Although the Lost Mountains cover an extremely large area, they are only a small branch of the southern part of the Lianqi Mountains.

The world doesn't know that in the depths of the Lost Mountain Range, there is a cultivation sect called the "Cangyue Sect".

Founded only a few hundred years ago, the Cangyue Sect controlled a secular state on the western side of the Lost Mountains called the Canglie Kingdom, which covered millions of miles and had millions of people.

Canglie Country is like the Cangyue Sect's own land, as long as the spiritual veins, spiritual ores and various heavenly and earthly treasures found within the territory of this country belong to the Cangyue Sect.

Even those who found out that they had spiritual roots in Canglie could only join the Cangyue faction.

Because the secular realm is very important for cultivating sects, if a foreign monk wants to enter the Canglie Kingdom, he must obtain the consent of the Cangyue faction. Otherwise, the Cangyue Sect has the right to directly kill it, not only the Cangyue Sect, but also all the secular countries controlled by the cultivation sect.

Every six years, the Cangyue Sect recruits a group of 8 to 14-year-old children from the secular world with spiritual roots to strengthen the strength of the sect, and it only takes a few decades for these children to develop into the backbone of the sect.

Three years ago, Xiao An entered the cultivation sect as he wished, and became a trainee boy of the Cangyue faction under the introduction of the shopkeeper Shen, and practiced the "Cangyue Qi Induction Technique" taught by the sect every day.

According to the rules of the sect, the apprentice boy must enter the fourth layer of qi refining within three years, otherwise he will be expelled from the sect.

Xiao An only reached the fourth level of qi refining in the last few days of the stipulated period, and was successfully promoted from a "trainee boy" to an "outer disciple".

This made Xiao An breathe a long sigh of relief in his heart, and finally avoided the fate of being expelled from the sect.

It is said that being expelled from the sect is a terrible thing. These boys who have been expelled from the sect will destroy their cultivation, and those who catch up with the little ones will become fools and even lose their lives.

These rumors frightened the teenagers, and most of them did not dare to relax in the slightest in their practice, and only a few teenagers scoffed at this rumor, but they were also much more diligent in their practice.

And after becoming a disciple of the outer sect, as long as he does not make a big mistake, he will not be expelled from the sect, which makes Xiao An not have to worry about being expelled from the sect again.

After a brief distraction, Xiao An woke up from his memories and quietly looked at the hut he had built in front of him.

From time to time, there were yellow lights around, and it turned out that there were forty or fifty similar houses around. These houses are scattered around, without any regularity, and look very messy.

In front of each house is a young man of Xiao An's age, and these houses are of different styles, but each house is built crookedly, and they are all equally ugly.

Xiao quietly looked at the huts in front of him, knowing that in the next few years, there would be disciples who practiced formations among their group of disciples who came here one after another, carving formations around the huts.

These formations are like the minions of a ferocious beast, launching a fierce attack on those who trespass.

Xiao An couldn't help but think of the scene when he first entered the sect, and Xiao An was fortunate to see the horror of the formation around the hut.

At that time, more than 300 teenagers became apprentice boys, and because of the large number of them, these apprentice boys were randomly divided into arrays and taken to different residences.

Xiao An's group of about thirty or forty teenagers was led by a senior brother to the foot of a mountain, and a house was displayed in front of everyone.

When he saw the hut not far away, Xiao An was extremely surprised, and kept churning, trying to find a more elegant word to describe the hut in front of him.

When the book is used, Xiao An found that the ink in his stomach was too little, and after pondering for a long time, he only thought of one word: crooked melon and cracked dates.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" A burst of laughter suddenly rang out, which seemed very abrupt in this quiet environment.

It turned out that one of the apprentice boys was a little fat man who couldn't stop laughing when he saw these huts.

The little fat man didn't notice his Meng Lang at all, and stretched out his hand to point to one of the huts, shouting at everyone: "Look at this room, this is the ugliest house I have ever seen, maybe it's still the ugliest house in the world." ”

Following the little fat man's gaze, there was indeed a hut that was much more ugly than the others.

After hearing the little fat man's words, although no one around him spoke, many teenagers also showed the meaning of "it is true" in their eyes.

When Xiao An's gaze was withdrawn from the little fat man and the hut, he happened to sweep over the face of the senior brother who led the team, and saw a trace of annoyance flashing in the senior brother's eyes.

"Ahem!" the team leader coughed lightly. It was a very ordinary cough, but when it reached the ears of all the teenagers, the loud sound caught up with the thunder in the sky, which startled all the teenagers.

"Everybody lined up and picked their own accommodation for a while. You, you stand at the front!" The senior brother who led the team pointed casually, and the young man who was pointed at happened to be the little fat man just now.

Xiao An was also frightened by the thunderous sound just now, and hurriedly stood at the back of the team. When queuing, Xiao An also took the time to look at the other teenagers, and everyone was in a similar situation, and they were all taken aback.

When everyone stood in line, the little fat man was still standing in a daze, and after being pulled by others, he stood in front of the team, a beat slower than Xiao An and others.

At this time, the little fat man was not only pale, but even his body was unstable, and he kept shaking, looking like he might fall down at any time.

Under the leadership of the senior brother, the teenagers walked towards the house not far away, and at this time, the teenagers no longer had the indulgence they had just had, and they all became cautious.

The senior brother on the edge of the line walked more and more slowly, and gradually fell from the head of the team to the middle of the group.

"Stop!" The senior brother who led the team suddenly shouted and asked everyone to stop.

The whole team took the senior brother as the dividing line, and there were completely different reactions, the teenagers behind the senior brother stopped in unison, while the teenagers in front of the senior brother were a little weird.

The teenagers in front of them did not stop immediately, but discussed, the teenager in front took one step more than the teenager next to him, and the two separated themselves by a step, as if the speed of the senior brother's voice was a little slow to spread to the front of the group.

When the person behind the little fat man stopped, the little fat man at the front of the line took another step forward.

"Ah......" Before the foot hit the ground, the little fat man let out a long scream.

Before everyone reacted, the little fat man had already fallen to the ground with the leg he had stepped on, only to see that the leg was already blurred with blood, and the blood soaked through his clothes in an instant.

The little fat man's legs seemed to have been cut with a knife, the kind that had been slashed several times, and there were seven or eight deep wounds from his feet to the root of his thighs.

Looking at the little fat man who kept rolling on the ground in pain, all the teenagers were frightened, and they didn't know what to do around the little fat man.

A satisfied expression flashed on the face of the senior brother who led the team, and then was covered up by an angry look.

"What were you thinking just now, I told you to stop, why are you still moving forward. The senior brother walked up to the little fat man angrily, and he was scolded with his head and face. After a while, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and asked the person next to him to smear the little fat man.

"There is a powerful formation ban in front of each house, and only by holding the corresponding tokens can you safely enter the house, I hope everyone remembers, don't learn from this junior brother. The senior brother's face was gloomy, and he pointed to the little fat man lying on the ground and told everyone.