The wind was bitter and the eyes were pale.

Hanjun Peak, as its name suggests, is white everywhere, and it is dozens of times colder than the snow-capped mountains in the world.

Near the top of the mountain, more than 100 houses stand alone, leaking and dilapidated, and even if ordinary people stay for two hours, they can freeze.

Fortunately, the monks who were admitted to the Northern You Empire were not ordinary people, and their lowest cultivation was also the ninth layer of Xuandan, but they were not afraid of the cold.

"Damn, is this a place for people?"

As soon as he reached the peak, Bai Yifei couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Who have we offended?"

"If you come, you will be safe!"

Mu Ping's spiritual power has already enveloped the entire mountain peak, except for the relatively cold and lack of grass, the aura is acceptable.

Much stronger than on Earth and Silver Wolf.

The ten troublemakers were pressured by Mi Cheng and scolded them, and they were much more honest, although they were very angry in their hearts, but they were helpless.

As the saying goes, the goods die on the ground, since they are here, how can there be any reason to go back easily.

Even if they wanted to leave, could the Askan Academy let them go easily?

Everyone is a smart person, and when you think about it, you understand the truth.

"This is your outer disciple token and clothing!"

On a flat ground, more than a dozen outer disciples wearing Qingbu monk's uniforms asked Mu Ping and others to line up and receive storage bags one by one.

The first person, eagle-nosed harrier eyes, fierce appearance, although he is wearing a disciple's robe, he can wear a white-haired demon beast skin on the outside of the robe, wearing a white-haired demon beast skin hat, and the neckline is covered with black stains, and he looks at it coldly, and the bandit leaders in the twenties and thirties in the secular world, I don't know how long I haven't taken a bath, and there is a fishy smell on my body.

It was so disgusting that some of the nuns turned their faces away and wanted to retch.

"Everyone, listen, this is the director of Hanjun Peak-Senior Brother Saihu, and in the future, Senior Brother Sai will be responsible for all your affairs. ”

An outer disciple dressed like the second devil straightened his belly and said loudly: "In addition to cultivating, the outer disciples also have to complete the tasks of the sect, remember, each of you has three inner disciples on your body, and you are not allowed to slack off for a moment!"

"What, what do you feed other people in this place where rabbits don't?"

"Yes, our cultivation is a problem, and we still have to support others, is this using us as cattle and horses?"

"Don't do it, I'll stop it!"

The second devil's voice declined, when even if someone raised objections.

"Don't do it, then it's up to you!"

Saihu stood up, "Remember, ask if the academy is not entered, here, Lao Tzu has the final say, whoever wants to die, get out immediately, Lao Tzu will give him a happy one!"

As he spoke, he suddenly showed his cultivation coercion.

"The seventh layer of the gods?"

This little outer disciple is in charge, and he is actually a seventh-layer cultivator?

As before, as soon as I saw Saihu revealing his cultivation, the picky eaters stopped for the second time, if nothing else, they couldn't beat others, their arms couldn't twist their thighs, and under the eaves of people, how dare they not bow their heads?

"Saihu, that's a funny name!"

Mu Ping touched his nose and smiled slightly, and a picture of a dog appeared in his mind.

For him, it's the same everywhere, what he urgently needs to do now is to hurry up and carry out the third reincarnation and advance to the gods, in this Hanjun Peak, it saves a lot of trouble.

But just because he thinks this way doesn't mean that others think the same way.

When it was his turn, Saihu narrowed his eyes, glanced at Mu Ping, and nodded at the second devil.

The second devil directly threw over a storage bag and said, "Zhang Qiang, all the caves have been allocated, you can find a place to live by yourself." ”

"You bullies!"

Bai Yifei puffed out his small eyes, and said hatefully: "The reason why Lao Tzu was admitted to this Dao Academy is because you are famous, and you are here to learn things, not to find anger!"

"It's you who is bullying, what's the matter, don't accept a fight! You are a little Yuan Ying layer, I see how big a wave you can make!"

The second devil narrowed his eyes slightly, and without waiting for Saihu to speak, he took a step forward suddenly, and suddenly showed his cultivation coercion.

"The first layer of the gods?!"

This dogleg turned out to be a first-level cultivator, a whole level higher than Bai Yifei and the others.

"Forget it!"

Mu Ping waved his right hand to dissolve his coercion, stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Yifei, and said, "This is what you said, we can open up the cave by ourselves?"

The man's coercion was broken, so he was stunned, turned his face to Mu Ping, and said, "That's right, I said it, but there is one point, the location where you build your own cave house must be in the back mountain." ”

Mu Ping's mental power swept away, and found that the back mountain was smooth, the wind was more than two levels higher than the halfway mountainside in front of him, and the rolling snow waves were steaming up and down, forming a "big smoke bubble" in the north of the world.

"Good!"

As he spoke, he pulled Bai Yifei's arm and walked towards the back mountain.

Walking up to Saihu, he pretended to slip under his feet, and slammed one hand on Saihu's fur hat, pressing the brim of the latter's hat down.

As soon as his mental power moved, Saihu's memory was completely explored by him.

"Sure enough, it's Lin Chengchou, Tian Ye and Mi Cheng who are making trouble!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, and his face was colder than the weather.

"Can you pay attention to the aisle!"

Saihu didn't realize that all his memories had been perceived by Mu Ping, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Ping, straightened his hat, and said, "Don't forget, gather to work at night." ”

Mu Ping ignored him and walked straight forward.

"What's the situation? Don't you say it's the cave house that was given to us?

Suddenly, there was an argument in the bungalow.

"Do you know how to come first and come first, what a bun of dirt buns!"

"Boom!"

More than 200 outer disciples wearing Qingbu monks' uniforms popped out of the bungalow, and knocked out the monks of the Northern You Empire who had been assigned to the cave mansion before.

"Already someone?"

Mu Ping paused and was speechless for a while.

The two sides soon formed two camps, where the stalemate was placed.

As if he didn't see it, Saihu spewed out two white gases from his nostrils, looked up at the sky, tapped the table with his right hand, and leisurely hummed an unknown tune.

"It's clearly deliberate!"

Mu Ping's anger rose from his heart, and a burst of fire went directly to his brain.

Rao is that he has lived for more than 2,100 years, and no matter how good his cultivation is, he can't stand being teased again and again.

"You, come here!"

He beckoned to Saihu.

"What?

Saihu looked at Mu Ping playfully, his eagle eyes shot out two cold lights, and said: "A group of dirt buns from uncivilized places are just a group of buns from uncivilized places, tell you, this is the uncle's territory, you have to coil the dragon, you have to lie down if it is the tiger, you have to lie down, you have angered the uncle, there is no good fruit for you to eat!"