The lonely mountain forest looks like a sleeping beast in the night.

This is the northern boundary of the Jinyang Plain, the mountains are towering into the clouds, and the cliffs are like knives and axes.

In the depths of winter, the woodlands are covered with snow and the climate is unusually cold.

The boy had shaggy hair and rags, and stumbled through the woods.

His eyes are bright from time to time, and there are many wounds on his body and face, all the way to this place, I don't know how many demon beasts he has fought with.

But at this time, a wound on his back made it impossible for him to continue walking, holding on to the trunk of the tree, his vision was blurred, and he finally fell to the ground.

The wound was strange, grinning like a baby's mouth, and green pus was constantly flowing out, and the smell was incomparable.

Following.

The sunlight is refracted in, dappled and disjointed.

The boy woke up from his bed and found it a simple but not crudely cabin. The house was not spotless, with an iron-tired bow and a rusty machete hanging from the walls, and a bunch of dried red peppers hanging from it.

A place with a lot of life.

"Are you awake?" The door creaked open, and a tall, thin, loyal-looking sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked in, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

After a while, the boy got up to eat in bed, only to learn that it was the boy's family who went into the mountains to hunt and inadvertently rescued him.

"My name is Huang Zhennan, are you?" The young man gestured, with a simple and natural atmosphere, and his eyes lit up when he smiled.

"Awu." The injured young man was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and replied.

"It's fate to meet each other, and we will be friends in the future." Huang Zhennan smiled heartily.

Ah Wu ate the porridge, got up and walked to the door, and found that there was a pink, peach blossom world outside.

He was surprised, even though his consciousness was clear and muddy, he remembered that it seemed to be deep winter outside.

Huang Zhennan saw his surprise, walked over and stood side by side with him, looking at the pleasant scenery outside with pride, and said: "This is the Huang family house in Peach Blossom Valley, we have lived here for generations, and few outsiders come in. The four seasons here are like spring, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom every day. ”

Ah Wu was stunned, nodded, and looked outside.

It is a peach blossom valley, surrounded by mountains and mountains full of peach blossoms, bathing in the morning glow, like a fairyland. A clear river in a ring separates the distant mountains from the near land, and the water surface is so vast that there are canopy boats boating on the river.

Nearby, it is occupied by vast fields of farmland and meadows, and in the distance, the mountains are green and secluded, towering like wolf's teeth, pulling people's minds back to reality.

Here, it is still on the border of the Jinyang Plain.

This pleasant scenery made the annoyance and emptiness in his heart somewhat relieved.

……

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and there were two old men sitting on the high place, one fat and one thin.

The fat man smiled, like Maitreya Buddha, with silver hair and a dark robe, which made people feel close at a glance.

It is difficult to tell whether the thin person's face is dark, or whether it is caused by his own dark complexion or bad mood.

The two of them are the left and right protectors of the Kongyang Sect, under one person and above ten thousand people. Except for the suzerain, they are the highest power here.

The fat one is called Shen Jiaolong, and he is the right protector. Under his command there is the famous Torture Hall, which is a very special organization, which is in charge of the review and punishment of illegal disciples inside and outside the sect.

Up and down the Kongyang Sect, all of them changed color when they heard the Torture Hall. The power of the Right Protector is huge, one can imagine.

The thin one is called Xie Xianyi, the left protector, and there is also a very special department under his hand - Shadow Gate.

Under the two, there are three people sitting on the left and right, and they and Chen Youting are the famous seven sons of Kongyang and the seven elders.

Although Shen Jiaolong smiled peacefully, as soon as he entered the door, Lin Feng was still like a mountain pressing on the top, breathless.

The strength is too terrifying, just a gesture can make him disappear.

These two are probably the most powerful martial artists he has ever seen.

"You are Lin Feng?" Shen Jiaolong asked with a smile.

"The disciple is none other than Lin Feng." Lin Feng saluted, and Chen Youting stood beside him, still silent.

"Yes, it's a buildable material. I heard that you have a talent for alchemy and want to be a disciple of Youting? I'll see it's okay, hehe......"

"Humph!" Xie Xianyi snorted, "Don't say it too early, the children of the Kongyang Sect are all stepping up step by step and coming up solidly." If you want to become a true disciple, you must go through the baptism of the outer gate and the inner gate. The basic skills are not solid, and everything you do is a showcase. ”

"Why do you and I have to argue here, let the juniors see the jokes. Is it a showmanship, this is very simple, several of you have proud disciples under your hands, call the last one to come, and you will know if you compete with him. Shen Jiaolong smiled lightly.

Xie Xianyi glanced at Lin Feng and didn't speak again.

In his eyes, people like Lin Feng are just a speck of dust, and they are insignificant.

At this time, among the six elders below, a middle-aged man stood up, bowed down and said, "If the two senior uncles don't dislike it, there is a rotten wood under the disciple's seat, and you can have a hand with him." ”

"Just let him come!" Xie Xianyi flicked his sleeves and said.

The middle-aged man responded, took out a jade plaque from his body, rubbed his fingers, and flashed his spiritual light. A short time later, a young man in his twenties strode in.

"Disciple Qin Xiaochuan, I have seen the two Dharma protectors, and I have seen the elder uncles." He was courteous and well-mannered.

His person is even more heroic, exuding a compelling aura all over his body, his eyes are bright, he gestures, he has the demeanor of a famous family, and he is appreciated as soon as he enters the door.

Everyone's attitude towards him, and towards Lin Feng, is simply a heaven and an underground.

"This son is the beloved disciple of the Five Elders, and he ranks ninth among the True Disciples, and his strength is not weak." Chen Youting said to Lin Feng in a very low voice.

After the ceremony, Qin Xiaochuan stood quietly aside, waiting for orders. He was extremely excited in his heart, after all, the two Dharma Protectors were not something ordinary people could see.

When his gaze swept over Lin Feng, he couldn't help frowning: "This kid is the rumored airborne disciple?" Doesn't it look ordinary? ”

is dressed in black clothes, and his appearance is not outstanding. As for strength, it's simply ridiculous. He has been in the sect since he was five years old, and he has stumbled until now for twenty years, and he has never seen anyone in the samurai realm who can become a true disciple.

Although the realm of a teenage warrior is actually very amazing, but to become a true disciple, who doesn't have a proud talent?

"Master summoned me today to teach this kid a lesson?" Qin Xiaochuan was a little annoyed, he used a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, I really don't know what the master and his old man think.

After all, Qin Xiaochuan is already the peak of the second order of the martial artist realm, although the realm is not high, but his strength is amazing. His whole body is a treasure, and the five elders have put blood on him.

When the true disciples go out, they represent the face of their respective masters.

"Since you're here, let's try it. If you pass the test, I think this true disciple can accept it. Shen Jiaolong said.

It turned out that Chen Youting fought hard and condensed the two originally scheduled assessments into this one.

As long as Lin Feng can defeat Qin Xiaochuan, he can officially become a true disciple.

(End of chapter)