On the edge of the sword peak, on a tree.

Mo Jue sat quietly on a tree branch, with a myriad of clouds under his feet, and above his head, a half-human-thick iron chain was deeply embedded in the mountain, so that one extended out to connect the other floating peaks.

At this moment, the sky has darkened, and a little stars appear in the sky with a round of crescent moon, which is a special taste in the sky.

However, Mo Jue's attention was not here, he sat here from noon until nightfall, thinking only about Zhang Ziyi's words.

If what Zhang Ziyi said was true, then why was his memory sealed?

If it's fake, then why did you break through so quickly?

These questions are like ropes, binding Mo Jue firmly and unable to move.

"Found it, so you're here!"

A voice of words drew Mo Jue's attention back, only to see Qin Dang standing under the tree with an excited face, holding a roasted meat leg in his hand.

Behind him, Fan Wenxuan was holding a gourd and looked at Mo Jue indifferently.

Qin Dang climbed up the tree in three or two clicks, handed the roasted leg to Mo Jue and said, "Are you hungry, hurry up and eat, this is what I specially left for you..."

Looking at Qin Dang's smug expression, Mo Jue's heart warmed, and he said softly, "Thank you." ”

At this time, Fan Wenxuan's body fell lightly on the branch, and he jumped directly from under the tree.

Fan Wenxuan sat on the branch without saying a word, pulled the lid of the gourd, and soon a smell of wine lingered around several people.

Fan Wenxuan picked up the gourd and poured it, then stretched out his hand and handed it to Mo Jue, saying, "Drink, it's useful." ”

didn't care about Fan Wenxuan's character of cherishing words like gold, Mo Jue hesitated for a moment, smiled and took the gourd and took a sip.

A spicy breath went straight from his throat to his abdominal cavity, Mo Jue's face turned red, and he was choked and coughed repeatedly, but he felt that after this mouthful, the boredom in his heart went a little.

Qin Dang poked his head curiously and said, "I want to drink it too..."

Fan Wenxuan glanced at him: "Children, don't drink." ”

Qin Dang turned his head: "Cut, if there is anything to drink, I won't drink it..."

Then the three of them fell silent, Fan Wenxuan and Qin Dang tacitly didn't ask Mo Jue, just quietly accompanied him.

Time always flies,

In the blink of an eye, the next morning, Mo Jue woke up from the darkness.

Rubbing his aching head, Mo Jue found that he didn't know when he had returned to the wooden house, and was lying on the wooden bed at the moment.

He only remembered that he and Fan Wenxuan drank a gourd of wine last night, and he couldn't remember it clearly after that.

Mo Jue slowly stood up and walked to the door, and as soon as he pushed it open, a blinding light shone on his face.

The sudden change in light made Mo unconsciously close his eyes.

"Yo, boy, just in time. ”

After getting used to it for a while, Mo Jue slowly opened his eyes, and saw Hu Anping standing in the courtyard, beckoning to him.

Fan Wenxuan and Qin Dang stood aside, Qin Dang smiled at him and said, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you." ”

Mo Jue walked up to the three of them and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late." ”

Juan Ping waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's talk nonsense here, yesterday the old man probed your body and found that your foundation is not solid." ”

As he spoke, Hu Anping pointed at Fan Wenxuan: "Senior Brother Wenxuan, among them, your foundation is the most unstable. So, starting today, you all have to strengthen your foundations. ”

Curious baby Qin Dang asked, "Senior brother, how do you consolidate the foundation?"

Hu Anping looked at Qin Dang with relief, and was worried about how to continue. Pointing to the outside of the courtyard, he said, "Take this, go to the Sword Peak to fetch water, and fill that water tank!"

Only then did Mo Jue notice that there were several wooden barrels at Ju Anping's feet, and looking in the direction he pointed, a two-person high water tank stood outside the courtyard.

Qin Dang swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Senior brother...... Isn't that a bit too much?"

Hu Anping smiled: "The old man said, when will you fill it up, and when will you start teaching you." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Halfway through, Hu Anping seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and added: "By the way, your daily water in the future will also be taken from that water tank, and when you come back, you will get a few colorful cloud robes by the way." ”

Watching Hu Anping gradually move away, the three of them glanced at each other, then looked at the huge water tank, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go. ”

In the end, it was Fan Wenxuan who spoke.

