The gates of Qingyun Cave were wide open, and two rows of disciples who remained on either side stood in rows, holding green lanterns in their hands, respectfully seeing off their sect leader as he went off to war.
The flame in the lamp flickered in the morning breeze, tinging the golden morning light with a bluish glow, as if the entire mountain gate was praying for the soldiers going to war.
Chen Ping passed through the mountain gate and stepped onto the bluestone road. His steps were steady and swift, each step covering several feet, but the sound of his landing was extremely light, almost without making a sound.
Master Yuxu and Jiang Xuelan followed closely behind, followed by three hundred disciples of Qingyun Cave.
The procession moved swiftly along the bluestone road, like a long blue dragon winding through the mountains.
A morning breeze blew by, causing the Taoist robe to flutter in the wind, and the long swords at the waist clinked gently, producing a crisp tinkling sound that echoed through the silent mountain forest.
The Flame God Palace is located in the Flame Mountain Range in the southeast of the Eighteenth Heaven. The entire mountain range stretches for tens of thousands of miles, with overlapping peaks and a treacherous terrain.
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