Wan Dongzhi was shocked by this sudden scene, and jumped up, only to find that at this time, he was no longer in the thatched hut at all, but at the peak of a majestic peak. As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of rolling clouds, and he himself seemed to be standing on a lonely reef in the middle of the sea.

"Could it be that futon has the power of teleportation?" Wan Dong has already experienced several teleportations, and I am afraid that this great change in front of him can only be explained by teleportation.

Wan Dong hurriedly looked at his feet, and the soft futon was there, and it was actually teleported here with him. Wan Dong hurriedly turned around and sat down, as if he sat slowly, the futon would disappear.

No wonder Wan Dong was so nervous, the qiē that happened in front of him was completely beyond his cognition, and he didn't even know where he was. Compared to the strange qiē around him, the futon was the most familiar thing to him, and only this futon could send him back. If you lose your futon at this time, what is the difference between losing your life and losing your life?

Looking at the vast and boundless sea of clouds in front of him, looking at the waves of clouds that were churning and roaring like a giant dragon, Wan Dong's heart couldn't help but rise with pride, but he pressed the anxiety and bookkeeping in his heart to life.

Take things as they come! I, Wandong, am a reborn person who has overcome death, am I still afraid of death?

Wan Dong thought like this in his heart, and his heart was even more settled, and his eyes flashed with wisdom, constantly sweeping across the vast sea of clouds.

Wan Dong realized the true meaning of some wind on the painting scroll obtained from Yuntianmen, which not only made him comprehend the true wind step, but also made him related to the wind and clouds changing the sky. The Emperor Fu Ancestor said clearly, the wind and clouds are divided into wind and clouds, and when combined, they will master the ability to change the sky!

Presumably, Wan Dong got the painting scroll before, and it was the wind scroll!

Since what is recorded on the wind scroll is the true meaning of the wind, then what is retained on the cloud scroll must be the true meaning of the cloud. To comprehend the true meaning of clouds, is there a better object of enlightenment than the sea of clouds? No wonder, the Emperor Fu Ancestor sent him here.

So what is the true meaning of clouds?

Wan Dong sat cross-legged on the futon, looking straight at the tumbling sea of clouds in front of him, this was definitely the most spectacular and beautiful scene he had ever seen in his life. For a while, Wan Dong was a little stupid.

Sitting on the top of this 10,000-zhang peak, there is no sunrise and sunset, as if time is no longer there. Wan Dong sat quietly like that, watching quietly, and in a trance, it seemed to have turned into a stubborn stone, connected with heaven and earth, and the majestic peak, which was indistinguishable.

At this time, if there was a Taoist cultivator on the side, he would definitely be shocked by the state that Wan Dong showed at this time, thinking that he had an epiphany of the great avenue to heaven, but he didn't know that Wan Dong's mind was blank at this time.

Not to mention the true meaning of the clouds, he didn't even want to think about what his own surname was, in a mortal's words, Wan Dong was in a daze at all at this time.

Sometimes, being in a daze is really a particularly wonderful feeling. I don't want anything, it's like there's nothing left, and the whole person is empty all of a sudden. I don't know where I am, I don't know what time is, I just feel fluttering, as if melted in the wind, in the fog, I can't feel even the slightest heaviness, only the pleasure brought by extreme relaxation, filling my chest.

If life is compared to a pocket, people always try their best to fill it with such and such things, but they never want to take out something lightly. As a result, there are more and more things to pack, and more and more full, and life becomes heavier and heavier. And when your pockets are completely full but you meet what you like and want the most, it will cause countless tragedies in your life.

Although Wan Dong's state at this time did not help him improve his cultivation, it was an extremely important moment in his life!

At this time, he has to empty himself and take out those things that have been put in his life's pocket, only in this way can he put better and more precious things in!

I don't know how long it took, Wan Dong suddenly stretched his waist for a long time, his face was full of ease and pleasure, and his eyes seemed to be brighter and wiser than before!

At this moment, a violent wind suddenly swept across the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds, which was just about to calm down, suddenly became magnificent again. Wan Dong's eyes lit up, who said that the wind was traceless? Aren't those waves of clouds the traces left by the wind?

For a while, all kinds of realizations surged into Wan Dong's heart, and at this time, Wan Dong's brain was running so fast that it was definitely beyond imagination.

After a while, Wan Dong's gaze suddenly retracted from the sea of clouds, and he touched the storage ring on his hand, and the scroll with countless messy lines immediately appeared in Wan Dong's hand.

"The wind has no trace, the cloud is visible, the cloud is shapeless, the wind is shaped! Wind is the foundation, and the clouds are the shape...... It seems that if you want to understand the true meaning of the clouds, you must first understand the true meaning of the wind......"

After muttering thoughtfully, Wan Dong focused all his attention on the painting scroll, and never looked at the clouds in front of him.

