Biluo Peak on Miluo Island, according to legend, is the place where the ancient monks ascended, and there are immortal traces hidden in the depths of the clouds, if you can get a little chance, it will be a great benefit.

Lin Feng came with his senior sister Cui Yingying on the silver Jiao, the evening breeze was blowing, and the orange remnant sun stretched the shadows of the monks on the mountain road for a long time.

The sound of wind chimes was faintly heard on the mountainside Taoist temple, and the green towering ancient trees were seen along the way, and there were many extremely beautiful herbs.

Although Cui Yingying is usually cold and arrogant, she showed the side of a little girl in front of Lin Feng, and walked to the side of the mountain road with a smile to pick off the clusters of herbs.

The so-called herbs are extremely varied, and their blooming flowers are also colorful, with different fragrances, some thick and some light, just like the ink marks that gradually dissolve in the clear water, and the charm is endless.

"Brother Feng, do you like these herbs too?" Cui Yingying smiled.

"Of course, we also have a lot of herbs in the Green Wasteland, and I didn't pick them up at the beginning. Lin Feng smiled leisurely.

After selecting a few clusters of herbs, Lin Feng weaved a wreath and said, "Let me put it on for you!"

He just has a good impression of Cui Yingying, and he does whatever he wants, but in Cui Yingying's opinion, Lin Feng is deliberately romantic.

The girl's feelings are always so beautiful, like a dream, at this moment, Cui Yingying is already fascinated, and it seems that she is already in a dream.

The monks walking on the mountain path cast their eyes one after another, they felt that it was very novel, in the busy cultivation world, it was rare to see such tenderness among young people.

Cui Yingying stretched out her head, and Lin Feng gently put an elegant and beautiful wreath on her head for her, which complemented her long and smooth hair, and she looked even more fresh and gentle.

Then Cui Yingying held a large cluster of herbs in her right hand, and led Lin Feng on the narrow mountain road with her left hand.

It is not only the monks who go to the top of Biluo Peak, but also some ordinary people, they also want to try their luck, maybe they can get that trace of immortal fate in the middle of the clouds, even if they pick up a treasure, it is a thousand joys.

Lin Feng didn't see a cultivator above the seventh level of blood condensation along the way, maybe those masters felt that no one had found an opportunity here for thousands of years, and they were too lazy to come, and they believed that they could increase their strength by cultivating with their own efforts.

These Lin Feng didn't care, anyway, the battle battlefield in the inner city of Miluo Island would only open after tomorrow, and it would not be too much to visit this famous place.

The visitors were all like pilgrimages, and they kept walking forward with solemn expressions, and none of them dared to ride on their horses.

At night, under the light of the stars and moon, due to the swiftness of Lin Feng and Cui Yingying, they finally came to the halfway up the mountain in the early morning of the next day.

Standing here, the perspective is extremely high, looking at the ups and downs of the sea of clouds, the silhouette of the rolling mountains, and the vast sea of stars in the distance, everything is shining under the rising sun.

The Taoist temple in front of you is quite large-scale, the magnificent temple spreads along the mountain, the building complex is magnificent, the eaves are towering, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

After entering, I saw that on a square, the Taoist priests were practicing the art of guiding, and there were countless ways to cultivate the Tao, and they often entered the realm slowly, so there were very few people who really cultivated the Tao step by step, and more were just practicing some Taoist techniques.

Therefore, most of the cultivators in the cultivation world are martial artists now, even if it is an elite disciple like Lin Feng, who comes from the Jiuding Sect of the Immortal Dao Sect, he mainly cultivates martial arts, and Taoism is just a skill.

The Taoist priests here give people a sense of tranquility and inaction, they abandon the flashy, do not rush for quick success, close their hearts to nature, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and refine their own meridians.

All their movements are like flowing water, not hurrying, and doing whatever they want.

However, the cultivation of these Taoist priests is not high, almost all of them are about five levels of blood coagulation, which causes many monks to disdain it at all, and only think that this is a group of stupid guys doing morning exercises!

"Maybe the Taoist priests don't realize the power of this cultivation method, it can be regarded as a thick accumulation, there are definitely not many people who can persevere, if there are those who persist to the bottom, they must be a generation of grandmasters. Lin Feng knew it in his heart.

