C8 Guiyuan cliff

"Most of the people in the Feng Clan hates the Ming Clan, but I don't hate that person, nor do I hate the Ming Clan." Feng Yue walked up to Ming Dong with a smile. "I still haven't told you, but there's still a guy in our group. He's the eldest son of the Ming family, and most of my impression of the Ming family came from him."

"The eldest son of the Ming family? Are you all students of the Profound Heaven School? "

"Yeah."

"Is the Profound Sky Academy very good?" "What is it like?"

"It is a sign of the Luminous Court. It is the dream of almost all youngsters. It is a very magical place." Feng Yue said excitedly.

"Like a school in the world? Do I have to take the exams and enter the academy? " Mingyi couldn't help but ask.

"The schools in the mortal world are boring, how can they be compared with the Profound Heaven School?" Feng Yue sneered and said arrogantly, "There are countless youths under the age of sixteen in the Haoyue Court. Which one of them doesn't want to enter the Profound Heaven School? The Mysterious Sky Mansion followed the teachings and principles of the school. Demons were the only enemies of the entire Luminous Court, and even the young demi-humans were recruited. Naturally, they had to pass the examinations to enter the school. The Mysterious Sky Academy has a total of nine tests for admission, known as the Nine Heavenly Profound Entrance Examination. " Pausing for a moment, she glanced outside the window, "It's getting late, I'll tell you later. We need to leave immediately and get to the Returning Ruins Cliff before nightfall."

"Mn, where is the Returning Ruins Cliff?"

"Have you heard of Blessed Paradises in the mortal world?"

"The place where the legendary immortals cultivate?"

"It's the entrance to the Returning Ruins Cliff." "There are ten heavenly passages in the world of mortals, thirty-six small heavenly passages and seventy-two Blessed Paradises. There are one hundred and eight Blessed Paradises in total. However, there were only eighteen entrances that allowed one to enter the Returning Ruins Cliff. At our current position, the closest thing to us is Crooked Mountain. "That is Mao Mountain." Pausing for a moment, her lips curled up in a strange smile, "I'll be leading the way in a while, you have to follow me."

As the two walked out of the district, Feng Yue headed straight for the park at the side. Ming Yi became suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask. He followed the girl into the park. It was almost noon, and there were very few people in the park. Most of them were old people who were fighting birds on their walks. After walking a few steps, Feng Yue suddenly turned into a small path. Ming Yi quickly followed, only to discover that they were actually a small stone path that meandered upwards until it reached a small hill. Feng Yue went up to the top of the hill, turned around and smiled at Ming Yi, "My 'Muddy Heaven Silk' is too loud, it is hard to conceal its presence with illusions. You already have wings, so you can't waste it. You'll soon be able to experience the feeling of flying. "

"You mean... We're flying to Mao Mountain? " Mingyi's tongue rolled up, stuttering to express his inner frustration and surprise.

Feng Yue raised her eyebrows and said as if it was a matter of course. "Everything is difficult at the beginning. First of all, you must have the determination to spread your wings and fly high, then you can truly fly high. If you look at everything from the front and back, hesitating, you will find it hard to accomplish anything."

After thinking about it for a while, Ming Dong secretly felt ashamed. He threw all his worries and worries to the back of his mind and summoned the crystal sword wings. He tried his best to calm his emotions. He looked up at the sky, and an indescribable heroic spirit surged in his heart. He controlled the violent flapping of his sword several times, and as the dust around him swirled like smoke, his feet slowly left the ground. His center of gravity, which was suspended in the air, became unstable and he was about to fall down head first. Right at this moment, the 'Bright Heart Seal' on his forehead suddenly lit up, and he suddenly had a burst of clarity in his mind. He howled towards the sky, and with a wave of his crystal sword, he shot up into the sky like a bullet.

"Greetings to the two travellers. Welcome to Returning Ruins Cliff." A clear and melodious voice of a teenager was heard in front of them. It quickly reached them and a small boat shot over like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, it stopped in front of the two of them. The small boat floated on the stone path, and at the end of the boat stood a young man. He wore a straw hat and a rain cape, and carried a long wormwood in his hand. He was equipped with the standard ferryman equipment. One look was all it took for him to be a professional.

"We are not good! Can't you see? A newcomer. " Feng Yue's smile faded as she glared at Ming Yi who had lost his soul and turned to look at him angrily, "If it's not you, then what are you wearing? "What era is it, for someone to be disguised as a ferryman?"

"I'm in a good mood, can't you see? I was a ferryman. " The young boatman said with a serious voice, but there was an irrepressible smile in his voice.

