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  Ruan Ping looks like he is twenty-seven or eight years old, with a robust and handsome appearance, and an extraordinary demeanor.

  He is one of the orthodox core disciples of the Ze Domain Sacred Land's Turbid Wave Pavilion, proficient in the Ze Domain's secret transmission martial arts, with extraordinary skills.

  However, what's more annoying for Yan Zhao Ge is that, as far as he knows, this brother seems to have a crush on Meng Wan of the Taiyi Holy Cult and is quite infatuated.

  Although there is a ten-year age gap between them, this does not affect Ruan Ping's enthusiasm.

  In just over half a year, the global situation of the Eight Extremes has undergone a drastic change, and the relationship between several major holy lands has become tense.

  Always aloof Turbid Wave Pavilion, every move seems more sensitive.

  Although Ruan Ping is a junior apprentice, as one of the core direct descendants of Huang Lang Pavilion, if he still acts like before, it would be extremely embarrassing.

  It's unclear whether it was a deliberate reminder from his seniors or Ruan Ping's self-control, but in recent days, he seemed to have gradually lost interest in Meng Wan.

  Ruan Ping's eyes swept over Liu Shengfeng and Yan Zhao Ge, nodding slightly: "Everyone please follow me."

  Liu Shengfeng smiled and withdrew his gaze, which had been sizing up Yan Zhao Ge and Ye Chongzhou like a wolf.

  Ye Chongzhou was about the same age as Ruan Ping, and they had known each other for a long time. He said immediately: "Ruan Ping, it's rare to come here once, can you take us to see the famous Qingxia Lake?"

  Qingzhai Lake, located in the northwest of Zeyuan, is the venue for this Tianxian Conference.

  This land of a thousand miles is shrouded in mist and cloud all year round, but on the lake's surface, the ever-changing clouds and mist create breathtaking scenery.

  Between the rolling and unrolling of clouds, it seems to contain infinite heavenly principles, giving birth to many wonders. It makes the world's warriors yearn for it.

  The Turbid Wave Pavilion is a place where warriors often come to ponder and cultivate themselves.

  This time, the Turbid Wave Pavilion will serve as the host of the Tongtian Association and also be the venue for the event.

  Ruan Ping smiled: "This is natural. You can move freely, but on the lake surface here, there are seniors of our sect who have set up an array with the help of the terrain."

  "When everyone is free to move around, be careful not to trigger the formation's restrictions."

  Yanzhao Song and Si Kong Qing. Along with the people of Bi Hai City and Cang Mang Mountain, they entered the Qing Xia Lake area under Ruan Ping's leadership.

  Everyone stepped on the water's surface, surrounded by the songs of Yan and Zhao, feeling carefree and joyful.

  Misty clouds drift by, mist and lake water seemingly interweaving and changing constantly.

  The boundary between heaven and earth seems to have become blurred, the song of Yan Zhao suddenly glanced over, producing a lake suspended in the sky, while the clouds and mist seemed to have transformed into a lake.

  "Is it not from here that the turbulent waves of the Flowing Water Pavilion and the majestic clouds come?"

  Yanzhao Ge was watching the scene in front of him with interest. Beside him, Si Kong Qing was doing the same thing.

  Ye Chongzhou and others who were traveling with him also smiled at Si Kongqing.

  Next to Ye Chongzhou, a woman in her early twenties let out a soft sigh: "He's someone who is infatuated with the martial way."

  The lady's name was Li Jingwan, and she and Ye Chongzhou were both young talents of the Bi Hai City generation, roughly the same age as Yan Zhao Ge and Xiao Yu.

  Her five senses were born with eyebrows and eyes like a painting, although she didn't look as elegant as Si Kongqing, she was also a rare beauty.

  Unlike Ye Chongzhou, Li Jingwan was very gentle and looked at Si Kongqing with curiosity.

  All the way, Si Kongqing was extremely quiet, and except for greeting everyone, he didn't say a word.

  Everything follows the rhythm of the Yan Zhao song. However, whether it's Ye Chongzhou or Li Jingwan, it can be seen that Si Kongqing is not a person without his own opinions, but rather seems to just be afraid of trouble.

