Once it came and went, it was three months.

In these three months, Bai Yuanzhong of Bai surnamed City is well known.

Meng Yang's barbarian pattern even broke through the end of the twelve, and the nouns obtained did not disappoint Xuanyun Sect City.

After curing the princess of Xuanyun Sect City, he set foot on the ancient curtain realm alone and found the Xiantian Sect.

After explaining the cause and effect clearly, the ambition of the Blue Feather Sect was finally destroyed.

The suzerain of the Qingyu Sect of a generation of desolate lords, "Qingshan", has been missing since then.

Returning to the Human Alliance from the Qingyu Sect, Meng Yang also solved the crisis of the Flower Sect and Guan Shuxue's memory by the way.

He also formed an alliance with several surrounding Demon Barbarian Sect cities, and finally took the most important step for the survival of the Human Alliance.

In the eyes of many senior brothers and disciples in the Human Alliance, he stepped into the journey to the ancient burial land alone.

And Rao Tianhuang also parted ways with Meng Yang, and flew towards the old land with a swordless scabbard.

Now that he is left by his side, except for Mozheng, there is only one embroidered spring knife.

In order to help the demon become stronger, Meng Yang wanted to fly away from the ancient burial, and at the same time looked for the existence of the soul of the heart demon food.

But the soul is extremely difficult to find, and only one soul can be found in the six sect city realms.

When he left the Changzong City Sect, Meng Yang, who was like a dragon swimming in the air, had to speed up his pace, and he was traveling a long way.

This is just a normal speed, but because it is too fast, it is like teleportation, and it is difficult to capture the trajectory even with psychic sense.

At the time of the three incense sticks, when the spiritual sense swept the entire Beikun Sect city and found that there was indeed no soul existing, he came to the border again.

This boundary is still shrouded by a huge formation light curtain, when he came to Beikun before, because of this formation light curtain, he had no choice but to wait for someone to open it and pay some tolls, but at this moment, when his cultivation strength became stronger, he found that this formation light curtain that gave him a sense of crisis at the beginning was also like this in his eyes at this moment.

With a glance, you can see through the clues in it in an instant, and the formation eye in the formation, Meng Yang wants to destroy, just one glance, or a thought, this curtain that separates the two sects from the city will be completely shattered, like an ornament.

But Meng Yang didn't plan to use his cultivation to destroy the formation laid by these thousands of people, after all, he was not a person who loved to kill, nor was he an unruly person, if he wanted to pass, he only needed to pay some divine stones, for him, it was just a matter of waiting for a few more moments, there was no need to destroy this formation light curtain that had existed for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, for this matter.

Meng Yang's appearance caused seven disciples to appear in the city gate of one of the sects that was in charge of leading to the other sect's city.

These disciples, who were on the meteorite above the Cultivation Sect City, were only thousands of miles away from the formation light curtain.

It only takes half a pillar of incense to arrive.

After all, in normal times, it is rare to see someone leave their own Zong City and go to a relatively unfamiliar Zong City.

While waiting, Meng Yang appeared in the range of spiritual sense exploration.

At the same time, a surging coercion suddenly enveloped the seven people.

The seven of them looked at each other, and they all saw horror and terror in each other's eyes.

This aura was so strong, even if they were facing their own Supreme Elders, they didn't have such a thick aura.

The seven of them withdrew their gaze, and their speed increased even more.

After a while, when the seven of them saw Meng Yang waiting outside the light curtain of the formation, they became even more respectful.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand and took out seven divine stones from the placket, and when his palm was spread out, the seven divine stones slowly flew towards the seven people, and the leading monk wanted to say something and leave an impression in front of a strong man like Meng Yang.

Unexpectedly, a scene that shocked him appeared.

I saw that a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the formation light curtain, and as this ripple spread out faintly, a round light like a mirror appeared, and it began to distort and break into a big hole.

And Meng Yang stepped out in one step, instantly passed through this hole, and stepped directly over, and the light curtain behind it naturally merged.

The seven of them were shocked, and hurriedly took out a piece of jade slip from the placket of their clothes and looked at it.

It was found that the formation showed no signs of destruction, but Meng Yang had already disappeared.

It was only then that they discovered that this senior was unexpectedly strong, so strong that even the Sect Formation couldn't trap it.

After leaving the Northern Kunzong City, Meng Yang took out the jade slip that Rao Tianhuang had given him and looked at it.

What is recorded in this jade slip is the map of the entire Zongcheng region carefully depicted by Changyu during his calculations.

And his hometown, the land of three acts is impressively in the easternmost corner.

Because there are too many Zongcheng domains, so many that even if it is a heavenly tower, it only occupies a huge eastern corner, and it is embellished with a black pen to indicate its status in the entire Zongcheng domain, as for the human alliance, it is even more invisible, and it has not even been mentioned.

If you want to return to your hometown Zongcheng Domain, although the difficulty is not great, the itinerary is beyond Meng Yang's imagination.

The passage through thousands of Zongcheng realms made Meng Yang helpless, but also a sense of powerlessness.

Even if this is used all the way, it may not be possible to reach it a hundred years later, not counting the dangers encountered and the delay caused by other delays.

Meng Yang, who had withdrawn the jade slip, shouted in a low voice: "Ancient barbarian god eyes, open!"

The three vertical marks on the forehead and eyebrows immediately opened to both sides, revealing the creepy blood-colored eyes.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Meng Yang disappeared in place in an instant, and reappeared on a huge turbulent meteorite.

Meng Yang, who was standing in the corner of the meteorite, immediately released his spiritual sense and began to search, and his soul existed.

Seeing that nothing was found, Meng Yang didn't stay, and immediately disappeared in place, moving to the rest of this unknown sect city to investigate.

Three days later, Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly opened his eyes.

In a cultivation sect city, he suddenly saw an interesting scene.

In addition to this scene, it really allowed him to find the person to whom the soul belongs.

