"Senior Mo has been here once before, so you naturally know the rules of Yi Lian Pavilion. Please do not violate them." As they flew onward, the female cultivator slowly opened her mouth.
"Rules? But what rules are there here?" Hearing the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming was slightly surprised and asked softly.
"Could it be that Fellow Daoist did not hear Senior Mo mention the rules here?" The female cultivator looked somewhat surprised. She glanced at Qin Fengming and spoke indifferently.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please do not blame me. This was my negligence." Mo Qing showed a self-reproachful expression and explained, "There is a rule in Yi Lian Pavilion: anyone entering must restrain their aura. If one's aura is released and reaches a certain level, it will trigger Yi Lian Pavilion's restrictions. At best, one will be teleported out of Cloudy Emerald Mountain; at worst, one will suffer an attack from the powerful restrictions. Fellow Daoist, please remember this."
"Very well. This Qin will remember." Qin Fengming immediately replied after hearing this.
Qin Fengming was filled with curiosity about the restrictions here. A restriction capable of easily teleporting a Mahayana cultivator away was naturally no ordinary thing.
At this moment, Qin Fengming was filled with anticipation for that Clear Water Scroll Painting.
"Senior Disciple Sister Qing, why did you emerge from seclusion after only a few months? This is Senior Mo. Senior, have you come to comprehend the scroll painting again?" Just as Qin Fengming and the two others stopped before a hall that did not appear particularly tall, a gentle female voice came from within the palace.
As the voice rang out, the hall's doors slowly opened.
This palace was not very tall, only several yards high. Yet with a single glance, Qin Fengming's mind immediately trembled. That