top of the moon

Minglin followed Bai Chen to Baishi Town for two days. This was the first time Minglin saw so many people after returning to the world.These two days Minglin has been wanting to leave, he was not a kind person, even if Bai Chen's parents were kind to Bai Ling, that person was not him.However, although he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave for a while, and Bai Chen followed him closely.

Baishi Town is a small town with a small population.The two caught up with the market, so the town is very lively today.

It has been 12 years, and it has been 12 years since Ming Lin died.In the past 12 years, according to Bai Chen, the hundreds of immortal sects in the cultivation world have reached their peak for a while, and each family has outstanding disciples.

That's right, he, the biggest demon, is dead, and the hundred families of the immortal sect have no common enemy, so what else can they do if they don't practice magic?

"Candied haws, big and sweet candied haws..." Minglin's thoughts were drawn away, and he couldn't help walking towards the small vendor.

"Bai Ling." Bai Chen didn't know why and followed, holding Minglin's arm.

The peddler saw the two teenagers in front of him, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Do you want to eat, Mr. Xiaolang? A string of three pennies. This hawthorn is very fresh. I just boiled the syrup last night."

"I want to eat this." Minglin tilted his head and said to Bai Chen. Minglin himself doesn't have much hobbies, but he loves candied haws and cakes, the sweeter the better.

"?" Bai Chen looked confused, took out his wallet and paid the money bitterly.The purse is very old, and there is not much silver in it.

Minglin bit the candied haws and walked in front, and Bai Chen followed behind him, persuading him earnestly: "Bai Ling, we don't have much money anymore, we have to hurry up, we have to worship the fairy gate as soon as possible before we run out of money."

Minglin responded vaguely.

Bai Chen thought for a while, and added another sentence: "It doesn't matter which fairy gate it is, as long as you can enter it."

Minglin already understood that Bai Ling and Bai Chen had participated in the trial of selecting disciples in a certain fairy sect before, but they failed the trial.

Ming Lin has a dark belly, and Bai Ling and Bai Chen are not well qualified, and most immortal sects would not accept them.Who chooses a disciple will choose a fool?

"Then which fairy sect are we going to go to now?" Minglin asked after biting off the last candy hawthorn.

"The top of the sky."

"What?" Minglin almost choked to death on the hawthorn.

"Yuntianzhifeng, didn't we agree before? Yuntianzhifeng will accept a group of disciples on the fifth day of May, and this news has spread all over the cultivation world." Bai Chen looked at Minglin very strangely, and Minglin frowned The expression comes into the eyes.

"Little friend, do you know that is the top of the sky? Although there are not many disciples in the whole school, none of them are mediocre." Minglin looked at Bai Chen like a fool, paused and said, "Uh, apart from Le Shanfeng."

"What's your name, kid? My brother! Besides, we're going to Leshan Peak." Bai Chen also responded with an idiot look, "I know that I can't get into the sect of other elders like the two of us. If we can go to Leshan Feng is excellent. You can eat, drink, and sleep, and you don't have to practice the Taoism as hard as other disciples."

Now Minglin can't refute it, he thinks very well and is quite self-aware.It's just that he absolutely can't go to the top of the sky. There is a person there who wants to kill him ten thousand times. If he goes there, if he is recognized, he will be pierced by ten thousand swords.

Minglin looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, this was the second person who bought candied haws for him to eat, it was sweet and sour, very delicious.

It's better to send Bai Chen to the foot of the mountain on the top of the sky, and take it as a thank you for the bunch of candied haws.

"Bai Ling, what are you thinking?" Bai Chen bumped Minglin with his shoulder, "What's wrong with you? You've been distracted these two days."

"I'm fine, where shall we sleep tonight?"

"Let's find a ruined temple or something. I think it's going to rain tonight, so we can't sleep in the woods."

The two asked the people in the town and found a ruined temple outside the town.I heard that the temple used to enshrine mountain gods, but later Baishi Town was included in the jurisdiction of a certain fairy sect, and the temple lost its incense.Sometimes, asking for gods is worse than asking for people, and the existence of Xianmen sometimes far surpasses gods.

The plaque of the mountain temple was hung on the top, and Minglin was worried that it might fall down after a strong wind blows.Bai Chen pushed open the tattered door that was barely standing, and when he opened it, a lot of dust fell.The choked two covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, leaving only their eyes outside. After choking for a while, the two of them formally saw the scene inside.

The dilapidated statues of mountain gods that have lost their color, the dilapidated desks with missing feet, and the beams and pillars of the house that have been corroded by insects and ants over time.Potholes and hollow floors, leaky roofs.

"It's good enough to be able to keep out the wind and snow." Bai Chen said indifferently. The two of them traveled one after another, running around, and sleeping in the mountains and forests was a common occurrence.Now, it would be nice to have a ruined temple that can shelter from wind and rain.Looking at the broken doors and windows, it may be difficult to block the wind, but it is okay to block the rain.

"Well, pack up and start a fire, it will be cold at night." Ming Lin didn't care, he suffered a lot when he was young.After a few years of good life, he became a demon that everyone wanted to kill, and suffered even more.

The two cleaned up the ruined temple, chose an excellent location and laid straw.Bai Chen went out again to pick up some dry firewood and came back, and lit a fire.