It's just that this person surprised him that he appeared next to a mortal, and this mortal turned out to be a poor scholar, and this scholar was lying in a dilapidated temple at the moment, using a broken bowl to catch the rain, eating a hard erection and burying his head, which seemed to be broken, which moved Meng Yang's compassion.

His gaze temporarily withdrew from the scholar and looked to another place.

It is a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, and from the outline, it looks a bit like a human home.

With a slight movement in his heart, Meng Yang came to the vicinity of this small mountain village in an instant, and after retracting all his breath, Meng Yang was like a noble son in addition to his temperament, and Meng Yang's sudden appearance scared away the child who was bullying a puppy.

After the child cried and left, Meng Yang couldn't help but walk up to the puppy.

And this little dog was still barking fiercely just now, grinning his teeth, but under Meng Yang's approach, it became strangely quiet.

The light in his eyes was not fear, not strange, but a kind of human curiosity.

Yes, it's a curiosity, a curiosity that seems to be confronted with something he doesn't understand.

For some reason, he could feel that the young man who was close to him was not only not a threat, but rather interested in him, and he also felt that this young man was slightly different from all the people he had seen before, a feeling that could not be described in words.

Meng Yang walked in front of the yellow-haired puppy who looked less than half a year old, and suddenly remembered his former relatives.

When he squatted down and stretched out his hand to wipe it away, the puppy also quietly lowered his head and let Meng Yang stroke his forehead.

"I can't imagine that I can see a puppy with spiritual wisdom in this ordinary world, this is a little strange, this dog does not have any demonic energy, and there is no aura, but the spirituality in the eyes is indeed what ordinary dogs cannot have, this hair seems to be smooth and soft, but free of a kind of spiritual root that absorbs spiritual power, if one day, this dog learns how to absorb spiritual power, I am afraid that it can become a demon beast. ”

As Meng Yang's eyes flashed with a different color, he secretly said: "It's really a chance, I didn't expect this puppy to swallow a good-grade elixir, so that it has a change that can absorb spiritual power like a demon beast." ”

Looking at the injuries on the puppy's body and the broken leg, Meng Yang sighed and couldn't help but reach out to wipe it away.

With a faint golden spot of light, it overflowed from Meng Yang's hand and floated into the backward heel of the little dog, and the bones that seemed to have been smashed by the carriage in Meng Yang's eyes were instantly grouped up.

This process caused the quiet puppy to suddenly and uncontrollably retreat and twitch, and the itchy and numb feeling made it go deep into the tongue from time to time to add to the wound, but the previous pus-and-acid wound had been repaired in the blink of an eye, but the thick stain on the hair had not been eliminated.

Just when the puppy wanted to go to Tim, Meng Yang stretched out his hand to stop him, patted his head and said.

"If you get sick again, I won't pay attention to it..."

The puppy seemed to be able to understand what Meng Yang meant, and he really stopped licking, allowing the itching and numbness on his retracting heel to slowly disappear under the reorganization of the bones.

Patting the puppy's head, Meng Yang stood up and said with a smile: "There is a big black brother in front of you, as for you, I will call you Xiao Huang in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang calmed down and began to wander around the countryside, and Xiao Huang saw that Meng Yang was leaving, so he immediately picked up, limped, and followed Meng Yang, although the injury on his ankle was just right, it did not affect his decision to follow Meng Yang's plan at all.

The style of this small mountain villager is simple, and the atmosphere is quite nostalgic, at this moment, Meng Yang's eyes showed a strange color, and he suddenly paused, in the range of spiritual sense, he found a scene that surprised him.

Looking at Xiao Huang who was standing at his feet wagging his tail, Meng Yang's heart moved, and he took a step towards a path to the right.

The path leads to the foot of a mountain with a slightly larger clearing.

This clearing was originally a place where villagers came to tidy up the wheat straw during the harvest season.

For them, it is the largest open space in the vicinity, and it is also the place where they can show their hands.

And in this place, dozens of boys and girls of about ten years old were standing.

Led by their parents, they looked at the two young men standing in front of the line with uneasy and excited expressions.

The two young men exchanged their heads and seemed to be talking about something, and then they took out a stone bead from the placket of their clothes, and in a burst of agitation, the stone bead flew into the air under the exclamation of the villagers.

Meng Yang smiled, came to the last vacant lot of the villagers, and looked at the two young men.

This scene reminded him of all the things he encountered when he stepped into cultivation, and when a ray of light appeared on the stone bead and enveloped all the children, at the same time, Meng Yang seemed to have a kind of enlightenment.

This kind of realization and his mind are intertwined, just like a drop of water, dripping into the river, causing layers of ripples, although this ripple is very small, but in Meng Yang's heart, it has stirred up stormy waves.

He seemed to know that in order to comprehend the origin, to sacrifice his body and the wheel of life, and to step into the ranks of the five elements, he needed to have the strength of the mental tribulation, and his mental tribulation seemed to start from here.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the down-and-out scholar who was still lying in the ruined temple.

As soon as the figure moved, a strange aura suddenly rose from under his feet, and disappeared in place with him and Xiao Huang beside him.

And Meng Yang's departure, or all this caused by Meng Yang, the villagers of this mountain village, and the two young men who led the monk, did not see it at all, or when Meng Yang appeared, they did not find Meng Yang's existence, it was as if it was transparent.

Thousands of miles away, in the ruined temple, a scholar who was gnawing on steamed buns as hard as a stone, looked at the rain outside the ruined temple, and couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

He originally wanted to enter Beijing to take the exam, but he accompanied the mountain bandits on the way.

Fortunately, the thief also had a way, and the mountain bandit snatched the only remaining silver taels, so he asked him to mention a pair of words and let him go.

He didn't have silver taels, and he saw that the day of the exam was getting closer and closer, but he got a serious illness again.

