This situation made Lin Qi feel a little confused, because in his knowledge, there was no news about this mysterious mountain peak.

However, under Lin Qi's slow observation, the doubts on his face seemed to gradually disappear.

This space was like ripples of water, and this mysterious and unusual sound made Lin Qi think of something that happened under the Lost Cliff.

At that time, Xin Dehai took out a plate of ethereal fruits that were like peanuts. At Xin Dehai's repeated request, Lin Qi ate an ethereal fruit with red flesh and some black spots.

Although he later learned that Xin Dehai had ulterior motives, Lin Qi did not feel any discomfort at the time.

After eating the ethereal fruit, Lin Qi's senses were greatly opened and he could see the strange situation around the mysterious mountain peak in front of him, which was very similar.

Lin Qi's brows gradually wrinkled, but an ethereal fruit could only last for half a quarter of an hour, and it was impossible for a warrior to always be able to see the changes in the ripples in space.

But now in the center of the mist, Lin Qi could see this strange scene without taking the second-grade spiritual object, the Empty Spirit Fruit.

Why is this?

This is the scene about five meters around the space where this mysterious small mountain peak is located.

This mysterious thing made Lin Qi extremely surprised.

In the open space in the middle of the mist, except for the pond where the mysterious mountain peak is located, there are no extra buildings. There are only some wooden tables arranged to surround the small pond.

There were some Hundred Sect disciples working here and there. Under Lin Qi's observation, there were only a hundred Hundred Sect disciples. They closed their eyes slightly and didn't know what they were thanking.

After Lin Qi got over his doubts, he followed the road around the mist retreat and headed towards the Baimen Palace.

While moving forward, in the corridor, some Hundred Sect disciples stood beside the road, pointing at the Hundred Sect disciples inside:

"Are these people so poor that they don't have any contribution to go to Shensuishan, so they can perceive the changes in the space in front of Shensuishan, which is just a model?"

"Shen Broken Mountain requires twenty contribution points once to enter, and you can only stay for one day. The most annoying thing is that there are strict time requirements for hundreds of disciples with different talents.

I think these disciples are just at the stage of comprehending the way of space. They just arrived and have been unable to enter the Sea of ​​Gods for a long time, so they came up with this strategy..."

"There is a certain truth in what you say, but as far as I know, for the five-meter-wide Shen Suihai, their understanding is only a drop in the bucket, and they are doing nothing in vain. It is better to do some sect tasks and grasp the

If you can contribute a little, it would be a good idea to go to Shensuishan Mountain."

"You say it so easily. Are those sect missions really easy to complete? Why don't we let you stay there for several months? Not everyone can complete the mission in a month and get good rewards."

"In any case, they are just a bunch of idiots, there is no point in sitting here..."

The complaints of these two hundred disciples were not concealed at all, and their faces looked a little more mature, not like young people.

When Lin Qi passed by, he briefly detected their strength and found that both of them were at the peak of the Broken Spirit Realm.

These merciless ridicules also fell on the ears of some of the hundreds of disciples facing the miniature God Broken Mountain.

Some of the disciples from the Hundred Sects, who had slightly more immature faces, glared at these two people.

Some of the more experienced Hundred Sect disciples sitting among them paid no attention to the two talkative Hundred Sect disciples and only focused on the matter in front of them.

When the two talkative disciples of the Hundred Sect saw that some people were resentful towards them, they just smiled lightly and dispersed, heading towards the sect hall.

Lin Qi looked at it, his expression unchanged, and continued walking along the winding corridor towards the Baimen Palace.

In Lin Qi's mind, he had a little understanding of this miniature sacred broken mountain.

Shenshaishan Mountain seems to be a place dedicated to cultivating the way of space. It costs twenty contribution points to enter...

I'll give it a try... Why is it so expensive?

The average disciple of the Hundred Sects only has fifty contribution points every month, and they have no chance to enter twice or even three times.

Originally, Lin Qi's fifty contribution points were equivalent to five thousand spiritual stones, which felt like too much to spend.

Now it seems that this contribution is still too little.

While thinking slowly like this, Lin Qi walked into the Hundred Gates Hall.

There are other palaces around Baimen Palace, but this large area of ​​palaces is collectively called Baimen Palace.

…

The main hall of Baimen Hall.

There is only one floor in the entire hall, and there are not many disciples of the Hundred Sects walking around inside, only about twenty or thirty.

Compared with the interior of Baimen Hall, which is more than fifty meters wide in length and width, it seems a bit empty.

In front of a dark moon table placed on the first floor of Baimen Hall, Lin Qi handed over the outer gate token and said calmly:

"Senior brother, I am a new disciple of the Hundred Gates of Wuyin Garden. I am here to register."

The Canglang Mountain disciple took a brief look at the information recorded by Lin Qi, his pupils shrank slightly, and his originally expressionless face showed a hint of surprise.

He looked at Lin Qi and said: "Junior brother is very talented. It seems that Xing Yishan and Mo Yishan will have another talented disciple..."

Lin Qi said a few polite words, and under his guidance, Lin Qi came to the largest door in the main hall, put away the strangeness in his heart, opened the large wooden door, and walked in.

This slightly luxurious room is filled with a cool flavor.

Lin Qi was not the only disciple of the Hundred Sects waiting here. There were already twenty or thirty disciples of the Hundred Sects waiting on a table and chair.

In this house, there are several Canglang Mountain disciples recording something.

After Lin Qi registered again, the disciple asked Lin Qi to wait among the tables and chairs.

Lin Qi found a table with only one person and sat down. The disciples from the Hundred Sect opposite looked at Lin Qi and began to close their eyes to rest, and did not pay any attention to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi didn't care and started looking around the house casually.

The whole room seemed empty, except for a black iron door directly opposite and some luxurious decorations.

The spirit stone lantern here is huge, much larger than the courtyard where Lin Qi lives in the outer gate, at least five times larger.

In addition, there are some spiritual flowers and herbs planted indoors, which look extremely green and delicate.

Every time there was only one disciple from the hundred sects who entered the iron gate, he walked out in surprise.

Time passes gradually.

When the Canglang Mountain disciple in charge called Lin Qi’s name.

Lin Qi stood up and headed towards the iron gate, met the newly emerged disciples from the Hundred Sects, and then walked in.

The Canglangshan disciple in charge next to him closed the iron door again.

…

In the iron gate.

Lin Qi looked at the black-toned decorations all around, feeling a little uneasy and feeling a bit cold.

In this dark and dark room, Lin Qi turned a corner and entered a room with hundreds of doors written on it.

As soon as Lin Qi entered, he felt a slight sense of heat, as if the surroundings were on fire.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lin Qi were an awakening warrior, he would probably be burned into a ball of black coals if he entered it.
Chapter completed!