It was a mountain full of red plants, red trees, red flowers, red grass, and the whole mountain was like a semi-recumbent woman, so its name was Red Woman's Peak.

On the opposite side of the Red Lady Peak, there is an empty and bare stone mountain without any plants, and because the stones on the mountain are black, it is called Black Rock Mountain.

Between the two mountains, there is a quiet valley, and the Yuanhuang River where Ning Zhe is going is near this valley.

Within the range of Red Girl Peak, Black Stone Mountain and Yuanhuang River, there is no ice and snow, and the four seasons are like spring, and no one knows the reason for this.

Now, from time to time, the cries of teenagers can be heard in the valley.

Dressed in a light blue shirt, he leaped through the valley, waving his proudest hands, punch after punch, forming layers of air waves in the air, so startled that the beasts in the mountains did not dare to approach, and they were all avoiding him from a distance.

He seemed to forget his exhaustion, and once again burst into full strength, facing a stout old tree in front of him, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his left hand formed a palm, and he attacked forward quickly and powerfully.

His fist was like steel, blooming a dazzling blue color at the moment of swinging, hitting the old tree, controlling this fist power, extending to the trunk, instantly shattering the branches and leaves on the tree, causing the fallen leaves to drift away, and the migratory birds to fly in shock.

He quickly withdrew his fist, and then the palm knife in his left hand slashed horizontally, and with the infinite strength of the wind, he broke the old tree at the waist with one palm.

A simple punch and a palm actually split an old tree with deep roots, but the young man was still not satisfied with the result in front of him, because with this strength, it was not enough to meet his requirements for himself.

"For the sake of my father's last wishes, for my mother to suffer no more...... No matter what, I have to stand out, overcome myself, surpass myself, and get a place to join the Lingdi Sect!" the young man wiped the sweat from his face and continued to practice the move that his father had passed on to him, called Ling Feng Fist.

The young man's name is Wu Yue, this set of punches is Wu Yue's only stunt, about five miles away from the valley, there is a small town, and there are some young cultivators in the town, but he is different from other cultivators, because he has no master. He began learning this technique from his father at the age of five, and when he was ten years old, his father was framed by his opponent and died in a duel.

Wu Yue has never forgotten the scene when his father was killed by his opponent, his father's eyes were so unwilling, and he was so angry and helpless.

Therefore, at a young age, Wu Yue silently vowed in his heart that he must promote his father's stunts and avenge him.

But the world has been bleak since his father's death. The people in the town sneered at the mother and son, and they were indifferent. Because of this, some qualified cultivators in the town were reluctant to accept Wu Yue as an apprentice.

So Wu Yue has been training himself alone, and now he is fifteen years old, and he has not taken a day off in the past five years, and he has been working hard to train himself and refine his boxing techniques.

In this town, fifteen years old is an important year for every monastic and a major turning point in their fate.

In this year, a competition for young cultivators will be held in the town, and only the top young cultivators are eligible to leave the town and go to the world to find the blessed land of Lingshan to continue cultivating or join the cultivation sect.

This rule is always followed by the people of the town, and it is said that the reason is related to a legend of the Yuanhuang River, the Red Lady Peak, and the Black Rock Mountain. There were many unbelievers among them, who left the town in anger after failing the competition, but all of them died suddenly, and there were more and more examples of this, and over time, no one dared to disobey this rule.

However, if you want to join the small town competition, you must also pass all the way and go through layers of challenges, because behind every young cultivator there are more or less strong or weak forces, and each force will fight openly and secretly, fight each other, and finally the young cultivators who can get to the competition platform have gone through a cruel bloody road.

Every cultivator in the town has the talent of ordinary people, and no matter how hard a mediocre person tries, he will not be able to become a cultivator for the rest of his life. Because of this, most of the cultivators here have a haughty mentality, believing that they are superior to ordinary people.

Wu Yue was an exception, he didn't have the arrogant posture of the other cultivators in the town, but he had a tenacious belief that was different from ordinary people.

Tomorrow in the sky, Wu Yue suddenly came sleepy, drowsy, he felt as if a warm current entered his body, making him feel fluttering, and couldn't help but lie in the valley and fall asleep.

Although Wu Yue fell asleep, his sea of knowledge was not closed. In this world, everyone has the knowledge of the sea, and only those who have achieved cultivation can separate their divine consciousness from the sea of knowledge and perceive the unknown side of this world.

