The entire West Peak, on this day, most of the people are ready to go. Purple light completely enveloped the western peak.

As long as the steward of Xifeng gives an order, there will be countless monks who will go straight to the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Especially those monks who did not yet have their own weapons, looking at the purple light in the sky, their expressions showed fanaticism and excitement, and their bodies had already cultivated and involuntarily emitted.

Far away from this west peak, there are still some disciples from the eastern, southern, and northern peaks, who are turning into Changhong and galloping towards here. The opening of Ten Thousand Swords Peak is not only for the disciples of the West Peak, but also for the disciples of the other three peaks.

The roar waved, and the waves dispersed. In the depths of the whole Nanshan Mountain, the strange beasts fled in fright, and the birds and beasts ran around, and on this day, the whole Nanshan was no longer silent.

In the Heavenly Temple Sect of the West Peak, the Soul Xuanji looked solemn and seemed to have ideas. In front of it, there were three incomparably strong men, these three people had evil faces, dark skin, and unmoving eyebrows, but they were terrifying. One by one, they seemed to have just returned from outside.

If you look closely, these three people are extremely similar in appearance and demeanor.

"From the breath of the three of you, the teacher can sense that his cultivation has reached the transformation stage." Soul Mystery stood up and walked in front of the three men.

One of the big men clasped his fists and bowed, and said: "Thanks to Master's teaching, in the past five years, the three of us have not run in the outer white, and through the experience, the day before yesterday, they stepped into the transformation class together." ”

Soul Xuanji nodded with satisfaction, but the indifference in his eyes still existed, and said: "This time the Lingzhu dispute, if I guess correctly, the people from the back mountain will also participate." ”

Hearing the word Houshan, another big man suddenly clenched his fists, creaking, and an invisible power of cultivation inadvertently reverberate, turning the entire hall a little depressed. He gritted his teeth, his eyes shining fiercely, and his anger scattered.

"Back Mountain ......"

Obviously, Mo Yiming injured Jian Antian, and all three of them knew about it.

"I'm going to abolish Mo Yiming with my own hands!" Another big man said in a deep voice.

As for Mo Yiming's cultivation, they all knew that he was gathering qi ninefold, and for the technique he was cultivating, they even knew that it was the trick of cutting the sky. But a monk who gathers nine qi gathers, even if he realizes the heaven slaying technique to the fourth and fifth levels, in front of the shapeshifting monk, he is only a small thing, hitting the stone with an egg. So they have enough confidence and certainty to kill Mo Yiming!

The soul mystery did not speak, but when Mo Yiming's three words fell on his ears, it was like a roar of thunder, which made him very uncomfortable.

Yes, it was Mo Yiming's appearance that robbed him of his proud capital in Xifeng, and it was Mo Yiming's appearance that made him lose face in front of his fellow disciples. It was also the appearance of Mo Yiming that made one of the arrogant people he was most concerned about become a waste!

"It's not just Mo Yiming, as long as it's a person from the back mountain, you should kill it!"

Although the words of the soul mystery are very plain, after making people listen to them, they contain monstrous killing intent. If it weren't for his seniority here, and his own skills were not as good as Wuheng, he would have liked to have killed the people in the back mountain with his own hands.

However, the spiritual bamboo sprouted in the purple bamboo forest, and the master and the master's generation could not step into it, and any of the other disciples could step into it. In this way, to solve the affairs of the people in the back mountain, he pinned his trust on the disciples of these three people who had stepped into the realm of transformation. In the entire Heavenly Temple Sect, there were only three monks in the Transfiguration Realm who had no weapons.

He didn't intend to let the Ninefold Gathering Cultivator kill Mo Yiming, because he knew very well that in the entire West Peak, any Ninefold Gathering Cultivator could not be Mo Yiming's opponent.

In front of it, there was a middle-aged man dressed in white, this man's eyes were like torches, looking at the angry Yun Seal, and he did not speak, as if he was waiting for Yun Seal's orders.

"Go out and practice for a year, can you make progress in your cultivation?" Yun Zhen said as if questioning.

The middle-aged man showed awe and flattery, bowed and clenched his fists, and said, "Back to Master, from one transformation to two transformations." ”

Yun Zhan said: "In a year, it is also very good to be able to raise a level in the transformation realm. Do you know why the teacher called you back in such a hurry? ”

The middle-aged man said, "I don't know. It's just that on the way here, I heard some junior disciples say, "Recently, Master, there have been some conflicts between you and Master Wuheng." I also know that Master Wuheng has taken over the back mountain, and I also know that there are several people who have cultivated well in the back mountain. ”

Yun Zhen nodded, his anger did not decrease, and said: "Yes, you are the only person who does not have a weapon in the Transformation Realm of the Second South Gate, and among the people who have transformed in the Second South Gate, only you are qualified to enter the Purple Bamboo Forest to collect spiritual bamboo." With your cultivation, the collection of spiritual bamboo is set among the hundred, but as long as you meet the people in the back mountain, you will not be merciful, you understand! ”

This middle-aged man is a person who understands, and he can naturally hear the meaning of Yun Seal's words.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man answered and walked out.

"Since I can't do anything about you, then I'll take your back mountain out of anger!" Yun Zhen groaned, looking outside, as if from this void, he saw Wuheng's smug expression, whenever he thought of this expression, his heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

As for the Ning Yan Pavilion and Cloud Cliff Xuan, they all summoned those monks who did not yet possess weapons to conduct intensive training in the cultivation ground. These monks are all people who have gathered qi seven or more. At this time, one by one was ready to move, only to listen to their orders.