"Go away! We won't take your boat! There is really no sense of security. " Feng Yue said with a smile that was not a smile, "I am solemnly warning you right now, please take out your professional medal. If I find out that you have violated the rules, I will definitely not hold back, and will definitely report you to the Heaven's Expanse Division."

"Aiyee!" "Dear traveler, please don't be so excited!" The young boatman's tone was humble. He cupped his hands and bowed as if he was dancing like a great god, which gave him an indescribably funny and interesting feeling. Aiyee! Beautiful young lady, I am an honest man and do small businesses. Although my family is small and old, none of them need me to support them, but I still have to support myself! You can't kill me! Why don't I take you guys for a cheaper price, two crystal coins each? Aiyo, still not enough. Ah, my heart hurts. How about we each get one, what? Still not satisfied? Do you really want me to lose everything? I really can't do it! At least two people would get one crystal each. Sigh, my business today has gone to waste again. "

"Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense! I will throw you into the 'deep blue'! " Feng Yue's eyebrows creased even more tightly, and finally couldn't help but shout out.

"Good, good! I will shut up, I will shut up immediately! I will say one word at the most! "Since I have admitted my defeat today, I will pull you all over for free." The young boatman lowered his head, waved his hand, and sighed. He then leaped up like a swift eagle, from the little boat, towards Feng Yue and Feng Yue.

Mingyi was very puzzled and had long since been pulled back by the two's funny conversation. He gave the boatman a strange look: he was all grey, half his face covered by a straw hat, and his long, slender body was half a head taller than Ming Zi. He did not seem to be much older than the boatman, and there was a strange hint of amusement and humour in the gloom.

What a strange man, he thought.

"Who did this? How dare he be so impudent! "How dare you destroy our Mao Mountain's Hidden Spirit Valley!" At this time, a string of curses came from behind him.

Ming Yi turned around and saw a flash of light in front of his eyes. An old man and a young man came out. The one who scolded him was the old man. He had a beard and hair full of white, and he was wearing a dark red Tang suit. He looked like an old landowner from the old society. The youth was about the same age as him and was about the same height. He had delicate features and a jade-like lips. The strangest thing was the bit of cinnabar on his forehead, which made his aura even sharper, like a sharp unsheathed sword.

"Tsk, how about me? If you have the ability! "Go and roar at her!" Feng Yue glanced at the person and said mockingly, "Moreover, even though your surname is Mao and this mountain is Mao Shan, it is still the famous mountain in the mortal world. Since when did it become the Mao family's?"

"Heh, so it is Miss Feng. It is truly better to see than to hear." The old man's face was filled with anger as he looked at Feng Yue. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, his face changed to a smiling expression. Two years ago, Jun-er went to the Heaven's Altar Trials at the Heavenly Profound Academy. We made a trip to the Eight Visions Heavenly Capital while he was there. Who would have thought that during that year, there would be so many talents that there would be many rumors circulating about her? Many of them were about Lady Feng. The first of these was naturally the great event that happened only once in a hundred years. To think that there would be two geniuses that had scored above gold in a year! As for the second matter, you have to be impressed by Miss Feng's courage in choosing people. Since the top of the board has always been given the privilege, choosing a member by yourself would naturally be a small matter, but since Miss Feng chose the girl who is the last in the group, this has become a major event for the academy. As for the third matter, since there is no one who is not aware of the relationship between the Feng and Ming families, Vice Principal Xia did not use common sense to divide you with the eldest grandson of the Ming family. After pausing for a moment, he glanced at his beloved grandson with a loving gaze. "At that time, Miss Feng was only thirteen years old, and her cultivation and spirit were superb. Although my family's Jun'er is the same age as you, there is still some disparity between us. "

The youth's eyes lit up as he fixed his gaze on Feng Yue. With just that one glance, he was unable to turn his gaze away. There was a complicated look in his eyes, which seemed both stunning and doubtful, yet also seemed to be both adoring and resisting, making it difficult for others to guess his true thoughts.

"Aiyee!" This old man loved to nag! It's all old times, why mention it now? " It was the young boatman who shouted, "Speaking of which, if you want to say so, then say so! I missed out on a handsome and elegant youth. "

"Are you a ferryman?" The old man frowned and shouted angrily, "Can't you hear what we're saying? When is it your turn to interrupt? What old man likes to nag? Am I an old man? Did I nag? How did your family's elders educate you? Hurry up and bring the boat over! We have urgent matters to attend to! "

"Have you forgotten that the wind is blowing on the jade tree …" The young boatman waved his hands and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Jade your head! Hurry up and set up the boat! No matter how much they jabbered and jabbered! I'll complain to you! " The old man snapped, saliva flying as he pointed at the young boatman's nose and scolded him.