Chapter 1081

To be exact, this mountain is the real Lingxiao mountain.

Lingxiao mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, straight into the sky. At the top of the mountain, there stands the Chongxiao hall, one of the seven gates of barbarism.

Since it's one of the seven main sects, I don't need to think about it. The strength and details of Chongxiao hall are amazing.

Chongxiao hall is the gate of Xiuxian sect, which stood ten thousand years ago. Its history is not very long.

Due to the invasion of demon clans ten thousand years ago, many clan forces in the wild land were destroyed or decayed, and the spirit vessels were robbed, the five elements spirit was weakened, and the whole continent was devastated.

In only ten thousand years, the wilderness is far from reviving. Nowadays, it is said that there are no friars in the yuan infantile period.

Even if there were, the primordial monsters had left the shit place.

The strong in the period of jiedan was the overlord of the wild land. The ten great powers of barbarism are only the accomplishments in the period of alchemy.

Before shenlang, I stayed in a small place like the forest sea and Tianshan Mountain, and I didn't feel the weakness of the wild land.

The period of jiedan is really an existence that people look up to, but Shen Lang feels that he is also the inheritor of barbarian gods, so it's ridiculous that he can't reach that level.

Don't try to break through the first baby period, he can't meet Su Ruoxue again. Shen Lang secretly made up his mind to live a good life. His accomplishments should be promoted quickly.

I don't want to do these things for the moment. As soon as he entered Lingxiao mountain, Shen Lang found that this mountain was different from other mountains. There was thick fog in the mountain, and even a faint spirit.

Shen Lang, carrying Xiao ling'er on his back, carefully went up to the mountain.

Lingxiao mountain is a holy land. In order to prevent ordinary people from stepping in at will, Chongxiao hall keeps various poisonous insects and beasts around the mountain belly. It's hard to climb up without some accomplishments.

Once every 20 years, Lingxiao mountain will hold a grand gathering and recruit new disciples. Once you miss the chance, it's the same as seeking the immortal's entry.

But compared with other sects, the Chongxiao hall is much more humanized.

In addition to being selected at the grand meeting of recruiting new disciples, there is another way to worship in the Chongxiao hall, which is to climb the Lingxiao mountain.

It is said that friars who can climb Lingxiao mountain safely can get a chance to worship Chongxiao hall once again as long as they are qualified in cultivation and talent.

Of course, there are poisonous insects and beasts all over Lingxiao mountain. It is impossible for ordinary people to climb up. This is a test specially set up for those low-level monks who want to enter Chongxiao hall.

After walking through the mountains for half an hour, Shen Lang encountered several fierce animals, such as the big white tiger and the gray fur jackal, all of whom were killed by him.

Xiao linger has never seen such a horrible scene. Every time she sees Shen Lang fighting with a fierce animal, she closes her eyes and shivers.

However, Shen Lang's broad shoulders and back give her enough sense of security.

Shenlang is the Lingxiao mountain that almost kills all the way.

On the way, he even saw the bodies of two people.

It seems that they are all low-level immortals. Soon after one of the bodies was rotten, maggots were crawling around in the flesh and blood. It was a little scary. The little girls were all scared and screamed.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. Both of them seemed to be the low-level cultivators who wanted to climb the Lingxiao mountain and worship the Chongxiao hall, but they were not strong enough and died in the Lingxiao mountain.

To this kind of scene, Shen Lang has no waves in his heart and continues to carry the little girl up the mountain.

Shen Lang's physical strength alone is comparable to the peak of Huajing. It's no problem to climb Lingxiao mountain.

Only met a lot of fierce animals in the middle of the way, and even met a group of fierce animals and wolves. Shen Lang spent some energy, and the speed of travel was much slower.

After so many days of traveling in the mountains and dealing with a large number of fierce animals today, Shen Lang felt sleepy at night.

In the evening, he caught a big bamboo leaf and green snake fierce beast in the crack of the cliff, cut off the head of the snake, skinned and washed it by the stream, took out the small iron pot and various spices from the storage ring, cooked the snake soup, and had a delicious meal with Xiao linger.

The meat of fierce animals is rich in nutrition and energy, which can quickly recover the exhausted physical strength.

Although it's a snake soup, Xiao linger is not picky. Shen Lang's cooking skill is amazing to her.

It took three days in the mountains.

In the early morning of the third day, Shen Lang finally came to the last cliff. As long as he climbed the cliff, he could see the Chongxiao hall on the top of the mountain.

The cliff is very high, thousands of meters.

"Little bell, you've got it. Don't let go." Shen Lang looks back and asks Xiao linger.

"I see, brother shenlang." Xiao ling'er nodded seriously and hugged Shen Lang's waist.

This kind of intimate contact still makes little girl blush a little.

Shen Lang takes out two short blades from the storage ring and jumps to the cliff. The two short blades are inserted into the cliff and used as climbing nails. He starts to climb quickly towards the top of the mountain.

The speed of Shen wave climbing is not slow. It takes about five minutes to climb to the center of the cliff.

Looking down from here, it's almost like an abyss. They can't see the end. They seem to be in the clouds.

If you fall from here, it must be broken to pieces. There is no residue left.

Xiao linger didn't dare to look down. She closed her eyes and held Shen Lang tightly.

Shen Lang continues to climb up and suddenly finds that there is a nest of demon birds in the crack of the cliff above. It seems that there are several shiny white eggs in the nest.

Fortunately, the demon bird is not in the nest, or there will be some troubles. The eggs of these demon birds are excellent food! Ordinary low-level martial arts practitioners may grow accomplishments out of nothing if they eat eggs.

It's useless for Shen Lang, but it's very good for hunger and physical energy.

Shen wave quickly climbed up, and the white egg was almost half as big as his head. He took two white eggs from the nest and put them in the storage ring.

At this time, the sudden change.

"JOJO!"

A sharp hawk howled suddenly.

I saw two large black eagles with a length of more than ten meters flying towards the cliff at a high speed. Their shrieks were sharp, and their eyes were like electricity. They seemed extremely angry!

"Damn it!" Shen Lang smacks his mouth. He has bad luck. These two Eagle eggs should be the young of the demon bird in front of him.

Black feather eagle, a third-order monster, is one of the more powerful third-order monsters. Two black feather Eagles come here, one male and one female. Their claws are strong, sharp and extremely ferocious.

One is easy to deal with, one is down two, now shenlang is on the cliff again, it's a bit difficult to deal with.

"Little bell, don't open your eyes for a moment." Shen Lang gave an order, and immediately took out a top-grade holy sword.

"Well!" Xiao ling'er also seemed to feel the threat, and her hands were even tighter.

Two black feather Eagles flew over from left to right, and Shen wave took their eggs, which made the two eagles furious to the extreme.

Two pairs of Eagle claws are catching Shen Lang fiercely. Shen Lang waves a long sword to chop and parry.

"Ding Ding!"

The sword and eagle claw collided, splashing a lot of sparks.

Shen Lang defends Xiao ling'er, grabs the cliff with one hand, and waves a long sword with the other hand. It's hard to fight.

However, he is also experienced, and two third-order demon birds can't do anything to him.

After a long time, Shen Lang's eyes burst out with pure light and shot out the top-grade holy sword in his hand.

"Pooh" a, the long sword ran through that female black feather eagle's chest abdomen.

"Joo!" The female black feather Eagle gave a scream, blundered for a few times, and soon fell from the air.