Some time passed.

Back Mountain.

On a sheep intestine trail leading into the mountains.

An old man with an immortal style and bones came up slowly.

Some of the little monsters around, felt the domineering aura emanating from the old man, and gave in one after another.

If Yi Feng was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance.

This is the Great Elder of the Hundred Refinements Sect under one person and above ten million people.

grandson eyebrows.

Beside Sun Zimei, there was also a young disciple.

Followed by his side with a face full of compliments.

"Master, you are really amazing. The monsters on the back mountain were so frightened that they disappeared without a trace when they saw your figure."

Sun Zimei smiled slightly.

Gently stroked his beard, he said proudly: "What is this, it is the real fairy in the deep mountains, and when I see this old man, I have to shy away!"

"Master is mighty!"

The young disciple gave a thumbs up beside him and blew again.

After listening to the disciple brag for a while, Sun Zimei waved his hand contentedly.

He added: "You are a newly-received close disciple of Master. The purpose of taking you up the mountain today is to exercise your xinxing and let you experience for yourself how powerful the monsters above the Sun Moon Wonderland are."

"Only after you have experienced it personally can you know how small you are, and you can practice hard from now on. In the future, you will be able to learn to be more cautious and careful."

The disciple looked respectful, "Follow my teacher's teachings!"

Immediately, he complimented: "This disciple is really fortunate in three lifetimes, and I have such a rare opportunity to practice under your sect, the first elder."

"That's true!"

The grandson raised his eyebrows and raised his waist, and said with a high-level demeanor: "In the entire sect, except for the sect master, only this old man dares to lead his disciples into the back mountain!"

Having said this, he said solemnly: "You remember, except for taking you into the mountains for the master, you can't go there rashly at other times, do you understand?"

The disciple nodded desperately.

Then he asked curiously, "Master, are the monsters in the back mountain really that terrifying?"

Sun Zimei said, "The back mountain of our sect is connected to the Earth Dragon Mountain Range!"

"Deep in the mountains, let alone the monsters of the Sun and Moon Wonderland, even the true fairy monsters are not rare!"

"Don't say that it is a disciple like you, even if the elders of the sect go deep into this place, they will die and die, and they will become the delicacy in the mouths of those big demons."

"Every year, at least fifty disciples of our sect disappear completely in the back mountain."

"Even some elders who entered the back mountain to find disciples, many never came back."

When the little disciple heard this, he couldn't help but twitch.

With a look of apprehension: "So terrible?"

Sun Zimei nodded solemnly.

"Not only that."

In order to impress his disciples, he added: "It is said that in the depths of the Earth Dragon Mountains, there are old demons who have practiced more than the fifth level of true immortals!"

"If you encounter that kind of existence, even if the master respects me, I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of myself, and then you will seek more blessings for yourself!"

The little disciple was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Seeing that his face turned pale with fright, the grandson smiled slightly and comforted: "You don't have to worry too much, as long as you don't go deep into the Earth Dragon Mountains, you won't encounter those real immortals and old demons."

"but……"

He changed his voice, "But our sect's divine bird is colorful and black, and the nest is not far from here. Don't get close to it easily, so as not to disturb his old man's cleaning."

"If you anger the divine bird, I can't even save you, Master, do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!"

The little disciple nodded again and again.

Of course, he is very clear about the colorful black and black things.

That is a more terrifying existence than an ordinary true fairy!

Even some time ago, I heard that the divine bird captured a real fairy from the deep mountains and used it for food.

Sun Zimei nodded, and warned again: "Anyway, remember your kid! Don't go in alone! Otherwise, there will be no life!"

"Ok!"

The little apprentice nodded his head.

However.

Just when the master and the apprentice were chatting while walking towards the deep mountain.

In front of him was a clean young man walking down.

The boy was wearing the uniform of the Bailianzong.

Although the clothes were worn out, they were spotless, and they walked swiftly.

Looking at the posture, it was obvious that he had just come down from the mountain.

Seeing this, the master and apprentice were instantly dumbfounded in place.

"Master, didn't you say that the back mountain is very dangerous, even if the elders go in, it is very dangerous?"

The little disciple pointed at Su Bai numbly, and said inexplicably, "Then how can this little handyman survive?"