Climbing Tianshan, as the name suggests, is like touching the sky, which is enough to prove how high this mountain is.
Of course, this is from a secular perspective. For powerful monks, flying up and sprinkling water is all that matters.
The penultimate stage of the Dirt Rally is located on Mount Tianshan and is divided into two sections, the uphill and downhill sections. The track is winding like a snake, with huge curvatures, and it will fly off if you are not careful.
A total of thirty marking points are set up along the entire road section, and monks who run out of the track can rejoin the competition at the corresponding locations.
However, it will still affect the overall performance.
The first echelon has arrived at this track and is heading towards the peak.
There were no formations arranged along the way, it was simply a test of technique. After all, the vertical drop between the tracks exceeded 100 meters.
Before the race, Su Luoxue had synchronized the situation with the contestants so that they could drive with peace of mind.
[There are currently seven monks in the first echelon, namely Fellow Daoist No. 32 Wind Chime, Fellow Daoist No. 26 Meng Fankai, Fellow Daoist No. 18 Nie Xiong, and Fellow Daoist Wu Yicheng from Track No. 41. . . . . And the Dream Weaver Fairy No. 15 at the end. ]
[As expected of the favorites to win the championship, several monks were at the forefront, but no one expected Fairy Dreamweaver to be able to hold on tightly. Although she was at the end, she was still in the first echelon and had a chance to win the championship. ]
[In comparison, the third echelon lags far behind, but fellow Taoists, don’t worry. If you want to see the situation of other participating monks, you can also watch it through the four auxiliary formations. ]
"Fellow Daoist Feng, be careful next time. I remember you flew out in the qualifying competition!" Meng Fankai said with a smile.
"Hey, thank you for your concern, fellow Taoist, but I don't have time to chat with you. We will have to widen the gap next!"
When I was a child, I fantasized about the feeling of reaching out and touching the clouds. I wanted to sleep and roll on the clouds, but I couldn't get up.
Later, when I grew up, I realized what clouds were and that I couldn't lie on them.
When climbing to the top of Tianshan Mountain, surrounded by clouds, Su Luoxue once flew up and stretched out her hand to touch it. Instead of feeling soft, she felt water vapor in her hand.
It exists, but like a dream, it will be shattered if you reach out your hand.
During the sigh, the seven monks in the first echelon had already crossed the top of the mountain and began to descend.
[It can be seen that the speed of the contestants has slowed down. After all, there is a continuous sharp downhill slope ahead, which will greatly test the driving skills of the participating monks, so be careful. ]
[As the saying goes, it is easier to go up a mountain than to go down, but in fact the road is even more difficult to go up and down. ]
[Especially when going down the mountain, the speed of the monks' racing cars will be difficult to control, and they will rush off the track if they are not careful]
[Oh my god, just after I said be careful, fellow Taoist No. 18 Nie Xiong rushed out of the track. Fortunately, he was relatively close to the marking point and could return as quickly as possible. ]
[As long as you climb over this mountain, people can hear your story! ]
The fog obscured the view, giving the vehicles behind an opportunity to catch up.
Gu Huabin, No. 13, understood that if he wanted to get a good ranking, he had to take risks, so he increased his speed. However, he was distracted for a moment and the vehicle hit a stone pier on the side of the road, flipped and rolled down the mountain.
Unfortunately, the core formation of the vehicle was destroyed when it rolled, and the entire vehicle exploded instantly.
Fortunately, protection was taken in time and no one was injured. However, the vehicle was scrapped and there was no way to continue competing.
Gu Huabin waved his hands around and left slightly unwillingly.
Senior sister Feng Ling was the first to reach the championship road, stretched her speed to the limit, and flew out in an instant.
Other monks also started their final sprint one after another.
Dream Weaver is currently ranked sixth, and it is almost impossible to become the first.
However, Dreamweaver is unwilling to give in. This will be the last time in her life to participate in such an interesting competition, and she wants to leave the most unforgettable memory.
[The last monk has also entered the championship long road, and now the ranking is almost certain. ]
After hearing these words, Dream Weaver smiled and raised his hand to take off the mask on his face.
[Oh my god, Fairy Dream Weaver has shown her face! ]
This sentence shocked all the monks around him.
Dreamweaver almost always wears a veil in the sect and does not easily show his face to others. Now, the words of the host, Senior Brother Lu Hai, have naturally caused a sensation.
The main screen directly shows the appearance of Dreamweaver at close range.
Born with a Taoist charm, the monks who saw Dreamweaver felt the temperament of a fairy, and finally understood why they all called Dreamweaver a fairy.
The participating monks naturally did not want to miss this opportunity. Although the championship was very important, if they could see the face of Dream Weaver Fairy, the championship would be eclipsed.
So the monks slowed down and dispersed their spirits.
Mengwei was waiting for this opportunity. He increased his power and rode Juechen, and was the first to cross the finish line while the other monks were still intoxicated.
But what greeted her was not cheers, but silence.
Dream Weaver put the mask back on and waved around.
"Senior brother Lu Hai, wake up, wake up!"
Su Luoxue quickly reminded her, and it took her a long time to get the other person back to normal.
[Yeah. ]
"Don't just be right, say something!"
In the end, it was the Great Elder who took action and released his magical powers to bring the monks back to reality.
"What just happened?"
"I don't know. I just remember that I seemed to have ascended to immortality. The immortal world is so beautiful."
"Me too, it feels like I've had a dream, and I still have some unfinished thoughts."
"Who is Fairy Dreamweaver, what kind of cultivation she has, and why can I fall into a fantasy just by looking at her face."
"Maybe it's not an illusion, it's really the fairyland. Fairy Dreamweaver came down from the fairyland!"
"That fairy world always feels a bit familiar!"
The surrounding monks were talking a lot, their eyes were shining, and they were inexplicably more determined to practice hard and ascend to immortality.
Su Luoxue was a little confused. From what these monks said, it could be known that they had all seen the fairy world, but Su Luoxue had no other feelings except that Dreamweaver looked good.
Even when I first met her, I didn't have such an exaggerated feeling.
[Congratulations to Dream Weaver Fairy for becoming the champion of Tianxuan Sect’s first Dust Rally! ]
The rankings of all participating monks appear on the main screen, with Feng Chime second and Nie Xiong third. . . . . .
After all, Dreamweaver still used small tricks, so at the final awards ceremony, Dreamweaver only accepted the champion's banner, and all awards and other awards were postponed.
Moreover, Dreamweaver also used its own money to compensate the participating monks.
However, no monk was angry about this matter. After all, being able to see the face of Dream Weaver and feel the presence of immortals was a more real experience than any reward, and would be of great benefit to the subsequent practice.
In the evening, Su Luoxue stood by the playing field, watching other monks clean up the field, take down formations, and restore the track they had worked so hard to build to its original form.
I don’t know why. Although the event ended successfully, Su Luoxue didn’t feel happy or proud. The whole event felt boring.
There is always an inexplicable blockage in my heart, and there is a feeling in the dark that something big is coming. (End of chapter)