Chapter 509: Northeast Hu Family

There were about twenty people from Wudang and Cloud Gate in total. They went straight to the scenic spot. Qian Jue walked like a mountain. The central part of the north-south waterfall walked straight across the scenic spot and stepped into the forest. There were a lot less people here. ?

However, occasionally I can see some backpackers, but they are ancient warriors. In Qianjue's words, these are some people from the ancient Wu family, and they are also open to them.

After walking for about ten miles, a valley appeared in the line of sight, and when there were more people here, they were undoubtedly all innate ancient warriors who came to participate in the ancient martial arts conference.

Qian Absolute Yang Yiyun said: "When Shizu goes to the end of this valley, there will be a fractured cliff. It is a very strange place. There are hurricanes all the year round. It is also a time to test the strength. You need to jump over the nine-meter fracture layer. The other side can step into the gathering place of the Xiantian Dao Conference.

When the time comes, you must be careful. Under the hurricane, if you are weak or careless, you will fall into the abyss. "

"Well, at that time, you remind everyone that we focus on safety."

"Okay~"

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Like Qian Jue General, when they reached the end of the valley, a cliff appeared.

On the opposite side is a platform, which is like a mountain peak cut out by a sharp sword.

The two sides are separated by thirteen meters, and there are no measures such as bridges, just jump over.

I could hear the sound of the tiger's roar from a long distance in my ears. It was the hurricane Qianjue was talking about, and it seemed to be quite powerful.

Judging from the gusty wind and dust, a direct hurricane pierced into the sky and it was impossible to fly.

What he can do is to level his own strength and jump to the opposite side. When crossing, he must resist the power of the hurricane, while losing his balance and falling into the abyss.

After Yang Yiyun and his party arrived at the place, there are now 20 or 30 people gathered here.

Qian Jue said: "The group of people from the master's family are from the Northeast Hu family, but it is a great family. The Hu family in rumors has said that there are divine beasts. This family has great means, and its strength and power are only inferior to the ancient sect. The existence of the door, especially in the northeast boundary, really didn't dare to provoke the Hu family. There are rumors that the Hu family has an old monster that has lived from the Kangxi period to the present, and it is very likely that it has exceeded its innate existence.

Since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the Hu family has been prosperous with wealth and wealth. The Hu family’s contemporary paternal master has already entered the nine-level congenital Dzogchen. Among the younger generation, the Hu family, who is born with the top ten evildoers, has a seat. There is a Hu. The younger generation named Hu Xian'er, ranked fourth in the top ten evildoers, but unfortunately, my Wudang fault. "

Wudang has indeed fallen, but Yang Yiyun's old foundation in Wudang still exists. Wudang's forbidden land is Wudang's confidence. The only difference is the fault of the younger generation. There are no geniuses. Of course, Yang Yiyun has now dug out or deliberately cultivated a dusty child. Yuan Xiaolei's apprentice, that kid will surely become the pride of Wudang within ten years.

"Sigh, what is it, Wudang has enough Yuan Xiaolei." Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, my Xiaolei is good, hehe~" Chen Fengzi mentioned his apprentice Yuan Xiaolei, with a flushed face and unabashed pride. The practice of Yuan Xiaolei can be described by God, and he is really about to break through to the innate. Up.

"What are you talking about? It's all the master's instruction. Would you like to let Xiaolei cultivate the gods?" Mingjue said with a sour expression on his face.

"Haha~ It's all the master's contribution, you old boy is a good blessing." Qian Jue was also joking.

"You don't need to remind me, I won't forget the great kindness of Master." Chen Feng said.

Yang Yiyun smiled and knew that the three of them were flattering in different ways: "Yuan Xiaolei has talent and luck. The way of cultivation, luck and talent are indispensable, sometimes luck is more important.

For Yuan Xiaolei, you have to train well. Whether Wudang can produce an enchanting evildoer, you also need to train him, and more importantly, he needs to cultivate hard by himself.

As for the three of you, Qianjue and Chenfeng are already on the ninth level of innateness, and they need to continue to work hard. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Mingjue is not bad. You are in the seventh level. Work hard for the future achievements of the three of you. Maybe it will be higher. "

"I also want to thank Master, if it weren't for Master's pill, we would not have made progress so quickly. Master would remember the great kindness of us."

The three of Qianjue said sincerely.

Several people walked to the edge of the cliff while they were talking. Yang Yiyun looked at the three and said: "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's see how to cross the cliff."

As soon as the voice fell, a loud voice sounded: "Brother Qianjue, don't come here without any problems~"

Yang Yiyun saw that a middle-aged person from the Hu family came to say hello to Qian Jue.

