Chapter Forty-Seven: The Great Barren Mountain

After a long journey of nearly three days, fifteen people, including Tuchen, led by Linghu, finally stood at the entrance of the Great Wilderness Mountain in Beizhou.

It is the polar opposite of the bustling city, and although the trees are lush and blooming, there is an indescribable desolation as far as the eye can see. Behind the endless woods, you can faintly see many endless mountains, and from time to time smoke wafts from the forest.

To be precise, there is no entrance to the Great Barren Mountain, because this is not an area that ordinary mortals can reach, so there is no road in the forest, and if you want to enter it, you have to shuttle between the criss-crossing trees.

Linghu stood in front of everyone, pointing to the dense woods behind him, his face was extremely serious: "Next, we are about to enter the Great Wilderness Mountain to start training, before that, I must emphasize what Danfan said again! First, without my order, you are not allowed to act without permission, even if you meet monsters! Second, you are a team, you must take care of each other, remember not to miss the right thing because of competitiveness!" I think you have all heard that this great barren mountain is a place where demons gather derived, and the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes, so this time you are only training in its surrounding area, everyone must be careful, don't go too deep!Understand?"

"Got it!"

Thinking that they could fight with the demons on the spot, everyone was full of confidence in their fighting spirits.

After the loud shout, under the leadership of Linghu, everyone stood in two rows and entered the Great Wilderness Mountain along a place where there were few weeds.

As a Linggu healer, Tuchen had been following the back of the line, looking at the towering ancient trees on both sides that were gradually getting taller and denser, he vaguely recalled something in his mind, but it was very vague......

The periphery of the Great Wilderness Mountain is relatively safe, and there are usually experienced hunters involved here, and there are not as many monsters as expected. Linghu led everyone to walk for a whole afternoon, and there was nothing in front of them except ancient trees and green grass. The high emotions of the crowd gradually dissipated a lot, and the joy on their faces was slowly replaced by fatigue.

As the sun sets, at dusk, everyone still finds nothing. Ren Mowu was a little unwilling, and opened his mouth to propose: "This area is not a real barren mountain at all, there is almost no trace of the demon clan, if you want to get experience, it is better to go deeper, anyway, there are many of us, and it is a big deal for everyone to go together!"

Some should drink in approval, while others remain silent. Linghu stopped, turned around and stared at the round eyes: "Have you forgotten everything I said before entering the mountain!? This point of cultivation is like a mantis arm as a car! It's getting late, so we camp here, and the disciples of the Demon Exorcism Hall and the Demon Exploration Hall go to pick up some dry firewood nearby, and the rest of the people clean up the surroundings! Pay attention to safety!"

After being reprimanded, Ren Mowuzhi had to shut his mouth and leave to pick up dry firewood nearby.

Night comes very quickly in the mountains, and once the sun sets completely, the surroundings are immediately covered in darkness, and if you don't light a bonfire, you will lose your fingers and attract other beasts.

While everyone was preparing to camp, the crane dodged away, and in a short time there were more fruits and a few hares on the ground.

At night, everyone sat around the campfire eating hares, while the Linghu reclined on a nearby tree trunk and watched quietly.

Although they didn't encounter demons, everyone was very tired after a day's trek, and they fell asleep soon after eating hares. Only the Linghu remained awake, looking around vigilantly.

Tuchen didn't fall asleep either, but closed his eyes and tossed and turned, thinking about his memories that he didn't know how to retrieve and couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, an extremely faint muffled sound reached Tuchen's ears, and Linghu quickly sat up from the branch, frowning and staring around.

Tuchen opened his eyes and pressed his ear to the ground to listen carefully, and after a few moments, the voice sounded again.

It was a 'thud' sound, subtle but powerful, as if some behemoth was approaching in the distance!'

As time passed, the sound became clearer and clearer, and the ground trembled slightly from time to time. The other disciples were sleeping soundly, and no one was aware of the impending danger!

Sensing that something was wrong, Tuchen sat up and looked at the Linghu on the tree, and was about to open his mouth to warn, but Linghu put his index finger to his lips and signaled him not to make a sound.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Tuchen could even hear a heavy gasp, and at the same time, a huge black shadow slowly walking from the depths of the Great Barren Mountain also appeared in the Linghu's line of sight!

It was a demonized black bear, and he was already three times larger than a normal black bear, perhaps smelling the soul of a living person, so he searched for it.

For newly experienced disciples, this level of monster is very suitable, so Linghu decided to wait and see how everyone has learned in the major halls in the past six months.

Looking at Linghu's calm expression, Tuchen also understood a thing or two in his heart, knowing that everything was under control, so he also jumped on a big tree to watch the changes.

The black bear slowly approached with heavy steps, and the trembling on the ground became more and more intense, and finally when it was less than fifty meters away from everyone, Ren Mowen woke up first. He opened his eyes and looked around, sniffed the smell in the air, and immediately his face changed greatly, and he pushed Ren Mowu beside him and shouted softly: "Big brother, there is a demonic energy!"

Ren Mowu woke up when he heard the sound and immediately jumped onto a big tree, and when he saw the black bear that had come to the front, he hurriedly roared: "There are monsters!"

