The morning fog had not yet dissipated, and a faint ray of sunlight shone lazily on Su Junheng through the window. Su Junheng was immersed in the gentle land and refused to wake up. Even in his sleep, there was still a smile on his face. The mountain wind was cold, but it could not cool down the boiling blood in his body. At this time, the remaining poison in his body was not cleared, and he only felt that there was a fire burning. He was confused and infatuated, unable to restrain himself. He took Jing Zichuan's delicate hand and placed it on his body. Kisses continued on the lips, but at this moment, bursts of shouts suddenly came from the ears! "Senior brother, wake up~ Ah! Senior brother Su, what are you doing? Wake up!" The voice was strong and thick, with a hint of anxiety. Su Junheng was suddenly stunned when his consciousness was confused, and then he felt that his face was lightly slapped a few times. He reluctantly opened his eyes, and a bright light penetrated his eyes. After a brief period of confusion, the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer. The first thing that came into view was a burly man with a square face and a broad forehead. He was in his early thirties. He said with an evil smile: "Looking at my senior brother, I must have had a good dream." Are you done?" Su Junheng was suddenly startled, and then he realized that he was holding the man's hand. The mottled saliva marks on it immediately reminded him of everything, and his face turned as red as iron, and he hurriedly let go of his hand. The prostitute suddenly sat up: "Uh~ I'm~ sorry about that!" As he said that, he looked around in shock and saw that this was a dilapidated woodshed with quilts and mats scattered on the messy bed. There were a few pairs of stinky socks everywhere, and a few pairs of stinky socks landed on the pillow next to the pillow. It looked like a big kang where many people lived together. There are several pine seats placed along the table, which only take up about a quarter of the room. The more conspicuous thing is a waist-high stove next to the door, with bundles on the ground. Dozens of bundles of dry firewood were piled in bundles, and yellow and rotten leaves fell all over the ground. The layout of this house is like a combination of a dormitory and a firewood shed. Su Junheng couldn't help but wonder. In terms of the accommodation conditions alone, they were even inferior to the shabby thatched cottage he had outside Yuzhou City! Su Junheng sat for a while, gradually frowned, scratched his head, and asked: "Where have I been?" The man said: "This is Lingxiu Peak. You have been unconscious for several days. It's Palm." "Senior Brother Men brought you here!" "Lingxiu Peak?" Su Junheng was greatly surprised, and then he noticed that the green-gray Taoist robes worn by this man were similar to those worn by Zhao Yanting and others on Jingming Peak that day! Su Junheng had just escaped from death from the Three Talents of Heaven, Earth and Humanity. When he saw a fellow practitioner beside him, he couldn't help but feel good about him. He hurriedly saluted: "It turns out to be the Immortal Chief of Lingxiu Peak. My name is Su Junheng. I just bowed to the mountain gate the day before yesterday. I don't know." What do you call me, Senior Brother?" When the man heard what Su Junheng said, he immediately looked flustered and said hurriedly: "No, no, no, no, no, I'm just an outer disciple, and I'm not qualified to discuss the Tao with fellow immortals. Since Senior Brother Su is a disciple of Master Xu, , of course he is my senior brother! Just call me Yang Chongwu!" Su Junheng muttered something in his mouth, seeming to understand: "Looking at the meaning of this name, I must be a good martial artist! ~~This~~" Yang Chongwu coughed a few times with a stiff smile: "Actually, my father is a farmer at the foot of Lingxiu Peak. He is an honest and honest man. He just likes to raise chickens, ducks, fish and dogs in his spare time. At that time, he gave me When choosing the name, he said on a whim: ¡°Keep a pet, keep a pet,¡± and that¡¯s how the name Yang Chongwu came about!¡± Su Junheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled from ear to ear: ¡°Keep a pet, Yang Chongwu! Haha, this homophonic combination is so profound! Wonderful, interesting, interesting! Hahaha~~" Yang Chongwu was open-minded by nature. He didn't look angry. Instead, he giggled. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, I'm just here to talk to you. You¡¯ve all forgotten about the business!¡± Su Junheng asked curiously: ¡°What business?