Lin Lang, who was still climbing up with difficulty at this time, did not know that someone was paying attention to him at the opposite peak that was covered by the formation. Looking up, seeing that there was still one-third of the journey on the top of the peak, Lin Lang took a breath. In addition to increasing gravity, there was also an omnipresent illusion. If someone has a bad mind and a weak state of mind set foot on this road, he will be dead and lifeless.

After pausing for a while, Lin Lang did not turn his head and look back. Although there were constant screams behind him, he did not shake him. The road ahead was really curved and steep, making people have nowhere to step on. The gravity on his body also increased exponentially, and he had to withstand the test of the environment. This was really a little harder than crossing a single-plank bridge.

"Lu Yuan, that young man in white!" Jun Wuhui pointed to Lin Lang's position and looked at Lu Yuan beside him. The meaning was very clear, and Lu Yuan also looked in that direction and saw Lin Lang who was trying to climb upward.

"Don't worry, uncle, I know what to do!" In the end, Jun Wuhui couldn't help but say hello to Lu Yuan in advance.

So, when Lin Lang climbed to the top of the mountain, he welcomed a cheerful and smiling young man. He was a little surprised. Why were there disciples of the sect guarding here before the people behind him had not yet come up?

"This junior brother, I am Lu Yuan from Taiqing Palace. According to my junior brother's grades, I can enter the outer courtyard of Taiqing Palace. I wonder what my junior brother wants?" Lu Yuan was very satisfied with the grades of the young man in front of him. After all, not everyone can overcome so many difficulties in such a short time and climb to the top of the mountain.

"Please trouble senior brother!" Although I was a little surprised why this test was a little different from usual, Lin Lang was not so stupid as to ask these questions. When he just left that path, Lin Lang found that the spiritual power in his body had directly broken through the fifth level of Qi training and reached the sixth level of Qi training. Even his state of mind was improved because of the existence of those illusions.

Lu Yuan got the answer and took the junior brother directly to the uncle's side, but found that the uncle was gone. He looked at the junior brothers beside him with inquiring eyes, but he did not get the answer.

With a depressed mood, Lu Yuan picked up more than a dozen disciples and took everyone back directly. Lin Lang, who was following Lu Yuan, keenly captured a familiar breath. After thinking about it, he could guess who it was. This thought made Lin Lang feel happy. Sitting on the shuttle, Lin Lang didn't say anything and started to meditate cross-leggedly.

On the way, the shuttle stopped a few times and several groups of 14 or 15-year-old boys came up. Lin Lang understood that these were probably selected from different places as disciples of the Taiqing Palace.

Outside, Jun Wuhui was driving the flying magic weapon alone, looking at the shuttle beside him from time to time. The reason why he disappeared directly when Lu Yuan led Lin Lang over was that he didn't know how to face the boy. Looking at himself who had recovered from his body, he thought of himself who was held in the boy's arms before, Jun Wuhui had the urge to destroy that memory. But it is undeniable that that memory brought him some unexpected touch.

He struggled all the way back to the master's sect. Jun Wuhui didn't even show his face and went back to the master's Xiaoyao Peak. Well, he seemed to have forgotten to take Lin Lang back. Of course, maybe this guy did it on purpose, after all, the complex emotions in his head were not yet entangled.

When they arrived at Taiqing Palace, the selected young men in the shuttle had not had time to sigh at the majesty of the master's sect, and they were thrown into the outer sect and officially became an outer sect disciple. Lin Lang looked at the stone house less than ten square meters and looked at the only bed board inside. He had to sigh again that this was not much different from the home that had just come to this world.

When we have arrived in a new environment, Lin Lang still adheres to the low-key kingdom, listens to classes every day, and then goes to the task hall to take on tasks and strives to make contribution points. After all, in the sect, gold and silver do not have much purchasing power, but the contribution points in the sect are indispensable. Without contribution points, you cannot do it if you want to listen to classes and buy elixirs and practices. Even if Lin Lang doesn’t need these, he needs to eat, so in order not to be hungry, he can only do the tasks.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Lang had been in the outer gate for nearly two months, and had completely explored all the peaks and veins in the Taiqing Palace. But strangely, these days, Lin Lang always felt like someone was peeping behind him. So, these days, he was very honest. Today, he took another task in the mission hall: to catch ten silver fish under the Hantan Waterfall.

When he found the location of the Cold Pond Waterfall on the map sent to him by the Mission Hall, he realized that this place was very close to the legendary Xiaoyao Peak of the disciples. Thinking of this legend, Lin Lang felt funny. Xiaoyao Peak, which has been shrouded in clouds and mist for many years, turned into hell in the eyes of all the disciples, because every year the disciples who enter Xiaoyao Peak will always be frozen to death and frostbite. It is said that all the disciples are frozen into ice sculptures, and then directly turned into dust and disappeared under the touch of others, and they cannot even leave a corpse. Those frostbite are even worse, and the tendons and veins in their bodies are useless and they can no longer practice. Therefore, among these peaks, there are the least disciples who enter Xiaoyao Peak.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang probably knew that the culprit was Wuhui. In just a moment, under the guidance of the light body spell, Lin Lang found the right place.

