Chen Zimeng walked on the field, wearing a hat, a gourd around his waist, a blue shirt, a thin body, very lonely.

Suddenly, the jade cylinder in his sleeve vibrate, and there was a sound of snorting, Chen Zimeng picked it up and brought it close to his ear, and a summoning order came out of the jade cylinder, requiring all disciples outside to return to the sect from now on, and the violators would be punished with a verdict on the sect.

Chen Zimeng put down the jade tube and was silent for a long time, looking at the mountains covered with ice and snow in the distance, the ice gradually melted away under the sun, and as the slopes flowed downward, they finally converged together, turning into thin streams one after another, and the streams gradually converged downward, and finally formed a river at the foot of the mountain, forming a new river channel little by little, heading into the distance.

Is a river, the ultimate direction, the sea?

Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand to wipe his face, let out a breath of cold air, turned around and flew away into the distance.

Chen Zimeng, who was on the way to cultivation, had already been invading the cold and heat, but suddenly, he felt the deepest cold, winter passed, and then spring came.

The old man often says, cold skin in winter, cold bone in spring!

The warmth of spring is another kind of warmth, cold is indeed cold, cold to the bones, but Chen Zimeng feels that such cold is just a warmer stepping stone, and finally in this spring, Chen Zimeng did not encounter the cold in his heart.

About half a month later, Chen Zimeng returned to the Baiye Sect, and the surrounding mountains were all full of forests, all of which were covered with evergreen pine branches, even after some winter, there was not much change.

After verifying his identity, Chen Zimeng entered the outer door, first went to the North Pavilion, turned out a small copper stove from under the bed, blew soot, turned over his hand and put it in the storage bag, and went to the outer door cave mansion.

Murong Yicang's six people are still here, originally the inner gate cave mansion was opened to the outside, and they could go in, but the battle inside can now be said to be terrifying, almost every day there will be disciples who die because of the battle for the cave mansion, and since January, it is actually a few points more than the number of people who died in the previous duel in the law area.

Battles happen all the time, the inner gate has long since lost the rare peaceful appearance it had at the beginning, death is like a shadow, and fear has long soaked the hearts of every disciple.

So after Murong Yicang and a few people discussed, they finally decided not to participate in the competition for the Inner Gate Cave Mansion, because on the Cave Mansion Lingquan, the outer gate may not be comparable, but in the past few months, the Outer Gate Cave Mansion has also been used by Murong Yicang and a few people A large number of spirit stones, and the aura is no worse than the inner door.

During this period, there were also many disciples who couldn't snatch the cave mansion at the inner gate, so they targeted the people here at the outer gate, but none of them were able to break the ban that was heavily opened.

At the same time, under the continuous trials, Murong Yicang and several people have also become the extremely high part of the outer gate, and they have a place in the outer gate, and there are not many people who can compete.

Before coming to the cave, he pinched a trick slightly, a light and shadow flashed, and he didn't enter the cave, and after a while, the prohibition of the gate of the cave house parted to both sides, and the gate also opened.

The white knife came out of the cave and looked at Chen Zimeng who was standing outside the door, and was very happy. "Brother Meng, when did you come back? ”

"I just came back, thinking that you were cultivating, so I didn't bother you! Murong is inside, right?" grinning lightly, Chen Zimeng stepped forward and patted Bai Dao's shoulder, and then walked towards the cave.

"It's all here!" Bai Dao waved the token in his hand, and the cave ban closed again, catching up with Chen Zimeng with a smile on his face!

"Well, when I came back this time, I started to prepare, I think your cultivation is good, it seems that you have worked very hard these days!"

Bai Dao squinted his eyes, quickened his pace forward, walked in front of Chen Zimeng, and then looked back at Chen Zimeng, "Yes! The situation in the sect has become more and more tense recently, and disciples die every day, according to your requirements, we go out to collect all kinds of magic weapons, but they are all careful, recently many people have formed a small group between disciples one after another, and the fight between each group is called a miserable!"

Chen Zimeng didn't speak, and when he came back, he also had a general understanding of the current situation of the sect, it was really chaotic, and now, there are not many low-level disciples, and among the people who survived, there were almost no low-level cultivators.

Even Chen Zimeng's rare fifth-level Qi cultivation disciples also appeared in large numbers everywhere in the sect, making appointments, heads-ups, and team battles in an endless stream.

It used to be in the Dharma area, but now it is the Dharma area everywhere in the sect!

Kill the red eye, and also kill the entire sect!

This may not be a sect anymore.

When they came to the innermost, Murong Yicang and several people were there, found a table, and the seven of them sat together, Murong gave all the magic weapons he collected to Chen Zimeng, but Chen Zimeng didn't look at it and threw it back, so that the six of them were divided equally.

Murong Yicang glanced at each other, then didn't say anything, and began to choose the things he needed one by one!

After a while, Murong Yicang threw a storage bag in front of Chen Zimeng again. "Here are some life-saving magic weapons or attack magic weapons, we have selected the ones we need, and here are all for you!"

Without any extra movements, Chen Zimeng beckoned to put the storage bag in his arms, then took off the sword raising glove on his waist, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then handed it out. "This is wine brought from outside, brewed with osmanthus, taste some?"

Haha laughed, Murong Yicang took the lead in taking the wine jug, raised his head and poured a large sip of wine, said good wine again and again, and stretched out his hand to hand it to Li Yi beside him.

Li Yi took it, took a sip, and handed it to the next person.

A few people turned around and drank wine, Chen Zimeng squinted, and then said slowly: "I guessed right, when the core disciples start to compete, there will be no hundreds of people left in the entire Baiye Sect, and those who will stay at that time will definitely be the strongest among the strong, of course, the entire test center will definitely be the inner disciples, the disciples above the seventh level of Qi training, so you need to pay attention at that time, if you encounter more than the seventh layer of Qi training, you will directly admit defeat, you know?"

