This "Little Lonely Peak" is very similar to the fairy peak of the Great Lonely Mountain Range, Chen Xiaoyi and his party came to the foot of the mountain, and they saw the fog around the Little Lonely Peak, and faintly, it seemed that some unknown sounds were heard from the mountain.

Chen Xiaoyi concentrated his mind and listened with his ears up, the sound came and went, like a ghost, and like some unknown beast.

At this time, Lin Hu's predecessor suddenly said: "At the foot of this mountain, the first generation of heirs has laid a ban, and I am not allowed to enter unless I hate the word." ”

Subsequently, Senior Dong said: "For thousands of years, all other veins have wanted to occupy this place, but they have not been able to do so, this is the only glory left in the vein of our hatred of words." ”

Chen Xiaoyi suddenly realized in his heart that this little lonely peak was extremely similar to Xianfeng, and its symbolic meaning was incomparable. If it weren't for the ban left by the first generation, this place would have been seized long ago.

From this, it can also be seen that the first generation of hated words is powerful. Perhaps, 10,000 years ago, the first generation of lonely immortals did not take back the inheritance of the hate word formula, and it was not because they didn't want to help.

For a while, Chen Xiaoyi thought a lot. These long-buried secrets may not be as simple as later generations think. His heart also felt like a boulder had been crushed, leaving him a little breathless.

The more he learned, the more he felt the power of the first generation. It was a kind of air cap that was enough to suppress eternity. If this person is a hero, it will be infinite glory. If he is a demon, it is a nightmare for countless people.

Now, Chen Xiaoyi has fallen into this nightmare involuntarily.

Call!

Chen Xiaoyi exhaled deeply, and then said: "I'm afraid this little lonely peak is not a good place, you seniors must have some purpose in bringing me here." ”

At this time, the four old-timers all showed a strange smile at the same time. Chen Xiaoyi looked at the hair in his heart, and an ominous premonition still appeared.

Soon, Zuo Zhiyi stood up and said: "This small lonely peak was built by the first generation of descendants, after the prohibition of the periphery, the mountain peak is divided into three layers of space: upper, middle and lower, each layer can be called 'purgatory on earth', your goal now is to break through these three layers of hell and reach the peak." ”

Subsequently, the old man Dong Daoming said: "In order to ensure your safety, we old guys have to test your strength, and only after passing our level can you be qualified to break into this 'Little Lonely Peak'." ”

"Boy, take it!"

As it comes, there is no defense at all. Chen Xiaoyi sensed a strong wind hitting his left shoulder, and his body instinctively flashed to the right. In an instant, he realized that he had fallen for the scheme of Darkness Chen Cang.

Rumble!

A mountain-opening force smashed fiercely on his right chest, and the next moment, Chen Xiaoyi was already lying on the ground. At the same time, a cursed force exploded from his right chest and quickly spread throughout his body.

Cold!

Chen Xiaoyi couldn't move, and his whole body seemed to be frozen by ice. The cold went straight to the bone marrow, as if even the blood had been sealed. In front of his eyes, a figure gradually approached, it was Lin Hu's senior.

Lin Hu, as his name suggests. The sword eyebrows are angry, and the eyes are like copper bells. His hands are strong and strong, and his feet are like two stakes rooted in the earth.

Lin Hu came to Chen Xiaoyi's side step by step, his eyes revealed a wild ferocity, and said: "Stinky boy, you are so slow to react, if you are allowed to enter now, I am afraid that you will die before you take two steps." ”

Subsequently, several other people also came over to express their opinions. Everyone is of the same caliber, this kid is like a weak chicken, and he can't be sent to death yet.

Soon, several seniors made a very wise decision. This kid must learn all the skills of several people before he can enter the mountain. So, Chen Xiaoyi, who had a hard time arguing, was sent around to tidy up the wood after his body recovered. They needed a new cabin that would serve as a training ground for the Hate Word Formula.

Several seniors are discussing the training plan on the side, and at the same time, they have to supervise the construction process, urging the construction process of the wooden house. It didn't take long for Chen Xiaoyi's training plan to be determined, and Lin Hu was the first to stand up and yelled at Chen Xiaoyi: "Stinky boy, what are you still doing, are you going to build a wooden house with your bare hands?

Chen Xiaoyi showed a wry smile, and was about to turn around to get the tools, but he saw that Yang Wanli's senior also stood up, and ordered: "You go and move the table in my hall first, and the chairs are also moved, as well as the tea set and chess in the room on my right, all move here." ”

After a lot of work, I finally settled a few seniors. Yang Wanli's seniors and Dong Daoming's seniors sat opposite each other to play chess, Zuo Zhiyi's predecessors were responsible for making tea, and Lin Hu's seniors were reduced to spectators, watching chess for a while, drinking two sips of tea, and then commanding Chen Xiaoyi to do this, that, ah, it seems that he is busy.

Regarding the matter of building a wooden house, Chen Xiaoyi is actually quite longing. Born as a beggar, he has a sense of thinking about the house that ordinary people don't have.

The house, to put it simply, is a place to stay. For many people, it can be called "home". When he didn't encounter the Acropolis, he had no idea about the house, and he slept in many places, as long as it was sheltered from the wind and rain. Later, he arrived at the Lonely Immortal Temple and began to have a stable place to live. After encountering the Acropolis, he felt at home.

So, when Lin Hu's predecessors asked him to build a wooden house. What came to his mind was the Lonely Immortal Temple, and he wanted to build a house like that.

Once a person has a good idea, it is a good start, and then it is time to put it into action. Building a house requires a lot of preparation. Site selection, orientation, area, foundation, materials, etc.

Chen Xiaoyi has a good advantage in his personality, which is focus. When he really wants to do something, he can quickly put it into it.

The location of the house is not difficult, right at the foot of this small lone peak. The orientation is very important, and the ancients paid attention to sitting in the north and facing the south when building houses. But Chen Xiaoyi doesn't pay attention to these, what he wants is to open the door and see a great scenery, which makes people feel refreshed.

Once you have chosen the place and direction, you need to lay the foundation. This is the foundation of the house, and the foundation must be strong. But he didn't know how to lay this foundation, and he didn't dare to bother those seniors. So, he had to go and observe their house and see how they got it.

After running back and forth a few times, Chen Xiaoyi was tired enough. Fortunately, there is still something to gain. The rest of the time, Chen Xiaoyi devoted himself to the construction of the wooden house.

In this colorful world, there seems to be no night. But this does not affect his fundamentals as a human being, he will be tired, he will be sleepy, he will be able to sleep, he will wake up. Gradually, he discovered one thing, he was no longer averse to the world. He was already able to enjoy everything here, everything he had to eat, wear, and wear.

He counted the time with his sleep, and a month later, the rudiments of a wooden house were revealed. It was almost an exact replica of the appearance of the Lonely Immortal Temple, and one thing disappointed him was that several seniors did not show the kind of surprise and approval he imagined.

Fortunately, he was quite satisfied in his own heart. Standing in front of his wooden house, Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but think that if the Acropolis saw his masterpiece, he would definitely praise him greatly. At this time, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.