  This girl seems to have put all her energy into training and doesn't plan or even disdain to allocate time elsewhere.

  Although she understands the most basic human relationships, she is not a good communicator. Her mind is not on this at all.

  Ye Chongzhou smiled and said: "She is naturally talented and dedicated. Heaven will not disappoint her."

  Li Jingwan said, "Yes, at such a young age, he has already reached the peak of Neigang's late-stage master. I heard that about half a year ago, when he fought with Hou Xiang in the mountain domain of Cang Mang Mountain, he was still a mid-term master of Neigang. Such progress speed is really frightening."

  The terrain is vast and open, with small islands scattered throughout the lake. A group of people walked on the water and soon arrived at the central area.

  In Qingxi Lake, several of the largest islands are located here. The main island, Qingxi Island, is where the Tongtian Hui Alliance was held.

  Arrived at Qingzhai Island, there were disciples of the Turbid Wave Pavilion serving as welcoming hosts, arranging for everyone to head to their respective accommodations.

  The local architecture is full of Zeeland scenery, with small and exquisite bamboo buildings standing there, scattered but in harmony.

  Yanzhao song had settled down after a while, and then came out of the bamboo building, walking back towards the lake.

  Arriving at the lake, wandering among the clouds and mist, Yan Zhao's eyes gradually closed, letting the horse roam freely, walking on the surface of the lake.

  Ah Hu followed behind Yan Zhao Ge without disturbing him.

  His attention was mostly focused on the surroundings, preventing anyone from disturbing Yan Zhao Ge or creating unexpected dangers.

  The subtlety of Qingxia Lake, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate it at this moment.

  When the Tongtianhui Alliance is officially convened, and Yan Zhao Ge participates in it, Ah Hu will come out alone to cause trouble.

  Although his eyes were tightly closed, Yan Zhao's body was highly sensitive and all the apertures on his body opened and closed lightly, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth while also feeling the pulse of the spiritual energy on Qingxiao Lake, and sensing the unique wonders contained in this treasure land.

  After a while, Yan Zhao stopped in his tracks, stood still, and stretched out his hands in front of him, slowly waving them in the fog.

  After a while, Yan Zhao Ge started again, continuing to tread on water and walk out for some distance before stopping still once more.

  So walking and stopping, both hands move continuously.

  The mist around Yan Zhao's body was stirred up and wrapped around him, gradually forming a larger and larger aura that moved with him.

  "Watching the changes of Qingxu Lake's clouds and water made me have some other thoughts about my own martial path."

  Yanzhao Song pondered in his heart: "Treading on the primordial, the aura gives birth to spiritual nature. By the middle of the primordial period, the aura transforms into the illusory heaven and earth, which will further evolve into changes between reality and illusion, exploring the secrets of heaven and earth."

  "There might be something useful in this."

  Just as he was thinking, Yan Zhao Ge suddenly paused slightly: "Huh?"

  "Sir, what's wrong?" asked Ah Hu, who was following closely behind him.

  Yanzhao Ge slightly narrowed his eyes and glanced around: "This formation seems to have changed."

  Ah Hu looked puzzled and had a bewildered expression on his face.

  Yanzhao song didn't continue to say anything, the formation method and Dan Tao, Lian Qi Shu are relatively independent academic theories, closely related to martial arts, but the cultivation of martial artists does not completely determine the attainment of formation methods.

  Moreover, the spiritual array shrouding Qingxia Lake in front of us has a very small range of variation and is not obvious.

  Ah Hu Xiu had already reached the realm of Tongtian, but he had never studied array techniques before, so he couldn't see it and didn't find it strange.

  For Yan Zhao Ge, formation techniques are also a weak point, but that is relative to his abilities in other areas.

  Compared with other masters of the realm, Yan Zhao Ge's attainments in formation techniques are also exceptional.

  Moreover, Yan Zhao Ge has been deliberately making up for and improving his skills in the law aspect these days, so he is particularly sensitive to such things.

  At this moment, he soon sensed something was amiss.

  Yanzhao Song stroked his chin: "Hiss, is this the aftermath of Mount Cangmang's initial rumor-mongering and killing spree?"

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