With that, Fan Wenxuan leaned down and wanted to pick up the barrel.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he let out a puzzled voice: "This bucket is strange." ”

Qin Dang thought that Fan Wenxuan was teasing him, and said with a smile while reaching out to take it: "Brother Xuan, don't make trouble, isn't it just ordinary...... Bucket...... It's heavy!"

The barrel was lifted and fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

Qin Dang's face flushed, his teeth clenched, but he couldn't lift it anymore.

Mo Jue frowned, these two people were making a bit of a fuss.

But when he went to get it, he realized that this was not an exaggeration, it was really heavy.

In his hand, a feeling of heaviness came, since Mo Jue broke through the quenching bone, his strength had strengthened several times, and he hadn't felt this heaviness for a long time.

After some calculation, this wooden barrel actually weighed a thousand catties, and I don't know what material it was made of.

Mo Jue wasted a lot of energy before he lifted the barrel, and Fan Wenxuan had already walked out step by step.

Qin Dang was still struggling there, but the bucket didn't move.

After Mo Jue adjusted his breath and felt that the bucket in his hand was not so heavy, he said to Qin Dang:

"Don't bother, this one can only be picked up by quenching the bones. You wait here, Wen Xuan and I can just mention it. ”

After that, he followed Fan Wenxuan's example and walked out slowly.

"Damn......"

Although Qin Dang was unwilling, he could only watch him leave the courtyard.

Next to the chain that connects the floating peak,

Mo Jue and Fan Wenxuan stood there, their brows furrowed.

He forgot that the road to Sword Peak, in addition to being able to fly, could only take this half-human thick iron chain.

In normal times, they can barely try, but now they still have to carry heavy objects, how can they get by?

Being high in the air, there is only one iron chain under your feet, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger.

"Legend has it that immortals can't just meditate and cultivate? How can we change this......

Mo Jue muttered, obviously a little scared, this was too different from what he imagined.

On the other hand, Fan Wenxuan walked forward with the bucket without the slightest hesitation.

Before stepping on the chain, he turned his head to Mo Jue and said, "I'm afraid of death, just go back, I'm enough alone." ”

Perhaps infected by the confidence in Fan Wenxuan's words, Mo Jue gritted his teeth and followed.

The moment he stepped on the chain, Mo Jue's body trembled slightly, this had nothing to do with being afraid or not, it was just a natural reaction.

Mo Jue glanced down, the clouds were surging, a wave of fear welled up in his heart, and the barrel in his hand felt a few points heavier.

Mo Jue took a deep breath, forced himself not to look below, and slowly walked forward.

Halfway through, a gust of wind blew, causing the chains to swing.

Mo Jue's feet were unstable and he almost fell, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and half-squatted down in time to focus on his lower body, so as to avoid the end of falling into a pulp.

Only when the wind subsided and the chains returned to stability were the two of them able to move on.

The two of them walked in fear for a while before finally landing on the land of Sword Peak.

Relaxed, Mo Jue sat down on the ground, gasping rapidly, as if this would calm his violently beating heart.

"Who's coming out!"

At this time, Fan Wenxuan suddenly shouted, and Mo Jue stood up reflexively, looking ahead vigilantly with Fan Wenxuan.

A moment later, a white-robed man walked out of the woods in front of the two of them, his hands in the air to show that he had no malicious intent.

The man walked not far in front of the two men before he stopped, and said to the two of them:

"Disciple of Sword Peak, Pang Tian has seen two. ”

Pang Tian saw that the vigilance in the eyes of Mo Jue and the two had not diminished by half a point, and said:

"I heard that Jian Feng has recruited three disciples this year, two of whom are first-class and one is second-class. Come to think of it, the two of them are the first-class geniuses of Sword Peak, right?"

Fan Wenxuan snorted coldly: "Hmph, how did you find out?"

Pang Tian smiled and pointed to the iron chain behind the two: "In this direction, only the Sword Peak is passed." Not to mention...... It's only the one from Sword Peak, who would do that, right?"