The great formation shrouded by the Hidden Spirit Gorge was lifted by the old man Aemon from the Spirit Palace. Four peaks appeared in sight. At the bottom of the peaks, there was a palace. The appearance of the palace was extraordinary and the lines were obscure and strange.
"Demon-Conquering Peak, Soul-Eating Peak, Pagoda Peak, and Tongtian Peak!"
Yu Wenlei murmured, listening to the discussions around, and combined with what he knew, it was not difficult to guess the origins of the four peaks in front of him.
Soon, the battlefield for the Qianzonghui competition will be on these four peaks.
Buzz!
Aemon returned to the void again. There was no breath in his body, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.
"Everyone, the old rules remain unchanged. All juniors under the age of thirty can participate in this Thousand Sect Meeting. If someone is over thirty years old and fishes in troubled waters, I will not take it lightly!"
Aemon's rich voice resounded in all directions. Anyone who dared to fish in troubled waters could not escape his eyes. "Before the official opening of the Qianzonghui, those who hold the token still have the opportunity to 'break into the four halls'. Now, those who have the token Everyone, go quickly..."
"Walk!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After Aemon's words fell, several young masters suddenly turned around and rushed straight into the four palaces below. Most of them rushed to the Demon-Conquering Palace on the far left.
Breaking into the Fourth Hall, Yu Wenlei knew about this. He asked the Great Elder of the Qijue Sect. Breaking into the Fourth Hall was an opportunity before the Thousand Sects Meeting. He had to accept the inexplicable impact of fighting spirit outside the hall. It would be of great benefit to the warrior. If he could get away with it, Entering the temple, you will have the opportunity to learn the spiritual power of the Spiritual Palace!
Countless people flock to the magical power of the Spiritual Palace.
Unfortunately, Yu Wenlei failed to find another token for Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu.
"Gu Yu, I'll give you this Demon Subduing Order. I found it based on your clues."
"Brother, it's time now. Don't be too impulsive. Go ahead. With your strength, you will definitely succeed! Then you can teach your magical powers to me and Zhuo Biao!" Gu Yu refused firmly.
"Supernatural power? Easier said than done..."
Yu Wenlei shook his head. In all previous Qianzong guilds, there were generally no more than five people who succeeded in breaking into the fourth hall. However, those who truly learned magical powers have not appeared in many sects!
"Okay! Then big brother, let's give it a try! Wu Bao, let's go."
After saying that, with a whoosh, Yu Wenlei and Wu Bao set off. The two of them held the Demon Subduing Order and headed in the same direction as most of the people, towards the Demon Subduing Hall below the Demon Subduing Peak.
Buzz…
Arriving a hundred feet outside the Demon-Conquering Hall, Yu Wenlei and Wu Bao stopped. From this position, they felt a terrifying fighting spirit. The fighting spirit came from the Demon-Conquering Hall, roaring crazily within a hundred feet outside the hall. At this time, in their hands The Demon-Conquering Order reacted.
"ah……"
Wu Bao's face darkened. The Demon Subduing Order helped him offset most of his fighting spirit. However, he still showed his ferocious glory. A fighting spirit invaded and lingered in his body, almost to the point of collapse.
"snort!"
Wu Bao was fairly resilient, but there were many who were worse than Wu Bao. Half of them landed on their butts and sat down, their clothes soaked with cold sweat.
It should be noted that those who can possess tokens can be said to be the elite among the elite. They were in high spirits when they rushed over, but now they felt like they had been poured cold water on them.
I saw that the person sitting down relied on the power of the token to deal with the fighting spirit in his body. After this, they will naturally benefit, but they will not be able to go any further.
"Wu Bao, are you okay?" Yu Wenlei patted Wu Bao on the shoulder and asked.
"It doesn't matter, you can hold on."
Wu Bao persisted. After a while, he gritted his teeth and started to move forward.
Yu Wenlei followed Wu Bao. At his current position, the roaring fighting spirit was still within his tolerance. He was not in a hurry to move forward quickly, keeping the same pace as Wu Bao.
"What a terrible fighting spirit! Is this the fighting spirit of the ancient spiritual tribe? They are indeed an ancient fighting race. They are indeed extraordinary..."
Yu Wenlei secretly thought that without this demon subduing order, it would be difficult for him to withstand the pressure of fighting spirit.
At the same time, Yu Wenlei used his naked eyes to explore the surroundings.
Those who have the tokens have basically come down to enter the fourth hall, while from high above, tens of thousands of young people cast envious glances below. They are all considered to be the best of the young generation in Western Xinjiang, but without tokens, they can only stare.
The largest number of people outside the Demon-Conquering Hall, Yu Wenlei roughly estimated, was about eight hundred people.
Next, there were about three hundred people outside the Soul Eater Hall.
There were less than fifty people outside the pagoda hall.
There were the fewest people outside Tongtian Hall, with only five people.
