The three brothers and sisters of Qiuyuan Villa were all delighted when they saw Ye Ling's willingness to agree, and their previous depression was swept away!
The young master of Qingshan Village laughed and said: "Great! Fellow Taoist is willing to join the team, and all four of us have the hope of entering Tianfeng Gorge! Zhuo Yunhe of Qiuyuan Villa, this is the second sister Yunfeng, and the third sister Yun Xi, we haven’t asked fellow Taoist’s name yet.”
Zhuo Yunfeng, who was wearing crimson clothes, had a stern smile on his face, but he was still deeply blessed and bowed with his hand folded. Needless to say, the third sister, Zhuo Yunxi, is still young and smiles to everyone, clapping her little hands to welcome Ye Ling to join the team.
Ye Ling was very polite when he saw the three brothers and sisters. In addition, Xishan is in a remote southern border area, and the Zhou family's great cultivator family may not be able to find this place, so Ye Ling also told the truth, cupped his hands and said: "I'm here Ye Ling! Please tell me the Zhuo brothers and sisters in detail, how to compete for the quota to enter Tianfeng Gorge?"
Zhuo Yunhe, the young master of the village, responded: "Well! Without further ado, let's leave now! We'll talk to fellow Taoists on the way."
Along the way, Ye Ling gained a general understanding of the Xishan Immortal Cultivation World under the detailed introduction of the Zhuo brothers and sisters. It turns out that those who can compete for the spot in Tianfeng Gorge are not necessarily rich or noble, but that the wealth does not flow to outsiders. Only for local monks in Khe Sanh.
As for which sect and family in Xishan can send out how many teams of monks to participate in the competition, it is all decided by the five golden elixir old monsters in Xishan! They all have their own power in the Xishan Immortal Realm.
The most powerful one is Khe Sanh Prefecture located in the southeast of Khe Sanh Prefecture. It is presided over by the Lord of Jindan City, allowing major chambers of commerce and shops to send teams of no more than five monks to participate. It also allows those born and raised in Khe Sanh Prefecture to participate. Rogue cultivators participate in the competition.
Qiuyuan Villa, where the Zhuo brothers and sisters live, is located in the north of Xishan Mountain. It is a distant branch of the local Zhuo family, which is a great cultivator of immortals. It is not considered a direct descendant of the Zhuo family, and is often ignored by the clan members.
But at any rate, they also had the right to compete for the spot in Tianfeng Gorge, but the number of people was sparse, and there were only three of them, brother and sister, among the foundation-building monks, so they came up with the idea of inviting Ye Ling to join the team.
After Ye Ling heard this, he asked about who he would fight against for a spot in the canyon, how many fights he would have to fight, and what the opponent's situation was like. He had to know himself and his opponent well.
Zhuo Yunhe, the young master of the village, smiled bitterly and said: "We will compete with our Zhuo clan first. If we can win over the direct descendants of the eldest family, the ancestors will also recommend us to compete with the other four powerful teams of Xishan. Until the end If we reach two hundred teams in the battle, we can enter the Tianfeng Canyon when the Tianfeng is at its weakest!"
Ye Ling nodded: "It seems that entering Tianfeng Gorge is not an easy task!"
"Isn't it?" Zhuo Yunxi pouted and muttered: "I often hear uncles in the clan say that in order to compete for the quota, the clan members are fighting to the death! Wait until the battle with Xishan Prefecture, Dongyang Sect, Luo Wang Sect and Nanshan When the Tang clan fought again, it was even more intense, and every time before Tianfeng Gorge opened, the mouth of the canyon would be piled with corpses, and blood would flow into a river."
Zhuo Yunhe was afraid that Ye Ling would retreat when he saw the difficulty, so he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, don't listen to her nonsense, it's not that evil! The five powerful golden elixirs are here, and everyone will try to avoid casualties in the battle. Ahem, as long as you enter Tianfeng Gorge, the spiritual energy in it is rich To the extreme, within a few days, I will keep my fellow Daoist Ye to improve his cultivation!"