Looking at the small lake with mist and flowers in front of me, Lin Lang was in a good mood when he looked at the waterfalls that seemed to fall from the sky not far away. The water in this lake was very deep and the temperature was extremely low, so few people came here, while Yin Guangyu liked this environment very much and was extremely difficult to catch. Lin Lang tried the temperature of the water. It was indeed very low. I guess the lower the temperature was. Fortunately, he had experienced the baptism of Jun Wuhui's cold breath, so he was not very worried about this cold.

Because silver light fish likes to survive at extremely low temperatures at the bottom of the water, Lin Lang must dive directly to the bottom of the water this time, which is not a difficult thing for Lin Lang. So, this guy went into the water directly, put the spiritual energy on the surface of his clothes, and prevented himself from contacting the cold water and began to dive down. The increasingly darker light indicates that Lin Lang is getting closer and closer to the bottom of the lake, until three streams of light pass through the corner of his eyes, and he knows that his prey has appeared.

Although the silver light fish are not aggressive, their speed in the water is unparalleled. Lin Lang is behind these three silver lights and keeps chasing. The three fish in front may also know that the humans behind them want to be unfavorable to them, and their speed is getting faster and faster.

On the other side, there was a man standing where Lin Lang had just entered the water. He looked at the lake and thought about the boy who had just entered the water and decided to wait on the shore. However, although he made such a decision, he was hiding his figure. At this moment, the boy under the water had his head emerging and stood on the shore. Lin Lang shook the water stains all over his body. Seeing the wet robe tightly pressing against his body, Lin Lang frowned and looked around. It was very good, no one was seen.

After confirming that there was no people around, Lin Lang generously took off the wet robe on his body, then placed it directly on the rock aside, receiving the sunlight.

In the forest, someone who had already hidden his figure was looking at the boy's slender figure and texture. Under the sunlight, the water droplets still stuck to his body exuded dazzling brilliance. His straight back, slender legs, and the explosive power that was inadvertently revealed under the clear and distinct texture line were not like a thirteen-year-old boy at all. Looking at such a picture, Jun Wuhui was directly shining. He had never seen anyone naked since he grew up! What's more, this person is still a person he lived together and knew and knew.

It was this time of silence that Lin Lang captured his breath again, took out a set of blue shirt from the storage ring and put it on. Lin Lang turned around, "Wu Hui!" Facing the forest, the direction Jun Wu Hui was hiding, Lin Lang called out this name with certainty.

Hearing his name, Jun Wuhui quickly woke up from the swaying spirit, but he did not show his appearance. "Jun Wuhui!" Lin Lang spoke again, but this time there was a bit of seriousness in his tone.

Jun Wuhui, who had lived with Lin Lang for a while, knew that this tone meant that the boy opposite had begun to be serious. He hesitated for a moment and still did not move. Now, Lin Lang was a little angry. Jun Wuhui's performance made him a little disappointed. He thought that there would be someone who could trust him from now on. It seems that he was too optimistic. So what if he swears to the inner demon? What about the testimony of the Heavenly Dao? Now that I think about it, that oath itself has loopholes, and the Taiqing Palace was a sect that had been passed down for tens of millions of years, so how could there be no way to deal with it?

Thinking of this, the joy that Lin Lang had originally presented because of the familiar breath he had captured disappeared. He looked at the direction of Jun Wuhui's hidden figure, and his eyes gradually returned to calm, but the original emotions were gone. After tightening his fists, Lin Lang turned around, packed up the robe hanging on the rock, stuffed it into the storage ring, and then spread out his figure directly. In a moment, he disappeared directly in front of Jun Wuhui's eyes.

Looking at the boy's back gradually disappearing, Jun Wuhui himself didn't know what he was thinking. At first, although he was grateful to the boy for saving his life, this was also a transaction. During the time he was with the boy next time, for the boy who witnessed his various embarrassment, Jun Wuhui wanted him to disappear in this world. It's a pity that his vow, to be honest, after he came back, he also thought not to be involved with this boy. As long as he helped him in times of danger, he could live safely immediately, but...*-

The author has something to say: It's so painful. After working overtime, I have to come back to report. I am the one who is typing while typing. When typing, I wrote the content of the report. When writing the report, I put the plot of the word up, and it was a mess~

However, for the sake of the little red flower, this is still worth it. Well, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. When I see the little red flower incomplete, I feel extremely irritable~
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