So much so that his feet didn't know why, there was no reaction, even if he pinched with his hands, pinched with his hands, he didn't feel anything, like paralysis.

begged all the way, and finally came to this wealthy city, but because of the inconvenience of his body and his extremely weak body, he understood that he might really be dying.

He seemed to feel that he would not survive tomorrow.

It was a feeling, a call that whispered in his ear, beckoning him to return to where he had been.

He still remembers a strange illness when he was a child, and the doctor said that he did not live more than three days, but he lived for twenty years.

It was a miracle for him, especially when he learned that he would not live for more than three days, and he felt nothing, not because he was ignorant or did not know what death meant, but because he felt that he could get through it.

Indeed, he has survived, but today, twenty years of death, is so close to him.

The legs and feet with limited mobility seem to be in the process of climbing, and many wounds have appeared, these wounds are shocking, and the people who look at them are very uncomfortable, and there are even some blood that is flowing outward, turning black.

But he didn't have any money, and he didn't feel pain, so he could only sit and wait for death, seeing this ruined temple as his last place to bury his bones, and the only thing he regretted was his parents who were still waiting for him to come back, and his parents who were leaning on the door and waiting for him to come back from the examination.

Just when he was depressed and left a tear in the corner of his eye, suddenly he felt someone appear in front of him.

And the person who suddenly appeared, silent, like a ghost and a demon, seemed to be like a ghost whispering in his ear.

He didn't look up, but smiled bitterly and said, "Are you a ghost who came to hook my soul..."

The figure that appeared was not Meng Yang, who else could it be, I saw that he saw the scholar like this, and he had a lot of feelings.

If you hadn't embarked on the path of monasticism, perhaps your fate would not have been what it is now.

If you are lucky, you may become the housekeeper of the Lin family, marry a wife and have children, and live your life for the rest of your life.

Although it is ordinary, it is very content, not as magnificent as the cultivation world, but it is full of calculations.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang shook his head lightly and said, "I'm here, no one dares to come." ”

As soon as Meng Yang's voice fell, the scholar raised his head violently and looked over.

In addition to surprise, I was still surprised.

He was surprised not by anything else, but by the young man's attractive gaze like Zong Chengchen, and of course, the yellow-haired puppy behind him, obediently squatting, wagging his tail, revealing his human gaze.

"Brother, are you?"

The scholar hesitated slightly, looked up at Meng Yang and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, who you are?"

The scholar sighed, looked at Meng Yang's extremely gorgeous clothes and clothes, shook his head and said: "In the next, Ming Ziqing, a person from Zhongcheng, came to Haojing this time to gain fame and fame, so that he could go home and be filial to his parents. ”

"Gain fame?"

Scholar Ming Qing nodded: "For the champion, Ming Qing doesn't dare to be delusional, he just wants to get a fame, so that he can return to his hometown and be a petty official or teacher, and he will be satisfied." ”

Meng Yang glanced at Ming Qing's legs on the ground indifferently, and then squatted down, his eyes were wearing transparent blue, and he looked directly at the red light in the dantian, this was the culprit who allowed Ming Qing to live for twenty years.

For monks, there is no harm in the life soul, but for mortals, it is a life-threatening talisman.

If there is no spiritual power to provide nourishment, the soul will continue to eat away at flesh and blood, or human essence to survive.

Although this essence is very small, but for a long time, worldly mortals can't stand it at all, and under Meng Yang's observation, it was found that the liver in this Ming Qing's body and so on were quite damaged, although it seemed that this Ming Qing had no effect, but Meng Yang believed that the dark disease of the body, this Ming Qing must have been aware of it.

Fortunately, the other party is a secular mortal, and the existence of the soul did not let this scholar go to a path that did not belong to him, otherwise Meng Yang at this time would not have chatted with the other party calmly, but directly shot and killed him.

If the other party is a monk, the soul of life is hidden in the depths of the dantian spirit sea on the Dao base, after a long time, if the soul is separated from the body and leaves, the host will naturally die on the spot, but this Ming Qing is a mortal, there is no spirit sea, and there is no Dao base, so the existence of the soul can only last for twenty years at most, and twenty years later, after Ming Qing's death, the soul naturally began to look for the next host, and then survived.

This is an unconscious state, it is not something that the soul can control, if Meng Yang strips the soul at this moment, this young man who could have lived until tomorrow can live for a year at most, but if Meng Yang is here, the situation will be different.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ming Qing with a somewhat embarrassed look, and then took out a pill from the placket of his clothes.

"Swallow..."

Ming Qing, who was originally puzzled, fell into darkness for some reason under Meng Yang's faint tone, and then fell unconscious.

Although his consciousness fell into darkness, his body was moving, and his hands were also grabbing the pill in Meng Yang's hand.

After getting the elixir, Ming Qing swallowed it in his stomach, and as a faint light faded and spread from it, Meng Yang didn't say a word, and with a few fingers, Ming Qing's entire body flew into the air.

As the light of the five fingers appeared like flames, Meng Yang violently probed into Ming Qing's body, grabbed the red blood beads hidden in the depths of the dantian, and pulled them out.

Suppressing the intense pleasant feeling coming from his heart, Meng Yang tapped dozens of times with both hands.

I saw that Ming Qingsong's legs in the air were repairing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black stained blood, under the repaired wound, was directly squeezed out of the body and fell to the ground.

Xiao Huang still stood beside Meng Yang obediently, watching this scene quietly, without screaming or disturbing.

Dozens of breaths later, when Ming Qing's legs were healed, Meng Yang waved his hand, and Ming Qing's body floating in the air stood on the ground.

After nodding, Meng Yang pinched his fingers, and Ming Qing, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

And the numbness in his feet suddenly made him fall backwards, but he was blocked by the pillars of the temple.

Leaning on the pillar, Ming Qing looked at the strange young man in front of him in shock, and said in fear: "You, what did you just do to me, I, Ming Qing, have no grievances with you, why do you treat me like this?"

