Man Huang Feng Bao english

Seen from above the clouds, the vast land is shrouded in morning fog, and only a few or majestic, or delicate or steep peaks emerge from the clouds. The earth is vast and the mountains are lined.

Early in the morning, there were long queues at the foot of the mountain. The people in the square were rushing to send the children, hoping to pass the test to join the long-lasting cloud. This opportunity is once a year, no one wants to miss it.

Just when people were anxiously looking forward to it, there was a ragged little shackle on the outside. They did not join the ranks of people and walked straight to the mountain gate of Yunwuzong.

"Who, stop!"

Two Yunzi disciples screamed on the flying sword, blocking the path of Xiaoyan coldly. The white robes on the body, the golden swords flying under the feet, the people are not envious, the two disciples are more proud and proud, and they are flying. Can join the cloud sect and become a monk, this is a chance to pick one.