At this moment, Wu Yue's sea of consciousness is like his 'eyes', replacing the role of divine consciousness, and he can clearly see everything around him.

Under the blue sky, the gentle sunlight shone into the valley. A trace of cool breath shuttled through the air, forming a turquoise blue line, like an infinitely extended blue ribbon, spinning and flying in the air, and finally turning into a little blue light, sprinkled on Wu Yue's body, and slowly absorbed by him.

Wu Yue watched the wonderful scene at this time through his sea of knowledge, and his heart was pounding, but he couldn't shout, he could only watch these clear blue brilliance like sea water sprinkle on his whole body.

But he didn't know how his body was feeling now, because he was in a coma form. Zhihai is like a mirror, which can reflect the surrounding scenery, but it cannot replace the owner's perception.

At the same time, Ning Zhe and Lin Yin Master and Apprentice had already entered the Red Girl Peak.

Both the master and apprentice were amazed by the scenery and climate of the Red Girl Peak, and looking at the dense red plants on the mountain, Ning Zhe also praised it.

"After the Red Girl Peak, enter the valley below, and walk a distance further west to reach the Yuanhuang River, Elder Bai and your senior brothers are waiting there, let's speed up our pace. Ning Zhe said to Lin Yin.

The master and apprentice quickened their pace, and in nearly a month, they were finally about to reach the Yuanhuang River. Among them, Ning Zhe was responsible for teaching and training Lin Yin swordsmanship every day.

As the two of them had just descended the mountain into the valley, Ning Zhe suddenly felt a mysterious aura and saw a dreamy blue light in the air in the distance.

Lin Yin also followed the master's gaze, and the strange scene on the horizon showed a shocked look.

"Master, what is that?" Lin Yin wondered.

Ning Zhe shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is, you be careful, and take you over for the teacher to take a look." ”

In this way, the master and apprentice walked cautiously forward.

When the master and apprentice walked over, the blue light in the sky had disappeared, and only a young man who had passed out on the ground was seen.

Ning Zhe output a breath of true qi and injected it into the young man's body, the young man woke up slowly, saw two strangers, became vigilant, and wondered: "Who are you?"

Ning Zhe stared at the young man, he had just probed the young man's body and found that there was a strange true qi in his body, Ning Zhe's current breath in this world was very keen, but he still couldn't tell what kind of breath was in the young man's body.

"Master and I saw you faint here, so Master has just injected a stream of true qi into your body and awakened you. Lin Yin said to the boy.

"I see, thank you. The young man deliberately distanced himself from the master and apprentice, and after thanking him, he turned around and walked into the distance.

Ning Zhe frowned and shouted loudly, "Young man, can you tell me what your name is?"

The young man responded simply: "My name is Wu Yue." ”

"Wu Yue......" Ning Zhe silently recited the name, remembering the record in it, and muttered: "It should be someone from Crescent Town who appeared near here, the book says that Crescent Town is blessed by the ancient gods, and some people are born with divine powers, it seems that this is true." ”

Because of the cynicism of the people in the town, the young Wu Yue's character became very withdrawn and strong. He is rushing to the town at the moment, and now he and his mother depend on each other, and he is also very filial, although he speaks coldly to others, but he likes to talk to his mother every day, and there seems to be endless words.

Fate is always wonderful, and if he knew that the person who saved him just now was the head of the Lingda Sect, maybe many things would have changed.

Ning Zhe and Lin Yin didn't linger either, and continued to walk in the direction of the Yuanhuang River.

The Yuanhuang River is bubbling and surging, the river water is light and clear, and you can see the swing of the aquatic plants at the bottom of the river. Between the aquatic plants, there are gray-black or slightly green grasses from time to time, revealing vigorous vitality.

Such a scenery is not unremarkable, but now it is winter, but it is so murmuring, like spring, it is a wonder.

On the riverbank, Bai Ruochu has been here with his disciples for more than a month, and he found traces of the Oolong King a month ago, and there is still the breath of the Oolong King's existence to this day. Bai Ruochu didn't dare to make a rash move, for fear of affecting his disciples, so he waited for Ning Zhe to come.

Unexpectedly, the wait was more than a month, and on the way, she had already sent several disciples back to the sect to urge, but the disciples who came back to report said that the head of the sect had already set off.

