Moonlight and wind

Shan Boyu led Shan Zimo out of Linglong Tower, and the Xuanying disciples immediately locked the door...

"Is it that serious? You're more careful about guarding against me than against thieves!" Shan Zimo rolled his eyes.

"Don't blame the hall master, it's just that the young master did those things, it's really hard to describe, it's so embarrassing!" Shan Boyu shook his head, and the two of them turned to the back of Linglong Tower.

There are several lines of text engraved on the wall of Linglong Tower:

When I first established my sect, I was being chased by my enemies. In a panic, I mistakenly entered a deep cave. There was something radiant in the cave, so I looked for it and found a dragon scale jade pendant. This jade pendant was glowing and lustrous. When I touched it, I felt a surge of power in my body. I was enlightened and my martial arts increased greatly. I then obtained the magical power, established the Xueying Hall, and spread the prestige of my sect!

"Wow! This is such an adventure!" Shan Zimo exclaimed after reading the words on the wall.

"Then if someone else gets this dragon scale jade pendant, wouldn't the Snow Shadow Hall change its owner?" As soon as Shan Zimo opened his mouth, Shan Boyu quickly covered his mouth.

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! Young Master, how can you say such nonsense! A divine artifact like the Dragon Scale Jade Pendant can only be obtained by those who are destined to have it. In other words, our hall master is the chosen one!"

"Okay, whatever you say." Shan Zimo disagreed.

"It seems that my dragon scale jade pendant is a fake," Shan Zimo lifted the jade pendant tied around his waist and weighed it in his hand. "It's useless. I don't feel any great power!"

"I've already told you that this is our sect's badge, but Young Master just doesn't believe it! How can we take the sect's treasure out casually?"

"Oh, I thought too much!" After saying that, Shan Zimo put down the jade pendant, and the dragon scale jade pendant swung down, flashing a fluorescent green light.

"Reporting to the Hall Master," a Xuanying disciple stood at the foot of the hall in the Xueji Hall, "Today, a warrior has broken through three mountain gates and is heading towards the fourth mountain gate!"

"Okay!" Second Hall Master Shan Tianao excitedly put down his teacup, "Quick, set up seats at the four mountain gates, I'll go take a look!"

"Wu Country is really full of talented people," Shan Tianxiang smiled happily, "Who is on duty at the four mountain gates today?"

"It should be Zijun," said the Third Hall Master Shan Tianxiao, "Ziyun is in Linglong Tower, Ziyu is accompanying Master Zhiye, so the only one left is Zijun!"

"It's just that my luck is a little bad!" The Second Hall Master sat back, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Where is Zimo?" Shan Tianxiang suddenly mentioned Shan Zimo.

"Reporting to the Hall Master, I accompanied Master Zhiye to the Linglong Tower."

"That brat must have asked to go!" Shan Tianxiang's face changed instantly, "Go and capture him for me!"

When Xuanying disciples arrived at Linglong Tower, they saw Shan Zimo and the other two standing outside the tower reading the sect's history.

"Young Master, the Hall Master invites you!"

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know. The hall master is waiting for the young master in Xueji Palace!" Not daring to delay, the three of them hurried to Xueji Palace.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Shan Zimo came to the hall.

"Someone has come from the four mountain gates. Zijun is on duty today and we are afraid that the warriors will suffer. You go and practice with Zijun!" Shan Tianxiang said with a straight face.

"Huh?" For a moment, Shan Zimo didn't react, "Are you asking me to lose or win?"

"With Zijun's supernatural power, if he beats the warrior again, you will be able to control the situation better than Zijun." The third hall master hurriedly explained to Shan Zimo.

"Okay then, I'll take that as a compliment! But," Shan Zimo suddenly looked up at Shan Tianxiang, "If I win, you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"You bastard!" Shan Tianxiang slammed the table. "We haven't even started fighting yet, and you're already negotiating terms!"

"It's not a negotiation, but a consultation." Shan Zimo said calmly, "If I win, it will help me select warriors for my sect and prove my strength. I have enough ability to protect myself. Please allow me to go down the mountain freely."

"What do I think of it?" the Second Hall Master said jokingly. "It's nothing. Let your father see your recent progress. We can get down from that mountain whenever we want!"

"This..." Shan Tianxiang was about to speak.

"Hurry up and get ready!" The Second Hall Master stood up and appeared beside Shan Zimo in a flash, pulling him out of the Xueji Palace. "Fight well, and your second uncle will come to support you later!"

"Second uncle is a nice person and we can get along well!" Shan Zimo said to Shan Boyu.

"That's right. When the young master was a child, he was most attached to the Second Hall Master, even closer than his own father!"

"No..." Shan Zimo suddenly looked at Shan Boyu nervously.

"The Hall Master is your biological father, don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Oh."

As the two were talking, they arrived at the four mountain gates. Zijun was standing in the middle of the gate, grinning foolishly.

"Brother, you take a rest today. I'll fight for you from now on!" Shan Zimo put his arm around Zijun's shoulders. The small man only reached Shan Zimo's chest.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, young master!" Zijun smiled innocently and raised his head to look at Shan Zimo.

At this time, the disciples had already set up viewing seats at the four mountain gates and stood aside waiting.

At this time, a figure ran up the white marble steps, especially the shiny and super long weapon behind him, which was even more eye-catching!

"Bai Yu, what is he carrying behind him?" Shan Zimo squinted his eyes and tried hard to see the weapon that was a little dazzling under the sunlight and the white marble steps.

"Young Master, that's a spear!" Shan Boyu recognized it at the first sight.

"Why do I think it looks like the Overlord Spear?"

"Almost the same, but a little different, longer and harder!"

"Oh, you better say lance!"

"if not?"

As he was speaking, the warrior had already arrived in front of the mountain gate, stretched out a long and shiny spear from behind him, and stood beside the stone pillar beside the mountain gate with the spear in one hand.

"Young man, your weapon is so powerful!" When Shan Zimo saw the spear, he couldn't help but walk forward and stretched out his hand to touch it, but it was snatched back by the warrior.

"Well, it's your weapon after all, so you don't have to touch it!" Shan Zimo retreated angrily.

"Young man, why do you come to challenge my Snow Shadow Hall today?" The Second Hall Master was already sitting in the spectator seat, and Xuanying's disciple was standing beside him, holding the tea set that he always carried with him.

"Is it to establish a gang or a faction, or to prove the power of force?"

"Replying to the Hall Master," the warrior held the spear with both hands and saluted the three Hall Masters, not taking Shan Zimo seriously at all. This made Shan Zimo, who thought he had the aura of a protagonist, a little unhappy, "To prove his strength!"

"Very good, now that you have broken through the three mountain gates of my Snow Shadow Hall, it can be proved that your martial arts have reached or even exceeded the warrior level," Shan Tianao continued, "but the martial arts of the four mountain gates of my Snow Shadow Hall directly skipped one level and reached the martial arts master level. Are you sure you can pass it?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" said the warrior with a confident smile on his face.

"Good! People like us who practice martial arts should have such courage! Come here!" The third hall master stood up and called Xuanying disciples, and soon Xuanying disciples brought the life and death certificate.

"Come on, young man, sign it and prove your strength!"