Meng Yang took a deep breath, pointed to his legs and said, "I just helped you treat your legs, how do you feel now?"

Meng Yang reminded that Ming Qing looked at his legs and saw that his legs could stand up, but he was so excited that he even deliberately kicked his legs and tried it.

"I'm not dreaming, Brother Tai's medical skills are so superb, it's unheard of, could it be that Brother Tai is... Immortals?"

Suddenly, he thought that when he was unconscious, the white-headed young man in front of him gave him an elixir for him to swallow, this elixir was a precious thing that only immortals could refine, how could he not understand.

Speaking of this, Ming Qing didn't say a word, and was about to kneel on the spot.

But suddenly, he felt a breath that stopped him from kneeling.

This breath could not be seen, but it was clearly there, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him, blocking him.

"You don't have to be like this, I met you with fate, my fate is over, and your fate has just begun..."

Ming Qing was puzzled, not knowing what Meng Yang meant.

"My fate?"

Meng Yang nodded and continued: "That elixir, it is a gift I gave you, this elixir can make you extremely intelligent, unforgettable, and also make all the dark diseases in your body disappear, this time to catch the exam, I hope you can get the champion, for your parents to win a blessing in the next year, but also to benefit the whole country, you have to grasp this opportunity, if there is a fate, we will see you again..."

Xiang Mingqing nodded, Meng Yang smiled slightly, and his body slowly faded and slowly became blurred.

At the same time, the body of the puppy squatting next to Meng Yang slowly twisted, and after a period of spatial agitation, Meng Yang and the yellow-haired puppy disappeared into the dilapidated temple.

A bag containing silver taels also fell in the void.

Looking at this shocking scene, Ming Qing opened his eyes and was shocked for a long time.

The silver taels that fell to the ground were swept away, and there was no less than a thousand.

Suddenly, Ming Qing knelt on the ground with a straight face, looked at Meng Yang's disappeared void, and said excitedly and gratefully: "Don't worry, Ming Qing will definitely succeed, I hope that in my lifetime, I can still see the honor of my benefactor..."

......

"Okay, the mountain gate has arrived, get off the handlebar. ”

On top of the clouds and mist with beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers, there is a huge platform.

There are four large roads around the platform, which meander and spread in four directions: east, west, north and south.

And on this platform, listen to three carriages, which are running up from one of the main roads.

And the shouting young man was one of the two young men Meng Yang had just seen in that small village and town.

This young man's expression was slightly peaceful, and he was a little gentle and elegant, which made it easy for people to have a good impression.

The other young man, on the other hand, had a flat look in his eyes, and his face was always cold and disdainful.

In this introduction, the young man did not say a word, and everything was the kind young man who was busy.

And the communication between the two is relatively small, and on the surface, it is quite wrong.

At this moment, two rainbow rays that were invisible to outsiders suddenly descended and attacked the two young men.

The two young men who were greeting them to get off the carriage suddenly shuddered, and went on to get busy, as if nothing had happened.

And just when all the children were standing on the platform, the amiable young man began to sweep the children standing in front of him.

"Eh, why is there one more, isn't there only eighteen people, how can there be nineteen children? ”

As soon as the friendly young man's doubtful words fell, the indifferent young man walked up and swept it away.

The words that were originally the same doubts, suddenly for some reason, made the young man suddenly feel a strange meaning for no reason.

"Hmph, I think our Deacon Liu is really old and confused, he actually put you and me together, obviously they are nineteen children, how can I say that it is superfluous?"

The amiable young man blinked his eyes, and in a trance, he couldn't help but smile gently: "It's my mistake, senior brother, don't be angry." ”

The indifferent young man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

And the superfluous child, unlike the others, he is particularly eye-catching, because he has a young white hair, with a delicate and fair and immature face, extremely endearing, but at different times, this child from the beginning of standing here, always has a calm face, very calm, unlike other screaming children, he is very quiet, very quiet.

And this kid is none other than Meng Yang who came back.

And Xiao Huang, who was brought by Meng Yang, stayed quietly in the ring in the placket.

The two asked the children to line up, and then began to walk towards the mountain, and Meng Yang, who was standing in the last row, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and said secretly: "The peak of the heavenly fetus, the three difficulties have been crossed, and the true martial arts heart tribulation of the Tiancheng number starts from here..."

......

The road of the people climbed, the stone path up the mountain, along the road while admiring the blessed land of the fairy family, while listening to the friendly young man tell the origin of the city gate.

Yunshan Sect City, covering an area of thousands of miles, is one of the largest sect cities in the entire Southern Regions, and forms a territorial boundary with other Southern Regions Sect gates, and is in charge of many cities and thousands of villages and towns, with more than 10,000 disciples, it is the leader of the Orthodox Sect City Gate, standing in the entire Southern Regions for three years ago, and it is one of the more profound sect gates.

There are three peaks in the city gate, divided into the upper peak, the center, and the lower peak, each peak represents the strength is different, the heaven and earth where each peak is located, is also different, the lower peak is the weakest, is the first martial realm to the palace martial realm disciples are located, and the center is the palace martial realm to the heavenly fetus realm where the monks are, and the upper peak is the true martial realm to the great grandmaster quenching body sutra monks.

This Yunshan Sect City, there are many rules, in addition to not killing innocents indiscriminately, the more important point is to ignore worldly things, although there are many rules, but there are also some humane, such as every year, there is a natural disaster, Yunshan Sect City will appear there, with pills to treat some patients for free, and people in distress, this point is a little admirable.

This is also the reason why Yunshan Zongcheng can stand in the Southern Regions for three thousand years, after all, as the saying goes, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and those who win the praise of people are respected, and it is precisely because of the actions of Yunshan Zongcheng that people are respected, so whenever Yunshan Zongcheng recruits disciples for ten years, it is also the sect gate that beckons the most.

