and blue gown.

"Who is your excellency?"

Wang Xinya clenched her fingers slightly and said nervously.

The woman turned slowly. Wang Xinya found that it was a woman disguised as a man.

The woman looks more than 30 people, very charming.

Different from ye Yushi's heroic and valiant appearance of women disguised as men, this woman still gives people a full feminine flavor even if she wears men's clothes.

"Wang Xinya?"

The woman looked at Wang Xinya.

"Who are you?"

Wang Xinya offered Moyun Jiuyuan Qin at the moment, and her eyes were always vigilant.

As soon as she said this, the woman smiled and said, "don't be nervous. I'm sorry, ye Wenjun!"

Ye Wenjun?

Surname ye?

Wang Xinya said curiously, "are you... From Tianjing pavilion?"

Hearing this, ye Wenjun said curiously, "why do you say that?"

"Because the heaven punishes Ge Datong to lead ye guchen, who is also surnamed Ye!"

As soon as she said this, ye Wenjun was stunned and giggled.

At this time, mu chuxue said, "Mom, aunt Wen Jun's voice is so powerful."

"Come here."

"Oh."

Mu chuxue walks to Wang Xinya.

Ye Wenjun smiled and said, "don't be so nervous. I'm not from the heaven punishment Pavilion. Of course, I'm not from the four gods."

"This time I came to cangyun territory to teach your mother and daughter to practice phonology."

"Wang Xinya, you are naturally suitable for sound art. In the future, you can't rely on this way to advance to the throne of God Emperor. However, in the new world, sound art and martial arts are also rare and there is no guidance. It will take you 100000 or even millions of years."

Ye Wenjun smiled, patted the jade flute around her waist and said, "and now I'm enough to be your guide."

Hearing this, Wang Xinya frowned and said, "sorry, I don't need it."

Um

unwanted?

Wang Xinya continued, "I don't know who you are. You can't win my trust."

Hearing this, ye Wenjun smiled helplessly and said, "OK!"

"I, yewenjun, the right mountain envoy of Ye Yunlan, the leader of Yunlan mountain, who is in Yunlan mountain!"

"Lord Ye Yunlan ordered me to come and teach you the way of sound art!"

Ye Yunlan!

Ye Yunlan, one of the ten heavenly beings, reincarnated into Ye Yushi's ye Yunlan.

Wang Xinya said in amazement: "Lord Ye... Still alive..."

"Nature."

Ye Wenjun then said, "if you don't believe..."

Then ye Wenjun held up her palm and a piece of jade appeared in the palm of her hand.

The jade glittered and a figure appeared.

Sitting cross legged on a lake, wearing a long skirt, which appropriately sets off the beauty and detachment of the woman on the lake.

It is Ye Yu's poem.

Wang Xinya looked at Ye Yushi in the picture and couldn't help breathing.

For a long time, most of Ye Yu's poems appear in women disguised as men, rarely wearing skirts and shirts.

But now ye Yu's poems look really beautiful and arrogant.

Thinking of the appearance of Mu Qingyu and ye Yushi, Wang Xinya suddenly sounded in her heart.

The shepherd has to say that he is handsome and handsome. Ye Yushi is even more beautiful, but Muyun seems to have... Not enough inheritance.

"Xinya!"

When the voice sounded, ye Yushi looked at Wang Xinya and smiled.