"Zhongnan Mountain!" Ye Kong looked up when he heard the voice.
Elder Wang arrived late. Before that, he searched ancient books and finally found a life-saving strategy that could cure Lingli, so he came in a hurry.
Ye Kong's hand holding Lingli gradually tightened, and hope ignited in his heart, "Zhongnan Mountain. Okay, then let me send Lingli up."
"Wait, don't be anxious. Although you are in Zhongnan Mountain, you have to find Master Wuchen. Only he can save Lingli.
And this Master Wuchen has retired to the mountains and forests these years and ignored worldly affairs. If you go there blindly, I'm afraid your work will be in vain." Elder Wang had no choice but to tell Ye Kong this fact. Now that things have happened, he can only hit him blindly.
Damn it, give it a try.
"Also, the competition is not over yet. If you choose to quit, you will lose this opportunity and will not be allowed to compete again within five years." Elder Wang reminded Ye Kong.
"It's important to save people." Ye Kong expressed his attitude.
"Okay then. I just want to tell you a few things.
You are not allowed to use spiritual power here, and teleportation techniques are not available. You have to walk step by step to Zhongnan Mountain. When you reach the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, you have to worship step by step until Master Wuchen appears. If he refuses to come out
If I see you but don’t save me, then go back.”
These conditions are particularly harsh, especially when a man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down easily for others? The corner of Ye Kong's mouth twitched, "I understand, I have to go to Zhongnan Mountain this time."
Elder Bai San no longer forced him, and specially put the Yunshang Pill he had brought from the Bai clan into Lingli's mouth. She only had to hold it gently to protect her life for seven days.
That is to say, Ye Kong must reach Zhongnan Mountain, which is thousands of kilometers away from here, within seven days.
Ye Kong took Lingli out, he also needed a carriage.
Hearing that Ye Kong was going to Zhongnan Mountain, everyone from Taichuyuan came to hear the news and asked to go with Ye Kong.
I'm afraid there will be more trouble for this group. Ye Kong can handle it on his own, but he still carries the burdensome Lingli who can't move. Someone must help him.
Ye Kong declined one by one, "This is my responsibility, and I really don't want to trouble everyone."
"We are from the same sect, so we should help you." Disciples from the same sect came out to speak one after another.
Ye Kong thanked everyone for their kindness and went all the way to the gate of Taichu Courtyard. Except for Elder Wang, no elder showed up.
Ye Kong hugged Lingli, said goodbye to everyone, and stepped down the steps of Taichu Courtyard step by step.
After staying here for so long, Ye Kong felt for the first time that there were so many and so long steps in Taichuyuan, as if he could never reach the end.
At this time, a voice came from behind, "Ye Kong, just let me go with you!"
Ye Kong turned around and saw Qishan in front of him, wondering why he appeared here.
"Qishan?"
"It's me, Ye Kong." Qishan scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's already obvious that you refused, but I'm different from others. I really have to go to Zhongnan Mountain with you."
Ye Kong's puzzled expression became more solemn, "Why?"
"I forgot to tell you that I am the seventy-eighth disciple of Elder Huo." Qishan said this and looked around to make sure that no one else could hear this.
It seems that being a disciple of Elder Huo is a very important secret.
"Because I am not good at studying, Master asked us not to say that we are his disciples outside. But this time, Master did something wrong. As a disciple, I should do something for Master, so that I can feel better.
One point." Qishan finished speaking in one breath and breathed a long sigh of relief, waiting for Ye Kong's response.
Unexpectedly, Ye Kong turned around directly without saying anything.
"Wait a minute, Ye Kong, do you agree with me going with you?" Qishan teleported to Ye Kong.
"Hurry up, the carriage is waiting for us in front!" Ye Kong said lightly, giving Qishan a sense of certainty. Qishan said "Hey" and immediately chased after him.
The three of them disappeared under the steps of Taichuyuan.
Since Ye Kong gave up the competition for the second-placed elder, a chance was given to the disciples ranked second, namely Linxing and Long Hui.
Long Hui was defeated by Elder Huo last time, and although Linxing was defeated by Ye Kong, twelve elders unanimously recommended that he and Long Hui have another try.
After not seeing Linxing for so many days, I thought he had bid farewell to Taichuyuan. Unexpectedly, he was just practicing in the iceberg cave in the back mountain. When I saw him again, the bone-eroding cold made him look very unpleasant.
But he didn't expect that this overwhelming wealth would also include Long Hui. He just didn't perform well last time, and he was too confident against Linxing.
The battle between the two sides will be held on the second day.
It was still the same venue, but the audience was much smaller. There were only disciples from the Taijun Academy, but they were all Ye Kong's trustworthy people, and the two people on the stage were just here to watch the fun.
The match officially started, Linxing immediately launched a soul-killing punch, which went straight to Longhui's life gate and smashed it open. Longhui was quick to avoid the punch, and when he was about to fight back, Linxing kicked Longhui's nose and face with a bruise and a swollen face.
, not a good face.
Then, he used his spiritual power, slowly stirred the world with his hands, and the red light from his palms directly hit Long Hui.
Long Hui threw his body backwards with a cry of "ah" and fell heavily to the ground.
Long Hui was cruel and threw a few poisonous needles from his sleeves. Unexpectedly, Linxing swung them and pinched all the poisonous needles with his bare hands. With another force, Long Hui was pinned to the stage, unable to move.
Linxing came over with the poison needle and said as he walked, "It turns out to be Wu Du Powder. Why don't you try it yourself?"
"Ah, no, no, I was wrong!" Long Hui immediately begged for mercy.
Linxing ignored him, got closer and closer, and stabbed Long Hui in the face with a poisonous needle.
Long Hui shouted, "Master, save me!"
Linxing still held the poisonous needle, poked it hard, sneered, and deflected, and the poisonous needle pricked Long Hui's hair an inch behind his ear.
"Vulnerable!" Linxing slowly stepped down from the stage.
Linxing won this competition, and Linxing only needed to defeat twelve more elders to become the first elder.
Unexpectedly, Linxing just waved his hand, "I also give up, because none of us are qualified. The qualified people are not here now, and no one else can even think of sitting on it."
"What did you say?" Sima Shizun stood up and patted the table.
Linxing didn't care and walked off the stage.
This time, the two major disciples of Taichu Academy gave up, making this competition for the first-placed elder a joke.
Sima Shizun was so angry that he went to Linxing to confront him, but found that all Linxing's belongings were missing.
Here, Ye Kong, who was far away from Taichu Courtyard, had just brought Lingli to a river when he smelled something wrong.