And the Zongcheng where Meng Yang is located is also the last batch of disciples, and it can be regarded as catching up with the last lay.

The lower peak is very high, and many children are tired and panting, and their legs are weak, although they want to rest, but they see that others are persisting one by one, and they are competitive, and they also grit their teeth and insist, which makes the indifferent young man's expression quite relaxed, I am afraid that I should think of it before, just like them, so persistent.

And Meng Yang, who was walking behind everyone, found a strange thing, in front of him, there was a girl carved in pink, this girl was only eight or nine years old, but from time to time she looked back at Meng Yang, and the strangeness and doubt in her eyes made Meng Yang a little helpless.

Meng Yang, who didn't want to affect them, didn't use his supernatural powers to control them, after all, the side effects of doing so might have some impact on their cultivation, but the two guiding monks were different, they were already monks, as long as they planted their own spiritual thoughts, they didn't need to care anymore, he just needed an identity to experience the catastrophe of his own heart change, for the eighteen children, Meng Yang didn't use his supernatural powers.

And such a price is for their group of people, looking at Meng Yang who suddenly appeared in the crowd with curiosity, although just now, some children wanted to tell them that this Meng Yang was actually not from their village, but in the end, seeing the admission of the indifferent youth, they all speculated whether this Meng Yang had joined their team halfway.

And some of the children who performed couldn't help but close their mouths, they could be selected to become the disciples of the Yunshan Sect City, they all knew a little bit about observing words and feelings, and the two immortal disciples who took it didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to say anything.

may be because of this, causing the little girl in front of Meng Yang to look back at Meng Yang from time to time.

Because of the physical strength required by mountain climbing, the little girl's face was also covered with red pink, which looked very cute.

"Why don't you feel tired?"

Just after Meng Yang withdrew her gaze to look at the huge mountain peak in the distance, the girl in front of her turned her head again, stared at Meng Yang curiously for a long time, and said what she had always wanted to say.

It's really strange, everyone else is panting and sweating profusely, but Meng Yang is always calm, as if he is going down the mountain, the appearance of standing with his hands in his hands, looks very funny, like the second ancestor of a small ghost, with his quiet appearance, to the appearance of some worldly masters, but this appearance falls in the eyes of the little girl, it is a little strange.

Meng Yang stared at the little girl and didn't speak, in fact, before a stick of incense, he was still hesitating, this heart changed his mind, if he was in a normal capacity, wouldn't it be more troublesome to join the Yunshan Sect City, and he didn't have to waste a lot of time, but after thinking about it, if this is the case, he will achieve the attitude of not changing his heart.

Because he wants to realize the calamity of the mind that he has just stepped into the path of cultivation, he must start over, be a child like them, with the path of cultivation, never forget the original intention, and persist in working the path of his own pursuit, but in this case, there are many troublesome things, such as now.

Although he had already made himself not to look different, the spiritual sea in the dantian spiritual sea that rotated from time to time at that time still had some spiritual power swimming in the entire body, although there was no breath overflowing, and there was no cultivation to spread outside the body, but just such a little spiritual power was not something that the existence of the Heavenly Fetus Realm could achieve by chance.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Yang is now unable to understand the feeling of panting and exhausting.

"Why don't you speak?"

The little girl saw that Meng Yang did not answer, and asked again.

But Meng Yang was still like that, and he couldn't help but have some anger in his eyes.

"If you want to experience the heart change of heart tribulation, you might as well integrate into this environment, just treat yourself as a child, don't think of yourself as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, I think this Yunshan Sect is very suitable for your heart change of heart tribulation, you should seize the opportunity. ”

At this moment, Mo Zheng's voice couldn't help but appear in Meng Yang's heart.

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, frowned secretly, and said, "What can you do to compress my cultivation to the minimum, the aura I compress now, even if it is a trace, is enough to defeat all the cultivators in this cultivation sect city." ”

"Yes..."

As soon as Mo Zheng's words fell, Meng Yang suddenly felt a strange feeling appear in his mind.

"Not bad... Not bad..."

Meng Yang closed his eyes, sank into his heart, and immediately saw the jade slip message left by Mo Zheng.

The content of this message is the same as the concealment, but it is more advanced, and you will see it at a glance.

The method turned out to be to compress the spiritual power that rotated in the dantian spiritual sea to form a kind of ball in the dantian spiritual sea, as long as the spiritual power overflowed, the round ball was absorbed, and after the ball was absorbed, its own spiritual sea was absorbed, forming a continuous stream of methods that began over and over again.

Meng Yang looked happy, thanked him, and waited until the dantian Linghai had another spiritual power, and began to form a round bead like a carriage wheel in the spiritual sea according to the method taught by the demon, and under the fusion, it was like Tai Chi gossip.

When the spiritual power on his body and the beads of this Tai Chi gossip complemented each other, after the yin and yang were reversed, the spiritual power on Meng Yang's body finally disappeared, and at the moment of disappearance, a feeling of sleepiness appeared on his legs from the soles of his feet.

As time passed, Meng Yang's legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Eh, you can walk with your eyes closed?"

Just when Meng Yang opened his eyes happily, the little girl who had been paying attention to Meng Yang suddenly exclaimed.

This sound not only made Meng Yang raise his eyebrows unexpectedly, but also made the two monks who led the way look sideways.

"It's going to be the next peak soon, don't talk nonsense, be quiet. ”

Meng Yang, who thought that something unexpected was going to happen, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief under the voice of the young man.

Seeing that Meng Yang's forehead also began to sweat, the little girl let go of the curiosity in her heart and secretly envied Meng Yang's physical strength.

Even has regarded Meng Yang as her biggest competitor in the future, you must know that this little girl's father and grandfather are both retired military attachés, three generations in the army, to her lineage, except for the two brothers who were not selected to join the army, only she has the luck to be selected to become a monk.