"It turns out that it is Patriarch Hu, Qian Jue is polite~" Qian Jue replied with this person.

Mingjue said to Yang Yiyun from the side: "The master is Hu Yiqiu, the head of the Northeast Hu family."

"Well, this person is not simple, the body breath is very unique." Yang Yiyun looked at the Hu family, and the next moment his eyes lit up, and he saw a woman from the Hu family. She is beautiful and she is not necessarily Zhao Nanhe. Dugu is ruthless and they are bad.

At this moment, after Hu Yiqiu and Qian Jue had greeted him, their eyes fell on Yang Yiyun, and he smiled and asked Qian Jue: "Brother Qian Jue, a Taoist friend, is extraordinary, and he doesn't look like you in Wudang. Hu Yiqiu is polite. "

He bowed his hand to Yang Yiyun while speaking.

"Haha, this is Yang Yiyun, who has a connection with my Wudang school leader, but my Wudang master, and even the master of the Cloud Gate." Qianjue introduced Yang Yiyun with haha.

"I have seen Patriarch Hu." Yang Yiyun naturally couldn't be rude when they said hello.

"It turned out to be the famous Yang Madmo Yang Daoyou, who has long heard of the prestige of Yunmen Yang Yiyun, and it is indeed well-deserved at first sight today, disrespect and disrespect~" Hu Yiqiu gave Yang Yiyun a fist.

"Patriarch Hu has broken me, it's all notoriety, haha~" Yang Yiyun grinned. Yang Madmo's nickname was a murderer. There is no good reputation. Hu Yiqiu may have heard of it, but it is definitely not a good reputation. Most of it is notoriety, but Yang Yiyun doesn't care, anyway, he killed not so many innate in order to deter.

"Hahaha~ Fellow Daoist Yang is free and easy, but Hu really admires him. The entire ancient martial arts world dares to offend the three sects at the same time, and dare to accept the people of the world. Yang Yiyun is afraid that you are the only one. A certain admired Daoist Yang." Hu Yiqiu spoke very sincerely this time.

Yang Yiyun just smiled, regardless of whether he really admired Hu Yiqiu, anyway he dared to do it, he would not be afraid of anyone, and he knew what it meant to accept the world's casual cultivation and enter the Cloud Gate.

If the security is not uniform, the ancient sects will unite and suppress, but so what?

Yang Yiyun has considered these issues a long time ago.

It is true that the scattered cultivation in the world is a group that is strongly suppressed by the major sects, and it is a disadvantage to take the scattered cultivation into the Cloud Gate, which is to face those ancient sects.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages. If Cloud Gate does not have more than 80 casual cultivators, can it be as powerful as the ancient sect?

Therefore, Yang Yiyun had thought of this a long time ago, and there was nothing terrible. Anyway, in the ancient sect, he had already offended Shenzong, Yinyuemen and Qingcheng, and he didn't care about offending a few more.

There are too many lice and it doesn't itch.

Besides, his current strength, as long as he does not exceed his innate existence, he is not afraid of anyone, even at the quasi-jindan level, it is not impossible to deal with it.

Yang Yiyun is now building nine bases, and one step away is the golden core.

In the circle of the ancient martial arts, it can be regarded as standing at the top.

The old man Jiu Xian said, the existence of the world's Void Realm, counted with both hands, and few would jump out.

After a few greetings, Hu Yiqiu said: "It's noon. This is the time when the hurricane is the smallest. Let's go over the cliff and relive the past."

After speaking, I walked back to the Hu family’s side, and it seemed that he was explaining the cliff.

Yang Yiyun, Qian Jue and others will also tell the people around them how they will pass.

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked at it subconsciously, but saw that when one person jumped off the cliff, he fell into the abyss.

"It's from the Huang family, it's a pity~"

"Who said no, don't be careless in front of the hurricane, he is anxious."

"Isn't it? Hurricanes are regular, and the wind blows once at the three breaths. The Huang family didn't calculate the time."

"The best time should be when the wind blows up."

There was a lot of discussion in the field.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked in his heart. The person who fell just now, he saw that he was an ancient martial artist with the sixth level of innateness, but he had no resistance under the hurricane and was directly swept into the abyss.

"Qiu'er, do you have any questions?" Yang Yiyun is still worried about Wu Moqiu. His casual cultivation is selected, and his cultivation is at least on the eighth level of Xiantian.

"Sir, don't worry, I am a true spiritual body, and nothing will happen."

"That's good~"

At this time, only Qian Jue said: "Hu Yiqiu is going to cross the cliff~"

Yang Yiyun was still interested in Hu Yiqiu's nine-story Great Perfection who had passed the cliff, and turned his head and looked over.