Time flies, time passes, and three months pass in a blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the secret room, Shi Mu sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his whole person was shrouded in a layer of black and white light, the two colors were distinct, and there was no sign of fusion.

"What's going on? It's completely unclear, what's wrong?" Shi Mu opened his eyes and muttered.

In the past two or three months, he has kept trying, but so far in vain, which makes him a little anxious.

At the same time, there is no problem in urging the power of the left hand to the yang and the right hand to the yin, but once you try to integrate the power of yin and yang, the power of the yin and the power of the yang will immediately rush, and it is impossible to fuse them at all.

He didn't dare to forcibly fuse, otherwise under the fierce conflict of the power of yin and yang, this explosive power would be too amazing, and I was afraid that his body would not be able to withstand it in the first place.

Shi Mu's brows furrowed.

The first and second turns respectively required the essence blood of the Heavenly Beast, plus the infusion of the fire of the Yang and the Qi of the Yin, but the third turn did not mention these, which made him a little happy, but this attempt was far more difficult than he imagined.

Originally, when he encountered such problems in cultivation, he should ask the teacher to respect his seniors, but now he doesn't even dare to let others know about his cultivation, how can anyone ask?

"By the way, the three treasures of the White Ape Ancestor ......" Shi Mu's mind flashed with lightning, and suddenly thought of something.

He still had in his mind the information about the three treasures left by the White Ape Ancestor, and he hadn't looked at it carefully, and there might be a way to do it.

The White Ape Ancestor will not leave three treasures for no reason, since he left this piece of information while explaining the exercises, there must be a deep meaning in it.

Shi Mu immediately closed his eyes to check the information about those treasures, and after a full meal, he opened his eyes with a look of joy on his face.

He was right, the White Ape Ancestor had left something in the treasure of the second layer of the Qinglan Holy Land that would help balance yin and yang, but as for what it was, he didn't explain.

In any case, this information is definitely a relief for today's Shi Mu.

But then, Shi Mu seemed to remember something, and the smile on his expression slowly disappeared.

To get to the Land of Treasures, you need to go to the second layer of the Qinglan Holy Land.

In the Qinglan Holy Land, the rules for the movement of various spaces are extremely strict, and with his current status as a hundred-year-old disciple, under normal circumstances, he would not be able to go to the second layer at all.

In other words, if you want to set foot in the second layer, the most direct way is to become a thousand-year-old disciple yourself.

However, the Holy Land clearly stipulates that if you want to become a thousand-year-old disciple, you must have cultivated for a thousand years at the first level, and your cultivation must also reach the Heavenly Rank realm to be eligible to apply.

Shi Mu showed a wry smile on his face, he had only been in Qinglan Holy Land for more than ten years, if he wanted to go, he would need to wait for nearly a thousand years, even if he had this patience, but how could other people who cultivated Xuangong wait for him?

He shook his head, his mind desperately searching for some of the classics about the sect that he had read before, trying to find a way or two to make an exception to the second dimension without attracting the attention of others.

As a result, he searched for a long time, but still couldn't find it.

"No, I don't know much about the rules of the sect, so it's safer to ask someone about it. Shi Mu quickly gave up this useless effort and stood up.

There are not many people he knows in the sect, and most of them are people who worship in the Qinglan Holy Land at the same time as him, so it is in vain to ask.

After thinking about it, Shi Mu still decided to go to Ling Feng.

This person is not only the senior brother who guided his group of disciples to get started, but he is also a good person, and he seems to be quite easy to talk, he has been in the Qinglan Holy Land for so long, it is just right to ask him.

If you want to do it, Shi Mu immediately stood up.

An hour later, he came to the vicinity of a crisp mountain.

At the bottom of the peak, surrounded by bamboo forests, it is quite quiet, and in the depths there are several attic buildings, mostly made of bamboo, which look simple and simple.

As soon as Shi Mufang approached, he heard a melodious flute sound coming from one of the attics.

The sound of the flute is like blowing in the pine forest, which is elegant and extraordinary, making people smell it and feel peaceful.

Shi Mu stood motionless until the end of the song, and then walked to the attic building.

"Senior Brother Ling Feng can ask to see him in Xia Shimu. Shi Mu said.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Senior Brother Shi's visit, and I missed the distance, please come in. An elegant voice came from the attic, and the door opened automatically.

Shi Mu stepped in, and there was a man in a green robe standing in the living room, holding a crisp jade flute, his long hair stood up with a belt, fluttering like a fairy, it was Ling Feng.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, and my junior brother's cultivation has taken another step forward, and he has reached the late stage of the ground level, which is really gratifying. Ling Feng stood up, glanced at Shi Mu up and down, and said with a smile.

"Shi's shallow cultivation, how can he compare with his senior brother. Shi Mu also smiled.

"Hehe, you and I don't have to flatter each other. Senior Brother Shi is here today, probably not to chat with me, there is something but it doesn't matter. Ling Feng said.

"Then Shi is respectful, it is better to obey his fate. I came here today to ask my senior brother about some things in the Holy Land. Shi Mu arched his hand and said.

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded slightly, motioning for Shi Mu to continue.

"Shi Mou, think about it, if you can inquire about me and other hundred-year-old disciples, is there a way to enter the second layer of the Holy Land in advance?" Shi Mu asked.