In this regard, Bai Ruochu was anxious, he didn't know what this irresponsible head was doing, he was grinding, don't waste this opportunity to fight against the Oolong King.

Fortunately, today Ning Zhe finally appeared, took his apprentices, and trotted all the way to Bai Ruochu and the disciples.

Bai Ruochu looked at Ning Zhe, didn't give this head face at all, and said sharply: "Are you traveling in the mountains and rivers, why did it take so long to come." Fortunately, for more than a month, the aura of the Oolong King has been present in this vicinity. ”

"You mean that the Oolong King has been staying around here?" Ning Zhe was startled when he heard this, he probed it carefully, and really sensed a faint breath.

Bai Ruochu said: "I was afraid of affecting the disciples, so I didn't dare to startle the snake, and I have been waiting for you to come." It is estimated that the Oolong King was injured, otherwise he would not have stayed in this place for long, and with his strength, it would not be possible not to feel my breath. ”

"You are here to protect the disciples, and I will go around here to find the Oolong King myself. Ning Zhe said in a deep voice, and then released his divine sense, probing everything around him.

Bai Ruochu stayed by the river to protect his disciples, while Ning Zhe followed the breath alone to find the Oolong King.

On this day, Confused Immortal and Han Yanfeng also came to Crescent Moon Town, and it happened that Ning Zhe also came to Crescent Moon Town following the breath of the Oolong King, which would be another karma creation.

The master and apprentice met, passed by this place, and were left behind by enthusiastic people. Not only is it because the people in the town are very welcoming, but the most important reason for keeping them is that people treat them like immortals.

The people of Crescent Town have always been superstitious about cultivating immortals, and every household worships a guardian spirit.

They build statues of their patron saints, and the first thing a family does every day is to kowtow to the patron saints. Of course, these worshippers are ordinary townspeople, and I think that those descendants of the family who are born with divine power cultivate hard every day, and they have no time to worship the immortals.

The foolish immortal master and apprentice stayed in Crescent Moon Town for a few days, and found that the people in the town had fainted in order to blindly cultivate immortals, but this was their belief, and the three masters and apprentices were not easy to stop, and they also persuaded the people in the town, but none of the people in the town listened to them, and even some people regarded their master and apprentice as sinners who slandered the gods and wanted to drive them out.

Today, the three of them live temporarily in the home of an old couple who have no queen. Originally, they had planned to leave, but this old couple was unwilling to let them leave for the sake of the so-called immortal cultivation, so they forcibly left them behind.

The old couple's male surname is Li, so the three masters and apprentices all call them Grandpa Li and Granny Li.

Crescent Town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is very good.

Ning Zhe and Han Yanfeng both like the scenery here, so the two often come to the town to feel the local atmosphere and the scenery of the landscape.

"Hey, the breath of the Oolong King is in the town, but I haven't seen it all these days, where is it hidden?"

Han Yanfeng said: "Let's find it slowly, the Oolong King is a rare master like you, and it is not easy for us to find it when it is hidden." ”

The moon slowly broke free from the haze, revealing a bright smile, and in an instant, the moonlight poured down like water and rain, and in an instant the whole valley was filled with bright light. Looking at it from a distance, the spring water of that weir is rippling and rippling, and the scales are dotted. When you look closely, there is a moon in the water, and the moon is hidden in the water. And a group of small fish that were awakened were floating on the surface of the water, leisurely biting the willow silk hanging in the water.

Stepping on the bright moonlight, the two were led by the soft mountain breeze and silently walked on the crooked mountain road. The sound of a stream of water gurgling from the mountain pass, the long wind is high, and the wind is weak, like a graceful listening to the cloud water Zen heart. The moist moonlight flowed like water on the road, dripping silently on the leaves on both sides. At this time, the night sky is full of stars and poetry, and this kind of quiet and peaceful sleep immediately makes people's minds feel clear and have a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the night returnees came from the mountain pass, it seemed that the two of them were reviewing the chess game just now, at first they were just complaining to each other, and slowly developed from a dispute to a noisy, and the louder and louder noise was startled by a burst of dog barking, the cry of "Wang, Wang, Wang!" instantly broke the silence of the entire valley, and at the same time frightened the children of the family, but this immature cry immediately made this quiet town full of infinite vitality!