The holy mountain He Mountain, a hundred thousand mountains. What is the destiny of heaven, the destiny of love.

For Mo Peng, the greatest wish is to enter the holy mountain and go to the holy tree to listen to the teachings of the Holy Spirit, and it is said that if I make a wish to the holy tree, I will definitely be fulfilled, and if I go there, I will definitely resurrect the holy tree.

But I must practice my boxing skills now, Uncle Mo Shan said that this is the basis for us to find the holy mountain.

Hey...... Ha...... Hey...... Ha!

This is a red mountaintop, and there are small teenagers shouting trumpets on the wide platform, revealing this seriousness with one punch and one leg, and with all their strength, the ripples in the air converge into a breeze, blowing the corners of a middle-aged man's mouth at the height of the platform.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man sank the corners of his upturned mouth, raised his breath and shouted, only to hear a thunderous sound spread, and many teenagers stopped their movements in unison.

Qi Qi looked at the man with a long scar on his face on the stage with admiration, Mo Shan, the head of their Mojiazhuang, the man who had gone out to wander, heard him say that he had killed the demon beast of the seventh stage of the Yuan Spirit, it was really amazing.

"Today is the day for you to test Yuanli, as long as you exceed the seventh stage of Yuanli, you can learn the mountains and rivers that have been passed down from generation to generation in my Mojiazhuang!" But after saying this, the atmosphere in the field was stagnant, and it was obvious that it had stopped.

"What is there to practice in the mountains and rivers, in addition to being able to fan a gust of wind, even Uncle Mo Shi's golden white fist is not as good, Uncle Mo Shi is a demon beast that can fight past the peak of the Yuan Spirit, it's really amazing."

stopped the atmosphere of martial arts training, and several children couldn't stop the noisy temperament, chattering and secretly deserting.

"Yes, and you can't activate the bloodline, I secretly heard those uncles say that as long as the bloodline is activated, the strength will increase greatly, and only the owner of our Mojiazhuang has a bloodline." Some children said enviously.

"Yes, why do we want to practice the Mountains and Rivers Palm, at most the strength of the ninth stage of Yuan Li." Another child wondered.

When a few children were chattering, everything was also seen by Mo Shan, although what these children said was the truth, but practicing the mountains and rivers palm was a legacy left by the ancestors, and it could not be violated.

And it can only be practiced in the seventh section of Yuan Li, when I went out to wander when I was young, I heard that the family heirloom exercises in those big families are the highest as long as the fifth stage of Yuan Li, is it possible that the martial arts of my family are more powerful than those martial arts?

But......

"Listen, you little! The mountain and river palm is the most precious thing handed down by the ancestors, and the practice of the mountain and river palm is also the ancestral legacy, do you know that a thousand years ago, the eighth generation of the owner once used the mountain and river palm to win the first place in the world's first martial arts club! ”

Mo Shan also said with reverence, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, but as long as he thought about the name of the world's No. 1 martial arts club that day, he who had gone out to break through, his mood was agitated, because he was not even qualified to participate, and at this moment he could only use these words to guide the children's interest and yearning.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard about the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting, the children became excited: "Uncle Moshan, what is the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting." Said one of the children at the front of the phalanx of teenagers.

"Well, if you have the opportunity to go out and practice, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the martial arts meeting is a conference where all the young geniuses in the entire 100,000 mountains gather together to talk about martial arts, and the first place is the absolute Tianjiao in the entire mountain!"

Mo Shan said loudly, but it set off infinite waves in the hearts of several teenagers, what kind of glory should it be, I don't know if Brother Mo regrets it.

"It's just that a few of you have left the mountain." The old man on the other hill muttered to himself as he watched the scene, then turned and left the place.

…………

"Moxi, Yuanli Fourth Stage, it's okay, go down to the side first. Next, Mo Shuang "saw a corner of the martial arts field of the family at the foot of the mountain, where dozens of teenagers were testing Yuan Li.

It's not that difficult, just put your hand on a stone pillar and pour Yuan Force into it, and those who pass the changing color test will naturally know it.

"Mo Shuang, Yuan Li is the seventh stage, it's okay, boy, you can reach the seventh stage at the age of fifteen, stand behind me first." Mo Shuang was the young man at the front of the previous phalanx.

"Next ......"

Counting many miscellaneous things, it lasted for an hour before the test was completed, and just when they were testing, an accident was happening in the inner hall of the Mo family.

"No! I don't agree to let the penitent go! Where will Fang Zhuang be kind?! A middle-aged man dressed in animal skins said.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the inner hall, about the elders of a few branches of Mojiazhuang, and a few leaders of the mountain guards. The eight of them were talking about it, and then fell silent under the middle-aged man's words.

"Mo Shi, then what can you do, let's talk about it, let's think of a way together, we are also very reluctant to let him go because of the qualifications of this kid, but we are all in the village and he is alone in terms of age and strength, this is not paid, I am afraid that in a few years, our Mojiazhuang will be squeezed away by those scattered people, so where do we still have the face to face our ancestors."

A man in black sitting at the top of the inner hall said, although he was asking, he was selling bitterness word by word, so that Mo Shi, who refused, did not know what to do.

"The owner of the village is right, a few years ago, our Moshan's resources could also allow more than ten babies to be born every year, now you look at the little cubs outside who measure the power of the yuan, there are dozens of them in total, and there are some things that we can't call the shots." Someone spoke.

"That Fang Zhuang is good! Hateful! If Mo regrets grows up, our Mo Zhuang will definitely be able to have a master at the Yuan Master level! At that time, the ranking in the Nangong Mansion will definitely be able to compete for it, so as not to be at the end of this list, how majestic our ancestors were at the beginning! Someone reminisced.

"This is fate, who called that Fang Zhuang has a genetic bloodline, although it is only the lowest, but we don't have it, we can only be bullied." Someone is helpless.

"Shall we just sit back and die! I support Brother Shi, let's go to Nangong Mansion to appeal! After listening to this, Mo Shan expressed his opinion, he supported Mo Shi, Mo regret is the most qualified child he has ever seen, he entered the Yuan Ling section at the age of sixteen, if he cultivates hard, he will definitely be able to rush to the Yuan Lord to take them back to some of their past prestige.

"This is the Yu Ling of Nangong Mansion! All men under the age of twenty-five in the Nangong Mansion who are under the age of one must go to the Nangong Mansion to gather, and those who do not go within the time limit will not be protected by the Nangong Mansion. ”

As soon as the head of the Mo family said, the inner hall fell silent again, obviously this kind of sign of not saying the purpose, its danger has been greatly demonstrated, and it is not that he has not suffered this kind of loss in the past.

"Then what should we do, do we really want to send Mo regret that child to death?! His grandfather died for us back then, and this time he wants to die?! Our ancestors didn't tell us this kind of wisdom! Mo Shi said angrily, insisting on his opinion.

"For the sake of today's plan, let's ask Mo Regret what the kid thinks for the time being, and let him choose for himself." The owner of the Mo family said with a hammer.