In the northwest of Wudang Sword Sect, there is a piece of plum forest, every spring in March, you can smell the fragrance of flowers inside and outside ten miles. In the center of Merlin, a stone sword rose from the ground and pierced the sky.

Strange to say, every March and April, Shi Jian emits sound waves. Ordinary people smell it, their hearts are in a trance, and their lives are even in danger. Even if a cultivator hears about it, those whose Dao heart is not stable will still be hurt by this sound wave.

Therefore, the Wudang Sword Sect used this ten-mile Merlin as a link to screen introductory disciples. Asked the name of the Asking Forest.

"Yo! Isn't this the brother of the Mo family? How do you pestle outside the door? Don't dare to go in, right? That's right, there have been several tests, and your Mojiatong card is here, and you haven't passed. ”

Not long after, Song Baiying led a group of gentlemen to come in from outside the mountain gate. The Song family, along with Yu, Zhang, Yin, and Mo, are all Wudang's sect families. Almost all of the apprentice disciples recruited by Wudang in the past were from these five families. Except for the decline of the Mo family, there has never been a single genius, and the other four major families have more or less newcomers shortlisted at previous recruitment meetings.

When Mo Tingxuan saw it, his brows furrowed, and his face was very ugly, but he didn't say anything.

When Song Baiying saw Mo Tingxuan, her eyes were full of sarcasm, and she couldn't hide it.

Seeing that the other party was silent, the corners of his mouth rose, and he was even more proud.

Mo Tingxuan was even more ashamed when he heard it, his brows furrowed, and his anger slammed upward, but he was powerless to refute the words of the person in front of him. For a while, I was ashamed and annoyed.

The five major families usually intersect, but the Song family relies on people to thrive and produce many talents, and is quite mean to other families, and even more disdainful of the declining Mo family.

"This senior brother, you have misunderstood, Senior Brother Mo stayed outside to wait for me, where is what you think."

But I heard a crisp voice coming from behind.

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't think of anyone who would offend the Song family for the sake of Mo Tingxuan, so they couldn't help but turn around, only to see a beautiful figure pacing in from outside the mountain gate. The temperament that comes out of the mud and is not stained is like a fairy.

"Who is this man?" Song Baiying asked left and right, and a man wearing a black scarf answered: "Isn't this person the Zhang family, Zhang Mengqi." ”

"Zhang family, Zhang Mengqi?" Song Baiying playfully watched Zhang Mengqi's eyes pass a cold light. He turned and walked away.

Zhang Mengqi came straight to Mo Tingxuan and said, "Brother Mo, let's go." ”

The Zhang family has been suppressed by the Song family all the year round, but the Song family has a big business and many disciples in the Wudang Sword Sect, although the head of the Zhang family is angry, he does not dare to openly turn against the Song family.

Zhang Mengqi usually saw the Song family running rampant and domineering, and he was angry in his heart, and every time he wanted to make a move, he was stopped by the elders of the clan.

Now that she has entered the sect, without the hindrance of the elders, and when she sees these gentlemen of the Song family bullying people, she should shout loudly and step forward to stop it.

Suddenly such a big beauty appeared to relieve herself, Mo Tingxuan was speechless for a while, not knowing whether it was real or illusory, until the other party came over and touched him, and finally came to his senses.

"Who is this little brother?"

Zhang Mengqi saw that Mo Tingxuan had been staring at him for a long time, and his cheeks immediately turned crimson, but he quickly eased up, pointed to the person next to him and asked.

Mo Tingxuan patted his head, and then he remembered Lu Jingyuan beside him, so he introduced the two of them.

Song Baiying saw that there was no good show to watch, so she led everyone towards the door of the next pass.

Seeing this group of gentlemen walking away, Mo Tingxuan relaxed his tense heart.

Mo Tingxuan still said with a sad face: "Sister Zhang, I really want to thank you." However, if you helped me today, Song Baiying will definitely hold a grudge. What can I do about this? ”

"If you hold a grudge, you will hold a grudge, as long as I can get a good ranking today, will I still be afraid that he will not succeed in the Song family?" Zhang Mengqi raised her willow eyebrows and puffed up.

Mo Tingxuan was still a little afraid.

Lu Jingyuan also felt that there was nothing, so he patted his arm and encouraged, "The Song family has nothing to fear. ”

After everyone entered the Dao Forest, a water curtain barrier was instantly erected around them. Suddenly, the aura around him became strange.

It was as if the air had been quickly removed from the outside, leaving only a faint breath for people to survive.

