By the time everyone took a break and finished reorganizing, it was already half way through.
Li Xiuyuan finally met a group of monks from the legendary Tianlong Holy Land. Like Wuji Holy Land, Tianlong Holy Land also had four men and three women, and there was no elder from the Holy Land leading the team.
It seems that Tianlong Holy Land, like Wuji Holy Land, has absolute confidence in its disciples.
Ximen Yuyan from Tianyun Holy Land was like a frightened bird, hiding behind her brother. Next to her were naturally Ouyang Manxue and Ouyang Xiayun, siblings from Snowfield Holy Land.
During this trip, only the Snowfield Holy Land had the most disciples, reaching a team of twenty people. This is also the domineering power that the master of Tag Snow Mountain can have.
Of the team of more than a hundred people, the four major holy places only accounted for one-third. It seems that this time the Snowfield Holy Land was sold at a good price in Xuanwu Continent just for the quota to enter the ruins.
After tidying up, Ximen Wuhen, who was dressed in white robes, looked at Ouyang Chongming and asked: "Elder Ouyang, there is only a volcano and no road in front of us. How are they going to get to the legendary ancient ruins..."
At this moment, a large cloud came from the sky, blocking the newly exposed sunlight, and the entire Tag Snow Mountain suddenly looked gloomy.
Ouyang Chongming looked up at the hazy sky and couldn't help but frown.
He quietly replied to everyone: "Our elders have spent great efforts to build a passage here that can lead directly to the ruins under the volcano. This is why you have an iron plate in your hands."
"And when you leave the ruins, you must leave with the iron plate in your hand, so... don't lose this iron plate that records your aura."
Seeing everyone's sudden realization, Ouyang Chongming took out several pieces of black ink jade and arranged them in different directions.
Then he looked at a group of impatient monks and said, "You have two hours from the moment I open the passage, so don't worry..."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and a dark green passage appeared in front of everyone.
"Wear your iron badges and let this light door remember your breath... Well, who of you will enter first?"
Seeing that the entrance passage had been set up, Ouyang Chongming respected everyone's opinions and did not let his disciples enter first.
As he finished speaking, the crowd exploded. Although everyone was looking forward to entering, no one wanted to be the first to explore the path.
Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but want to step forward, but was stopped by Yu Wenjie's look. In his opinion, since there were two hours, there was no need to rush.
Ouyang Manxue from the Snowfield Holy Land Team was also not in a hurry. In her opinion, as long as the master remained silent, there was no need for her and her group to be in a hurry.
The eldest elder of the Wang family in Loulan City moved his lips and wanted to speak out but failed.
Just as everyone hesitated, a cold voice sounded.
"Since everyone is so reserved, we, the disciples of Tianlong Holy Land, should be the first to enter!"
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing behind Yuwen Liuli, glanced around and saw a young man in black clothes, about 20 years old, walking forward next to the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land.
Looking at Ouyang Chongming, he said: "Elder Ouyang, let me lead the disciples of Tianlong Holy Land to enter first!"
Ouyang Chongming looked at him and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't be in danger within one or two days after entering. The seven of you must not separate... I wish you good luck!"
"That guy is Duanmu Fei from Tianlong Holy Land, and the one behind him in a black skirt is his sister Duanmu Qingqing..."
Yuwen Liuli's lips moved slightly and she patiently explained to Li Xiuyuan behind her.
So, Duanmu Fei, who was wearing a black shirt and looked a little gloomy, cupped his hands with Ouyang Chongming and said, "When this junior comes back from the ruins, I will go to the house to ask for a glass of spiritual wine."
After speaking, he turned around and said quietly to his sister and the other six people behind him: "After entering, please don't get separated."
Duanmu Qingqing, who has shoulder-length black hair and big, cute eyes like Yuwen Liuli, said softly: "Brother, don't worry, everyone won't mess around."
Duan Mufei looked at her with a smile on his face, stepped forward and took her little hand, waved to Ouyang Chongming and said, "Let's go."
Before they finished speaking, the brother and sister raised their feet and walked into the passage glowing with dark green light.
The three men and two women behind them saw that their senior brother had entered the passage and hurriedly followed. In the blink of an eye, the seven of them disappeared in front of everyone.
When the hundreds of people surrounding them saw that the disciples from Tianlong Holy Land had entered, they all took out their iron tags and lined up to walk towards the passage.
Only Yu Wenjie was not in a hurry. In his opinion, it would not be too late for his group to enter after the disciples from these aristocratic families entered.
Similarly, the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land did not leave. They were waiting for everyone to enter before finishing.
After all, there are several months or even half a year to explore, so there is no time to waste.
Just when Tantai Mingyue came with the disciples from Wuji Holy Land to join the group from Phoenix City.
Lou Lancheng, a disciple of the Wang family who had been standing still, finally made a move.
Under the leadership of Grand Elder Wang Fenchun, Wang Mingjun, junior sister Wang Jianlan, and two junior brothers bowed to Ouyang Chongming, then turned and walked into the passage.
Watching the group of four people disappear into the passage, Wang Changchun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to speak to Ouyang Chongming, he suddenly frowned tightly.
He took a few steps forward and met Yu Wenjie, who was dressed in a white shirt as white as snow, and asked in a deep voice: "Fifth Emperor... Young Master, I don't know how many people entered the ruins during this trip to Phoenix City?"
Before Yu Wenjie could reply, Gongye Wuji from Qiuyun Mountain also came over with two men.
When he was about to enter the passage, he couldn't help but stop when he heard Wang Changchun's words and looked at the two of them in shock.
Because after searching for it, he didn't see the boy who had a fight with him that day.