Ye Ling nodded silently. Since there are so many people risking their lives to compete for the spot to enter the canyon, it naturally has great benefits.
The group of four people flew along the mountains of Xishan for three to four thousand miles. Along the way, they also met many descendants of the Zhuo family. They were all busy on their way and lazily greeted Zhuo Yunhe's brother and sister. This showed that their Qiuyuan Villa was far away. Zhi belongs to the Zhuo family's low status in the Immortal Cultivator family.
When Ye Ling Yujian and the three of them flew nearly nine thousand miles, they finally arrived in front of the Tianfeng Canyon where the sky was filled with sword lights.
Ye Ling looked at the Tianfeng Gorge in Xishan from a distance, and saw the wind and clouds surging in the canyon, the mountain wind was biting, and it was a huge wind outlet! Many monks did not dare to stand in front of the Tianfeng Canyon, for fear of being pierced by the wind blade and torn apart by the blades.
Zhuo Yunhe, the young master of the village, pointed from a distance: "There are only three days until the opening of Tianfeng Gorge! By then, the wind blade of Tianfeng Gorge will be at its weakest. There will be a total of more than ten breaths, which is just suitable for our generation. Foundation-building monks rush in! Those who are too high in cultivation, such as the five golden elixir masters in Xishan, will face stronger and weirder mountain winds, and will not be able to rush in no matter what; while those who are too low in cultivation are unable to fly with swords. If you can't pass through the wind outlet of the canyon within a dozen breaths, you will definitely be killed by the strong wind that follows."
"So that's it!" Ye Ling realized something: "I originally thought that someone had arranged the forbidden air formation in Tianfeng Gorge, but now it seems that it is a work of art and not the work of man."
Zhuo Yunhe added: "Well, usually, within five or six days of opening the Tianfeng Canyon, when the wind is calm and the clouds disperse, it will last for half a day, and then you can fly out of the canyon safely. Otherwise, if you miss the time limit, Unable to come out, we can only die in the fierce wind of Tianfeng Gorge."
Ye Ling nodded in response and saw teams of monks fighting everywhere in front of the Tianfeng Gorge. Magic weapons, flying swords and Taoist techniques flashed, and the fight was fierce, almost like a big melee.
Zhuo Yunfeng, who was wearing a crimson dress and holding the hand of her third sister Yun Xi, kept looking around, then turned around and said to them: "Brother! Fellow Daoist Ye, come and see! The ancestors of the clan haven't come yet. Many teams have already decided the winners and losers, and the direct descendants of the eldest family members are clamoring to quit if they lose one game!"
"Let's go and take a look!" Zhuo Yunhe was eager to watch the powerful teams in the tribe fight and see what powerful methods they had in recent years, so as to avoid the unfortunate chance of running into them and have an idea of what they were doing.
Ye Ling followed the three brothers and sisters to the territory occupied by the Zhuo clan's great cultivator family. The Zhuo clan's disciples formed a large circle to make room for a fight. Inside, there was a group of young disciples who showed off their power and had just defeated their uncles. The foundation-building team made a big splash in front of the tribe.
Zhuo Yunhe only glanced at it and sighed: "Sure enough, it was them! The strong team led by Zhuo Wuhua, the eldest grandson, defeated Uncle Zhiming's team. They can be said to be the strongest among our Zhuo family's great cultivators. team!"
Ye Ling took a closer look and looked at Zhuo Wuhua's team up and down. They were all at the ninth level of foundation building! The ones they used were all top-grade sixth-level robes and cassocks. However, those Zhuo Zhiming and others who had crawled into the crowd with disgraced faces were much inferior in terms of cultivation and equipment.
At this moment, behind Ye Ling and Zhuo Yunhe, a guy with a drake voice shouted strangely: "Zhuo Yunhe! Your Qiuyuan Villa is just a distant branch. How dare you judge here? You are not afraid of the strong wind." Tongue!"
