Mufeng, like the other seven peaks, is surrounded by the main peak of Cangxinmen, Mochizuki Mountain, which is not the tallest one, but it is not short either. On the left and right sides of the pen is www.biquge.info Golden Peak and Water Peak, which is located directly north of Mt. Mochizuki.

And directly south of Mochizuki Mountain, is where Yun Wutong and the others took the entrance test, after leaving the main hall, Li Mo took Yun Wutong and a few people to a place called the center mouth.

The central entrance, in fact, is a small street, located at the foot of the main peak and other sub-peaks, Li Mo said, this is the place where the disciples of Cangxinmen buy and sell daily, and there are also some teahouses and restaurants, which are opened by the disciples of Cangxinmen, which can be regarded as a special income.

Yun Wutong followed Limo, entered a second-floor teahouse, chose a place by the window, and sat down.

There were no people in the teahouse, but it was quiet.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Ling asked impatiently:

"Can Cangxin's disciples still do business? I look at the shops on this street, in addition to ordinary daily necessities, there are also some things related to cultivation, I just found out that there is a family that actually sells pills, could it be that these are all provided by Cangxin? ”

Mu Flexible was like a chirping little yellow bird, her face was full of excitement, and Yun Wutong didn't know where she got so much spirit.

"Hehe, that's what I'm going to tell you."

Limo poured a cup of tea for everyone, Yun Wutong picked it up and took a sip, full of fragrance, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

"This tea, produced from the tea fragrance valley on the Cangxin Wood Peak, is called a mouthful of incense, because of the absorption of aura over the years, it is also helpful for cultivation, drink a little, can clear the heart and eyes, calm the mind, the most popular among the disciples of Cangxin. Therefore, this teahouse is Mu Feng's industry, and it is taken care of by Chen Yang, the senior brother under the seat of Mu Feng Lin's uncle. It's just that Senior Brother Chen is usually busy, so he handed over the teahouse to Mu Feng's ordinary deacon disciples. ”

Li Mo smiled and continued:

"The eight sub-peaks of Cangxinmen, including the main peak where the head of the sect is located, all have their own industries, as Mu Ling asked just now, the shop that sells pills is Huofeng's, because Qiu Feng has practiced a good pill, and his disciples have also learned a lot of skills, not only to meet the needs of daily disciples, but also to sell the surplus."

Yun Wutong listened, her face was full of curiosity, speaking of which, except for Huo Feng and Mu Feng who knew what the peak master's surname was, she didn't know anything else, even the head of Cangxin.

"Senior Brother Limo, what's the surname of the head of the family? Are there other peak owners of secondary peaks? Also, is the management of each subpeak the same? What is the distinction between the disciples you just mentioned, the deacon disciples, and the inner disciples that Mu Ling said? ”

Thinking about it this way, Yun Wutong really doesn't know the basic situation of Cangxin.

Yun Wutong's problem was also recognized by the two brothers Mu Ling and the Mu family, and they also looked at Limo with a look of ignorance.

"The surname of the head is Li, the electric attribute, the remaining eight peaks, Fire Peak Qiu Ancestor Uncle, Mu Feng Lin Uncle, Jin Feng Wan Uncle, Shui Feng Qing Uncle, Earth Peak Wang Uncle, and Electricity Peak's Ancestor Uncle. Fire Peak is good at pills, Jin Feng is good at refining weapons, Mu Feng is good at controlling spirits, Water Peak is good at medicine, Earth Peak is good at defense, and Electric Peak is good at making talismans.

The disciples under the seat of each peak master are the disciples of the personal transmission, like Senior Sister Yun, the deacon disciples are the ones who cannot be assessed, although they can apprentice, but they are worse than the disciples of the personal transmission, and the inner disciples are the disciples who are new to the beginning like you and have not yet apprenticed, and after the assessment, those who pass may also be selected as the disciples of the deacons, but they are the disciples of the deacons. Of course, there is an inner door, there is an outer door, and the outer disciples are ordinary people who can't cultivate, and the door will be recruited every year, mainly responsible for all kinds of trivial things in the sect, as well as the industry outside my Cangxin Gate. ”

"That's not right, why is there a peak missing, what about the ice peak?"

After listening to what Li Mo said, Yun Wutong felt like something was missing, she thought silently in her heart, only to find that Li Mo didn't say anything about Bingfeng.