How could he, who had always been aggressive, be willing to lose such a powerful opponent? It is said that masters are lonely, and this is the truth.
Yu Wenjie didn't know what the old man opposite wanted to express to him, so he couldn't help but blurt out: "There are eight of us, why do you have any objection?"
Although Phoenix City does not directly govern Loulan City and the four holy places of Tianlong Continent, as well as major sects and aristocratic families, as an imperial city, it still has terrifying strength.
This is also the reason why the Four Holy Lands and many sects respect Phoenix City as their leader.
Wang Changchun clasped hands with him in greeting and said with a smile: "I have no other intentions. I just feel that there is something shady hidden in your team..."
With a bang, he said these words, and Yu Wenjie's expression changed. Even Tantai Mingyue and others who came over also changed their expressions.
Only then did she understand why Yuwen Liuli was talking to himself and giggling all the way. It turned out that it was that guy who was following her.
Murong Zhilan stepped forward and stopped Yuwen Liuli's hand and asked, "Sister, are there any monsters hiding around you?"
Yuwen Liuli glared at her, meaning if you speak again I will silence you!
Murong Zhilan was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue, holding her hand and not daring to say anything, but her eyes swept around.
However, Wang Changchun thought that two elders of the Wang family had died during this trip, so he was naturally unwilling to leave. Instead, he bit the bullet and continued: "This is for the safety of the young master..."
"Which family are you the elder of?"
In Yu Wenjie's eyes, why would he care about the elders of a sect or aristocratic family? At this time, his face was already as frosty as he stared quietly at Wang Changchun, who was wearing a green shirt.
However, the current elder of the Wang family, like a wild wolf on the grassland, smelled a hint of blood. Even though he looked at the fifth prince in front of him expressionlessly, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Because of his instinct and intuition, coupled with his sensitivity to the environment due to his cultivation in the Fusion Realm, he was able to capture a trace of Qi that made him feel excited.
Even with the royal aura coming from the fifth prince of Phoenix City, he still pretended to show a loyal and protective face.
Even Ximen Wuhen, who was saying goodbye to his sister and comforting Ximen Yuyan, couldn't help but look up at Yu Wenjie.
Even he couldn't understand that an elder from the royal family of Loulan City dared to touch the tiger's beard in Phoenix City.
With a whoop, six black-clad guards behind Yu Wenjie surrounded him. One of them looked at Wang Changchun and scolded: "Where are you from, old man? You are so unreasonable."
Wang Changchun gritted his teeth and handed over to Yu Wenjie and replied: "I'm going down to Loulan, the elder of the royal family, Wang Changchun... I feel that there may be spies in the young master's team, please be careful, young master."
Just when Yu Wenjie was about to scold him, a cold voice sounded from behind Yu Wen Liuli: "Elder Wang's words are wrong. It should be said that all the killers sent by the Wang family have gone!"
While everyone was stunned, Li Xiuyuan, dressed in black and wearing a mask, appeared from behind Yuwen Liuli.
He stepped forward and bowed his hands to Ouyang Chongming, and said calmly: "I, Shura, come from Loulan City. I was entrusted by the Lord Situ to come to the Holy Land of Snowfield to seek an opportunity..."
After saying that, he handed the identity plate in his hand to Yu Wenjie opposite him instead of Ouyang Chongming who was not far away from him.
Yu Wenjie took the iron plate, checked with Ouyang Chongming, frowned and asked, "Elder Ouyang, don't tell me that this person doesn't have a token to enter the ruins. I have an extra one here."
Ouyang Chongming naturally knew that Situ Tianxing's pass was given to him by himself, so he didn't know anything about it.
Looking at Yu Wenjie waving his hand, he smiled and said: "Of course I know this matter well, there is no need to disturb the Fifth Young Master."
Wang Changchun did not expect that the fifth prince of Phoenix City actually knew the person wanted by the Wang family. Although he knew that he was wrong, too many disciples and elders died on his side. How could he swallow this sigh of relief.
He took a step forward, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Boy, please give back the lives of my elders and disciples!"
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to step forward, take his identity plate from Yu Wenjie's hand, and shake his head with Yu Wen Liuli, Tantai Mingyue and others, meaning not to get involved in his own affairs.
Looking at Ouyang Chongming who looked confused, he said: "Since the Wang family in Loulan is shameless, I will tell you what I have said and ask the monks in the world to comment!"
"One day, I heard that the Chen family in Loulan was wiped out overnight. Out of curiosity, I stayed in front of the ruins of the Chen family for a while..."
"I never thought that disaster would arise from this. First there was an assassination on the street... Even if I meet the senior sister from the Wuji Holy Land, I can't escape the pursuit of the Wang family..."
"I didn't even expect that the Wang family's hands would reach up to the Meishan Mountain in the Snow Mountains, and they wanted to assassinate me on the Tongtian River. If Elder Ouyang doesn't believe this, you can write and ask the Mistress of Meishan..."
"Not only were the bandits who bribed the grassland all the way to pursue them, but when they came to Lantian Town, the elder of the Wang family, Fang Tianya, an elder at the peak of Poxu, also found his aura to assassinate me. I believe everyone heard the thunder. !”
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan said with a cold look on his face: "If the world can't accept him, God will!"
With a roar, his words of "God's harvest" were like a spring thunder, hitting everyone's heads. Not to mention Ouyang Chongming and Ximen Wuhen, even Gongye Wuji from Qiuyun Mountain frowned.
Gongye Wuji, dressed in black, took a step forward, looked at Ouyang Chongming and said: "What this young man said is right, he and I had a fight on the road over a hot spring... and then we met. To a group of bandits..."