¡± Yang Chongwu said: ¡°The leader told the elders that if you wake up, I will take you to Tiandu Hall and ask you something. "Su Junheng felt something was unusual and asked, "Did the head brother say what happened?" Yang Chongwu looked back at the door and saw that there was no one else around, and then said softly: "I haven't heard about it these days. The senior brothers are talking a lot, saying that you helped the Demon King break through the barrier, which made the entire Lingxiu Peak panic and say bad things about you. This time the headmaster and the elders summoned you, probably for this reason, you Be careful what you say!" "Oh~!" Su Junheng felt a chill in his heart. He didn't want to make such a big mistake just after he became a disciple of Lingxiu Peak. He thought: Now the three-chamber trial of the Presbyterian Church is imminent. You can be punished however you want, but don't drag down Brother Qi Long. Said: "Okay, thenJust ask Brother Yang to lead the way! " Yang Chongwu is only an outer disciple at Lingxiu Peak. He usually only nods and bows to the inner disciples. Hearing Su Junheng call him eldest brother, he couldn't help but feel a sense of kindness. He helped Su Junheng up and said casually: "While you were in coma, Senior Brother Zhao Yanting I came to visit three times in total. Each time I searched for you for a long time, not knowing what I was looking for. Later, Elder Xu Zhiqian came to visit me personally. Many disciples were talking about it, saying that you had stolen the treasure of Lingxiu Peak. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s true? " Yang Chongwu said casually, but he saw Su Junheng's body suddenly trembled. Under conditioned reflex, he touched his chest with both hands. He suddenly found that there was nothing on his body. The wish-fulfillment bag obtained in the three-talented formation had disappeared. Su Junheng's mind was empty, and he searched the kang again, but there was still no trace. Yang Chongwu on the side was confused, scratched his head and said: "Brother, what are you looking for? ¡± Su Junheng suddenly felt lost, thinking that what was in this wishful bag was the treasure that everyone in the world was eagerly craving for. What was written in the parchment was even more related to the turbulence of the future martial arts world. If it fell into the hands of someone with intentions, Here, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m not optimistic, I¡¯m scared, and I don¡¯t know what Yang Chongwu said, so I just responded vaguely: ¡°No~it¡¯s nothing~! " Yang Chongwu only said that he was recovering from a serious illness and could not adapt to the new environment for a while. Seeing Su Junheng's lost expression, he smiled lightly, made a gesture of invitation, and led Su Junheng out of the door. " This house is In a huge courtyard, which is just the edge corner of the building, the scattered courtyards are like a maze. They are quite large and surrounded by white walls with cornices on all sides. The other courtyards are laid out smoothly and built around the central hall. There are probably more than a hundred After walking through a unique corridor for a while, I came to the end. I saw a towering wall made of black stone. There was no sign of artificial construction. The smooth wall was so seamless that it almost seemed like it was made of stone. Looking up, there is a door opened under the stone wall. It is also made of stone, and the color is quite different from the stone wall. There are three characters "Tiandu Palace" written on the horizontal plaque on the door. The palace is built against the mountain. Elegant and unique, Yang Chongwu stopped in front of the main hall. Seeing Su Junheng's admiring expression, a trace of pride flashed on his face and he said: "After this door, there are a thousand climbing stairs leading to Tiandu Palace, the teaching elder said. Well, Taoist practice pays the most attention to health preservation. Every morning at dawn, the air is fresh and the environment is quiet, which is most suitable for practice. I send my disciples to hike up the thousand steps every day. As time goes by, even if the cultivation level is not advanced, Big, it can also strengthen your body and protect you from all kinds of diseases! " Su Junheng understood in his heart that this spiritual cultivation peak in Xindao is worthy of being the leader of the righteous path in the world. Even this cultivation method shows the painstaking efforts. He raised his head and looked at the sky and said: "At this hour, all the senior brothers should be practicing! " Yang Chongwu smiled foolishly, with a flash of envy on his face, and said: "Yes, the senior brothers who can go to the martial arts hall to practice are all inner disciples who have passed the annual martial arts assessment. There are tens of thousands of disciples in Lingxiu Peak who can become The inner disciples can only subjugate a hundred people, and there are more outer disciples like me. Although chopping wood and carrying water is nominally a physical exercise, the teaching elders don¡¯t pay much attention to the outer disciples. They only gave us a set of the most basic qi training methods of Lingxiu Peak for us to understand on our own in our free time. Compared with those inner disciples, they are still far behind! " Yang Chongwu's face was filled with frustration. Despite his open-minded temperament, there was a touch of sadness in his eyes at this time. Su Junheng sighed. When they were at Jingming Peak, Zhao Yanting and Lu Ming became insiders as soon as they heard that they had entered. The