As the night progresses, the moonlight at the top of the mountain peak is the most charming.

Lin Fei is really a very lazy person, but he is definitely a person who cherishes time very much.

found that the good brother was just plotting his bloodline, and the former lover was just using it as a tool to use, and even faced the situation of nine deaths.... This is an ordinary teenager, who is already depressed and wants to die, and begins to complain, and even gives up on himself, indulging in wine.

However, Lin Fei is not an ordinary teenager, he has no time to be angry, and he has no time to complain.

Anger was the most useless emotion, and he preferred to spend that energy on cultivation.

Once he has a goal, he will move forward wholeheartedly towards the goal, without feeling confused, nor swaggering, but just moving forward in silence and seizing the day.

His goal is to kill Yu Chifeng in the Hundred Sect Competition.

Wei Chifeng's strength is estimated to be at the level of a military general, coupled with the supreme bloodline, this goal is obviously too far away for Lin Fei, who is still a first-order martial artist and an unknown little disciple in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

But he doesn't care how far away, the hourglass of time will fall drop by drop, the farther the target will make him cherish every drop of sand in the hourglass more, he believes that one day, the sand will become a quicksand.

No matter how dilapidated the place of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is, no matter how bad the conditions are, as long as he relies on the God King Armed System, he can still stand at the top and become the strongest martial arts powerhouse.

But, half an hour later, the group of them were still sitting in the moonlit hall, looking tired, and listening to the sound of night insects.

They didn't know where to go, they walked around the whole complex as if there was only one hall to rest in, and the rest was obviously too dilapidated.

The main hall is located at the very front of the complex.

There is a majestic pavilion at the back of the main hall, but now it has become a ruin, where countless ruins and broken walls are piled up, it is particularly broken, and the bluestone path has already been covered by more cyan plants at this moment, and even some unknown grasses are still blooming with small flowers, as if telling the loneliness here.

On the right side of the main hall is where the disciples lived, a two-story attic building with several rooms, the rooms had the simplest and most dilapidated household utensils, and the rooms were covered with cobwebs, dust, and looked particularly dark at night. So it looks like they shouldn't be enough to clean it up tonight.

As for the left side of the main hall, it seems to be a large courtyard-style dojo, but the locked gate in front of the courtyard, and the copper ring in which the door is rusted to black, make people have no desire to continue looking, and the surrounding stone walls are covered with green vines and moss, Lin Fei spent a long time distinguishing the horizontal plaque above the stone steps of the main entrance, confirming that this is the place where the disciples practiced in the past.

All, they still stopped in this main hall, because this mountain peak, nowhere is good.

Sitting in the main hall, Lin Fei, through the broken roof of the main hall, looked at the countless hazy moonlight, felt the countless wet mist touching his skin, listened to the sparse sound of countless insects, thought about the broken building of the main hall, and thought about the previous sentence, the truth that was covered up with the intention of time piling up, Lin Fei closed his eyes.

A hundred years ago, countless talented young boys and girls walked side by side on the bluestone road, or sat opposite the roadside pavilion, the courtyard-style dojo flashed from time to time, the pavilion where they lived was full of young boys and girls laughter, and the night fell in the distance, and the disciples returned to their residences with swords one after another.

When he opened his eyes, none of them existed, only the empty and dilapidated hall and the cold buildings, and the boys who sat with him.

Haoling Peak is the highest among all the peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but at this moment, this peak, as well as these people, seem to have been forgotten by the world.

The glory of the past has long since turned into the desolation of today, the laughter and laughter no longer exist, only such a group of teenagers, what can they create?

He was suddenly a little lost, here they didn't know if there would be a teacher to guide them in their cultivation, they had to rely on themselves.

But soon, this emotion was dispelled, and I looked at the dilapidated buildings around me and thought about the picture in my mind before.

If those are there, maybe it's really good here.

Lin Fei looked at the people around him and spoke softly.

"I feel like we need to clean it up. ”

Immediately, the boy got up and walked towards the two-story pavilion where he lived.

He's the kind of guy who does what he says, and soon he picks a room, smells the musty smell inside, and wrinkles his nose, he really doesn't like the smell, so he starts cleaning up.

The rest of the people looked at Lin Fei and looked at each other, they knew very well that they had no choice, here, everything was their own.

Most of the teenagers here are pampered young ladies in the family, but they are unexpectedly skilled in doing some cleaning work, even if they stay up late to clean, it does not affect the efficiency.

...

The moonlight gradually moved, and the cleaning of the entire residential pavilion was basically over, and the original broken and gray pavilion had been completely renovated at this moment.

Everyone has also chosen a room to live in at the moment.

Lin Fei chose a room located in the corner of the aisle, where it was quiet, and he was also very satisfied.

He doesn't know who's next door, and it doesn't matter.

Sitting in his room, looking out through the window, he could see the sun slowly rising over the mountain peaks in the distance.

Countless morning rays sprinkled on the mountain peaks, as if bathed in sunlight.

Unconsciously, they had been working all night, and the room was basically cleaned, Lin Fei thought about it and decided to rest for a while.

The battle with the Demon King level powerhouse made him a little tired, but what was even more exhausting was actually cleaning the room.

He didn't know what the others were arranged, but he wanted to rest now.

But when he was lying down, looking at the sky outside, it seemed that there were countless fires burning in the sky, and then a line of fire was drawn towards them, Lin Fei thought about it, and felt that the strength of that person was estimated to be extremely strong, and the posture was quite fierce, and it seemed that he was here to find someone to fight.

But they would not provoke anyone with such a new peak, so they immediately closed their eyes with peace of mind and prepared to rest.

But the firelight seemed to be getting closer and closer, and even if Lin Fei closed his eyes, he could still feel it, as if it was the sun in his sky.

This time, Lin Fei was very sure that the fire was coming towards them.

Annoyance, irritation, anger...

These emotions flashed across Lin Fei's face, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at the fire that was getting closer and closer.

"Haoling Peak's first guest. ”

"But, it's really annoying. ”