Later in the day, the sky was overcast.After a while, there was a strong wind, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

Minglin and the two sat around the fire and warmed up. Minglin is now an ordinary person who doesn't know magic skills.There is no way to protect the body with true energy, and the weather suddenly turns cold, even if it is roasted by a fire, it is still very cold.

"Bai Ling, isn't it too cold? It's a good thing we found this mountain temple, otherwise the two of us would freeze to death." Bai Chen raised his buttocks and approached Minglin as he spoke, and kept close to Minglin.

Minglin didn't stop him, after all, he was quite cold, and he could be warmer if he was closer.

The rain has not stopped, but the night is already deep.

When the two were about to fall asleep, there was a loud "bang", and the door fell down, and the wind blew in along the door, almost blowing out the fire.

Minglin and Bai Chen woke up immediately, "Oops." With a scream, Minglin realized that there was a person lying hunched over the fallen door....Before Minglin had time to see that person clearly, a black figure appeared at the door.

"A monster... a monster..." Bai Chen hugged Minglin's arm tightly in fright, looking pale at the black figure that should be at the door.

Minglin showed a contemptuous look, isn't he just a dryad?What's so scary about someone who can't even speak?

The dryad's branch quickly and ruthlessly attacked the person lying on the door. The person rolled sideways to avoid it, and at the same time swung a sword light.The reaction is very good, the moves are well-organized, and he is a practitioner, but he is young and lacks spiritual power, and has good actual combat experience, and he knows how to avoid the weak point.

The Dryad released several branches at the same time, and those branches attacked the young man from different directions as nimbly as a snake.That's right, that man was a young man, about the same age as Bai Chen in stature and appearance.

"What are you looking at? Come and help me! I'm dead, and the dryad's next target is you." The boy roared while dealing with the dryad's branches, and at the same time shouted for help from the two.

Minglin didn't move, but he wanted to, but Bai Chen pulled him very tightly.He could feel Bai Chen's fear through the pain in his arm.

After hearing what the boy said, Bai Chen picked up a burning log and threw it over.The dryad's branch appeared flexibly and opened the wooden stick. The wooden root fell on the straw beside it, and the straw instantly burned.

"What are you doing?" The boy was knocked down to the ground again, his face yelling at Bai Chen.Taking advantage of the growing wind, the fire reached the roof in a short time.

"Help... help you!" Bai Chen said guiltily.

"Are you an idiot?" The young carp stood up, and the tree spirit released more and more branches, and many of them came towards Minglin and the others.

"Stop talking, run." Minglin couldn't stand it anymore, pulled Bai Chen to stand up, picked up a burning stick and waved it in front of him, the branches were afraid of the fire and dared not get too close to the fire stick.Minglin kicked open the window and went out first, followed closely by Bai Chen trembling.

The two ran out a few steps in the rain, and the dryad's branch caught up with them.Bai Chen pushed Minglin away, and was entangled in the tree spirit's branches.

"Bai Chen."

"Bai Ling...quick...run..." The branches tightened, Bai Chen blushed and was about to suffocate, urging Minglin to run.

"I'm going!" With a curse, the boy was kicked out again, and before he could get up, he was entangled in the branches.

Once caught by the dryad, it will be strangled to death, and then the blood and soul will be sucked by the dryad. The branches of the dryad are hard and resilient, and it is difficult to be cut off if it is not a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Minglin dodged, seeing Bai Chen and the others fainted, feeling anxious.

Ming Lin urged Xuan Guang Liu Xin Jue in his heart, and spirit butterflies appeared from his fingertips, but there were only two of them.Minglin urged Lingdie to fly towards Bai Chen and the others, but when the Lingdie broke the branch, Bai Chen and the young man fell to the ground in a coma.

At this time, the branches no longer caught Bai Chen and the others, but launched an attack on Minglin, and the overwhelming branches came from the sky and the ground.Ming Lin frowned, bit his fingertips, and summoned spirit butterflies with blood, and dozens of spirit butterflies appeared immediately.

The spirit butterflies surrounded Minglin, protecting him like a barrier, defending him against the attacks of the tree spirits.Minglin looked at the dozens of silver-white spirit butterflies with a pale face, and smiled self-deprecatingly. His clothes were wet by the rain, and his hair was stained on his cheeks, giving him a desolate beauty. "You can only summon so few of them with blood. This physical qualification is really poor." After finishing speaking, his eyes sank, and he said coldly: "Kill! Tear up its primordial spirit!"

The spirit butterflies surrounding Minglin flew towards the tree spirit at an extremely fast speed, and all the branches that touched the spirit butterfly were broken, and the spirit butterfly passed through the body of the fleeing evil tree spirit.The tree spirit uttered a scream and its body shattered into countless pieces, and the black primordial spirit turned into debris.

Minglin received Lingdie, and staggered to Bai Chen's side. He was rescued just in time and Bai Chen was still alive, but passed out.

It took Ming Linfei a lot of effort to drag Bai Chen and the young man into the ruined temple. After some fighting, the ruined temple was even more ruined, and the plaque that said the mountain temple fell to the ground.Throwing the two of them aside, Minglin rested on the straw laid before.He just used blood to summon the spirit butterfly, and his body was very exhausted, so he still had to find a way to repair the disconnected spirit veins in his body.Otherwise, any little monster could kill him.