Because most of the gods in the Void Mountains of Beiding have entered the Tianmu Divine Mansion, the defense of the Void Mountains of Beiding has been weakened.

Then, with careful care, Hu Run and the other six finally arrived at the inner circumference of the Beiding Void Mountains and entered the Tianmu Divine Mansion.

"Captain, as you guessed, there are really relics of powerful people in the Void Mountains of Beiding."

Entering the Tianmu Divine Mansion, Lu showed surprise on his face and said an excited word.

"There are many gods in the Tianmu God's Mansion. We should not be careless at all. We must be extremely careful."

Hu Run looked around and told Lu and others around him to take them carefully into the Tianmu Divine Mansion.

Hu Run and others entered the Tianmu Divine Mansion, but Mo Qingyun didn't know anything about it. At this moment, he was rushing towards the top of Qingfeng Mountain.

About a quarter of an hour later.

As Mo Qingyun walked straight along the way, he came to the hillside of Qingfeng Mountain and saw some mountaineering gods.

"There are at least 500 gods in Qingfeng Mountain, and the strongest one reaches the True Immortal Realm."

Looking at the many gods in front of him, Mo Qingyun showed a solemn expression on his face and began to think about a solution: "There is only the only way to the top of Qingfeng Mountain. It is probably impossible to reach the top of Qingfeng Mountain under the eyes of so many gods without knowing it."

But even so, Mo Qingyun did not intend to give up and prepare to use the hidden door and hide his figure.

"Hey, are you a junior of that race?"

When Mo Qingyun was about to display the hidden door, a young man with white face with a sheep's horns asked Mo Qingyun with a faint smile.

This young man with sheep horns is not weak, and has reached the level of a half-step real fairyland, and his aura is stronger than that of Tengda and his men.

"I……."

Hearing the other party’s inquiry, Mo Qingyun was stunned and suddenly didn’t react.

The young man in front of him actually asked him which race he belongs to? Did the other party regard him as a god?

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Mo Qingyun felt relieved and secretly scolded himself for being too confused.

His body contains the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, and he is originally a god clan.

Since this is the case, why do he need to be sneaky? He can move forward openly.

After thinking about it this way, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and smiled at the young man with sheep horns: "I am from the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."

"Celest Demon Clan!"

The young man with sheep horn was stunned and stared at Mo Qingyun with wide eyes, as if he had heard it wrong.

"Ha ha!"

After the young man with sheep horn was a little stunned, he burst into laughter and said, "You guy is quite bragging. The Heavenly Soul Demon Clan is the top ten powerful races on the ancient 10 races. You dare to pretend to be the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, you are awesome."

Speaking of this, the young man from Yangjiao gave Mo Qingyun a thumbs up and expressed his admiration for Mo Qingyun's courage.

Seeing the young man with Yangjiao, Mo Qingyun showed a depressed expression on his face and explained: "I really didn't hide it from you. I'm really the soul of the heaven..."

"Okay, you don't need to explain. Young people are so proud of their face, I understand!"

Before Mo Qingyun could finish his words, the young man from Yangjiao waved his hand with a faint smile, patted Mo Qingyun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Although I admire your courage, it is better to do less in the future if you pretend to be the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."

"Well!"

Mo Qingyun smiled bitterly.

It turns out that people still think he is bragging and don’t believe him at all.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun could hardly explain again, how did this young man with sheep horns think about it?

"My name is Chaba, and I come from the Qinghuo Jinyang clan."

When Mo Qingyun was helpless, Yangjiao Youth introduced himself and asked him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Mo Qingyun, and I come from the Tianhu Demon Clan."

Mo Qingyun responded seriously and did not hide it from himself.

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, no matter what he said, the young man of Sheep Horn may not believe it.

"The name is good, but the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan should forget it."

Cha Yu praised him, shook his head helplessly at Mo Qingyun, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, I can chat with you very much. Next, you will follow me. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke others, ordinary people will not dare to bully you."

"That's fine?"

Hearing the words of the tea house, Mo Qingyun immediately showed surprise and felt a little incredible.

He was so lucky that he could even encounter such a good thing.

Next, Mo Qingyun and Chaba walked towards Qingfeng Mountain together.

On the way forward, other gods all showed respectful expressions when they saw the tea house.

It can be seen that the Tea Island is in the Void Mountains of Beiding.

On the way, people from other gods all showed envious expressions when they saw Mo Qingyun and Cha Yu together.

Mo Qingyun was so lucky that he could actually get the protection of the tea house.

Shaoqing, Mo Qingyun, led by Chamo, came to the top of Qingfeng Mountain and stood in front of an ancient mansion.

At this moment, there are many gods in front of this mansion, and it seems that they are looking for ways to enter the mansion.

"Captain Lu!"

Cha Yu showed a respectful expression on his face, walked to a burly man and saluted the burly man.

Seeing the tea house's move, Mo Qingyun also made the same move and saluted the burly man.

"So it's a teahouse!"

Seeing the tea island in front of him, Lu Yanghu smiled faintly, looked at Mo Qingyun curiously, and asked, "Tea Island, who is this little brother?"

In Lu Yanghu's opinion, it must be very difficult for Mo Qingyun to be appreciated by tea houses.

"Brother Mo Qingyun, I met on the way!"

Seeing Lu Yanghu asking Mo Qingyun, Cha Yu smiled faintly and introduced Mo Qingyun.

When introducing Mo Qingyun at the Tea Island, Lu Yanghu frowned and said in surprise: "Hey, this little brother's bloodline seems to be very difficult. If I guess it's good, his bloodline should be on the list of the ancient 10,000 races, right?"

"Back to Captain, my bloodline is the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan."

Seeing Lu Yanghu asking about his race, Mo Qingyun did not hide it and answered Lu Yanghu truthfully.

Mo Qingyun knew very well in his heart that even if he said he was the Tianhu Demon Clan, Lu Yanghu would probably not believe it.

"Celest Demon Clan?"

Lu Yanghu was stunned and turned to look at the tea island beside him, as if he wanted to get the answer from the tea island.

Seeing Lu Yanghu looking at him, Cha Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly and explained: "Captain Lu laughed at me, Brother Mo likes to joke."

"Haha! It can be seen that Brother Mo is a funny person."

Hearing Cha Yu say this, Lu Yanghu nodded in a clear way, and smiled lightly at Mo Qingyun: "Brother Mo, no matter whether you are a junior of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, since you are a friend of Cha Yu, you will also be my Lu Yanghu in the future."

"Thank you, Captain Lu for your appreciation!"

Hearing Lu Yanghu's words, Mo Qingyun showed a grateful expression on his face and bowed to Lu Yanghu.
Chapter completed!