"Senior Brother Yanzong, what's going on with the Foggy Lake Peak Selection Ceremony?"

After talking to Di Yanzong for a while, in addition to being curious about this mysterious white-clothed bald boy, Qin Mo was also quite curious about the content of the ceremony of selecting the peak in the Foggy Lake.

Emperor Yanzong closed his eyes, the red mole on his forehead was like a gem, and said with a smile: "Now the inner gate of the Thousand Yuan Sect is divided into ten peaks, in order to avoid the situation of competing for genius disciples, nearly a hundred years ago, the sect master set the rules for selecting peaks in the Fog Lake. ”

The so-called Foggy Lake Peak Selection Ceremony is to take a canopy boat, drift with the waves in the lake, and float to whichever peak you want, you will be the disciple of which peak.

A hundred years ago, the sect master of the Thousand Yuan Sect set this rule, and around this lake, he laid a maze of two Xuan-level upper echelons that were reversed, and since then this lake has been filled with fog, even if it is a martial artist above the congenital level, it is difficult to discern the direction.

Such a rule effectively solves the battle between the ten peaks of the inner gate to snatch genius disciples, avoids the situation of one peak dominating, and is conducive to the stable and sustainable development of the sect.

"Among the ten peaks, the strongest peak is the sect master peak where the sect master is located, followed by the Thousand Illusions Peak where the sect criminal law elder is located, and the third is Biluo Peak, this peak is also the place where the male disciples of the sect want to go the most. ”

"If Senior Brother Mo can enter one of the three peaks, it will be considered good luck. ”

"One last piece of advice, after the Foggy Lake Peak Selection is over, Senior Brother Mo is one of the alternate disciples of the Inner Gate, but he must not slack off because of this. After two months, an assessment of the candidate disciples of the inner gate will be held, and if they do not qualify, they will still be deprived of the qualifications of the candidate disciples of the inner gate. Remember!

"Good luck to Brother Mo......"

When the words fell, Di Yanzong's body moved, and his whole body was like a feather, floating lightly on a black canopy boat, flowing with the water waves, and disappearing into the depths of the foggy lake.

Looking at the direction in which the ship had disappeared, Qin Mo frowned slightly and muttered, "With the extraordinary qualifications of the Emperor Yan Sect, why did he become an alternate disciple of the Inner Sect?

"Hmph! What's so strange about this, of course, there is a special reason. For example, you stinky boy, as long as you show your hole card with a wisp of sword soul, won't you be able to easily become an inner disciple?"

In his ears, Yin Cheng's mocking voice sounded, Qin Mo couldn't help but pout, the main reason why he didn't want to reveal that he had a sword soul was not killed by this fox.

If he is discovered by others because of his sharp edge, he is followed by a seven-tailed green flame demon fox, or a seriously injured demon fox, I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause. What's more, the strong man who seriously injured Yincheng was the Falling Moon Peak from Xiling Battle City, if it was known, Yincheng was also in Xiling Battle City, with the bad character of this demon fox, he would definitely drag Qin Mo into the water, and at that time, he would become a pond fish that was affected.

"Let's go, Foggy Lake Peak, and see my luck. ”

As soon as his body moved, Qin Mo had already swept to the last canopy boat, and as soon as he got on the boat, the lake water flowed, pushing the boat towards the depths of the foggy lake.

......

The shore of the lake disappeared from view, and the awning boat was surrounded by fog, making it difficult to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Standing at the bow of the ship, unfolding "Hearing is like seeing", Qin Mo was shocked to find that with the perception of the second layer of the Battle Holy Body, he could only see the scene within ten zhang clearly.

This situation, he had only encountered in the Yin Bone Bamboo Forest, and he couldn't help but be surprised by the power of the maze around the Misty Lake.

"Hmph! The sect master of the Thousand Yuan Sect is also a powerful person, and the positive and negative maze arranged are complementary to each other, and the power is doubled. The power of the two superimposed arrays is comparable to a maze of the lower level of the earth. Yincheng snorted coldly.

Immediately, Qin Mo gave up exploring the reality of the foggy lake, sat on the bow of the boat, and went with the flow, wanting to see which peak this canopy boat would dock at.

For a long time, when the mist soaked Qin Mo's clothes, a scene on the shore loomed in front of him, and the outline of a mountain peak loomed.

"It's almost ......"

Qin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and there was an inexplicable trace of excitement in his heart, this is the first time in this life, in the true sense, to worship a sect, I don't know what kind of teacher and what kind of fellow sect he will meet next.

"It's almost here!" On his shoulder, Yincheng suddenly spoke, "I'm hungry, boy, wait a minute, get me some more good food." ”

Too lazy to take care of this fox, as the awning boat docked, Qin Mo jumped up and swept to the shore.

Looking around, I found that the surrounding rocks were craggy, filled with a cold air. At the same time, in this cold air, there is a faint trace of scorching breath, which is extremely weird.