words of the disciples were often pointed. At first, I thought that as disciples of the Immortal Sect, those two people were so narrow-minded. But now after listening to Yang Chongwu, I suddenly felt that in a large Immortal Sect like Lingxiu Peak, the outer sect The living conditions of the disciples were indeed very difficult. A complex feeling arose in his heart, and he calmed down and said, "Brother Yang is so familiar with Lingxiu Peak, he must have been a Taoist for some time! " Yang Chongwu counted his fingers and said with a smile: "I am thirty-eight years old this year. Counting the assessments two months ago, I have participated in the 25th annual martial arts competition at the Spiritual Cultivation Summit! " "ah! Su Junheng was surprised and said in disbelief: "According to Brother Yang's qualifications, can't he still break the rules and become an inner disciple in twenty-five years?" " Yang Chongwu smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy? Lingxiu Peak is the largest sect in the Immortal Sect and is extremely demanding in recruiting disciples. There are tens of thousands of people in a martial arts competition, and only the top three will become inner disciples. The rest of the qualifications Generally, they will stay on the mountain as outer disciples and continue their hard training. In your free time, you can do some mundane tasks, chop wood for cooking, or go down the mountain to do business, and earn money and food to support the normal operation of the entire spiritual cultivation peak. There are countless people like me on the Spiritual Cultivation Peak who live a mediocre life, and in the end even the inner disciplesThere are many people who cannot overcome this hurdle! " The more Su Junheng listened, the more frightened he became. Only then did he realize that Qi Longxuan secretly had to endure a lot of criticism in order to make himself an inner disciple. He felt grateful and ashamed at the same time. " I just looked forward to the trial of the elders this time, so as not to get involved. Qi Longxuan was no longer in the mood to chat with Yang Chongwu. He touched the cold door knocker with a slightly trembling hand, and then pushed open the stone door with both hands. At that moment, Su Junheng's heart skipped a beat. The stone door seemed heavy, but it was so light. Zhi, just now he exerted too much force and almost lost his center of gravity and almost fell out of the door. Fortunately, he reacted quickly with his feet and took a few steps quickly. He just happened to step onto the stone steps outside the door. At the same time, Yang Chongwu's face was exposed behind him. With an extremely shocked look, the stone gate of Tiandu Palace weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and it is difficult for ordinary people to move it. When Yang Chongwu first went up the mountain to practice Taoism, he was led up the mountain by his fellow disciples. It was only after the eighth year that he could barely move the stone gate. Su Junheng looked thin, but his cultivation was so strong that he pushed the stone door open without any effort. Especially when he fell just now, his steps changed strangely and his movements were natural. He balanced his body in a moment. This cultivation , has clearly surpassed most people in Lingxiu Peak. At first, Yang Chongwu heard that this scholar had no foundation and only relied on the relationship with the head of Qi Long to become an inner disciple as soon as he entered the mountain sect. He was quite dissatisfied. , now that I saw him, I realized that Su Junheng was hiding something secretly and looked at him differently. But Yang Chongwu didn't know that Su Junheng's cultivation was not obtained by his own hard work, but was given by the Demon Emperor. He only thought this in his heart. For Su Junheng to be appreciated by the head, there must be something special about him. He praised several times in his heart and quickly followed him! Here, Su Junheng could steady his body and calm down. He saw four feet outside the door. It is a stone-step road that connects the courtyard and the corridor, leading straight to the mountain. As far as the eye can see, the stone steps are winding and snaking, reaching into the sky, seemingly endless. When you leave the courtyard, you can see the sea of ??green bamboo under your feet. , the emerald mountains, the rolling and majestic mountains, are as thin as a chestnut under the vast sky chasm of Lingxiu Peak. When you look up, you have a wonderful feeling of being at the top and seeing all the small mountains at a glance. After walking out of the mist of the sea of ??clouds, the mountains were covered with white clouds and rolling waves. The green bamboo and pine forest was obscured by layers of clouds and mist, and there was no trace of fresh green. However, the smoke under the feet was extremely thick, just like the ground, making people feel as if they were in the ninth heaven. Su Junheng. Before the shock left my heart, Yang Chongwu's joyful voice came to my ears: "Senior Brother Su, look, that's the Tiandu Palace! "