When a monk ascends to the top of the first mountain, he can swallow the holy water from the first holy spring.

It is said that the seven sacred springs in the ancient god mountain are the seven bloodlines of an ancient god, and the monks swallowed the spring water, which not only improved their cultivation, but also helped them to comprehend the holy path and the way of the sword.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen wanted to taste the holy spring to see if it was really as magical as the legend.

The first mountain of the ancient god mountain is 9,000 meters high, and if you want to climb from the mountainside to the top, you need to constantly fight against the invisible "potential".

Arriving at the position of six thousand meters, Zhang Ruochen clearly felt the power of "potential". His brain was slightly dizzy, and his eardrum began to swell.

Zhang Ruochen just mobilized his true qi and ran it in his body, and immediately dissolved the power of "potential" and became relaxed and natural again.

Arriving at the position of seven thousand meters, Zhang Ruochen saw that in front of him, there was a disciple of the Sixth Transformation of the Ichthyosaurus who was moving slowly.

This person has obviously reached the limit of his body, his robe is soaked with sweat, and there are green tendons on his face, but he is still trying to persevere and forcibly climb up.

"Boom!"

The huge "momentum" hit his body, instantly shattering his eardrums, and blood gushed out of his ears.

The Holy Disciple screamed miserably, his body was uncontrollable, and he flew upside down, falling down the bottomless cliff.

When Zhang Ruochen saw this scene, he immediately mobilized the power of the heart of the sword intent, and with a "boom", the blue sword on his back flew out of the sheath and turned into a sword rainbow and rushed towards the bottom of the cliff.

A moment later, the blue sword lifted the holy disciple and flew up.

Zhang Ruochen threw the Holy Transmission disciple on the mountain road, withdrew the blue sword, and continued to walk upward.

Not far ahead, a tall and thin man in a bloody suit glanced back at Zhang Ruochen. It was supposed to be just now. He was also ready to save people, but he took the lead behind Zhang Ruochen.

The tall and thin man looked quite vicissitudes, and he had to look like he was thirty-five or sixteen years old. He retracted the blood-red holy qi in his palm and said, "Under the suppression of the mountain 'potential' of the Ancient Divine Mountain. You can actually perform the sword technique, your strength is not bad. ”

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw a man in a blood-red robe ten zhang away, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Ten zhang apart, Zhang Ruochen could also smell the strong bloody aura emitted by the other party's body.

What surprised Zhang Ruochen the most was that with his eyesight. I can't see through the level of this person's cultivation, and I can only roughly guess that the other party's cultivation is at least the seventh change of the fish dragon, or even stronger.

It was not a strange thing to meet a master in the ancient god mountain, what really surprised Zhang Ruochen was that the embroidered prints on the neckline and cuffs of the tall and thin man were exactly the same as the prints on his robe.

In other words, the tall and thin man was also a disciple of the Holy Transmission of the Eternal Academy.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Which spiritual mountain of the Eternal Life Academy are you?"

The tall and thin man had a cold face and did not answer Zhang Ruochen's words. Without saying a word, he continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

His steps were slow, but steady. Moreover, even if there is a "momentum" that is impacting his will, he seems extraordinarily calm.

Obviously, he took the initiative to talk to Zhang Ruochen, but when Zhang Ruochen wanted to communicate with him, he became extremely indifferent

。

What a weirdo!

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, walked on the mountain road without delay, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

The mountain "potential" of the first heavy mountain is indeed very strong, but. But it was still difficult for Zhang Ruochen to be in less than an hour. And he reached the top of the mountain.

The tall and thin man climbed to the top of the mountain with Zhang Ruochen's front and back feet. Subsequently. Without saying a word, he went in the direction of the first holy spring.

At the foot of the ancient god mountain.

Mu Jiji and Xun Hualiu were looking at the top of the mountain from beginning to end, and when they saw Zhang Ruochen successfully climb to the top of the first mountain, they immediately jumped up excitedly.

"Boss Lin Yue is really powerful, the first time he broke into the Ancient Divine Mountain, he climbed to the top of the first mountain. These results, even compared with Gai Hao, are not bad at all. How nice would it be if I had half of him?"

Mu Jiji was also quite excited, and said ostentatiously to a few Holy Transmission disciples around him: "See, the person on the top of the first mountain is my boss, Lin Yue, amazing, right?"

The eyesight of the disciples of the Holy Tradition is very amazing, and if they use the True Qi to inject into their eyes, they can clearly see every grass and tree hundreds of miles away.

It is naturally easy for them to see the people on the top of the mountain.

Just when Xun Hualiu and Mu Jiji showed off to everyone that Lin Yue was their boss, the surrounding Holy Transmission disciples were all staring at the tall and thin man standing beside Lin Yue.

"The man...... That person has finally returned to the sect?"

"How could it be him?"

......

Mu Jiji saw that everyone was ignoring Lin Yue's boss, and actually stared at the other person, his heart was naturally quite unhappy, he flattened his mouth, and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain again, wanting to see what was actually stealing the limelight from Lin Yue's boss.

His gaze fell on the tall and thin man.

