Chapter 2085

Xiao Hua naturally had a plan to appease them. He wanted to use spirit stones and other things to solve the problem. However, the information he heard made him nervous.

Because Misty Clouds Sect's talisman-making technique was passed down from the Distant Past era, it had more history than Mount Jinhua's Fu Clan and even the Qiqiao Sect that Xiao Hua knew of.

Xiao Hua only knew that right now, the Misty Clouds Sect was the same as the Fu Family of Jinhua Mountain. They relied on selling yellow talismans and making simple spirit talismans to maintain the sect's livelihood. That technique of moving clouds and summoning rain … was the unique skill that the Misty Clouds Sect relied on to survive!

Misty Clouds Sect wouldn't give up so easily!

In fact, it was funny. Although Xiao Hua didn't inquire too clearly about the Cloud Summoning Rain Technique that Fan Yunxiao and the others talked about, it seemed … similar to Misty Clouds Sect's yellow talisman called Condensing Rain Talisman.

This Condensing Rain Talisman could condense water-type spiritual energy within a certain range according to a cultivator's magic power. Its offensive power couldn't even compare to Icicle Talisman. This kind of talisman, which was worthless in the eyes of cultivators, actually became Misty Clouds Sect's tool to snatch food from the nearby secular world. Of course, occasionally, cultivators would also ask Misty Clouds Sect's disciples to summon rain and clouds near their own Immortal's Caves to maintain the scenery.

At this time, there were several Aura Refining disciples on duty on Mount Jinhua. A young disciple muttered, "Senior Martial Brother, outsiders won't come to our Mount Jinhua. Why are we on duty?

It's better to take the Condensing Rain Talisman out for a walk. Maybe we can even earn one or two spirit stones! "

"Hmph, you only know how to earn spirit stones!"

Another slightly older disciple scolded, "The day before yesterday, Sixth Junior Martial Brother sneaked out. It just so happened that Mount Jinhua's Fu Clan came to visit, leaving no one to guard our Misty Clouds Sect's gate. We let a cultivator clan from the country of Xi laugh at us. It really made Sect Head lose face.

Sect Head just punished Sixth Junior Martial Brother.

It's only been a few days and you're already itching for a beating? "

"Senior Martial Brother, isn't this just a coincidence?"

That disciple smiled apologetically and said, "I haven't seen a bird fly over here for half a month. Who knew that someone would come that day?"

After saying that, that disciple curled his lips and said, "That's right. It's just a cultivator clan, but they actually came to invite our Mount Jinhua for some private matter!"

"The Sect Leader had no choice!"

The Senior Brother shook his head and said, "According to the Martial Uncles, Fu Yunbo from the Golden Mount Hua used to be good friends with the Sect Leader. Moreover, they have a very deep relationship. Even if the Sect Leader doesn't go, he will send two Senior Brothers or even Martial Uncles!"

"Hmm, do you know if they brought enough spirit stones?"

That disciple nodded and said, "The Sect Leader hasn't given out any Spirit Stones for a few months. This kid's medicinal pills have already run out!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid not!" The senior brother shook his head. "Otherwise, a few Martial Uncles would have followed them.

Since he's still on the mountain and hasn't left, it means that he hasn't reached an agreement yet! "

"Hehe, Senior Brother, I heard that Sixth Senior Brother went to Mount Ximing the day before yesterday and bought a few Peiyuan Pill in Yu City with two Spirit Stones. Tsk, tsk, he is really lucky!"

"Eh?

Xi Mingshan … that rich man with the surname Chen! "

That senior brother also smacked his lips and said, "His family has a lot of farmland, two spirit stones is already a cheap price …"

"Look, Senior Brother, there's another guest!" The young disciple's eyes were sharp. He had already seen Xiao Hua flying over from afar and hurriedly shouted.

"It's really him!" That senior brother turned his head and looked, then said curiously, "What's going on with our Misty Clouds Sect these days?

Why do we have guests one after another?

Oh, this cultivator is actually a Foundation Establishment Senior!

Hurry … "

Xiao Hua's flying speed was very fast. Under that senior brother's hurried urging, Xiao Hua had already flown in front of them.

Without waiting for Xiao Hua to land, several disciples stepped forward and bowed. "Junior greets senior. May I know why senior has come to our Misty Clouds Sect?"

"I, Xiao Hua, have come to pay a visit to your sect's Sect Leader Yun Teng Yu Yun!" Xiao Hua came with a smile and said warmly.

"Senior Xiao, please wait a moment. Junior will send a message!" The Misty Clouds Sect disciple quickly took out a Messaging Talisman and said a few words before sending it in.

In a moment, a vigorous figure flew over. It was a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator. That cultivator's cheeks were thin and long, his skin was slightly pale, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He seemed to be somewhat sleepy.

"I, Yun Qinglie, greets Fellow Daoist Xiao!" That cultivator landed on the ground and also politely cupped his hands in greeting.

"I, Xiao Hua, have some private matters to discuss with your sect's Sect Leader Yun. Fellow Daoist Yun, please lead the way!"

Xiao Hua returned the greeting and still called himself Xiao Hua. He didn't mention his sect, which clearly meant that this trip had nothing to do with his sect.

Seeing Xiao Hua's calm appearance, Yun Qinglie slightly frowned. However, since Xiao Hua didn't mention his sect, he could only smile and say, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, please follow I!"

"Thank you for your trouble ~" After Xiao Hua finished speaking, he flew behind Yun Qinglie and entered Green Cloud Mountain.

Along the way, Xiao Hua slightly released his divine sense and gradually came to a decision in his heart!

He saw that although Green Cloud Mountain also had layers of restrictions, it was very obvious that these restrictions had long been worn out. Many places were full of flaws and looked like they hadn't been repaired for a long time!

Compared to Tianmen Mountain's Huang Family, it was quite inferior, not to mention the Imperial Thunder Sect.

After seeing a foothill, he came face to face with an extremely long flight of stairs that went perfectly straight from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, there was a huge archway towering majestically.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you can't fly here. I'll have to trouble Fellow Daoist to follow I up the mountain!"

Flying in front of the straight flight of stairs, Yun Qinglie's figure landed and said somewhat proudly, "This is the location of my Misty Clouds Sect's ancient restrictions. I have no choice but to do so. Please forgive me!"

"No matter ~" Xiao Hua also felt a faint suction force on his body. He said with a smile, "The guest will follow the host's wishes. This Xiao will definitely abide by your sect's rules!"

When Xiao Hua walked step by step up the mountain peak, he saw that on top of the huge archway, there were two huge "Rain and Dew" characters in front of him!

Moreover, around the two words "Rain and Dew", there were all kinds of raindrop-shaped stripes. At first glance, it looked like some strange talismans.

"Aiyo, this archway seems to … be somewhat similar to Yunwu Mountain's!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized.

However, Yun Qinglie ignored him and directly passed under the archway. He simply didn't let Xiao Hua see it himself. Xiao Hua's divine sense slightly swept over the archway and then left.

After the archway, a huge, dilapidated palace hall appeared in front of Xiao Hua.

"Hiss …" Xiao Hua sucked in a breath of cold air. Just now, in his divine sense, this palace hall didn't seem particularly huge, nor did it seem particularly mighty.

However, after passing through the archway and arriving in front of him, a different kind of scenery actually appeared. It really caused him to be stunned. His previous thoughts of looking down on the Misty Clouds Sect immediately disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please!" Yun Qinglie turned his head and saw Xiao Hua's shock. He was slightly proud as he entered the main hall first.

(To be continued.

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