In the void, Aemon nodded slightly, and he had a panoramic view of everything below. There were more tokens this time. He remembered that there were less than a thousand tokens ten years ago.
"Is there another piece of the Tongtian Token...huh? This person is from the Demon Palace again!"
Imon paused, looking evilly. The four Heavenly Tokens from the previous term were controlled by the West Demon Hall, the Haori Sword Sect, the Blood Moon Sword Sect and the Beidou Pavilion respectively. Now there is one more piece, and it has fallen into the hands of the West Demon Hall!
Xi Mo Tang is a minion of the Demon Palace. Although Ling Palace does not participate in the sectarian disputes, it is only on guard against the Demon Palace.
Aemon could not break the rules now, so he had to let nature take its course.
It's Min Hen!
Yu Wenlei also saw the five people outside Tongtian Hall, namely Demon Feng Yun, Jian Teng, Guan Jiu, Qi Muxian, and Min Hen!
He didn't expect that Min Hen had the Heavenly Token, which was incredible. Min Hen's combat power made his scalp numb. As everyone knows, Min Hen's Heavenly Order was given by Hong Ling.
"Huh? What!"
Yu Wen Lei was suddenly startled because he saw a familiar figure outside the Pagoda Hall. It was his eldest brother Yu Wen Tuo. The eldest brother also came to attend the Thousand Sects Meeting!
"Did brother join any sect..."
Yu Wenlei was excited and puzzled. He didn't know how much his elder brother's "unfeeling way" had been alleviated.
When Yuwen Tuo came to participate in the Thousand Sects Meeting, he must have joined a sect or a big family, because casual cultivators could not participate in the Thousand Sects Meeting in Xijiang. This rule was well known.
For example, Mao Yifei, who is in the third echelon of top experts, was originally a casual cultivator, but he joined the Kongdao Sect two years ago for the Qianzonghui.
No matter what, Yu Wenlei was very happy to see his eldest brother again. He couldn't wait to reminisce with him.
Then, Yu Wenlei looked away. Outside the Soul-Eating Palace, he saw his brother Yang Can and an acquaintance, Yang Jingjiang, the eldest son of the Yang family. He smiled. He still had the Soul-Eating Order of the Yang family. It took a fierce battle to capture it.
"Look, someone has already entered within fifty feet!"
Onlookers looked down at the more than a thousand figures below, half of whom were sitting cross-legged on the ground, losing the qualifications for a real opportunity.
tread!
Wu Bao took an extremely slow step, followed closely by Yu Wenlei, who was just approaching ninety feet.
"It's Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun..."
Yu Wenlei caught up with two people, Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun from the Qijue Sect. The two of them tried their best to reach the ninety-foot mark and could no longer lift their legs.
Buzz!
Yu Wenlei released a layer of mental power, and his fighting spirit suddenly increased by several percent.
Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun were just about to sit down when they suddenly felt the pressure lessen. When they looked back, they knew it was Yu Wenlei.
"Thank you!"
Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun hugged their fists and said.
"Senior Brother Zifeng, Senior Brother Qianxun, why are you being polite to me? Don't forget, I am also a disciple of the Qijue Sect!"
Yuwen Lei smiled.
Hearing this, Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun nodded. With Yu Wenlei's help, they could continue to persevere. It should be noted that every step closer to the Demon-Conquering Hall, the more benefits they would gain from tempering their fighting spirit.
Step, step, step, step...
Seventy feet away from the Demon Subduing Hall, Wu Bao was approaching his limit. His main method was the Xuangang Body, which had outstanding defensive power. However, he suffered a little loss against this roaring fighting spirit.
But Wu Bao's fighting power is quite strong. With the help of Xuanyin Qiongru, his cultivation level has improved greatly. He is now at the peak of the third-level spiritual king. Except for the three top echelons, not many can defeat him.
When the Thousand Sects Association officially opens later, Wu Bao vows to strive for a good ranking.
"Huh...brother, let's go first!"
If I remember correctly, Wu Bao called Yu Wen Lei 'big brother' for the first time. From now on, he completely recognized Yu Wen Lei, and not only recognized Yu Wen Lei's strength. In short, he said 'big brother' willingly.
"Yu Wenlei, leave us alone, you go first!"
Hua Zifeng and Leng Qianxun stopped at the position of seventy feet and suddenly sat cross-legged. They were very satisfied with being able to walk an extra twenty feet. Even if it was an unexpected gain, they would try their best to withstand the erosion of fighting spirit.
"Well."
Yu Wenlei doesn't hesitate, he does what he can. So, he dispersed his mental power, and the remaining seventy feet roared with more and more fighting spirit. He really couldn't hold it any longer.
Just as he was about to take a step, Wu Bao's hand gently placed on his shoulder.
"Brother, it's up to you, go ahead!"
"Well, I won't let you down..."
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