And since she was a child, she was trained by her parents to become a little girl who loves martial arts, and her physical fitness is much stronger than that of children of the same age, but even so, today she even met a child with stronger physical fitness than her.

Moreover, I heard from my father that there was a lot of competition in the city gate of the Monk Sect, and this young boy would definitely be his biggest competitor in the future.

Secretly remembering Meng Yang's appearance in her heart, the little girl turned her head back and didn't speak.

After about ten minutes, the group finally pedaled up the last section of the path and came to a place of peace.

A huge palace sits in it, and on the left and right sides are two high mountains, and the broken wall is as if it had been cut off by a giant sword, and there is no place to climb, and in the huge gap between the two mountains is the place where this palace is located.

The children who stood in place were shocked by the scene in front of them, and the majestic peaks of Wei Yan made them excited, and they were even more excited, of course, they didn't know why they were excited, maybe it was because of the worship in their hearts, or the expectation of the place where the monk lived was achieved.

And Meng Yang only glanced at it lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

Meng Yang had seen a lot of such broken mountains before, and there were countless more huge and majestic peaks.

Moreover, this mountain divided into two halves was obviously a path that had been deliberately opened up by a monk with a magic weapon before, although it was a bit eye-catching, but Meng Yang was not much surprised by such a scene.

"Senior Brother Tian is here, Senior Brother Hu Tian, lead the last batch of disciples to come to apprentice..."

As soon as the words fell, a young monk in a black robe appeared in front of the huge palace gate.

This young monk is very similar to the disciple of the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Servants Division that Meng Yang of the Sect of the Yuan Master Zongcheng saw, both of them have a lewd appearance, especially a goatee, which adds to the obscenity of this person, and it looks slightly cunning from the countenance.

After the young man surnamed Tian appeared, the two young men walked up.

"The two junior brothers have come down the mountain this time, do you have any good things to bring back?"

Hu Tian nodded, covered his cuffs, took out a small bag from the placket, and said in the ear of the young man surnamed Tian: "This is what I got after begging that old man for a long time, it is very toxic..."

The monk surnamed Tian smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "This is the best, if my poisonous cicada venom can be advanced, Senior Brother Hu will contribute a lot, here, I thank Senior Brother Hu in advance, I will recommend Senior Brother Hu for the annual selection of younger brothers." ”

Hu Tian nodded excitedly: "That's really good." ”

After a few words, Hu Tian continued: "Patrol disciples, why don't you see them..."

"I'm waiting for you, this time the new disciple apprenticeship, unlike previous years, in previous years, it was a temporary agent for the deacon, and this year there is an agent for the induction, I heard that as long as you take the position of agent, there will be a reward for the elixir, if I knew this, I would not refuse, hey..."

Hu Tian patted the monk surnamed Tian on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, senior brother, this time the new disciple joins our sect's city gate, and it will be the day of the ten-year disciple competition at our sect's city gate.

Hearing Hu Tian's words, the monk surnamed Tian was a little relieved.

"Okay, don't delay you, hurry up and go in and get back to your life. ”

Hu Tian nodded, and beckoned the children standing outside the main hall into the palace.

It wasn't until everyone entered the palace that they found that this palace actually had a cave, and the sculpture solemnly standing in the palace was the sculpture of the first person in Yunshan Sect City, the Sect Master of Chuangzong City.

After Hu Tian and another indifferent monk worshipped, they led everyone to the back of the palace.

Behind the palace is also a gate, and when the gate is opened, you will see a long avenue 100 meters wide.

This road is all made of marble, plus the pine trees on both sides of the dozens of meters, there is really a kind of fairy atmosphere in the painting.

It took a long time for everyone to walk half a pillar of incense on this big road, and everyone came to a huge platform.

On top of this platform, there are many other young children.

These children were also the ones who were brought up today, and the arrival of Meng Yang's group of children immediately caused them to look back, Hu Tian and the indifferent young man admonished, and walked towards the largest palace on the platform.

A group of hundreds of children, seeing Hu Tian and the indifferent young man leaving, began to chatter and communicate.

Not surprisingly, the little girl standing in front of Meng Yang turned her head to look at Meng Yang and said curiously.

"Have you studied martial arts before, and your physical strength is so good, can I be friends with you? My name is Bu Qing..."

Looking at the little girl's little hand from the depths, Meng Yang sighed helplessly, and did not choose to shake hands, but spit out two words flatly.

"Meng Yang..."

The little girl withdrew her palm indifferently and continued to ask.

"Are you from there? Why haven't you seen it before, aren't you from our town? Are you looking for a relationship to come in?"

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"I'll just say, everyone knows everyone in our villages and towns, but I haven't seen you..."

Listening to the girl asking questions, talking to herself for a while, and talking about childhood anecdotes, Meng Yang couldn't help but nod with a wry smile.

It's okay not to nod her head, nod, this little girl is even more eyebrows fluttering, talking endlessly, talking about their father's time as a military attaché, the breeze in all directions, saying that she can split bricks by hand, and so on.

After a while, Hu Tian and the indifferent young man finally came out of the hall, and I don't know that the two of them, there were more than a dozen other monks around them, and after talking to each other, they each walked towards the group of children they had led, and the indifferent young man, after talking to Hu Tian, left, and walked towards another big road leading to other places.

Looking at Hu Tian with a smile on his face, Meng Yang guessed that maybe this Hu Tian had obtained the position of acting for the children of their village and town, but the indifferent young man did not, but looking at the smile of the indifferent young man when he left, it should not seem like a fake, that is, the indifferent young man himself gave up the position of acting team and gave Hu Tian a favor.

At Hu Tian's suggestion, everyone followed Hu Tian to another main road, passed through many Mengli palaces, and came to a place with many attics, and motioned everyone to choose their own rooms in the fourteen rows of attics.

