Chapter 44: Danger lurks

"Nie Hateli, Nie Hateli, doesn't this name represent the hatred of the Lishui Sword Sect?" Ye Feng said in a low voice.

After saying this, he suddenly asked, "He Huan found me a few days ago, is it because this time, among the new disciples of the Transformation Sect, there are relatives of Nie Heli?"

Ye Feng's quick reaction made Li Yuanhang and Chen Ling stunned at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other and nodded with complicated expressions.

"Yes. Chen Ling said solemnly: "According to the list obtained by the sect master, in this trial of the four major sects, the Phantom Sect does have a disciple surnamed Nie to participate, and this person is Nie Hatli's own brother Nie Hatshui, who has already broken through the bottleneck of a fourth-level swordsman as early as half a month ago. ”

"Fifth-level swordsman?" Ye Feng's expression became solemn. Knowing that the Nie family was determined to take revenge on the trials of the four major sects, the palm behind his back gradually clenched into a fist.

The flight speed of the Yuanqi car is directly related to the strength of the driver, and Li Yuanhang and Chen Ling control the Yuanqi car, which makes the travel speed of the Yuanqi car reach the extreme.

In the early morning of the second day, the Yuanqi car came to the far reaches of the Yinguang Snow Mountain in the northernmost part of the Yin Shang Kingdom.

Looking from afar, the silver light snow mountain under the moonlight is like a silver mountain with a glittering light, if Li Yuanhang hadn't told Ye Feng a long time ago, the origin of the silver light snow mountain is related to the silver light that illuminates half the sky at night, Ye Feng would never have imagined that a mountain peak that has been piled up with eternal ice and snow all year round would exude such a dazzling brilliance.

With a "bang", the vitality car stopped steadily under the Silver Light Snow Mountain, on the square where the disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect had already prepared.

As soon as the car stopped, dozens of disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect wearing dark green robes and carrying long swords stepped forward quickly and opened the car door for Li Yuanhang diligently.

"Elder Li, welcome to the Silver Light Snow Mountain. My master and his old man have been waiting for him for a long time. The first person to speak to Li Yuanhang was a heroic young man who was less than 30 years old.

Hearing the man's greeting, Li Yuanhang nodded and walked forward with his head held high.

Behind him, Chen Ling pulled Ye Feng's sleeve and whispered, "Do you see that group of green-shirted disciples, they are disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect." The kid who was talking to the Great Elder just now was called Liu Bolian, and he was the strongest person among the disciples of the Illusory Sword Sect this generation. I once heard that Liu Bolian now has the strength of a ninth-level sword master, and in three or five years at most, he will become a sword king powerhouse. ”

Chen Ling's introduction couldn't help but make Ye Feng look at Liu Bolian a few more times. A sword king-level powerhouse in his thirties, let alone in the Phantom Sword Sect, even in the Yin Shang Kingdom, is a respectable existence.

Under the guidance of Liu Bolian, Ye Feng and Longman came to a temporary white felt cloth tent at the foot of the snow mountain.

When they first got off the vitality car, Ye Feng and the others hadn't felt anything abnormal, but after walking for so long, until they reached the tent area of the Phantom Sword Sect, Ye Feng and the others felt the coldness under the Silver Light Snow Mountain.

Li Yuanhang and Chen Ling entered the tent in the center, and Ye Feng and the others wanted to enter, but they were stopped by Liu Bolian.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this tent is the dwelling place of the elders. Your place of residence is over there. As he spoke, Liu Bolian pointed to the tent area a hundred meters away.

Ye Feng and the others came from the south, and they were very little clothed, and the cold under the Silver Light Snow Mountain had already made everyone hate to enter the tent to rest immediately.

Hearing Liu Bolian's words, no matter how stupid people were, they could see that Liu Bolian was deliberately taking them on a detour, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until they came to the elder's tent to tell them that the tent that belonged to them was on the way to come.

Facing the smiling and polite Liu Bolian, Longman was annoyed.

Lu Fei, who had the most short temper, stared at Liu Bolian and shouted loudly: "Thank you Senior Brother for taking care of me, one day, I will definitely return today's kindness to Senior Brother." ”

Lu Fei's words spoke to the hearts of many disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect. If it weren't for the fact that before leaving the vitality car, Li Yuanhang repeatedly warned everyone that before the trial began, they were not allowed to use force against others, I am afraid that Lin Huaiyu and others would have been unable to help but teach Liu Bolian a hard lesson.

The noise of Lu Fei and the others did not stimulate Ye Feng.

Looking at Liu Bolian, who was smiling and silent, Ye Feng's expression did not change at all, he didn't say much, and turned around and walked towards the camp.

Ye Feng's departure made Lu Fei also close his mouth. He glared at Liu Bolian again unwillingly, and followed Longwen and the others to catch up with Ye Feng's footsteps.

A moment later, Ye Feng and the others entered the tent. At the moment when everyone disappeared, Liu Bolian's smiling face gradually became gloomy.

He stared coldly at the tent of Ye Feng and the others, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, revealing a hideous smile.