"This son, the old Taoist is proud of you, and you have unique skills, so you must not be a thing in the pool. It is better to engrave your honorable name on this merit list, which can bless you with a smooth leap into the dragon gate and soar into the sky. An old Taoist priest who seemed to be a fairy wind Dao bone stepped forward and smiled.

There is a white cloth on the bamboo pole in Lao Dao's left hand that reads "Immortal Guiding the Way", and there is a cute little girl about eight years old next to him, eating sugar gourds, and can't help but look at Lin Feng and Cui Yingying with wide eyes.

"Okay, Brother Feng, let's go and leave our names on the merit list. Cui Yingying said happily.

Lin Feng's appearance was very calm, and he said indifferently: "Since the merit list is so smart, why don't you leave a few more names yourself?

"Of course, Lao Dao has left a name, and he knows its benefits, so he wants to purify all sentient beings!"

"This is five hundred blood crystals, take it to buy sugar gourds for children. Lin Feng smiled and took out some blood crystals and handed them to Lao Dao, and then led Cui Yingying away.

Looking at Lin Feng's distant back, Lao Dao no longer pretended to be that immortal style, and said with a smile: "Xiaohuan, what do you think of this young man's physiognomy?" Although Grandpa doesn't know much about physiognomy, he still thinks that he is quite extraordinary, and he must be the dragon among people. ”

The eight-year-old girl who has been eating sugar gourds is the granddaughter of Lao Dao, Xiaohuan, with a pair of big eyes that are clear and bright, nodding and saying: "Grandpa, you are not old and dizzy, this big brother is already powerful, his talent and luck are excellent, and his future achievements can be said to be limitless." ”

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, kid?" complained Lao Dao.

"He has a great future, what does it have to do with us?" the little girl wondered.

"We have to please him, we have to go to him quickly, we can't let go of such a good opportunity, and when he becomes a peerless powerhouse in the future, it will be difficult to get acquainted. "Lao Dao is now a philistine.

Xiaohuan was speechless and followed his grandfather to chase after Lin Feng, and now Lin Feng and Cui Yingying came to a large hall outside, there were many other monks here.

They did not come to burn incense and pray, but to conduct an assessment, and after inquiry, all monks who want to go to the top of Biluo Peak must be assessed in this temple to see if they are qualified to cultivate.

And those ordinary people who have no true qi fluctuations can pass through the ancient wooded mountain walls, and the deacons of the Taoist temple can't detect them, anyway, ordinary people can't make any waves when they go to the peak, and they are nine deaths, so they don't pay attention to them.

And the assessment here is the rule set by Miluo Island at the beginning.

Many of the monks came out of the hall in despair, and many unlucky ones died on the spot, and many were injured.

It was Lin Feng's turn, and after entering, the door of the main hall was slammed shut.

The hall was brightly lit and filled with sandalwood, which was invigorating, but there was also a smell of blood in the air, apparently caused by the casualties of many monks before it.

Thirteen Taoist priests in Tsing Yi waited in a position with long swords in hand.

"Is this the so-called assessment? are you going up one by one, or are you besieging together?" Lin Feng said leisurely with his hands on his shoulders.

The cultivation of each of them is in the late stage of blood coagulation, and the Dao and martial arts of cultivation are the same, and the aura they emit is also of the same origin.

Lin Feng understood that the sword formation of the thirteen Tsing Yi Taoist priests should not be underestimated, so he chatted a few words to disturb his state of mind.

"You don't even know this, this is our Biluo Guan's Moon Gang Star Sword Array, the thirteen swordsmen advance and retreat together, if you can hold up a hundred moves, even if you pass, you are qualified to climb Biluo Peak. The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi said calmly.

"Then if I break your sword formation soon, or even if I can't make a hundred moves, you will all fall to the ground, can I pass?" Lin Feng's words were quite provocative.

"The shaft is so arrogant, I don't have to show mercy to the sword. The Taoist priest was enraged, and his companions glanced at each other, and they drew their swords together.

Lin Feng laughed lightly, the dragon slaying sword was already in his hand, and the qi was poured into it, and suddenly the blue mangs were flourishing.

The directions distributed by the thirteen Tsing Yi Taoist priests were quite exquisite, and the coordination between the tricks was extremely exquisite, and in an instant, a dense blue sword rain enveloped Lin Feng.

"It's a good Mochizuki Gangxing Sword Array, it is estimated that it can kill a monk in the middle of the Sevenfold Blood Condensation Stage, but it is a little short of being able to deal with me. Lin Feng said with a smile.