Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

Everyone left, including many disciples, who were taken away by the elders of their respective peaks. Even the outer disciples left to find their own monastery!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Shuang was the only one in the place. Of course, these were only the candidates for today. There are still six days left. Wait until tomorrow, and the place will naturally become lively again.

Seeing that the mountain peak that was supposed to be ten thousand feet in size was now broken into two halves, Wang Shuang finally raised his legs and walked towards the mountain peak.

This peak is located at the outermost edge. Wang Shuang quickly walked to the foot of the mountain and approached the peak. Only then did Wang Shuang realize that the peak was even more desolate than what he had seen in the distance. Ancient trees stood sparsely. On both sides, a winding path extends towards the top of the mountain. On both sides of the road, there are the sounds of insects chirping from time to time.

Wang Shuang walked slowly along the path. There were overgrown weeds on both sides of the path, and there were even some wild animals.

"Quack"

Two or three crows fluttered their wings. They were startled by Wang Shuang's climbing movements and flew away.

Seeing such a desolate scene, Wang Shuang shook his head, thinking that the elders would say that the Wuming Peak was deserted. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Even the spiritual energy on this mountain peak is extremely thin, only stronger than the earth. If you look at Qingyuan Star, there is probably no place where the vitality of heaven and earth is worse than here!

Even the monastery where the outer disciples are located has a formation that accelerates the absorption of heaven and earth energy. Compared with this place, it is several times stronger!

Wang Shuang did not fly and walked upward. Although the mountain peak broke into two halves, it was still several thousand meters high. It took Wang Shuang an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there are broken walls and endless rubble. The dilapidated palaces have collapsed and are overgrown with weeds, as if no one has taken care of them for decades. There is only one house that looks relatively intact, standing alone on the top of the mountain like a candle in the wind.

"Young man, did you choose Wuming Peak?" A stooped old man walked out tremblingly. He looked very senior and could be knocked down by a gust of wind.

"Young man Wang Shuang is a disciple of Wuming Peak. Old man, who are you?" Wang Shuang looked at the old man and did not detect a trace of dangerous aura from the other man's body, let alone the vast ocean-like aura from the previous elders. fluctuation.

"Old Zhou Qian is just an old man from Wuming Peak. Young man, your talent is very good. You should not choose Wuming Peak. It will be a waste of your talent." The old man glanced at Wang Shuang with muddy eyes and sighed. road.

"This is the junior's choice, I don't regret it!" Wang Shuang said with a faint smile, "Senior Xiangbi must be the peak master of Wuming Peak. I hope senior can give more guidance in the future."

"There's no point in giving guidance. Wuming Peak has long since lost its peak master. The old man is just taking care of Wuming Peak temporarily. After all, it is one of the nine peaks of Qingyuan. Although the inheritance is cut off, this peak cannot disappear."

"Senior..." Wang Shuang was about to speak, but the old man interrupted him.

"I was called Senior Senior. The old man's name is Zhou Qian. You can call me Mr. Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou, are you the only one left here?" Wang Shuang asked.

"There is also a little guy that I picked up outside back then. He went hunting. You will see him soon." Mr. Zhou replied.

"Come in, Wang Shuang, since you have chosen Wuming Peak, you are a disciple of Wuming Peak. Our peak does not have as many rules as other peaks, but there is nothing I can teach you!"

Sitting down in the only relatively complete room, Wang Shuang found that it was really simple, with two small beds made of bamboo mats, a table, and two wooden stools.

"The environment here is so simple that it will make you laugh." Zhou Lai said with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter. There is a lot of space on the top of the mountain. I can build a house." Wang Shuang said with a smile, not caring.

"Wang Shuang, Senior Brother Li has just told me about your situation. This is your inner disciple token to prove your identity." Mr. Zhou said, taking out a token from under the bed, it was only about the size of a palm, not I know what material it is made of, and it exudes a dark luster.

The word "内" on the top occupies the entire card, and there are three small words behind it, showing the nameless peak!

It means that this is the inner disciple of Wuming Peak!

"Thinking back to those days, countless disciples were proud to have this token, but now it is piled up like a mountain, and no one cares." Mr. Zhou said to himself sadly, as if thinking of what happened in the past.

"Mr. Zhou, I saw in an ancient book that this mountain peak was originally Xuanling Peak, but turned into the current nameless peak. Why is this?" Wang Shuang asked curiously. Mr. Zhou in front of him may understand best. Wumingfeng has become what he is today.

"I didn't expect you to know this. It seems you had your heart in it." Mr. Zhou sighed, "But this matter has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and I don't know much about it."

"Wang Shuang, you also want to learn some of Wuming Peak's peerless magical powers. Unfortunately, many peerless geniuses and powerful men have been to Wuming Peak. After searching countless times, they have not been able to find this magical power. !There are some monsters with first-class talents among them!"

