Wudang Mountain, the wind and the sun, is very noisy.


    It used to be very empty, but now it''s not normal. The back mountain, which is rarely seen, has become overcrowded.


    In the latest} chapter,


    you should know that even the original Wudang disciples were evacuated far away and could not get close to them.


    Nowadays, there are a lot of people, men and women, all around the mysterious place of the back mountain. The power of yin and Yang is very strong, and the more you go up, the more amazing.


    As you can see, the back mountain is full of people, and monks are sitting everywhere. The spiritual power between heaven and earth is guided and gathered madly, forming fog.


    Those scorched black are all cleaned up. A large area of flowers and plants grow densely, which is denser than the back mountain. With deliberate decoration, it is also a beautiful place.


    Among them, there are not only Wudang disciples, but also Kongtong, Huashan, Shaolin and Kunlun It can be said that all the eight sects gathered in the back mountain of Wudang.


    They have only one purpose, that is Practice!


    Today''s back mountain has become a treasure land, or a holy land for practice. The strong power of yin and Yang, as well as the spiritual power, are enough to make monks jealous and crazy.


    The balance of the human body is maintained by the force of yin and Yang. If the balance is infinitely expanded and moderately strengthened, it will only be beneficial and not harmful.


    Monks can speed up their cultivation here, which is several times that of the outside world, while ordinary people here can prolong their life and breathe, which is enough to make you several years younger.


    It can be said that you can''t buy a breath here.


    The value of this treasure land is the only one!


    In today''s end of the law era, there will be no blessed land for cultivation. The environment will only be worse and worse, and it will not be suitable for monks to survive and cultivate.


    This is also a major reason for the decline of monks. No matter how talented you are, the environment does not allow you, and there is a bottleneck, you can only hate God''s injustice, or become carefree.


    Birth is the source of disaster!


    In order to make Wuyou live, Ning Tao, elder martial sister and Lao Zu have racked their brains and tried every means to gather all the strange treasures, which has formed the present situation.


    However, this treasure land was formed under the wrong circumstances.


    In the past, Baodi did not exist in China. Until recently, the mysterious mineral veins and the formation of the Houshan mountain came into being.


    Let the whole of China have two more treasures, which can be said to be the gospel of all monks. It can be called God send!


    Ziyang leader and others have never thought of hiding, and reported to Hongmeng immediately. In this era, they can''t be selfish. They should uphold the general interests and take the overall situation into consideration.


    Friars don''t want to decline. They have to work hard to be strong. Only when they become strong, can they be free from all threats. With the change of times, their genes show their greatness. Friars Hongmeng already feel threatened.


    What''s more, the choice of the country It''s also very ethereal.


    For these reasons, the back mountain of Wudang became a blessed place for Hongmeng monks. Except for some old monks who stayed at the gate, the rest of them came here.


    Every day, the news of breakthrough will come from here. Pure spiritual power will flow all over the body, and the breath will become stronger. Naturally, the happiest ones are those elders who can''t close their mouths with laughter.


    Watching the next generation grow up is the most gratifying thing for them.


    However, today''s Wudang back mountain is a bit unusual. Many disciples will look at the deepest part of the back mountain after their practice. There seems to be some wonderful Lively.


    Not far away from the cave, there are many monks standing, it seems that they are facing each other in the distance, with floating breath, sharp eyes, and a sense of tension.


    One side is Wudang disciples headed by Wu Hailin and others, while the other side is Huashan and Kongtong disciples.


    If Ning Tao were here, he would recognize many acquaintances.


    "Wu Hailin, I advise you to get out of the way. We won''t disturb the child. We just want to practice in the cave. I have encountered a bottleneck. I hope you can understand."


    Only Huashan Zhao Tianming said with a smile, and his words were peaceful.


    On the other hand, Kongtong Shangzhuo said faintly: "my cultivation has reached the bottleneck. If I practice in the cave, the probability will increase greatly. At the same time, monk Hongmeng, I think you can understand."


    At the end of the speech, the disciples of the two schools agreed with each other, and they were as friendly as possible, putting great righteousness first.