"Ice Peak... Forget it, it's not a secret, you'll all have to know sooner or later. The surname of the Ice Peak Peak Lord is Yang, but I have never seen it, it is said that five hundred years ago, Uncle Yang disappeared during a demon realm trial, if it wasn't for his life card not broken, maybe everyone would have fallen as him. ”

Limo's voice was a little low, not as relaxed and cheerful as before, thinking about it, the matter of this Ice Peak Peak Lord is a secret that everyone knows in Cangxinmen, but it is incomprehensible.

"Okay, that's basically it, and you'll slowly understand it when you start living in Cangxin. It's not early, you need to go to the report, and when the coming day is free, you can invite everyone to tea. ”

Limo got up and swept away the gloom just now, maybe Limo, like many disciples of Cangxin, just regarded the matter of Uncle Yang as a story, and just said it.

After leaving the teahouse and saying goodbye to the three brothers and sisters from Mu Ling, Yun Wutong walked in the direction of Mu Feng.

When I walked to the end of the street at the entrance of the center, I saw a mountain full of trees and vitality, and that was the wooden peak.

At the foot of the mountain, a winding stone staircase spirals up, with no end in sight, and the cloud sycamore sighs, and when he is about to start climbing up, the tong flute lights up.

"Shallow words?"

Yun Wutong was unexpected, I don't know what's wrong.

"Girl, there is a demonic spirit on this mountain!"

Qian Yan was silent for a while, and then said with certainty.

"What? How is this possible? This is Cangxinmen Wood Peak, didn't you say that there will be no demons in the mountain protection array outside? ”

Yun Wutong looked at the stone steps all the way up, she could feel that the aura on the mountain was very sufficient, compared to when she was in Qingzhu Mountain, it was even richer, such a place was indeed an ideal place for cultivating immortals, but if there was a demon hiding in Mufeng, with the ability of the head of Cangxin and the masters of each peak, could they not be discovered? So how powerful should this demon be?

But there is no falsehood in the words.

Yun Wutong's feet stopped in mid-air, she had just arrived at Cangxin Gate, what kind of life would be on this wooden peak, she didn't know anything, if there was a demon hiding here, what would she do?

"Don't worry, girl, I'm here."

Although he couldn't see what he looked like at the moment, Yun Wutong just felt that if he was in front of him, he must be looking at himself intently, as gentle and spoiled as when he first met.

"Plain words, I believe you, for no reason."

Walking slowly upward, Yun Wutong was strengthening her belief with every step she took, even if Mu Feng had a powerful demon hiding, so what, she wanted to get the spirit cultivation bead, that's all.

Xiuxiu wants to be saved, immortals want to be cultivated, and their own destiny must be controlled by themselves, so let's start with Mufeng!

After about half an hour, the stone steps finally came to an end, and the current location was about halfway up the mountainside, and when a breeze blew through and blew away the thick fog a little, Yun Wutong also saw a lake half an acre in front of him.

By the lake, an ordinary stone tablet is placed there so casually, and there are two characters on the tablet.

"Heart"!

Is this the name of the lake? A name that has a lot of meaning, Yun Wutong looked at the shallow blue waves, like a mirror-like lake, and his heart seemed to be quiet.

She thought, just standing by the lake, maybe she could spend a day, thinking about everything, and not thinking about anything.

The fog gradually dissipated, and behind Xinnian Lake, there were about ten wooden stairs hiding half of the roof, and Yun Wutong thought that it should be Mufeng's deacon hall.

Looking around, I found that on my right, an equally quaint wooden bridge with round holes was erected on the surface of the lake, and the end of the bridge was just right to the other side of the lake.

No longer hesitating, Yun Wutong walked towards the wooden bridge, the wooden planks made a dull sound, as if they were very old, and when she walked cautiously, when she looked back at the wooden bridge, she couldn't see it.

Seeing a lot of surprises, Yun Wutong didn't care as much as before, continued to climb the wooden stairs, and finally saw the whole picture of the house.

Compared with the main hall of Cangxinmen, this building is obviously much smaller, the small square in front of the house, planted with a banyan tree about three people hugging thick, at this time it is the time of lush leaves, sprinkled with shade, it will cover most of the small square.

There are three rooms, all of which are wooden structures, and if it weren't for the plaque hanging on the main entrance, Yun Wutong really suspected that this was just an ordinary farm yard.

On the plaque, the three words "Deacon Hall" are decent, Yun Wutong looked at it for a while, then pushed the door in, very surprised, there was a hole in the house.

The shelves on the left and right sides are high on the wall, and they are full of things left over from the unknown era, both large and small, and the disciples wearing dark gray cotton robes climb up and down, each burying their heads in things, and the wall facing Yun Wutong is divided into two doors, and there are different signs hanging on the doors. (To be continued.) )