At the end of the old man's words, the handsome middle-aged man next to him smiled and faced the many cultivators in the square, took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, and said, "Quiet!"

This silent word, full of majesty, sounded in the corner of the square, making the square completely quiet.

"In the world, the Tao is ancient and modern, these two words, cultivation.

Let countless cultivators pursue the true meaning of the path, everyone's path is different, and I am also pursuing my path. The middle-aged man wore a black mask to cover his face, but he smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his momentum was like a beast sleeping, and he said this.

Many cultivators couldn't understand it, and looked at the middle-aged man for some reason, and the middle-aged man saw them as if he saw you, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

"How many wills do we carry in the path of cultivation, no one has ever explored the end, maybe what you know is that flying to the sky and the earth is more for immortality, maybe for becoming an immortal. "The words of the middle-aged man are somewhat meaningful and unpredictable, isn't this something that every cultivator knows?

"In my opinion, the world of cultivation is like the world of hell, we are fighting to get out of the sea of hell, and as long as we raise our cultivation and strive to pursue the highest realm, we will stay away from the hellish world. The middle-aged man's words sounded like thunder in the ears of everyone in the square, and at this moment the man put away his flirtatious smile.

"The way we are seeking is our own way, and this is the way in my opinion, maybe you are ignorant now, or maybe you will deny what I said in the future. ”

This is the difference between each person's ways, and it is difficult to argue. The man's eyes were full of loneliness as he said this.

Ye Mo felt that he noticed that the hidden face of the man's mask was lonely, as if his world was lonely, that was the loneliness that no one could understand him, and gave such an illusion in an instant.

Ye Meng really listened to what the middle-aged man said, and remembered it in his heart.

"What I have said today at this moment, I hope you will understand in the future, and when you reach a certain height one day, you can ask me for the way. The middle-aged man smiled very sunny with a mask, and a simple robe set off his ordinariness, but he couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes under the mask.

When a cultivator weakly asked the middle-aged man's real name, the man replied: "My name is Xuanchen, and I will be called the Lord of Cangyuan Left Peak!"

Many people looked at him in surprise, obviously they didn't expect that the person in front of them was actually the Lord of Zuofeng.

The lord of the left peak spoke: "Here I announce one thing, from today onwards, join the scattered cultivation of Cangyuan Mountain, enter Cangyuan Mountain, all life and death are in your own hands, only alive is the strongest, Cangyuan Mountain is the strongest, there is no waste in Cangyuan Mountain." ”

"As long as you are alive, it is the proof of the strong, just now the elder of the mountain guard only said that Cangyuan Mountain is very benevolent, and what is really in front of you is that it will be a strong trial in half a year, there are no rules and constraints, and then you will know the extremely cruel content of the trial, which is related to the seizure of the Cangyuan spiritual liquid. ”

The Lord of the Left Peak looked around the square, there was no smile just now, only indifferent words echoed in this square, and many people took a deep breath.

Ye Mo was shocked in his heart, it turned out that this was the Cangyuan realm that Chu Wensheng said in his mouth, but now that he thought about it, it was completely different from the sects in the outside world.

Just like the trial of the strong mentioned in the mouth of the Lord of Zuofeng, it seems that there are rules, but in fact, the real thing is that there is a protection period for the casual cultivation that has just joined for half a year, and there are no rules after half a year, which makes Ye Mo feel pressured, and even wonders if it is wrong to join Cangyuan Mountain.

The Lord of the Left Peak stopped talking, and the Mountain Protector Elder looked at the expressions of the cultivators in the square, and found that there were regrets and even more disdain, and some people were even more excited, and the Mountain Protector Elder shook his head secretly.

"Soon I will teleport you to the Cangyuan realm, and I believe that when I see you again, you will all be strong people who have experienced the baptism of life and death. After Elder Hushan finished speaking, he activated the formation.

The entire square was illuminated by brilliant light, and all the cultivators disappeared into the square, and Ye Mo was teleported away before he could react.

Only Xuan Chen, the Lord of the Left Peak, and the Mountain Protector Elder remained above the square, and the Mountain Protector Elder frowned and looked at Xuan Chen: "Peak Lord, why do you have to talk so much to these scattered cultivators today?"

"Hehe! on a whim, right?" Xuan Chen, the Lord of the Left Peak, left the square with his back to his hands, leaving the Dharma Protector Elder stunned in place.

Soon many people appeared in a deep forest land, and Ye Mo, who had just appeared, found that many people looked around suspiciously, as if they were banished in this deep forest.

Soon, someone came to pick up Ye Mo and the others, but there were people from all over the world standing in different positions looking at Ye Mo and the other newcomers.

"This is a group of cultivators sent by Elder Hushan, many of them watched Ye Mo and the others as if they were pets. ”

A cultivator came out of the crowd and clasped his fists at the people from all directions and said, "Fellow Daoists don't know where we are now, so please let me know." ”

"Hey, this guy is like this newcomer to our camp when I first came in, right?" One of the cultivators stared at the cultivator, obviously stunned and didn't react to anything.

"This place is the Cangyuan Realm, a deep forest of demon condensation, it is a place for cultivation during the Qi Gathering Period, this condensing demon forest is divided into four camps, you newcomers can choose to join one of the camps, this is the rule of the Condensing Demon Forest. A man from one of the camps came out and explained to the new monk.

The cultivator who had just asked him was full of excitement, and walked over to the person who had a good impression of him and joined that camp.

Soon, Ye Mo understood the four major camps in the Condensing Demon Forest, all of which were the Demon Slaying Camp, the Howling Sky Camp, the Henggu Camp, and the Dao Sealing Camp.

When Ye Mo wondered why he wanted to join these camps, someone explained: "The Condensing Demon Mountain Range is extremely dangerous, everyone who joins the camp can hunt powerful demon beasts together, and it is to protect their own safety, and everything else is a war in the camp." ”

The newcomer felt that the water was a bit deep, and some people saw that the newcomer was worried, so they spoke: "If you don't join the camp, if you die in the Demon Condensing Forest, no one will know, not to mention that if a person encounters a demon beast, if no one saves him, he will be killed by the demon beast." ”

"Also, in the Condensing Demon Mountain Range, if you accidentally die, it will be a pity. Obviously, when he said this, people who were not very stupid heard something meaningful, and everyone understood it.

The people in the four camps tried their best to attract new cultivators, and soon some people joined the four camps.

Ye Mo didn't like the camp of the group, he had experienced deceit in the Qing Cultivation Sect, and even more thinking about the death of Luo Hang and others, Ye Mo didn't join and chose to wait and see.

There are people who are almost the same as Ye Mo, who choose to practice alone, but they all stay in place and do not move at all.