    However, Wu Hailin and other disciples felt angry and trembled. When they looked at them one by one, they seemed to be looking at hateful hypocrites.


    The more peaceful and painstaking they were, the more angry Wu Hailin was. He even wanted to fight for his life for a time. It was not wise for him to do so.


    He held back his anger and gritted his teeth: "Zhao Tianming, Shangzhuo, you two shameless guys, you have used this reason for three times. Do you really treat us as fools?"


    "From the middle of the mountain, you used the bottleneck as an excuse. The reason why we agreed was that we didn''t want to destroy the relationship between the two factions, so we chose to be tolerant and agreed to be so.""But you''ve been deceiving people too much. You''ve been pushing from the top of the mountain to the cave. This is the forbidden area of Wudang. How can you fool around? We will never retreat."


    This firm tone is the common attitude of all Wudang disciples. These days, they have been fed up with these guys. They don''t have to be tough and use hypocrites.


    Hearing the speech, Zhao Tianming pretended to be helpless and said, "but we can''t help it. We want to break through the cultivation of infant cultivation. It''s very dangerous. If we''re not sure, we don''t dare to make trouble."


    "It''s only in that cave that we have a lot more confidence."


    Shangzhuo also said: "we do it for the sake of Hongmeng, for the sake of everyone and for the future of the friars."


    "Recently, the white lotus sect has been rampant, killing innocent civilians. But we are the mainstay, fighting with them all day. If we are not strong, we can''t kill the enemy."


    "You are helping the tyrant to stop us here!"


    Wu Hongyi and his disciples don''t have to be angry. We don''t want to be angry


    "As long as we live, you can''t get by."


    "Boom!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the three groups of friars burst out. The whole back mountain can feel clearly and the atmosphere is strange.


    However, it is obvious that Wudang friars are at a disadvantage. Zhao Tianming and Shang Zhuo are only a short distance away from Lian Ying. They are comparable to Wu Hailin who has just broken through the process of refining gas.


    Although at a disadvantage, Wudang monks vowed not to shrink back.


    Wu Hailin''s chest heaved violently and said in a fierce voice: "you are all defeated by martial uncle Ning. If he is here, I don''t think you dare to be presumptuous and beat you down."


    On hearing this, Shangzhuo''s face was sulky. It was his disgrace, which still can''t be forgotten. Now there are still people exposing his scar.


    "You Look for Die


    "Whoosh!"


    In front of him, Wu Hailin''s face changed greatly, but he had no time to dodge, so he had to bite his teeth and hit him.


    "Wudang''s unique skill, zhenshanzhang!"


    Slowly push out this palm, overbearing just fierce, but that punch is more powerful, instantly broke his defense.


    "Bang!"


    "Elder martial brother Wu, damned guy, mean and shameless, chose to sneak attack..." All the disciples were shocked and angry.


    Wu Hailin was hit to fly and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Without waiting for him to recover, a sword light appeared, fierce and incomparable, just like a strong green pine, which can never be broken.


    Seeing this scene, the distant Wudang disciple''s eyes were about to crack, and his mouth roared, but it was too late to rescue him.


    Who would have thought that if Shangzhuo failed, Zhao Tianming dared to sneak attack. He was so fierce that he even drew his sword.


    Shangzhuo sees this, sneers, and Zhao Tianming''s mouth also shows pride, grimace, more ferocious.


    There is a sword light reflected in his pupil, but he can''t compete with it at all. Wu Hailin''s heart is bitter, and the gap of strength is so big. Uncle Ye, it''s us useless.


    "Who gave you the courage to fight my martial nephew!"


    "Boom!"


    There was only a roar in my ear. It was like the power of heaven. There was a roar of thunder and anger.


    Wu Hailin opened his eyes in surprise, but when he saw the person in front of him, his pupils contracted unconsciously.


    The man''s breath was like a demon, and he was as powerful as an emperor. With only one blow, he beat Zhao Tianming to vomit blood.


    "Rather Uncle Ning