Lingshan is divided into six peaks and one hall. Lingshan Hall is the place where the conference is also the place where Hemu practices elixirs. Disciples of Liufeng can come here every month to receive elixirs and select tasks. The more tasks each peak does, the more difficult it is to get elixirs. Of course, this is the only way to earn extra elixirs besides the annual competition. Chaoyang Peak is one of the six peaks of Lingshan. Duanmu snatched a Liu Ruxue with his old face this year. In addition to the other five peaks, the last in other competitions every year.

One of the reasons why the Chaoyang Peak lineage has always been weak is that except for the Supreme Elder Duanmu, the other disciples of their peak, are all female disciples. In addition, after Yang Chan, the first person in the previous world disappeared for no reason, no one in Chaoyang Peak can carry this banner. The reason why Duanmu has a thick face and wants to take Liu Ruxue as a closed disciple is not that he wants to cultivate a new first person for Chaoyang Peak.

That night, Duanmu brought Liu Ruxue and Su Xiaoqi back to Chaoyang Peak. Chaoyang Peak is located on the east side of Lingshan Hall, with beautiful scenery. Above the mountain, you can see the spectacular scene of Lingshan Hall, and you can see the Jinghu Lake behind Lingshan Hall.

"Sister, can you practice the sweeping mail?"

Along the way, Su Xiaoqi was thinking about this question. People in the world tried their best to practice the success method after entering Lingshan. Can you see the secret of heaven? Su Xiaoqi is now confused and enter Lingshan and becomes a slaughter. Just sweep the floor. If you can't practice, wouldn't you ask for trouble?

Liu Ruxue glanced at him and did not answer him, but said respectfully to Duanmu: "Disciple takes his leave."

It turned out that Liu Ruxue and a group of female disciples lived on the mountain peak, while Duanmu and Lao Ma lived in several dilapidated thatched houses halfway up the mountain.

On the hillside, there are four or five simple thatched houses, one of which is still lit.

"You go find Lao Ma. I'll just listen to him from now on."

Duanmu was too lazy to pay attention to Su's stinginess. He looked at Liu Ruxue's figure floating up the mountain and sighed and walked towards a separate thatched house.

"Hey, hey, this old man."

Su Xiaoqi shouted twice and saw Duanmu ignore him, so he had to bite the bullet and walk towards the room with the lights.

"division-----"

When Su Xiaoqi opened the door, he thought Lao Ma was a sweeping peddler like him. Unexpectedly, he was shocked when he saw it. Another old man was full of eyebrows and beard, and it seemed that he had not washed his face for several days.

"Who are you?"

Lao Ma was lying on the bed, holding a wine gourd in his hand, moistening his throat, squinting his pair of turbid eyes and looking at Su Xiaoqi.

"I------"

Su Xiaoqi reported it for a long time: "I am a new disciple and I am responsible for cleaning. Old Duanmu said that I will follow you in the future." After Duanmu was lifted out, Su Xiaoqi still expressed his intention to hug her thighs. Seeing that Duanmu is not inferior to his status, he would probably be looked at by Lao Ma differently, and he would save himself from sweeping the floor in the future.

"oh."

Lao Ma was not shocked, but said with a oh-so: "There are three empty rooms next to you. You can choose one at your disposal and stay here first. I will call you tomorrow morning."

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Su Xiaoqi was speechless and wanted to get close to Lao Ma's condom and chat a few more words. Lao Ma had already slept with half-closed eyes. In desperation, Su Xiaoqi had to push open another thatched house alone.

"Damn it!"

When I opened the door, there was a smell of musty smell in the room. The three empty rooms were all the same. The layout of the rooms was the same, a hard bed, a table, and a stool. In addition, there was a large water tank with nothing else.

After being tired all day, Su Xiaoqi was very tired. He randomly cleaned up a room with a slightly mildewy smell, spread the tiger skin, and lay down without closing the door.

"Xiaoqing---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Just as Su Xiaoqi was about to go to bed, he saw the little green dragon in the mouth of the black painted gourd and protruding his head out. The little guy drank a lot in the gourd and woke up. At this time, he was a little osmium and looked out to find food.

Su was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned over and wrapped himself in tiger skin to continue sleeping.

Seeing that no one answered, Xiao Qinglong was bored and shook his little head and slipped out of the room like an elf, and went to find something to eat by himself.

Two hours later, several shocking roars came from the Jinghu Lake behind Lingshan Hall. The disciples of Lingshan were immediately frightened by the roars and ran around to check. Several elders of Lingshan came to see each other.

Jinghu is a natural pool in Lingshan. It is named after it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, like a mirror all year round. In fact, only Lingshan disciples know that there are spiritual beasts trained by the founder of the mountain. The ancestor has already become a feather and ascended, but the spirit beast has been sleeping at the bottom of the lake for several years. Lingshan disciples still think that the spirit beast has already sat in the lake. Unexpectedly, suddenly, the shocking roar of the Spirit Lord will be heard from the lake.

roar--------

The water column several meters thick above the Jinghu Lake soared into the sky, and the spirit beast, barbarian bull, stood on the water column, roared to the sky. The sound was as straight as a burst of thunder and shaking through the sky, the six peaks of Lingshan were trembling.

Dongdong-----

The alarm bell of the Shocking Sky Peak sounded, and hundreds of disciples of Lingshan were facing great enemies for a moment and followed the elders of each peak to the vital points of Lingshan. Bai Lun, who was in charge of the Lingshan Sky Covering Array, ran quickly towards the formation platform, and his spiritual power was used to investigate the situation of the formation. But soon his expression returned to calm, and the formation was not damaged at all as usual or even fluctuated.

