Departure

This was the bank of a large river.

Almost a dozen cultivators were standing here, silently watching Gu Qing Shan.

When Gu Qing Shan looked around, he found that besides the river itself, there were also mountains that rose from the base of the river.

This place was indeed the Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace.

And Xie Dao Ling was dreaming of this place.

"Stand up, let's talk" Xie Gu Hong told him.

Gu Qing Shan slowly stood up from the ground.

The great cultivators began to whisper among themselves without any reluctance.

"This is my first time meeting a Three Thousand Worlds realm cultivator that's still so young"

"Indeed, to be able to figure out our arrangements with a single hint, a truly insightful person"

"Old Xie, this young man is a sword cultivator, and from his sword will I can feel the signature of Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace, he's probably a disciple from your sect in the future"