Cheng Yuanbi looked at these disciples one by one, her expression was a little solemn, she knew very well the terrible nature of the spirit bamboo collection, and said lightly: "This time the spirit bamboo collection, you must be careful, don't insist on scrambling, collect about a hundred, you can come out quickly." ”

Judging from the growth of the spirit bamboo over the years, as well as the spirit bamboos collected by the top 100, if you can collect 100 spirit bamboos, you can enter the top 100.

At this moment, the monk in front of Ningyan Pavilion who was about to step into the purple bamboo forest said: "I know that in private, there are some people who go to the back mountain and want to ask for the cultivation experience of the people in the back mountain. ”

Qing Xuan said, and immediately some monks subconsciously buried their heads, so that after these people listened, they seemed to feel that they were going to be punished. But then his words reassured these people.

"But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that after stepping into the purple bamboo forest, it is better to keep some distance from the people in the back mountain. This time the collection of spiritual bamboo, some people did not go for the spiritual bamboo. There are too many enemies in the back mountain, and there are people in this West Peak who hate them to the core, and these people are not something you can compete with. What was your relationship with Xie Wuchang and Zui Meiyan before, but ...... They are already the people of the back mountain. Keep your distance from both of them. Otherwise, you will get yourself killed. ”

"Understood." Facing Qing Xuan's words, the monks collectively raised their voices, and their whole bodies were excited.

In the back mountain, the strong wind was still howling, under the gaze of Mo Yiming, Zhang Xiaopang and others, in the hurricane, there was a sudden heavy shout, the thunder in it, the hands were spread out, and the strong cultivation power suddenly burst out. The hurricane dispersed and the fluctuations dispersed, so that when Xie Wuchang and the others sensed it, they couldn't help but take two steps back. I thought that the power of this ninefold cultivation was really good.

Lei Xiao fell from the air to the ground satisfied, his fist clenched subconsciously, and the cultivation fluctuations suddenly condensed from the fist, and even distorted the void around him.

"How does it feel?" Wuheng ran to Lei Xiao's side with an excited face and asked curiously. His eyes were full of anticipation.

"It feels good." A happy smile appeared on the corner of Lei Xiao's mouth.

"What's the change in your body?" Xie Wuchang asked curiously.

Lei Xiao subconsciously moved his body and said, "I feel that there is an unprecedented force, shuttling wantonly in the body. ”

"That's right, that's how I felt when I stepped into the Nine Layers of Qi Gathering." Mo Yiming stepped forward with a smile, although he knew that Lei Xiao was going to leave him, but he would also be happy to see his brother become stronger. From his heart, he hopes that everyone around him will become strong and live well.

"To congratulate you, give you a chicken leg." Zhang Xiaopang stepped forward, took out a cooked chicken leg and handed it to Lei Xiao.

"Haha." Dahu laughed and continued: "I was going to make a few jars of good wine and some good dishes to congratulate you, but today the collection of spiritual bamboo began. Congratulations will be saved for next time. ”

"Thank you Brother Big Tiger for your kindness, Lei Xiao understands it." Lei Xiao said politely.

The three tigers walked up, patted Lei Xiao's shoulder, and said, "It's all a family, and you can say it so politely." ”

The other four tigers also responded with a sigh of harmony.

Lei Xiao smiled, suddenly saw the purple light in the sky, frowned slightly, and said, "These lights are emitted by the spirit bamboo?" ”

Mo Yiming was also not sure, and said, "I think it should be." ”

"You don't know." Wuheng said with a smug face.

Everyone looked at Wuheng, as if they were waiting for Wuheng to tell him about the collection of spiritual bamboo.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Wu Hengyou pretended to be a teacher, deliberately coughed dryly, walked around twice with his hands in his hands, and began to say: "All spiritual bamboos, that is, bamboos formed by the convergence of spiritual energy in a year, appear in early spring, and their spiritual energy only lasts for five hours, and after five hours, if no one takes it away, it will be like ordinary bamboo." ”

Wuheng said, and with the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced at Mo Yiming and them.

Seeing that everyone listened attentively, with a look of curiosity and expectation, the sense of pride in his heart was even stronger.

"The actual collection of spiritual bamboo is the battlefield. The collection of spirit bamboos is not only open to the West Peak, but also to the other three peaks, and their purpose is the same, that is, to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Peak. ”

Hearing the words Wan Jianfeng, Zui Meiyan interjected and said, "I know Wan Jianfeng, and I went inside to find my own weapon." But for someone like me who already has weapons, you don't have to participate. ”

"It's so big-chested!" Wuheng said disdainfully: "Are you also called a weapon?" With a slight touch, it breaks into several pieces. The weapons of Wanjian Peak, in terms of hardness and sharpness, are thousands of times better than yours! There are even some weapons that contain a little consciousness of the master in the previous life. As long as you can take it away. ”

Regarding these, Mo Yiming didn't listen to Liu Zhongling. Maybe she didn't know so much about it herself, but Xifeng's affairs, although Wuheng was naturally fun, she also knew it clearly.

At this time, Wuheng is in front of them, like an encyclopedia, omniscient.

"Speaking of Wanjian Peak, I have to say that - the Immortal Flute!"

When the three words of the Changsheng flute were spoken, Wuheng, who had always been not afraid of heaven and earth, became a little shocking in his voice, and a trace of awe flashed inadvertently in his eyes.