Although the attic is only one floor, compared to the children in the village and town, such an attic is much better than their home, and the tables and chairs in it are complete, quilts and bed sheets, etc., are all brand new.

After everyone chose the room, Hu Tian summoned nineteen storage bags from the storage bags, gave them one by one, and left, asking them to report to the Miscellaneous Servants Division at noon tomorrow.

Taking the storage bag and a key printed with the word 19 on it, he came to an attic with the number 19 on it, and Meng Yang unlocked the door and walked in.

This attic has more than 200 square meters, there is a circular open space in the middle, and there is a small circle in the open space, this circle is white, and there is a Taoist character written in the middle, which seems to be the place where disciples practice and meditate.

After closing the door and sitting on the bed, Meng Yang opened the storage bag and reached out to wipe it.

The space of this storage bag is ten cubic meters, which is very small, and it contains the disciple's clothes, as well as a jade plate, a booklet, and a few spirit stones.

The booklet is naturally to teach the disciples how to sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and then absorb the dantian, integrate into it, and step into the spiritual period, the jade plate is a jade card that indicates the identity, the front is printed with the words Yunshan Zongcheng, and the back is printed with the words Mengyang.

Putting down the clothes and storage bag, Meng Yang summoned Xiao Huang to appear.

When this little Huang Mengyang returned to the mountain village before, he asked him to wash his hair by the way, and at the moment, it looked very feeling, and after he came out, he screamed softly, wagging his tail and squatting at Meng Yang's feet.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and at the same time, a crisp female voice sounded.

"Meng Yang, are you there, open the door, I have something to look for you..."

Meng Yang, who didn't have to guess to know who the person who knocked on the door, couldn't help but look down at Xiao Huang.

After some thought, he dispelled the idea of letting Xiao Huang enter the ring, got up and walked, and opened the gatehouse.

Then a little girl with a smile on her face and two small dimples appeared in front of Meng Yang.

Before Meng Yang could speak, Bu Qing entered Meng Yang's room by herself, and came to Meng Yang's bed, swaying her calves, looking left and right.

Meng Yang was helpless, closed the door, came to a chair in front of a table, and sat down.

Because the chair is an adult chair, if you want to sit on it, you need to jump, this action made Bu Qing laugh.

At this moment, Bu Qing suddenly noticed a figure hidden under the chair at Meng Yang's feet.

Bu Qing, who exclaimed, was suddenly surprised: "There is a puppy in your room..."

"I brought this puppy, don't panic, it's you, what's the matter with me?"

Hearing Meng Yang say that the puppy was actually brought by him, Bu Qing was even more surprised: "But I obviously see that you didn't have a puppy before." ”

"I hid him in his clothes..."

"But you are so small, how can you hide it, you must lie to me, this puppy, is it the immortal pet of this city gate?"

Meng Yang shook his head helplessly and didn't answer.

This eight- or nine-year-old girl is at the age of curiosity, which makes Meng Yang, who likes to be quiet, quite uncomfortable.

Seeing that Meng Yang didn't want to talk about it, Bu Qing smiled slightly, took out the storage bag and opened it, then took out a booklet and said, "Have you read it?"

"Look..."

"Do you understand what is said above, I feel that you are very smart, so I will ask you..."

Meng Yang took out the booklet from his storage bag, turned the first page, and saw what was said on it.

At this look, Meng Yang immediately frowned.

The explanation on this booklet was so complicated, it was not at all the kind of simple and clear booklet that he had obtained when he was in the Zongcheng of the Yuan Master Sect before, and this booklet, as if in order to let the disciples understand what Dantian Linghai and Daoji were more macrocosmically, actually said many things and examples that were not at all understandable to children.

It's no wonder that Bu Qing asked Meng Yang if he could read it, not to mention, if Meng Yang didn't know, he would really be bluffed by this booklet, and he didn't blame Yunshan Zongcheng, he could only blame the person who edited this booklet, who wanted to show all the magic of Yunshan Zongcheng and the monks, and what he said was beyond some Bu Qing's understanding.

Closing the book in his hand, Meng Yang looked at Bu Qing and asked, "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask." ”

"Well, it's just...."

At this moment, another crisp sound like a blue bird singing came from outside the house.

"Sister Bu Qing, where are you?"

Meng Yang listened to it and looked at Bu Qing.

Bu Qing was overjoyed, got out of bed, ran to the door, and explained to Meng Yang: "My cousin, Bu Yu..."

After opening the door, Bu Qing looked at the little girl in a white skirt who was standing at her door and shouting, and shouted, "I'm here, Bu Yu..."

Bu Yu turned his head to look at Bu Qing who was standing at the door in the attic behind him, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Aren't you in room eighteen, why are you in nineteen..."

"Don't worry so much, come in. ”

Bu Yu, who was trotting all the way, came to Mengyang's door, was pulled into the room by Bu Qing, and then closed the door.

Just when Bu Yu was strange, he suddenly saw Meng Yang sitting in the distance, and exclaimed, "Sister Bu Qing, there is a boy here..."

"This is someone's room, little confused, are you looking for me because you can't read the book in the storage bag?"

Bu Yu nodded.

"That's right. ”

Bu Qing pulled Bu Yu, came to the bedside, went up, and introduced Meng Yang again.

"This is Meng Yang, I... My good friend. ”

Bu Yu frowned shallowly and wondered, "Isn't this the boy we kept?"

"He's not from our village, he's looking for a relationship to join our team halfway..."

"Ah, there's a puppy here..."

"It's his, too..."

Listening to the two little girls chattering non-stop, Meng Yang's head was bigger.

This Bu Yu is much lower than Bu Qing, Bu Qing looks quite a bit of a heroine, while Bu Yu looks a little quiet, more ladylike, and a little introverted.

"Meng Yang, where did you just go?"

Meng Yang said helplessly: "If you don't understand anything, ask me directly." ”

Bu Qing suddenly nodded in realization, excitedly flipped through the book on the bed, and asked, "What is Dantian?"