The headquarters of the Hei family is located in the Doe Mountains, and the headquarters of the Xiao family is located in a vast valley of hundreds of miles. With this valley as the core, within a radius of thousands of miles, is the Xiao family's sphere of influence, which is roughly the same as the Ping family.

Du'e Mountain is tall and majestic, and the Xiao family's Wanling Valley is also beautiful and smart, and both have their own beauty!

Seven days later, several giant birds with a body of dozens of feet swooped down from the air towards the Xiaojia Valley. In the valley, there were immediately several extremely domineering figures rising into the sky and facing them.

When he saw Xiao Gutao sitting on the big bird at the head, the vigilance in his eyes dissipated, and after saluting Xiao Gutao, he swept back one after another.

Looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Xiao Lang's eyes couldn't help but flicker with a little tears. He really didn't expect that one day, he would be able to return here. A feeling of a wanderer returning home slowly rippled in his heart.

"Lang'er, when you ascended to the Heavenly Continent, you didn't feel homesick, right?" Looking at the tears in Xiao Lang's eyes, Xiao Gutao's expression was full of regret.

Xiao Lang didn't speak, just nodded heavily. His eyes kept scanning, looking for things he was familiar with, and that had haunted him for years.

Xiao Gutao sighed lightly, patted Xiao Lang's shoulder wordlessly, and let out a shout from his mouth, and several big birds quickly landed at the mouth of the valley. In the valley, it is strictly forbidden to fly, which is not only observed by outsiders, but also by the Xiao family.

The big bird that Xiao Gutao and they are riding is called Flying Peng, and speaking of which, it is still a close relative of Kunpeng, but it is not as belligerent as Kunpeng, and its speed is worse than that of Kunpeng, but it is definitely not slow.

The character is docile and flies fast, so it naturally becomes the favorite mount of the Taoist monks. Of course, not everyone can have it, a three-product family, maybe it would be quite good to have one. On a certain Cheng dù, the flying pin is still exclusive to the Erpin and Yipin families.

Originally, with Xiao Gutao's cultivation in the Divine Dao Realm, there was no need to take a flying peng, but in order to take care of Wang Yangde and Luo Xiao, Xiao Gutao still chose a flying peng. But even if it was a flying peng, it took seven days to fly back to the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls from Do'e Mountain, which shows how vast this gate world is!

"Brothers, come down, you're home!" Xiao Lang jumped down from the flying peng, turned around and greeted Luo Xiao and the others.

Although this door is dangerous, it really opened the eyes of Luo Xiao, Wang Yangde and others. If nothing else, just say that this flying puffer is enough to amaze them. Sitting on its back, warm and warm, thousands of miles a day, but without effort, there is no such good thing in the Ascension Continent!

"Hahaha...... Come down, there will be a chance to sit in the future! Seeing that Wang Yangde's eyes were clearly reluctant, Xiao Lang said with a laugh.

"Brother Xiao, when will you get one for us!" Wang Yangde jumped off the flying puffer and said to Xiao Lang with a smile.

Xiao Lang winked at him and said, "What is a flying peng?" Follow your boss, don't you want to have a few heads? ”

Wang Yangde smiled and raised his voice, "That's right!" ”

Xiao Gutao was curious all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Lang'er, who are you and the boss you talked about along the way?" ”

Xiao Lang's face was straight, and he said to Xiao Gutao, "Their boss is also my brother, surnamed Xu Yaoting!" Yaoting is only about twenty years old, but he has a lot of ability, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most extraordinary and outstanding young man I have seen so far, and there is no one! ”

"Oh? So what kind of state has his cultivation reached? It can be seen that Xiao Gutao is a person who loves talents, and asked with great interest.

"It should be the peak of Xuanji, but it can fight with the first level of the earth wheel!"

Hearing Xiao Lang say this, the curiosity on Xiao Gutao's face suddenly dissipated a lot, and he said with a smile, "Even if it's the first level of the earth wheel, it doesn't seem to be a big deal." ”

Xiao Lang knew that Xiao Gutao would say this, "Dad, don't forget, my Yaoting brother was born and raised in the small world. ”

"Well, if that's the case, then this young man is indeed extraordinary." Xiao Gutao's expression was a little more solemn.

Xiao Lang said, "Actually, what I admire most is Yaoting's courage and his feelings of righteousness. Dad, you don't know, Yaoting is not only my brother, but also my life-saving benefactor, and also my life-saving benefactor! ”

"What you said is true!?" As soon as Xiao Lang said this, Xiao Gutao's face suddenly became extremely solemn. He is the life-saver of his children, and he can't help but cherish it.

"Of course! How do you think the Pingzhan Tiger died? ”

"Didn't you kill the Pingzhan Tiger?" With Xiao Lang's cultivation at this time, he has the strength to kill the Pingzhan Tiger, Xiao Gutao has always taken it for granted, and he hasn't even opened his mouth to ask, and he is surprised at this time.

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[Author's digression]: Update the two chapters first, and then I'll go to the third chapter!