This roar echoed in the mountains and forests, not only waking up the sleeping disciples, but also disturbing the black bear that was slowly advancing. Smelling the smell and looking for the sound, it immediately targeted Ren Mowu, howled angrily, and with a strong leg, jumped up more than ten meters and rushed straight over!

Although Ren Mowu was usually arrogant, he was not afraid at the critical moment, and quickly conjured a thunder talisman with one hand and slashed down from mid-air.

The black bear has a big target, and it was struck by lightning, but the bear's skin is thick and hard, and this attack is like tickling and has no effect!

Jumping in front of him, he only slapped it slightly, and the sharp claws on the huge bear paw scratched the bucket-sized tree. Ren Mowu in the tree suddenly lost his balance and fell into the grass below with a scream.

The people who suddenly woke up from their dreams didn't understand what was going on, and when they looked up and saw the behemoth standing in front of them, they immediately panicked, and they all rushed to scatter and flee. Linghu watched quietly from the side, sighed and shook his head slightly.

Seeing Ren Mowu fall into the grass, the black bear immediately looked for it, and the demonic energy on his body was slowly revealed, ready to devour his soul.

Ren Mowen on the side saw that his brother was in distress, so he hurriedly ran a distance, jumped into the air with the help of a branch of a big tree, and punched the black bear in the eye. At the same time, Mu Qingxin also jumped out from the side, holding an ice sword condensed with an ice spell in his hand, and pierced straight into the black bear's other eye. The black bear shook in place a few times with a scream, and instinctively waved its paws and swept straight over!

Mu Qingxin was falling freely in mid-air, without any leverage points around, and she was helpless in the face of the huge bear paw that came to her face, so she had to raise her arms to protect her in front of her and resign herself to fate.

Seeing this, Linghu jumped up from the tree and was about to come to the rescue, but saw another shadow jump up first, and pushed Mu Qingxin away, but he was slapped out by the bear's paw!

At the same time, Ren Mowu's roar came from the ground: "Xiaowen !!"

During the time when several people were fighting with the black bear, the other disciples also completely relieved themselves and ran back one after another to fight together.

The black bear's right eye was stabbed by Mu Qingxin into a big hole, bleeding non-stop, and the severe pain also made it completely crazy, opening its big mouth and howling angrily at everyone, and the surrounding area was suddenly full of fishy winds. Along with the fishy wind, there were also clusters of pale blue flames, erupting from the black bear's mouth. The plants and trees touched by the flames immediately withered and turned black, and finally turned into carbon powder and drifted away in the wind!

The people who had just gathered were scattered again by the pale blue flames, and some of them were already burned by the flames, grinning in pain. Seeing this, Tuchen jumped down from the tree, picked up the ice sword that Mu Qingxin conjured up on the ground, jumped onto the black bear's back after sprinting for a distance, raised the knife and stabbed it in the back of the heart, and then punched it hard in the wound, and the whole arm was submerged in the black bear's body!

When he took out his fist, he still had a pale blue bead in his hand, and the black bear was instantly lifeless, slumping to the ground and turning into a mass of dead flesh.

Gathering together again, Linghu took a deep breath and looked at the embarrassed crowd with serious faces: "In the six months of studying in the Spirit Valley, I have told you more than once that the weakness of the demon race is the demon spirit, and the demon spirit is in the heart! No matter how big the opponent is, he will definitely be able to kill him if he hits the vital point." It seems that only Tuchen remembered it. You guys, it's a shame for the three halls!"

Tuchen handed the Blue Demon Spirit to Linghu, took out the medicine bottle and distributed it to the disciples who were burned by the flames, and then went to check on Ren Mowen's condition.

Ren Mowen was slapped on the chest by a black bear, although he did not break his muscles and bones, his internal organs were not badly criticized, and a lot of blood was accumulated in his abdomen to obstruct his breathing, and his face was bruised and very painful.

According to the medical book, Tuchen pressed several acupuncture points on his abdomen and back one after another, and Ren Mowen immediately spit out a mouthful of bruises, his breathing immediately became smooth, and his bruised face was much better.

Mu Qingxin watched quietly from the side, her long hair still covering most of her cheeks, making it impossible to see her specific expression.

Ren Mowu looked at Ren Mowen who was full of pain, and was very annoyed in his heart, and walked up to Mu Qingxin and said, "My brother became like this to save you, you don't care about it, and you hide so far away, you don't even say thank you?"

Mu Qingxin didn't react, and moved her lips slightly: "I didn't let him save it!"

"You!" Ren Mowu gritted his teeth angrily, stared at him for a long time and turned to leave.

After dealing with everyone's injuries, everyone finally had a chance to breathe, and Linghu directly took the corpse of the black bear as a teaching material, and explained the methods and techniques of exorcism again.

Tuchen sat on the side and watched, I don't know when Mu Qingxin came closer, and asked softly, "Is he okay?"

Tuchen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "You said Ren Mowen, it's okay, it's just that some blood has accumulated in his body, and now he vomits blood, and it's no big deal." ”

Mu Qingxin nodded when she heard this, turned around and returned to her previous position, looking at Ren Mowen who was lying in the distance from time to time through the long hair covering her face.

Tuchen looked at her and shook his head helplessly, wondering what kind of girl this Mu Qingxin was, and what kind of story she had behind her......