Mr. Zhou's words shocked Wang Shuang's heart.

"So, your choice of Wuming Peak is not a wise choice!" Mr. Zhou shook his head and looked outside the room, and heard the sound of thin footsteps.

"Master, I'm back. I caught two rabbits. Let's eat roasted rabbits tonight!" A crisp voice came, and Wang Shuang saw a young man holding two jumping rabbits in his hands. Walking in excitedly.

The young man was extremely handsome, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, and his face was extremely excited, with sweat falling from his forehead. However, the young man's face was slightly pale. Seeing Wang Shuang in the room, the young man was stunned.

"Mo'er, this is our new disciple at Wuming Peak, and he will be your senior brother from now on! Come and meet your senior brother Wang." Mr. Zhou looked at the young man with a loving look on his face and spoke softly.

"This is Yang Mo, he can barely be considered a half-disciple!" Mr. Zhou immediately introduced him to Wang Shuang.

"Hello, Senior Brother Wang!" Yang Mo smiled happily when he heard this. His smile was extremely pure, like the clear water in the stream, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are the first one I have seen who is willing to join our Wuming Peak since we were young. Now Xiao Mo finally has a senior brother." The excitement on Yang Mo's face could not be concealed, and he held the two rabbits tightly Holding on tight, he said, "Brother, you haven't eaten yet, I happened to catch two rabbits, wait a minute, we're going to eat roasted rabbits tonight!"

With that said, he left in a hurry, apparently preparing for tonight's dinner.

Before Wang Shuang had time to speak, he saw the other party leaving directly and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Xiao Mo hasn't seen anyone outside for a long time. Now he is a little excited when he hears that someone has become his senior brother." Mr. Zhou explained.

Wang Shuang asked with some confusion, "How old is Xiao Mo?"

"Fifteen years old."

"Is there something wrong with Xiao Mo's health?" Wang Shuang continued to ask.

Mr. Zhou glanced at Wang Shuang in surprise, "You can see, yes, Xiao Mo has a congenital physical defect. It is difficult to cure it unless a holy or magical medicine is found."

"I have thought of many ways, but none of them have any effect. However, this does not affect Xiao Mo's daily life. As long as he does not practice, he can live as long as an ordinary person."

Not practicing, what does it mean to be unable to practice in a practicing sect, Wang Shuang didn't understand. He was shocked. No wonder the other party was so enthusiastic about him. How could a child like him have friends?

"Xiao Mo is a child with a good heart and a kind heart. He usually has no friends and usually just spends time alone. Later, I taught him how to hunt, which gave him a little more fun."

"There is no food here, and we can only survive by catching some small animals."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shuang nodded and walked out of the room, followed by Mr. Zhou.

When Wang Shuang came out, he saw Xiao Mo sweating profusely by a pool of water not far away and removing the hair from a rabbit.

"Junior Brother Xiao Mo, leave it to me." Wang Shuang walked up to Xiao Mo, looked at him sweating profusely, picked up the rabbit and said with a chuckle.

"Brother, no need, I'll get it done soon. You can go and rest first." Yang Mo insisted.

A trace of light appeared in Wang Shuang's fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the two rabbits in his hands became clean, with their fur and internal organs separated.

"Okay, let's go prepare the fire." Wang Shuang looked at the other person's slightly open mouth in surprise, touched the other person's little head, and chuckled.

Yang Mo looked at Wang Shuang with envy. After hearing Wang Shuang's words, he nodded obediently and walked to the open space aside and found some dry branches.

Wangshan looked at the broken walls on the top of the mountain and shook his head. It seemed that he would be out in the open tonight.

Soon, the flames rose, and two clean rabbits were strung on two branches. Under the burning of the flames, drops of grease dripped. After a while, the rabbits were roasted golden. Exuding an oily sheen.

Wang Shuang took out various spices from his storage ring and poured them on the barbecue. The aroma of the barbecue rose and drifted into the distance.

It was probably the first time that Yang Mo knew that the spiced barbecue was so fragrant. He couldn't sit still. He stared at the two barbecues closely and his mouth almost watered. This scene also made Wang Shuang and Mr. Zhou both A knowing smile.

"Now, this is yours, be careful not to burn your mouth." Wang Shuang tore off a piece of thigh and handed it to Yang Mo, not forgetting to warn the little guy.

"Thank you, senior brother!" A flash of excitement flashed across Yang Mo's face. He took it and opened his mouth and took a bite. However, his mouth was burned and he kept breathing out hot air.

"Haha..." Both Wang Shuang and Wang Shuang laughed.

But at this moment, a stream of light fell from the sky and landed on the ground, setting off a strong wind and blowing some dust.