Above the Mirror Lake, the water column was rising higher and higher, and there was a squeaking sound mixed with the roar of Manniu. Although it was not covered by the roar of Manniu, it did not attract everyone's attention.

roar-------

The spirit beast let out another shocking roar, and the water column rose higher and higher, reaching dozens of meters in a blink of an eye.

"Sigh Lord calm down?"

A white light came from Jingtian Peak, and Bai Lun's voice was calm.

The Manniu didn't even look at the figure, and his big eyes, like copper bells, kept looking at the grass around him.

quite!

Suddenly, the water pillar fell down with a bang. The huge body of Manniu fell on the surface of the lake, and his eyes looked around as if he was looking for something. After looking for a long time, he didn't find anything and found his huge head and smelled it, his face showed a blank look. After half a quarter of an hour, he retracted his head without any odor, and his nostrils squirted back into the lake.

"What's going on?"

The Lingshan Hall is closest to Jinghu. When Hemu arrived, the spirit beast was roaring to the sky and looked like it was in danger.

"I don't know either."

Hemu looked at the lake that had recovered from peace and said to the six brothers and elders from each peak: "The Spirit Lord seems to sense that there is danger. Could it be that a disciple of the Demon Sect broke in?"

"impossible."

Bai Lun said in a deep voice: "The sky-blocking formation is nothing special. Even the leader of the Demon Sect cannot get in without hesitation."

"That's strange."

Duanmu pondered: "Can you be so confused by the old man Lingzun?"

"Junior brother."

Bai Lun scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."

The six brothers and the elders of the high-spirited peaks were all confused. They surrounded Jinghu and looked around for a week but found nothing unusual. In the end, they had to give up.

"Everyone will retreat."

Bai Lun shook his head and said, "Calling all the disciples back, Ling Zun may have just woken up." Although he was confused, Bai Lun also agreed with Duanmu's statement. After all, Ling Zun has lived for hundreds of years, so he will inevitably be confused.

"Junior Brother Hemu, this matter is a bit strange. Please pay more attention in the future and send more disciples to patrol. If you have any doubts, you must not let go."

Bai Lun, the leader of the seven Supreme Ancestors of Lingshan, had no strong reputation. After giving instructions, he went back to the peak. The others shook their heads and left one after another.

"Senior Brother Hemu, I think this matter is a bit strange?"

Duanmu did not rush to leave and chatted with Hemu for a while.

"I also find it a bit strange. The Spirit Master has lived for not eight hundred years and has been a thousand years. Maybe as my junior brother said, it may not be necessary to be confused."

"It might be that I just woke up."

"Um."

Duanmu nodded thoughtfully: "Senior brother, with the blinds, this time the Guiyuan Pill will definitely be done. Haha, then-------"

Before Duanmu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hemu, "Don't think about it, I have already sold you a favor, there is no way to Guiyuan Dan."

"Senior brother, I'll give you dozens of pills for so many years of friendship."

"Dozens?"

He Mu frowned: "It's your daydream in the sky, at most one pill." As he chatted, he somehow talked about the elixir and the crust. He Mu naturally remembered Su Xiaoqi: "Duanmu, did Ruxue bring a little guy into the mountain today? You said Lingzun wouldn't be because of him----"

"impossible."

Duanmu firmly folded the railway: "That guy is a common fetus that cannot be practiced in ordinary ways. How could the Spirit Master get angry because of him?"

"The Demon Cult is extremely difficult to act, so I'd better be cautious."

"Yes, I'll go back and take a look now."

The two chatted for a while and returned.

Su Xiaoqi had no idea what was happening in Lingshan Hall. He was just tired and didn't care if he heard a few roars in a daze. Lao Ma was shocked by the movements at the foot of the mountain and walked out of the room. He stood on the hillside for half an hour and saw everyone retreating before turning back to the room.

After dawn, Su Xiaoqi opened his eyes and saw a big five-color fish under the corner of the table. It was a big guy weighing three pounds, with only the meat on his chest being bitten a few bites. It was obviously done by the little guy, and I don’t know where the little guy caught such a big fish. Su Xiaoqi didn’t look into it deeply. He felt that with such a big fish, he could barbecue again at night. After getting up, he threw the five-color fish into the tank and washed his face casually.

"Get up!"

Lao Ma is an old man with a sloppy footsteps. He stood in front of Su Xiaoqi's door early in the morning: "Since you're up, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Su Xiaoqi just got up so early and wanted to look around. Before he could come, he ran into Lao Ma when he rushed out.

"Are we responsible for cleaning things? Of course we went to sweep the floor."

Lao Ma threw a broom and turned around and cleaned all the way to the foot of the mountain.

In the early morning, clouds and mists above the six peaks of Lingshan Mountain rose around the purple air. From a distance, it looked like a fairyland on earth. Countless figures of white clothes scattered among the peaks and sat quietly.

"Old Ma, what are they doing?"

Following Lao Ma, Su Xiaoqi pointed at the countless figures in white on the mountain and asked.

"Of course it's to absorb spiritual energy."

Lao Ma lowered his head to clean up and was not very interested in the new boy, but he still didn't feel angry and vaguely explained it because of his connection with the same fate.

"Lingshan, Lingshan. There are naturally few spiritual energy in the world. Isn't it just to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate one's own body? If I weren't------" Speaking of this, Lao Ma suddenly shook his head and stopped talking, and the big broom waving in his hand exerted even harder.

"Oh, so that's it."
To be continued...