Chapter 1 All thoughts are lost
In the Shenwu Continent, there are countless spirit mountains, and in each spirit mountain, there will be a sect holy land entrenched in it.
Yulin Mountain, thousands of zhang high, with a radius of fifty or sixty skills, in a nearby area, there are many mountains larger than him, about seven.
Yulin Mountain, on the other hand, is the most famous and powerful one.
The villagers in this vicinity all know that in the Yulin Mountain, there are cultivators, and it is the spiritual mountain of the immortal family.
In the minds of those villagers, the Lingshan where the cultivators are located should be like spring all year round, with a suitable climate and fragrant birds, which can be regarded as a fairyland on earth.
However, only the people in the mountains know what it is really like, and at noon in summer, the mountains are also frighteningly hot, not much different from outside.
Although Yulin Mountain is more famous in the vicinity, looking at the entire Muzhou, even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yulin Mountain cannot be on the hill at all.
Yulin Mountain is already like this, and the Xuanling Sect among them is also a sect that does not enter the stream.
Therefore, in the Xuanling Sect, most of the disciples are cultivators who have just started the foundation building period, because they have not cultivated the Yuan Dan in their bodies, and they can't withstand the scorching sun of summer, so they all shrink into the room and cultivate aura.
However, not everyone is like this, in the martial arts arena in front of the Xuanling Palace, there is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, kneeling there.
The young man's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his clothes were clean and neat, but there were yellow mud spots, which were obviously splashed on his body by the rain.
And the disciples of the Xuanling Sect all know that the last time it rained was half a month ago......
At this moment, a woman in a purple Luo skirt walked up to the young man, pursed her lips, and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to leave.
Soon, the woman appeared in the Xuanling Palace, and the Xuanling Hall was the place where the Xuanling Sect meeting was located, and it was also the cultivation place where the head of the sect was at his disposal.
"Father!"
The women's team bowed to Ren Xing, and at the same time nodded to the young man in Tsing Yi beside Ren Xing, and then slowly spoke.
"Father, Senior Brother Lin has been kneeling for more than half a month, and if he continues like this, he will die. ”
Let me do it, frowning.
"The truth of this matter, Tianzhong has already told him clearly, he can't get through that hurdle by himself. You don't care about him, the most important thing now is that you spend your time on cultivation, after all, there is really not much time left for you!"
Ren Xingxing quickly issued an eviction order, and Ren Qianqian was very afraid of her father, so she had no choice but to give up when she heard Ren Wuxing say this
Soon, Ren Qianqian and Ren Tianzhong came to the martial arts arena, each picked up their weapons and began to practice.
After half an hour, as the sun was not so full, there were also disciples who came out one after another to conduct martial arts drills.
The sound of hundreds of people's weapons handing over was very noisy, but Lin Tian, who was kneeling there, seemed to have lost his soul, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes.
Slowly, the sun went down, and the people in the martial arts arena left one after another, until when there was no one left, Lin Tian stood up.
His Martial God's eyes began to glow, and his gaze was a little cold.
These days, he didn't get a drop of water, although he was a cultivator, he couldn't bear it, he stood up, and his weak body shook a few times before he could barely stand firm.
"I'm sorry master, the apprentice is incompetent!"
Lin Tian looked at the Xuanling Hall with a cold look in his eyes, then looked at his master's tablet, and finally shook his body and left the martial arts arena.
The Shenwu Continent is not counted as the foundation building period for entry, and the cultivation level is the first order of Jindan, the second order of Jindan, the third order of Jindan, and all the way to the ninth order of Jindan.
And as a small sect that does not enter the stream, the Xuanling Sect only has the sect director I Xing, the elder Mu Xing and Huo Feng, the three Jindan second-order cultivators.
And Huo Feng is Lin Tian's mentor.
Unlike the other two, Huo Feng was originally a casual cultivator, and he joined the Xuanling Sect after he had passed the Heavenly Rank of the first order of Jindan.
With a strength like Huo Feng, even if he goes to some big sects, it is very easy, and the reason why he entered the Xuanling Sect is to repay the kindness of the old master who died.
Entering the Xuanling Sect, Huo Feng's life goal was to make the Xuanling Sect a first-class sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he also worked hard to cultivate disciples for it.
In just one month's money, Huo Feng got a purple sand stone, which had a great effect on the Xuanling Sect, but he encountered an accident on the way.
Originally, Huo Feng could have discarded the purple sand stone and retreated, but for the sake of the sect, he fought with his life, and finally killed the head of the enemy.
In this way, Master Huo Feng is benevolent to the Xuanling Sect, and what does the Xuanling Sect do?
Not only did he not pay Huo Feng, but he reached an alliance with Qiu Dongshan's Sun family, who killed Huo Feng?
Although Lin Tianben was a young man and had no experience in leaving the sect, he was not a fool! He had formed an alliance with others, and how could he avenge his master?
Could it be that the master died in vain?
He couldn't figure it out, so he knelt here and begged the sect director to give him an answer, but Ren Xing only sent Ren Tianzhong to appease him a few words, and then there was no follow-up.
Lin Tian had no choice but to hold Huo Shan's spirit card and kneel here, hoping to impress him, but day by day, Lin Tian was already disheartened, and he was even more discouraged about the Xuanling Sect!
It turned out that everything was just his own wishful thinking.
So, he decided to leave the Xuanling Sect!
Lin Tian slowly walked to a row of wooden houses, which was where the disciples of the Xuanling Sect lived.
At this time, there were two disciples of the Xuanling Sect standing in front of him, looking at what Lin Tian was talking about.
"Get out of the way!"
Lin Tian snorted coldly, and the two disciples glanced at Lin Tian, although they were a little reluctant, they still chose to leave.
Although Lin Tian's own strength is not good, and his talent is even worse, after all, he was Huo Feng's disciple before his death, and his identity was there.
Even now that Huo Feng is dead, habit makes them get out of the way.
Of course, when they got out of the way, they also looked ashamed.
"Hmph, what's the spirit, it's just a waste, just Huo Feng's apprentice, it's infinitely beautiful!"
"That is, your master is dead, and you can still be refreshed for a few days!"
The two men sarcastically.
"Hehe......"
Lin Tian sneered, the two people in front of him, when the master Huo Feng was alive, called his senior brother one by one, that was called an intimacy, but now that the master is dead, the two of them spoke ill of each other in an instant!
What is the sinister human heart? What is the hot and cold state of the world?
That is, when you are no longer brilliant, the people who once flattered you, and the people who have an iron relationship with you, all leave you, and even slander you, this is!
"Xuanling Sect, hehe, from top to bottom, they are just a group of ungrateful people, or not, from today onwards, my Lin Tian and Xuanling Sect, the fate is over!"
Lin Tian's eyes, with a hint of identification, walked into the small courtyard that belonged to him.