At the foot of the mountain, a long staircase stretched up the mountain, but there was no light in sight.

Looking up and looking at a towering mountain peak in the night, Qin Mo muttered: "The aura here is so strange, the forest is cold, which of the ten peaks should it be?"

"It doesn't matter what peak he is...... , as long as there is something delicious. There's nothing to eat, boy, you're going to make it for me......" Yin Cheng opened his mouth weakly, his body curled around Qin Mo's neck, and circled around his neck, as if he was really hungry.

Seeing this, Qin Mo secretly frowned, and understood that it should be the cold air here that affected the cold poison of this demon fox, so it made it weak.

"Don't worry, wait until you meet the peak master first, and after understanding the situation, there will be delicious food. Raising his feet and walking up the steps, Qin Mo swept towards the mountain.

......

The rocks of this mountain peak are quite strange, with a hint of light red lines in the pale blue rock, and stepping on the steps of this rock, the cold temperature penetrates the soles of the feet and reaches the whole body, and there is a trace of extremely uncomfortable burning in it.

Late at night, halfway up the long steps, Qin Mo was struggling to move forward, and it took him an hour to walk here from the foot of the mountain.

Squeak, squeak...... , Qin Mo's legs were covered with thin ice, and every step he took was sprinkled with crushed smoothies.

"This mountain peak is really strange, there is such a cold air in the rock, which of the ten peaks is it?"

An hour ago, Qin Mo was climbing the mountain on the [Departure Arrow Step], but now he can only use it, and with every step, a new layer of frost will form on his legs, and the biting cold is enough for an ordinary person to freeze into a popsicle in an instant.

The further you go to the top of the mountain, the heavier the cold air on the steps becomes, and in the middle of the mountain, the cold air on the steps is enough to make it difficult for a martial artist who has cultivated to move forward.

Fortunately, when Qin Mo broke through the second layer of the Fighting Holy Body, he was in the land of the extreme sun, using the [Fire Silkworm Xuansha] to quench his body, and when he was reborn, there was a trace of flame energy in his limbs, which could resist the extremely cold temperature.

Otherwise, halfway up the mountain, he would have to stop.

"There is a hint of scorching heat in the cold air of the rocks, and this mountain peak is really strange. ”

Standing on a step, just a moment of silence, the thin ice had already spread to his thighs, Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, ran a trace of true qi, shook away the ice chips, and continued to move forward.

"Frozen to death, Lord Benhu, this mountain peak is so weird, the cold is blazing ......" Yincheng woke up from the cold, kept sneezing, and his body wrapped around Qin Mo's neck even tighter, strangling him to the point where he was almost out of breath.

"Don't complain, this mountain peak is so strange, it must be an extraordinary peak among the ten peaks of a thousand yuan. I cultivate here, the faster my strength enters the realm, the faster I can heal Your Excellency Yincheng's cold poison......"

A man and a fox were chatting with each other, and suddenly saw a path appear next to the steps, leading to a clearing, and the lights were bright in the night.

"It's ......"

"Hurry up, hurry up, Lord Benhu is about to starve to death and freeze to death......"

Qin Mo immediately quickened his pace, gathered the little remaining true qi in his body, and flew towards the clearing.

After a moment, Qin Mo came to the edge of the clearing, only to see a wooden house sitting there, and a faint light projected from the window lattice.

Several blue rock houses are around, and a few black pines are planted in front of the door.

The night was dark, Qin Mo stood in front of the wooden house, looking around at the pale blue rocks and blackbark pine trees around him, these things seemed to be arranged randomly, but it was a kind of formation that seemed simple and difficult.

"Qin Mo, the alternate disciple of the inner gate, came to meet the master of this peak through the Fog Lake Peak Selection Ceremony......" Qin Mo said loudly.

After shouting three times in a row, there was no response in the wooden house, Qin Mo couldn't help frowning, a little worried that the owner of this peak might be a sect elder with a strange temper, and it would not be easy to live in the future.

Creak......

At this moment, the door of the wooden house opened, and a short figure stepped out, and the cold air around it surged, as if squeezed by an invisible force, overflowing towards the surroundings, and the surrounding temperature suddenly warmed up.

In front of the door, there was a thin man, he was not tall, a little shorter than Qin Mo, his long gray hair reached shoulder-length, but his skin was as smooth as a baby, from the appearance, it was really difficult to identify the real age of this person.

It's just that from the beginning of this person's appearance, people can't help but focus on this person.

Qin Mo couldn't help but be amazed, tonight he first met Di Yanzong, and now he met this person, all of whom were otherworldly figures.

"Oh. Inner Gate Alternate Disciple, come to my Bingyan Peak?"

The man laughed, as soft as a warm jade, "Is it called Qin Mo...... You're a little unlucky......"

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