Wu Yaofeng, the name sounds like it was given by a woman.
Yes, Wu Yao Peak is the territory of Xue Wu, the fifth elder of Jianling Mountain.
The huge mountain peaks reach straight into the sky, and the spiritual power becomes more intense as you go higher. The slowly moving white clouds make Wuyao Peak feel like a fairyland.
Jianling Mountain has the main peak, Lingjian Peak! It is also the largest mountain. Not only is the master here, but also the guardians on the left and right are also practicing on the main peak!
In addition, there are the eighteen peaks of the eighteen elders, each one towering into the clouds at different locations in Jianling Mountain.
The remaining small peaks are where inner disciples and outer disciples practice.
Jianling Mountain is very big. It not only has a mountain peak where it can stay, but also a large city!
Sword Spirit Mountain currently has three thousand outer disciples! One thousand inner disciples! More than two hundred true disciples!
Although for the sect, the disciples of Jianling Mountain can be said to be very few, but Jianling Mountain has provided countless talented sword cultivators to Lingxu over the years!
Because under the elders, as long as the Holy Spirit breaks through, they will leave, and only ten people are admitted every five years. In addition, the Lingxu is not safe. If not all are protected, a few will die.
Therefore, it is already good that Jianling Mountain can maintain the configuration of more than 4,000 people. What they want is the best!
On the top of Wuyao Peak, above the white clouds, there is a huge platform, as if it had been cut away by a sword.
There is a wooden three-story building on the platform, like a small palace.
There is a small courtyard in front of the small building. There are some flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, but it seems that no one often takes care of it, and they grow a bit as they please.
Many of them have even withered, like a barren mountain!
There is a pond in front of the small courtyard, which is a circular pond taken out from the top of the mountain.
There is also a pavilion in the pond. The pavilion is covered with a thick blanket and a small round table is placed on it.
On the top of the pavilion, there is a huge light stone, which illuminates the entire top of the mountain extremely brightly.
Coupled with the colorful night sky, it actually reflects dreamlike colors.
There were several fish in the pond that looked a little malnourished, swimming half-dead.
Apart from these, there are no buildings on the top of the mountain!
But there is clearly a large area on the top of the mountain covered with pale golden spiritual soil, but it has been abandoned.
Although the top of the mountain is a bit desolate, looking down from the top of the mountain, the entire Wuyao Peak is even more desolate! It can be said that there is no grass growing on it!
Lingzhi? You’re kidding! Look at the exposed tree stumps, some are thick and some are thin, which means they were cut down completely a long time ago!
As for exotic flowers and herbs, there are no wild medicinal materials!
Without the nourishment of wild medicinal materials, even the weeds on Wuyao Peak withered.
Not to mention the birds and beasts, the only way to come to Wu Yao Peak is to die.
Looking at the surrounding peaks in the distance, there are dense spiritual plants, spiritual beasts everywhere, and spiritual birds flying around.
Even the small peaks where the disciples practiced were maintained with vitality. Only Wuyao Peak was lifeless, like a barren mountain that had encountered a natural disaster.
"Ha... I have sweet dreams every day, and there are a lot of good things today!"
"Squeak!"
The small door on the second floor of the small building was pushed open, and Xue Wu appeared lazily on the protruding balcony, stretching out a lot.
Today her hair is messier than before, her clothes are disheveled, her shoes are even hanging on, and her eyes are a little wandering, as if she is drunk.
"Alas! What a pity! When I woke up from the dream, my sister's Wu Yaofeng still looked like this."
Xue Wu stretched out his hand, and a jade pot appeared in his hand. He raised his head and took a sip of wine.
"What? You're still drinking alone in the middle of the night. Are you unhappy?"
As the words fell, a stream of light struck, and then a figure floated in front of Xue Wu. It was Xiaoyaozi, the head of Sword Spirit Mountain.
"And! I just woke up, this sleep is so beautiful!"
Xuewu glanced at Xiaoyaozi, then sat leaning on the railing of the balcony, stroking the messy hair that covered half of her face.
"Alas! Fifth Junior Sister, it's not like you don't have any spiritual stones. Can't you take care of your Wu Yao Peak? Otherwise, how about I send some disciples over and plant some spiritual plants for you?"
Xiaoyao Xing glanced at the desolate Wuyao Peak. Every time he saw Wuyao Peak, which was so different from other peaks, he had a headache.
"Forget it, it looks good like this, it looks translucent! Besides, don't you think my place is different?"
Xuewu winked mischievously and smiled mischievously.
The corners of Xiaoyaozi's eyes twitched a few times, and then he shook his head helplessly:
"Forget it, just don't plant it if you don't want to. Actually, what I want to say is to make you forget what happened in the past."
Xue Wu was stunned for a moment, then flew up and landed in the pavilion with a gust of fragrant wind.
Then he casually raised his foot, and two pairs of pink embroidered shoes were kicked out of the carpet.
He lay lazily on his side on the carpet, placed the jade pot on the table, then took out some spiritual grains, stretched out his hand and sprinkled it into the pond.
The fish, which had been hungry for who knows how long, swam over half-dead and swallowed big mouthfuls.
"I have long forgotten what happened in the past. Senior brother, head, there is no need to worry."
"Really forgot?"
Xiaoyaozi landed on the edge of the pavilion, then looked down at the poor fish with his hands behind his back.
"Look at you, a pond full of spiritual fish has been eaten by you!"
"Nonsense! You don't want to eat the fish but keep the seeds? Is something wrong? It's okay. I'm going to sleep in the cage."
Xue Wu said and actually closed her eyes.
"This... it's true. You have the best relationship with Nannan. Can you persuade her?"
Xiaoyaozi looked at Xuewu awkwardly and said.
"More! How can I help you for the evil you have committed? But I can tell you that Sanniang has earned a lot of spiritual stones now and is in a good mood. You can try again! Ha... I can't do it anymore. I want to sleep.
Yes, you should hurry up and get busy, the selection will be held in three days."
Xue Wu said, lying on her side on the carpet and fell asleep.
Xiaoyaozi had become accustomed to Xuewu's style and said to himself:
"Okay, I'll give it a try after the selection is over. By the way, are you interested in that boy named Ximen Hao?"
"No."
Xuewu murmured, as if talking in sleep again.
"You don't pay as much attention to him?"
"I do."
"Are you planning to accept disciples? Well, after more than two hundred years, it's time to let it go. In order to make up for those disciples, you spent all your savings and sold all the heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual trees that Wu Yao Peak could sell.
Sell it and give it to their respective families, which is considered..."
Xiaoyaozi chattered like an old lady.
Xuewu was already snoring faintly, and no matter what Xiaoyaozi said, she just slept on her own.
Xiaoyaozi rambled for a long time, saying everything that needed to be said, and then added the next sentence: "Don't forget the selection in three days." Then he disappeared.
After Xiaoyaozi left, Xuewu suddenly opened her eyes.
He reached out and picked up the jade pot on the table, raised it high, and poured it into his mouth while lying down.
It wasn't until the bottle of wine was finished that Xue Wu lay down on the carpet and cursed loudly:
"Xiaoyaozi! You old bitch! You come here to prick your heart when you have nothing to do! I curse you to never be forgiven by your daughter..." (To be continued)