The Crisis Is Coming

Mu Mengjia looked at Tan Yun's back, her lips parted slightly, and wanted to ask how Tan Yun recovered from her injury within half a month.

But in the end she didn't say anything. She knows that as a monk, the biggest taboo is to ask other people's secrets.

"There is still a month before the Sacred Sect. This is our Sacred Sect's Disciple Handbook. You can read it during this time." Mu Menggai came to Tan Yun with an indifferent expression, and handed a jade slip to Tan Yun. .

"Thank you, senior messenger." Tan Yun respectfully took the jade slip.

"You have already worshipped the Holy Sect and became an outer disciple, so you can call me senior sister from now on." Mu Meng said lightly, then went to the other side of the crane's back, sat cross-legged, and closed her beautiful eyes.

Looking at the other party's cold appearance, Tan Yun pouted, and immediately manipulated his spiritual sense into the jade slip, and began to check the disciple's manual.

The Disciple's Handbook consists of three parts.

The first one: the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range and the long history of Huangfu Shengzong.

Second: the rules.

The third: the sect mission.

Tan Yun has seen the sky full of stars from the sunset. He learned from the disciple's manual that the Heaven Punishment Mountain Range is vast, and the deeper it is, the more dangerous and unpredictable it is. Since ancient times, no one has solved the mystery of the Heaven Punishment Mountain Range.

There have been many great powers as mighty as a prison who entered the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range and wanted to explore how deep the mountain range was, but nine out of ten were killed by powerful monsters.

According to records, the patriarch of Huangfu Shengzong took a full ninety-six years before he sat down and failed to reach the end of the mountain range. He eventually returned to the Shengzong with injuries and died not long after. When he left the depths of the mountains, he erected a stone tablet to warn the world not to go deeper.

The Huangfu Shengzong was established in the central area of ​​the Heaven Punishment Mountains. The Shengzong was divided into miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, immortal disciples, and holy disciples. Today, the number of Outer Sect disciples is as high as one million.

Fifty thousand years ago, Huangfu Shengzong, under the leadership of his patriarch, became the head of the three ancient sects in the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range, and ranked the top three among the nine ancient sects in the Heavenly Punishment Continent.

After the helpless grandfather and grandfather, Huangfu Shengzong gradually declined in the course of time. Today, it has become the end of the three ancient sects in the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range...

After Tan Yun memorized the contents of the disciple's handbook, he looked at the vast and hazy night sky, thinking of the gods and immortals who had betrayed him, as well as the two supreme beings who killed him. His eyes revealed monstrous murderous intent!

He thought of his first life, his wife who was murdered, and his heart ached!

"Crumble!"

He involuntarily clenched his fists, and the sound of bones came into the ears of Mu Mengji, who was sitting cross-legged.

Mu Meng raised her eyebrows and slowly opened her eyes. Under the moonlight, she looked at Tan Yun's side, and it was vaguely visible. In Tan Yun's eyes, there were anger, grief, longing and melancholy!

A drop of tear looked particularly crystal clear under the moonlight.

He stared at the sky, as if there was a monster lurking in his heart, roaring, "I must protect my relatives in this life!"

"In this life, I will never sink, all hatred, I will make you repay thousands of times!"

"He looks so sad..." Mu Mengyu was confused, recalling the scenes of Tan Yun participating in the selection test. It was hard for her to believe that a bruised and bruised boy who didn't even frown even when he drew a broad sword pierced through his chest would cry silently...

The sun and the moon meet, and the stars move.

In the next twenty-eight days, Mu Mengyu was still as cold as ice, and Tan Yun was too lazy to put his face on his cold ass. Although the two were in the same place, they didn't even speak a word.

However, Mu Mengji found that since Tan Yun wept that night, Tan Yun never revealed any sadness or melancholy. The whole person exudes confidence.

As Linghe goes deeper into the mountains, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes more and more intense, and the majestic mountain peaks with various poses and expressions are more and more beautiful in the clouds and mists. Tan Yun is like being in a fairyland, very comfortable.

Facing such an intoxicating beauty, Mu Mengji looked at the direction of Huangfu Shengzong, biting his lower lip with his teeth, but seemed absent-minded. She seemed to have thought of something, and there was always a little panic in her beautiful eyes...

At dusk, the setting sun is like blood.

"Hahahaha! Junior Sister Mu, it's so hard for you to make senior brother wait for me!" Suddenly, a loud laughter came from the clouds.

Tan Yunxun looked around and saw that amid the rolling clouds and mist, a spirit boat with a length of 30 feet and a ship-like shape passed through the sea of ​​clouds, and in a blink of an eye, it was suspended in front of Linghe.

Above the spirit boat, a graceful white-robed young man stopped and stood, exuding the tyrannical aura of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Embryo Realm.

The boy in white robe looked at Mu Mengjia, his eyes were full of obscene colors, as if he could see through the exquisite jade body under the red dress.

As for Tan Yun, who was at the seventh level of the Spirit Embryo Realm, the white-robed boy ignored it.

"Murong Kun, what are you doing here?" Mu Meng was angry, and there was an indescribable panic in his eyes.

"Hey hey hey." Murong Kun swept off the spirit boat smartly and landed on the crane's back steadily, staring at Mu Mengji, "What do you think, my little girl?"

"Murong Kun, please respect yourself!" Mu Mengqi scolded in a cold voice, "If you pester me again, I will ask the elders of the outer sect to do justice to me!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so scared!" Murong Kun shrugged and sneered: "Okay, go to the Great Elder! Lend him ten courage, he dares to take care of my affairs?"

Murong Kun changed his tone, squinted his eyes, stared at Mu Mengyu, and snorted coldly: "Outer disciple, who wouldn't want to be my Taoist companion? Don't be ashamed, it really annoys me, I have a lot of them. A way to break your virginity!"

"You are shameless and filthy!" Mu Meng was so angry that her tender body trembled frequently, she stuck out a slender jade finger and pointed at Murong Kun angrily, "Get out of here! Otherwise, even if I face the revenge of the forces behind you, I will kill you now. about you!"

"Haha, I like having a personality." Murong Kun outlined a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "I just like to tame, a woman like you will have a sense of accomplishment!"

"Little babble, wait, you can't escape my palm, ah ha ha ha ha!" Murong Kunlang laughed, jumped up from the back of the crane, and swept onto the spirit boat to leave.

Just when Mu Mengji was embarrassed and angry and secretly relieved, Murong Kun swirled in the air, waved his robe sleeves, and suddenly, a cloud of red powder shrouded Mu Mengji!

"Senior sister, hold your breath!" When Tan Yun reminded loudly, Mu Mengji had already fallen limply on the crane's back.

"call out!"

A touch of cold light slashed down from the void towards Tan Yun's neck, and the speed was extremely fast. But it was Murong Kun who came to kill Tan Yun with his sword, and made a vicious shot, as if he wanted to kill Tan Yun with one move!

"Hongmeng Divine Walk!"

Tan Yun was like a great enemy, turned into many afterimages and hurriedly retreated, avoiding the bad luck of being beheaded, but there was a shallow scar on his neck!

"This person is far stronger than me!" Tan Yun froze in his heart, knowing that he was definitely not his opponent!