Lu Jingyuan only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier. Every step forward requires all the strength of the body. He glanced back at the two companions beside him, and their situation was no better than his own.

Song Baiying, who was still arrogant just now, also restrained a lot, and her face was full of solemnity.

"Listen to me, now gather your mind, gather your dantian, and follow behind me. Remember not to have a single distraction in your heart, otherwise you will be hurt by the sound wave of the question. ”

While speaking, Song Baiying led everyone to the depths of the Red Plum Forest. Halfway through, there was a scream from the crowd.

A thin man suddenly covered his ears and rolled to the ground. His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyebrows were deeply locked, showing that he was in extreme pain. After a while, my feet kicked, my eyes rolled and my body stopped moving. It's like dead.

When everyone saw it, they were terrified, for fear that they would be the next to suffer, and they shouted and made a mess. Where can we still restrain our minds?

Soon, the sound wave of the question came, and two more people died on the spot.

The deeper you enter the Dao Forest, the more frequent the sound waves become. Each sound wave seemed to carry the thunder of the nine heavens. Even the Jindan boss didn't dare to wipe the edge. What's more, it's a trainee disciple who has just started.

If you want not to be hurt by sound waves, you can only restrain your mind and not have a wisp of distracting thoughts, "He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills; He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river".

In this way, you can avoid its edge and not be injured by sound waves.

This is easy to say, but it is difficult to do. In the world of life, I can't help but be apprehensive in my heart, and thousands of thoughts take turns to emerge in my heart, flowing endlessly. can really be free to rein in the mind, and there is no one in ten thousand who can't think of it.

If you can't stop thinking, you will be hurt by sound waves.

After entering the Wendao Forest, Mo Tingxuan led Lu Jingyuan and Zhang Mengqi to walk forward quickly, and separated from Song Baiying. is also free from Song Baiying's cynicism.

The three of them walked all the way, walked for about a meal, and came to the stone sword, and a three-way intersection appeared in front of them. I'm about halfway there.

The three of them were hesitating which way to go, and at this moment, they only heard sound waves coming, like thunder in the clear sky.

Lu Jingyuan's brows were furrowed, as if the voice had penetrated his heart, and it was useless for him to cover his ears tightly.

The pain was like a huge steel bar plunging deep into his head, and his keen nerves captured the sensation of this moment so clearly.

This heart-piercing pain couldn't help but make him fall to his knees, panting like a cow, swimming all over his body with the sensing nerves.

Lu Jingyuan kept slamming his head on the ground, trying to relieve the pain. However, this method is not of much use. The pain was intense, and the tide seemed to beat tirelessly against the sea.

The corners of Lu Jingyuan's mouth twitched, and he let out a beast-like roar, and layers of purple mist emanated from his body, forming a defensive barrier that covered the surrounding area for more than ten miles.

Mo Tingxuan and Zhang Mengqi also sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed. The two of them were surrounded by chaotic breath, and their faces were full of pain. It doesn't seem to be much better than Lu Jingyuan.

After a while, Song Baiying led everyone over. The original team of 19 people only had 11 people left. Others must have befallen the unexpected. Seeing the painful look on the faces of Lu Jingyuan and the others, he stopped his steps and looked at it with interest, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery.

"Yo! Brat. Didn't you just run pretty fast? What's going on here? Can't the pestle move here? I thought you were so good! Hahaha! ”

Hearing these cool words, Lu Jingyuan couldn't help but be angry, how could this Song Baiying do something sarcastic? Could it be that the Song family is all such goods, and there is no good thing?

Song Baiying's hands were sealed, and a bloody orchid mark appeared on the top of his forehead, urging the "Qinglian Sword Body" technique to fight against the constant attack of the sound waves.

He built a blue lotus barrier, but all the people standing next to him also gained great benefits from the "sound waves".

Seeing this, Mo Tingxuan instinctively stretched out his hand to Song Baiying, suffering the uninterrupted destruction of sound waves, which had already planted a huge shadow in his heart. Faced with the choice between life and death, survival or death, he put aside his former dignity and pride and surrendered to the enemy.

When Song Baiying saw this, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery. The young genius that the Mo family has always relied on, Mo Tingxuan, is nothing more than that.

Now, he has trampled Mo Tingxuan under his feet.

Seeing Lu Jingyuan and Zhang Mengqi rolling to the side, they were in pain.

The crowd asked him about his attitude.

Song Baiying signaled and brought Mo Tingxuan and Zhang Mengqi with him, as for Lu Jingyuan, he is not a member of the five major families, so let him fend for himself.

According to the order, everyone took the two people who had passed out and followed behind Song Baiying.