It was a very unfamiliar figure, Mu Jiji claimed to be a know-it-all of the Liangyi Sect, but he couldn't recognize that person.

So, Mu Jiji asked an older disciple of the Holy Transmission beside him, "Senior Brother Ji, what is the origin of that person, and why does it seem that he is a little afraid of him based on your cultivation?"

The older Saint Disciple said, "With your age, of course, you haven't seen him in the sect, but you must have heard his name. This person is the only monk in the Liangyi Sect who has successfully cultivated the Blood Sword Sutra in the past ten thousand years, and his name is Silkworm Dong. Thirty years ago, he went to the battlefield of the Ruins Realm to train, and he never returned to the sect, and almost no one among the young disciples had seen his true face. ”

"Blood sword, silkworm winter. ”

Mu Jiji and Xun Hualiu were shocked and their faces changed.

None of them expected that they would meet the legendary murderer.

Not to mention Mu Jiji and Xun Hualiu, the Holy Transmission disciples present all boiled when they learned that Silkworm Winter was in the Ancient Divine Mountain.

"I originally thought that today would be a battle between Qin Yufan, Xu Changsheng, and Qi Feiyu, but I didn't expect that Silkworm Dong would actually join in, and now there is a good show to watch!"

"Qin Yufan and Qi Feiyu should be able to climb to the top of the second mountain, and Xu Changsheng and Silkworm Dong are estimated to stop at the mountainside of the second mountain. ”

"The internal statistics of the sect have been made, in the Fish and Dragon Realm, all the holy disciples who can climb the second mountain, nine out of ten of them have become semi-saints, and thirty percent of them have become saints. Whoever can climb the second mountain is equivalent to being able to become a semi-saint, and even a saint has great hope. ”

The Holy Transmission disciples present were all discussing Qin Yufan, Qi Feiyu, Xu Changsheng, and Silkworm Dong

。 Incredibly, the four of them are all cultivators of the eighth transformation of the fish dragon.

Under the light of the four of them, no one paid any attention to Lin Yue who had climbed the first mountain.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Yue was just a newly promoted disciple of the Holy Inheritance, whether it was cultivation or fame, he was not at the same level as the previous four at all.

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The first sacred spring flows down from the top of the second mountain, passes through the blue stones, turns into a stream, and flows down the mountain. However, before the holy water could reach the mountainside, it completely soaked into the soil and disappeared.

In other words, only by climbing to the top of the first mountain can you drink the holy water in the holy spring.

The holy water in the creek takes on a colorful color and exudes a faint fragrance. Because of the watering of the holy spring, beside the stream, there are countless rare elixirs, ranging from 1,000 years to 3,000 years.

Every elixir can be sold at a high price.

Every disciple of the Holy Tradition can only swallow the holy water in the Holy Spring when he ascends to the top of the mountain for the first time. If you climb to the top of the mountain for the second time and want to get close to the Holy Spring, you will immediately be bounced out by the formation next to the Holy Spring.

The tall and thin man walked into a Taoist temple, took off a turquoise gourd on the altar, walked to the holy spring, and loaded a gourd holy spring.

Zhang Ruochen also entered the Taoist temple, took out a palm-sized gourd, and also prepared to fill the holy spring.

The tall and thin man glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Your talent is good, why don't you swallow the holy spring here to improve your cultivation, but take the holy spring away?"

"Why don't you swallow the holy spring here to improve your cultivation, but instead take the holy spring away?" Zhang Ruochen asked rhetorically.

According to the rules of the Ancient Divine Mountain, as long as the Holy Transmission disciple can withstand it, he can drink as many holy springs as he can.

However, if the disciples of the Holy Tradition did not cultivate by the Holy Spring, and wanted to take the Holy Spring out, they could only pack a small gourd.

Therefore, almost all disciples of the Holy Transmission with a strong physique choose to cultivate by the Holy Spring and use the Holy Spring to break through the realm. In this way, they drank many times more holy spring than a small gourd.

The tall and thin man stood up again, looked at the gourd in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "I'm different from you." ”

Zhang Ruochen squatted down, put the turquoise gourd into the holy spring, smiled, and said, "I'm not the same as you." ”

The tall and thin man stared at Zhang Ruochen deeply, said no more, put away the turquoise gourd, and went straight to the second mountain.

After the tall and thin man left, the corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth rose slightly, and when he used the gourd to take the holy spring, he quietly injected the true qi into the space ring worn on his finger, and used the space ring to collect the holy spring.

"Wow!"

The seven-colored holy spring immediately surged into the space ring, forming a small whirlpool on the surface of the water.

Zhang Ruochen was worried about alarming the sages in the Ancient God Mountain, so he didn't dare to charge too much.

After about a cubic meter of the Holy Spring, he immediately withdrew his true qi and closed the entrance of the spatial ring again.

At the same time, he withdrew his hand, took back the gourd filled with the holy spring, covered the lid of the gourd, hung it around his waist, and headed for the second mountain.

In the space ring, one cubic meter of the holy spring is already a thousand times the holy spring in the gourd, which is simply a huge wealth. (To be continued.) )