"Long stay or temporary?" Ling Feng asked.

"How long can I stay?" Shi Mu asked.

"The temporary stay requires the invitation of a thousand-year-old disciple, and the longest stay must not exceed seven days, and he can only stay within the scope of the disciple's spiritual land, and he must not go out unexpectedly. Ling Feng replied.

"What about Nagai?" Shi Mu asked again.

"Hehe, to live for a long time is to become a thousand-year-old disciple. This is more difficult, a major premise for becoming a thousand-year-old disciple is to cultivate to reach the heavenly position, the junior disciple is only in the late stage of the earth stage at the moment, even if the strength is strong, the sect will not make an exception. Ling Feng shook his head and said.

"Is there really no way?" Shi Mu frowned and asked.

"Senior Brother Shi has just joined the Qinglan Holy Land for more than ten years, why are you in such a hurry? Could it be for the welfare resources of the thousand-year-old disciple?" Ling Feng asked.

The corners of Shi Mu's mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

"If it's just for the resources of a thousand-year-old disciple, the junior disciple doesn't have to. The junior disciples don't know that although the thousand-year-old disciples have obtained abundant resources from the sect, they, like our hundred-year-old disciples, also need to complete certain sect tasks every year, and those tasks are also extremely dangerous for the existence of the heavenly position, not to mention the ordinary hundred-year-old disciples. Senior Brother Shi might as well stay among the hundred-year-old disciples for a while to hone his strength. Ling Feng said.

"Another point, my Qinglan Holy Land adheres to the right path of martial arts. The cultivation of a martial artist lies not only in the way of cultivating a martial artist outside, but also in cultivating the mind internally. I sent the Qinglan Holy Ancestor to believe that the heart is insufficient, even if the martial arts are through the gods, it is not the right path, and it is very likely that they will eventually go mad and fall into the demon path, so they have set a thousand-year period, and the thousand-year period is over, and the mental tempering is enough, before they can officially set foot in the second layer. Ling Feng continued.

Shi Mu was silent for a moment when he heard this, suddenly raised his head, and arched his hand:

"Thank you Senior Brother for your kind advice, but Shi does have a hard time, and he must go to the second layer of the Holy Land as soon as possible. If the senior brother knows about flowers, please give me some pointers, and I will be grateful. ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng glanced at Shi Mu, sighed, and said:

"Well, it's not that there is no way, since the junior brother is so insistent, I'll tell you. ”

"Thank you, brother. "Shi Mu is overjoyed.

"If a hundred-year-old disciple wants to enter the second layer of the Holy Land in advance, the only way is to break through the Illusory Demon Dao in the Xuanling Pagoda. Ling Feng said with a solemn expression.

"Please also ask the senior brother for guidance. Shi Mu looked puzzled, he hadn't heard of this term.

"The Illusion Demon Dao is a special place in the sect, and I have only heard of it slightly. It is said that after entering this path, you will face the infinite illusion of both false and true, and if you are careless, you will get lost in it, unable to extricate yourself, and even be killed by the illusion in it, and your body will disappear. If you want to become a thousand-year disciple in advance, you must pass the test of the Illusion Demon Dao and prove that you are strong enough to become a thousand-year disciple in advance. Ling Feng said this, his expression was serious.

Shi Mu's face changed slightly, and he fell silent.

But after a moment, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and it was clear that he had made up his mind.

"In addition, if you want to break into the Illusion Demon Dao, there are certain requirements, and it is not possible for any hundred-year-old disciple to break through. Before Shi Mu could speak, Ling Feng said again.

"What conditions?" Shi Mu was not surprised.

Since the Illusion Demon Dao is so dangerous, the sect will definitely not let the hundred-year-old disciples go to die in vain, and it is normal to set some thresholds.

"If you want to break into the Illusion Demon Dao, you must first defeat the top three disciples among the hundred-year disciples, that is, the third-ranked Senior Brother Yun Fei, then me, and finally the first-ranked Senior Brother Long. Ling Feng said with a smile.

When Shi Mu heard this, his expression changed slightly.

Among these three, the strength of Long Zhanye and Ling Feng, Shi Mu had already seen it in the big competition, and as for Yun Fei, who was in third place, he didn't make a move in the big competition.

However, if he can rank third among the upper disciples, he must be extraordinary, and he is by no means a simple character.

How easy is it to lose these three people in a row?

However, if you want to break into the magic path, this seems to be the only way.

As soon as Shi Mu thought of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Hehe, looking at Senior Brother Shi's expression, he may already have his own plans. For the sake of the friendship that brought you into the Holy Land back then, I will give you a reminder. Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Please also ask Senior Brother Ling Feng for advice. Shi Mu arched his hand.

"Senior Brother Long's strength, you have also seen it in the big competition, far above Ling. It's okay not to talk about it. However, although Senior Brother Yun Fei is ranked behind me, his strength is only higher than mine. Ling Feng said.

Shi Mu's eyes flashed and he nodded.

For the rest of the year, he didn't stay with Ling Feng for long, and quickly said goodbye and left.

Ling Feng watched Shi Mu's figure gradually disappear into the bamboo forest in the distance, his eyes were indifferent, and he did not speak. (To be continued.) )