Wudang Mountain is sunny and windy, but very noisy.

It used to be very empty, but now it is unusual. The back mountain, which is rarely visited by people, has become overcrowded.

You know, even the original Wudang disciples were evacuated to far away places and could not get close.

Nowadays, there are a lot of people, both men and women, all surrounding this magical place in the back mountain. The power of yin and yang is very strong, and the higher you go up, the more amazing it becomes.

It can be seen that the back mountain is now full of people, with monks sitting cross-legged everywhere. The spiritual power between heaven and earth is guided and gathers crazily, forming a mist.

All the burnt blackness has been cleared away, and a large area of ​​flowers and plants grows densely, which is even denser than the back mountain. With deliberate decoration, it is also a beautiful place.

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

They have only one purpose, and that is...cultivation!

Today, the back mountain has become a treasure land, which can also be said to be a holy land for cultivation. The rich power of yin and yang, as well as the swarming spiritual power, are enough to make the monks jealous and crazy.

The balance of the human body is maintained by the power of yin and yang. If this balance is allowed to expand infinitely and the human body is moderately strengthened, it will only be beneficial and not harmful.

Monks can speed up their cultivation here, which is several times faster than outside. But ordinary people can live longer here, and one breath can make you several years younger.

It can be said that you can’t buy a breath of fresh air here.

The value of this treasure land is unique!

In today's Dharma-ending era, there will no longer be any blessed land for cultivation. The environment will only become worse and worse, and it will not be suitable for monks to survive and practice at all.

This is also a major reason for the decline of monks. No matter how talented you are, the environment does not allow it, and there are bottlenecks, you can only hate God for being unfair, or you may become like Wuyou.

The moment he is born, he is the source of disaster!

In order to keep Wuyou alive, Ning Tao, senior sister, and ancestors racked their brains and tried every means to gather all the strange treasures, which led to the current situation.

But due to a combination of circumstances, this treasured place was formed.

In the past, treasure land did not exist in China. Until recently, after a shocking phenomenon, the mysterious mineral vein appeared inexplicably, and the back mountain was formed.

It can be said that there are two more treasures in the whole of China, which can be said to be good news to all the monks. It can be called... a gift from heaven!

Leader Ziyang and others never thought of hiding it, and immediately reported it to Hongmeng. In today's era, they cannot be selfish, they must uphold justice and take the overall situation into consideration.

The monks do not want to decline, so they can only work hard. Only when they become stronger can they be unafraid of all threats. Times have changed, and their genes have revealed themselves. Hongmeng monks have already felt threatened.

What's more, the choice of country... is also very vague.

For all these reasons, Wudang Back Mountain became a blessed place for Hongmeng monks. Except for some old monks who stayed behind to guard the door, everyone else basically came here.

Every day, there will be news of breakthroughs here, pure spiritual power surges throughout the body, and the aura becomes stronger. Naturally, the happiest people are the elders, who can't even close their mouths with smiles.

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

However, the Wudang Back Mountain today is a bit unusual. After practicing, many disciples will look at the deepest part of the Back Mountain. There seems to be some wonderful... liveliness there.

Not far from the cave, there were many monks standing, seemingly confronting each other in the distance. Their auras were floating, their eyes were sharp, and they felt like they were at war with each other.

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

If Ning Tao were here, he would definitely recognize many familiar people.

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

Huashan Zhao Tianming smiled lightly and spoke calmly.

Kongtong Shangzhuo on the side said calmly: "My cultivation has also reached a bottleneck. If I practice in a cave, my chances will definitely increase. At the same time, Hongmeng monk, I think you can understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, disciples from both factions agreed, trying to be as friendly as possible and putting justice first.

But when Wu Hailin and other disciples heard this, their eyes were filled with fire, they were so angry that they gritted their teeth and their whole bodies were trembling. They all looked at them as if they were looking at hateful hypocrites.

The more peaceful and sincere they were, the more angry Wu Hailin became. At one point, he even wanted to fight with all his life. It was unwise for him to do that.

He held back his anger and gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Tianming, Shang Zhuo, you two shameless guys, you have used this reason three times, do you really think of us as fools?"

"From halfway up the mountain, you used bottlenecks as an excuse. The reason why we agreed was because we didn't want to damage the relationship between the two factions, so we chose to tolerate it and agreed to this."

"But you have gone too far to bully others. You have pressed forward step by step, even from the top of the mountain to the cave. This is my Wudang forbidden area. How can I allow you to do whatever you want? We will never back down."

This firm tone is the common attitude of all Wudang disciples. These days, they have had enough of these guys. Instead of being tough, they act like hypocrites.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianming pretended to be helpless and said: "But there is nothing we can do. We want to break through the cultivation level of Infant Refining. This is very dangerous. We don't dare to mess around if we are not sure."

"Only in that cave will our confidence increase greatly."

Shang Zhuoye said quietly: "We are doing this entirely for Hongmeng, for everyone, and for the future of the monks."

"The White Lotus Sect has been rampant recently, killing innocent civilians continuously, and we are the mainstay. We fight with them all day long. If we are not strong, we cannot kill the enemy."

"By stopping us here, you are aiding the evil!"

Hearing this, the Wudang disciples were very angry, and Wu Hailin even said angrily: "We are all monks, so there is no need to use these words to scare us, let alone use Dayi and Hongmeng to suppress us!"

"As long as we live, you won't be able to survive."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three sects of monks erupted in aura, and the entire back mountain could clearly feel the strange atmosphere.

But it is obvious that the Wudang monks are at a disadvantage. Zhao Tianming and Shang Zhuo are only a hair away from refining infants. How can they be compared to Wu Hailin, who has just broken through in refining qi.

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

Wu Hailin's chest rose and fell violently, and he said sternly: "You are all defeated by Uncle Ning. If he were here, I would see if you still dare to be so bold, and I would beat you all down."

When Shang Zhuo heard this, his face became sullen. It was his shame that he still can't forget, and now someone is still exposing his scars.

"You...are looking for...death!"

"Whoosh!"

Wu Hailin's face suddenly changed, but he had no time to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and strike again.

"Wudang's secret skill, Mountain Shaking Palm!"

Slowly pushing out this palm, it was domineering and fierce, but the punch was even more powerful, instantly breaking through his defense.

"Bang!"

"Senior Brother Wu, that damn guy is so despicable and shameless that he actually chose to attack secretly..." All the disciples were shocked and angry.

Wu Hailin was knocked away and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Before he could recover, a sword light appeared, extremely sharp, like a strong green pine that would never fall.

Seeing this scene, the Wudang disciples in the distance were stunned and roared, but it was too late to rescue them.

Who would have thought that when Shang Zhuo failed to hit him with a single blow, Zhao Tianming would dare to make a sneak attack and strike so cruelly that he even drew his sword.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuo sneered, and Zhao Tianming's lips also showed pride, grinned ferociously, and struck out more ferociously.

The sword light reflected in his pupils, but he couldn't compete with it at all. Wu Hailin felt bitter in his heart, the gap in strength was so big, Master Ye, it's us... useless.

"Who gave you the courage to attack my nephew?"

"boom!"

There was only a roar in my ears, like the power of heaven, with the power of thunder and fury, and then there was a roar.

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

The man's aura was like that of a demon, and he was as domineering and fierce as an emperor. With just one punch, he beat Zhao Tianming until he vomited blood.
Chapter completed!