"Well, we know!" Murong Yicang nodded, and then Murong looked at Chen Zimeng, "Zimeng, don't worry! We don't know what the situation is, we will be cautious." ”

"That's right, Brother Meng, don't worry about us!" Zhong Fei shook his head, the fat on his face shook, and his chin was folded.

Chen Zimeng grinned, pointed at Zhong Fei's face, flicked it lightly, and said with a smile: "Why are you fat again?"

Everyone burst into laughter, Zhong Fei blinked, and laughed with Hehe.

Chen Zimeng nodded, "Well, I'm too long-winded! ”

Reaching out and patting Chen Zimeng's shoulder, Murong Yicang smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

Among the inner gates, there are about more than 100 cave mansions, all of which have been opened up before, and more than 30 are occupied by inner disciples who practice qi above the seventh layer, there is a huge gap in strength, no one will come here to snatch the cave mansion, so the rest are the objects of competition for the outer disciples.

Chen Zimeng slowly walked into the inner door, it was still the same road up the mountain, but now the first part was full of blood stains sticking to it, which was very terrifying.

Many disciples surrounded Chen Zimeng, this time Chen Zimeng still did not kill anyone, waved several sword lights, abolished dozens of people, and no one dared to step forward to find fault, so Chen Zimeng pulled his sleeves and walked towards the mountain.

During the period, passing by the place where those inner disciples were, Chen Zimeng turned his head and looked at the highest and largest cave mansion, where Zhang Qiancheng lived, and the entire sect, except for the core disciples, it was estimated that no one dared to mess with him.

Therefore, when the outer disciples poured into the inner gate to compete for the cave house, it did not affect this side in the slightest, and even feared that Zhang Qiancheng would be noisy, and countless disciples did not even fight for the cave house close to this side, and they were all private transactions.

Chen Zimeng took a look, he didn't see Zhang Qiancheng, and no one noticed him, at this time, everyone was crazy about cultivation, crazy fighting, it was not easy to live, who would go to cause trouble again.

Chen Zimeng retracted his gaze and walked towards the steps up the mountain, no one dared to come here, it was naturally clean and abnormal, the two sides of the steps were planted with cypress leaf trees, and the entire cypress leaf sect was the only one with cypress leaf trees here.

The wind blows, the shadows of the trees are around, and there is a sense of being out of the world!

No longer staying, Chen Zimeng walked up the steps quickly, came to Ning Qin's cave mansion, gently pinched the jade cylinder in his hand, and after a while, the door of the cave mansion opened, and Ning Qin walked out.

Chen Zimeng's face was calm, the sword glove around his waist was carefully tied, and his blue clothes swayed slightly in the wind.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm!"

"Your cultivation?"

"In less than seven days, you will be able to break through the seventh layer of Qi training!"

"Oh, that's good!"

The scene was a little embarrassing, but whether it was Chen Zimeng or Ning Qin, no one felt that there was anything wrong, Ning Qin turned around slightly, Chen Zimeng followed, and the two walked towards the side of the sub-peak.

Chen Zimeng's cultivation had already been able to break through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, but for some reason, Chen Zimeng pressed it down, and it actually extended the breakthrough time.

Recently, Chen Zimeng decided to break through, because he faintly felt that time was up, and even wanted to break through the eighth layer of Qi training in one fell swoop, if he could, he would prefer to reach the ninth layer of Qi training at one time, but Chen Zimeng knew that he couldn't break through.

Therefore, he slowed down the breakthrough time, and was ready to try his best to break through the eighth layer of Qi Training, if not, it would be okay to be at the seventh layer of Qi Training, after all, this was the lowest guarantee strength of the core disciple of the competition.

The sixth and seventh layers of Qi training are two different situations!

Ning Qin walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, there was a small mountain ravine, and he could see the river in front of Baiye Mountain, the scenery was good, Ning Qin liked to stand here and look down.

Chen Zimeng stood behind him like this, and after a long time, Chen Zimeng gently took off the sword glove on his waist, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and unconsciously, he was used to drinking a little wine from time to time.

Ning Qin turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the sword cultivation in Chen Zimeng's hand!

Chen Zimeng smiled bitterly, "Get used to it, don't blame it!"

"It's not good to drink, so it's better to drink less!"

Ning Qin's cold and clear voice made people feel good, Chen Zimeng hung the sword cultivation gourd on his waist again, and nodded: "Okay!"

"I passed on all the information you asked me to find about the ancestor of the Baiye Sect last time, you should have seen it, right?"

"Well, I see, I went through all the information and found something amazing. Chen Zimeng stood in front of Ning Qin, stretched out his hand to pull up the broken hair on Ning Qin's face, and remembered in his heart that it seemed that Ning Qin had never been able to comb his hair well.

"What's the matter?" Ning Qin raised his head and looked at Chen Zimeng, only to realize that he was actually a little shorter than Chen Zimeng, but what did it matter?

"Well, I found out in the information that Ling Hutao, the founding ancestor of the Baiye Sect, is not from Zhongzhou. It's from Tianhehai, so what does this entire Bai Ye Sect, this weird fighting rule mean?" Chen Zimeng put his hand behind his back, hesitated slightly, but also said it.

Ning Qin lowered his head, shook it, and then told Chen Zimeng, "The origin of the ancestor of the Baiye Sect is indeed very strange, but this fighting rule is unacceptable, I don't know why, the master didn't tell me, just said that the Baiye Sect will disperse when it comes to our generation, let's get ready!"

"Scattered?"

"Well, it's gone. ”

Chen Zimeng turned to look into the distance, the mountains were far-reaching, for a long time, and said softly: "Disperse, it's okay!"