Yang Yifei looked outside, and across several walls, he saw Huo Qingkong talking to Yanhuo Hai in another courtyard.
In the other direction, Huo Buzhi, Huo Xuan'er and others gathered together and were plotting something.
Further away, the front hall, back hall, treasure pavilion, library, etc. of the Fire Temple are all within sight.
The entire Fire Temple had no secrets in front of Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei blinked, and the golden pupils behind the black pupils gradually disappeared, and the magical power of the blazing golden eyes also restrained.
He checked the Five Elements Wheel again.
It wasn't just him who absorbed half of the flame's spiritual energy, but also the magic weapon of the Five Elements Wheel.
After being forged in the sea of fire for more than two months, coupled with the Five Elements Law that he continuously penetrated, the quality of the Five Elements Wheel has greatly increased, and it has reached the level of a top-quality spiritual weapon.
"Unfortunately, due to congenital problems, this Five Elements Wheel can only be used as a top-grade spiritual weapon.
But it’s not bad, let alone the small fairy world, even in the great world of cultivating immortals, there are only a few top-quality spiritual weapons that can compare with the Five Elements Wheel.”
Yang Yifei thought to himself.
For example, the Wanshan Sect's Map of Mountains and Rivers is also a top-quality spiritual weapon, but it only has a single earth element ability, not as comprehensive as the Five Elements Wheel.
A few days later.
"Master Fei."
Huo Qingkong came to ask for instructions: "There are still three days until the date of the fight. Is it time to set off?"
The journey from the Fire Temple to Wan Zhang Mountain is tens of thousands of miles away. According to ordinary flying magic weapons, it will take at least five or six days.
Huo Qingkong, the Lord of the Fire Temple's special flying magic weapon, the nine-flood boat, will appear when the nine dragons pull the boat. The speed is extremely fast and it will take two or three days.
"Let's go."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
As the master of the Fire Temple, it was naturally inconvenient for Huo Qingkong to go to Wan Zhang Mountain, so Huo Buzhi and Huo Xuan'er drove the nine-dragon boat and sent Yang Yifei there.
Everyone officially set off for Wan Zhang Mountain.
A battle that everyone has witnessed is about to come! Wan Zhang Mountain is the central mountain of the Little Immortal Realm. It is also the highest mountain and the first sacred mountain in the Little Immortal Realm.
Because there is the Wanxian Palace on it, Wanzhang Mountain is also called Wanxian Mountain.
This mountain is ten thousand feet high, majestic and majestic, reaching straight into the sky, just like Mount Buzhou in ancient mythology, supporting the sky above and touching the ground below, with clouds and mist surrounding it halfway up the mountain.
It is said that the top of the mountain is shrouded by a sea of clouds, showing various strange phenomena from time to time, just like a fairyland.
Nine fire dragons pulled the nine dragon boat, leaving a long flame trail in the sky, and arrived at the foot of Wanzhang Mountain.
"I heard that this Ten Thousand Zhang Mountain was transformed from the innate spiritual soil left by the senior expert who opened up the small fairy world. It is a powerful magic weapon in itself."
Liu Qianqian talked about the news she heard from other people.
"Yes, because of this, Wanshan Sect has always wanted to monopolize Wanzhang Mountain, but unfortunately it was blocked by other immortal sects.
Otherwise, the Wanshan Sect that occupies Wanzhang Mountain will be absolutely invincible."
Sang Daimeng nodded.
"Who created the Little Fairyland?"
Yang Yifei suddenly asked.
Neither Liu Weiwei nor Sang Daimeng knew about this kind of thing. Only Huo Qingkong pondered for a moment and said: "It is said that the order was originally given to us who guarded the Demon Suppression Tower to open it up at will."
"Who is that person?
What kind of cultivation?"
Yang Yifei's heart moved and he asked.
Huo Qingkong shook his head: "I don't know.
In fact, it is not certain whether this person existed or not. What we know are only fragments of words passed down from our ancestors.
Perhaps only the Wanshan Sect knows the real situation."
Yang Yifei asked curiously: "Why do the Wanshan Sect and others insist on destroying you?"
Huo Qingkong sneered: "Of course we are too strong.
Originally, each of our four major temples had an innate spiritual material, which could continuously cultivate strong people.
Except for Wanshan Sect, other immortal sects are not as good as us, so they are naturally unwilling to do so.
It’s a pity that although our four major temples have had an alliance for a long time, they are too far apart and were defeated by each of them. Now we are the only one left with the Fire Temple.”
Yang Yifei nodded slightly.
To put it bluntly, there is no right or wrong, only a struggle of interests.
The four major temples are not included in the Jade Book of Immortal Sects in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, which proves that they have always looked down on those Immortal Sects and did not want to play with them.
The major immortal sects are naturally jealous of the four major temples possessing such powerful innate spiritual materials, so it is only natural for a war to break out.
Yang Yifei felt half a drop of water in his lower abdomen.
This half drop of water is the innate spiritual water that stretches thousands of miles across the ocean. Shui Boyan urgently sent someone to send it as an apology.
At this time, only half of the ocean was emitting powerful water spiritual energy, which was absorbed by Yang Yifei's body. Countless water-blue runes flashed and flickered in Yang Yifei's body, and no one knew it.
Although this half drop of water is only the size of a finger, once you let go, it will form a vast ocean, like a sea of flames.
...At this time, countless immortal sects had already gathered.
Under the Wan Zhang Mountain, there are all kinds of flying magic weapons and magical mounts everywhere.
There are large ships in the sky. Some of these large ships are spitting out flames, and some are stirring up strong winds. There are mounts with lion heads and horse bodies on the ground, and there are white jade elephants ten feet high, each one more powerful than the other.
These large ships and magical mounts have surrounded the sky and the earth.
There are eight thousand nine hundred and forty-three immortal sects in the Little Immortal Realm, and everyone who thinks they are qualified has come.
"Brother Lei, you are here too."
"Haha, how could there not be a fight between the two young masters?"
"Sect Master Wang, long time no see."
"Yes, it's been thirty years since the last time we met, when the demon tribe attacked, right?"
Many people I knew said hello one after another.
Wanshan Sect sent disciples to entertain him, and these disciples had proud looks on their faces.
Even as a welcome disciple, he can look down at or even look down at the heads, elders and others of each immortal sect.
Even if the elders of various immortal sects were unhappy, they did not dare to show it. Instead, they greeted him with smiles and secretly offered benefits.
This is the majesty of the First Immortal Sect.
Only the other ten Immortal Sects located at the foot of Wan Zhang Mountain don't care about the people of Wan Shan Sect.
Liu Weiwei stood on the mountain of her sect, looking anxiously in the direction of the Fire Temple.
She was worried about Yang Yifei coming, but also worried that he wouldn't come, which was very contradictory.
She is not the only one who is worried about Yang Yifei, there are also Ji Jincai from Jiuxing Tower, Ying Hongyan from Thousand Cranes Palace and others.
These people who were defeated by Yang Yifei in the battle of Baishui River all want to see who is stronger and who is weaker between Yang Yifei and Mr. Yu.
"The time is almost up, why hasn't Mr. Fei come yet?"
"Isn't it because you don't dare to come?"
"possible.
I heard that he is at least an eighth-grade alchemist and there is no need to fight with others to death. If I were him, I would definitely not come."
"That's right..." Everyone started talking.
This kind of duel is so sacred and solemn that it doesn't matter if you come early or come late.
If you come early, you will be considered too nervous.
And arriving late without a legitimate reason is admitting defeat.
It was almost noon, and if Yang Yifei didn't come, he would be giving up.