And Bu Yu, who was on the side, saw that his sister was so serious, and couldn't help but take out the book from the storage bag in his hand, and looked at it, looking serious, so that Meng Yang couldn't help but nod secretly.

"It is very easy to understand that there are three kinds of dantian, between the two eyebrows for the upper dantian, under the heart for the middle dantian, and under the umbilicus for the lower dantian. ”

"The upper dantian is the place where the monks become the mind, while the middle dantian is the place where the monks store magic weapons and weapons, and the lower dantian is the foundation of the monk's spiritual sea path, and the location is different, and the role is also different. ”

Bu Qing and Bu Yu glanced at each other and looked at Meng Yang in surprise.

"How do you know so well?"

Meng Yang pretended to be serious and explained: "Because I have known about it before, I know it very well. ”

Bu Qing looked at Meng Yang with the same appearance as he was: "No wonder you can come to the sect gate under the pretext of a relationship." ”

"If you treat me as a friend, don't mention this kind of thing again, or it will be dangerous to me. ”

"Don't worry, don't mention it, don't mention it... By the way, what is that spiritual sea. ”

"Linghai is the name of an independent space in the lower dantian, you can see him as the storage bag for your injury, and the storage bag is the dantian, and the space inside is the spiritual sea. ”

"What's that Doki?"

"Daoji is the spiritual power spar condensed in the spiritual sea, just like the heart in the human body, the stronger the spar, the stronger the person..."

"In the end, you can fly with the sword and become an immortal?" Bu Qing said excitedly.

"Hmm..."

"How to cultivate?"

Bu Yu, who had never spoken, saw that Meng Yang knew so much, and the method of answering was simple and easy to understand, so he couldn't help but admire Meng Yang, and also asked about his doubts.

"Nature is to absorb the spiritual power that exists in heaven and earth, and the spiritual power that exists in heaven and earth is just like the air we usually absorb, but because spiritual power needs the attraction of the spiritual sea to absorb into the body, and people who do not have the spiritual sea, even if they absorb the spiritual power, they will naturally become air, which is why some people go to some deep mountains, where the air is fresh, because there are generally more spiritual places. ”

"And without the spiritual sea, even if they absorb the spiritual energy, they only feel that they are in a good mood, breathe freshly, and their bodies are very relaxed, but they have no other effect. ”

Bu Qing Bu Yu nodded seriously, looking serious and studious, and Meng Yang, who was watching it, also secretly became serious.

"Then how do you condense the spiritual sea?"

Meng Yang took out a few spirit stones from his storage bag, put them in his hand and explained: "This is a spirit stone, it is a kind of spar that exists naturally, this kind of spar can be sealed in it when the spiritual energy in it is difficult to disperse, so the way that the monk calls the spirit stone, if you want to sense the spiritual sea, in addition to meditation, it is to use spiritual sense to sense." ”

"The method is very simple, just put the spirit stone on the top of the head, close your eyes, and refine the feeling of being active in the body, because the spar is more special, so when approaching the human body, it will naturally let the spiritual energy in it enter the body of the contactor, at this time, we only need to quietly feel the spiritual power through the upper middle dantian, after coming to the lower dantian, gather together, and use the method on the book to condense the spiritual sea space that can accommodate spiritual power. ”

"At this moment, it is to really step into the realm of induction, and it can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of cultivation, and this process is to see talent, but also to see hard work, if it is fast, it can be felt in a few days, if it is slow, it will range from half a year to a year, but with the existence of spirit stones, it will be much faster, greatly shortening the time to condense the spiritual sea. ”

"I see, I didn't expect it to be so simple. ”

Bu Qing nodded and agreed: "What can be explained clearly in one or two pages has to be written on dozens of pages, how much time will it take." ”

Meng Yang smiled slightly, and continued to explain: "Although I don't agree with their approach, it is also for our good, although there are a lot of things that we don't want to do, but it is a problem that we will encounter in the future, and after you step into the spiritual spirit, it will not hurt to take a closer look." ”

The two girls nodded, and then looked at themselves, and even Bu Qing took off his shoes directly, and sat cross-legged on Meng Yang's bed, simply treating Meng Yang's room as her room, and Bu Yu, who had a more inner personality, saw that his sister Bu Qing didn't care, and in addition to being shy, he took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed according to what was written in the book.

Meng Yang glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but muttered to himself: "This time to condense the spiritual sea, but there is nothing to do, I still want to help you..."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and a strong breath went straight to the top of the two of them.

When the three eyes were closed, the spirit stone that was placed on the top of the head by the two of them suddenly listed a thin slit, and the huge spiritual power was seen to run through the upper dantian and the middle dantian, and go straight to the lower dantian.

Secretly controlling this spiritual power that was fused into the spiritual sea, Meng Yang saw that a whirlpool of spiritual power that operated on its own suddenly condensed, and the spiritual power gathered around the spiritual sea seemed to have found an outlet, and frantically poured into it.

Receiving the flood of so many spiritual powers, the spiritual sea in the dantian of the two suddenly spun wildly, and as time passed, the more and more they rotated, and under an inaudible roar, the spiritual sea that was condensed with the help of Meng Yang was finally completely consolidated, and at the same time, the two of them also overflowed with an unpleasant black substance.

The two opened their eyes excitedly, and when they saw the many black dirt like muddy water on their bodies, they couldn't help but blush, and glanced at Meng Yang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and saw that Meng Yang didn't notice their embarrassment, so he hurriedly put on his shoes and got up, and ran outside, and Bu Yu, who was behind him, looked at the sheets that were soiled by himself and his sister Bu Qing, and apologized, pulled the sheets, hugged them in his arms and ran away.

"We'll go first, we'll come another day..."

Crisp and stiff, with the sound of the door closing, the two of them ran to their rooms.

At this time, Meng Yang opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.