He whispered, "Hmph, bunch of idiots. Do you still think you'll survive this half a month? After half a month, you will all starve to death in the snowy mountains, and I want to see how you still show your prestige. ”

As he spoke, Liu Bolian hesitated for a moment and jumped towards the tent area on the other side.

He had just entered the tent area where the Transfiguration Sect was located, when a dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the shadows on the side of the tent.

The black shadow came to Liu Bolian and said in a dark voice: "Cousin, is there a dazzling person in the Water Sword Sect this time?"

Liu Bolian shook his head and said, "No." But you have to be careful of that guy named Ye Feng, when I went to pick up Li Yuanhang, I found that he was sitting in the cab of the Yuanqi car with Li Yuanhang and Chen Ling all the way. ”

The black shadow nodded, and a cold light burst out of his eyes. He said resentfully: "Don't worry, cousin, this time I will definitely not let someone from the Lishui Sword Sect leave the trial ground alive like my eldest brother." ”

Liu Bolian patted the black shadow on the shoulder, and his face also showed a cunning look. He lowered his voice and said, "Yes." You can't let the disciples of the Water Sword Sect leave the Silver Light Snow Mountain. Just now my master said that tomorrow I will distribute the mountain rations, and at that time, hehe......"

Speaking of this, Liu Bolian quickly stopped. He nodded at the dark shadow, and then walked quickly to the camp where the Transfiguration Sect disciples were.

Inside the elder's tent, in the center of the large room, there is a brazier several meters wide.

The coals of fire crackled and burned, and from time to time sparks were spewed out.

On several chairs around the brazier, Li Yuanhang and other elders of the four major sects sat upright.

Although these elders looked amiable on the surface, whenever someone lowered their heads, their eyes would flash with a vicious light.

The trial of the new disciples of the four major sects, Mingli is to assess the new disciples, but in fact, they are secretly working with each other.

After so many years of competition, the new disciples of the four sects have all been damaged, and how can there be no suspicion between them.

On a chair in the center of the tent sat an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

After glancing at the crowd below for a long time, the old man coughed and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, since the four major sects have arrived, we will draw lots to determine the direction of entering the trial ground according to the rules of previous years. The old rule is that the Sword Transformation Gate, which won the last place in the trial last year, will draw lots first. ”

The old man's words fell, and a red-faced old man sitting on Li Yuanhang's right hand stood up.

Although he was dissatisfied with the old man's deliberate emphasis on the term "the end of last year's trial ranking", he didn't say much because of the old man's identity.

Coming to the silver plate with four bamboo sticks in front of the old man, the old man picked up the second bamboo stick.

"East, this year we turned into a sword sect and entered the Lishui Sword Sect from the east. The red-faced old man said loudly, his tense face showing a hint of relaxation.

In the four directions of Yinguang Snow Mountain, the terrain and landform are different. Among them, the eastern part of the country has the slowest slope and the weakest mountain wind. The old man was able to draw lots to get the most suitable direction to move forward, and he was naturally very satisfied.

After the red-faced old man finished drawing lots, Li Yuanhang stood up and came to the tray.

After a little thought, he picked up the last bamboo stick. With the bamboo skewer in his hand, Li Yuanhang couldn't help but take a deep breath. Originally, he wanted to draw the direction of the south, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and the bamboo stick he drew was written in the west.

The western part of the Silver Snow-capped Mountain is the area with the lowest climate and steepest slope in the entire snow-capped mountain. On weekdays, even some sword cultivators who love mountaineering will not find a boring choice to climb from the West.

Seeing that Li Yuanhang was reluctant to announce the location of the extraction, a man with black hair sitting next to the white-haired old man, but his face was slightly old, and he stood up.

"Elder Li, if you are not satisfied with the direction, you can re-extract, our Illusion Sect doesn't care about the direction of mountaineering. The man said with an evil smile, picked up a bamboo stick casually, and said, "The direction of our Transfiguration Sect's entry into the mountain this time is north. ”

Facing the ridicule of the Shapeshift Sect elder, Li Yuanhang's eyes erupted with anger. He casually put the bamboo stick in his arms and said coldly, "Thank you." Elder Zhao, I think you should ask for more blessings, although the climate on the northern slope is slightly stronger than that on the western slope, avalanches often occur, you Illusion Sect disciples, don't be buried by avalanches before you enter the depths of the snowy mountain. ”

"Hmph. The black-haired elder snorted coldly and returned to his seat, several cold lights flashing in his eyes one after another.

"Li Yuanhang, I'm letting you be arrogant now, but when the trial starts, I won't be able to find a place for you to cry. The black-haired elder cursed viciously in his heart, and then threw the bamboo stick in his hand to another Shapeshifting Elder beside him.

Three of the four major sects have drawn bamboo sticks, and the Phantom Sword Sect no longer needs to draw them.

Seeing that the lottery was over, the white-haired old man stood up and said loudly, "Okay, since the lottery is over, you can go back to your respective camps." Tomorrow morning, please bring the disciples of each sect to the designated place to gather, and then our Phantom Sword Sect will send someone to announce the rules of this trial to you. ”

"Adjournment!" said the white-haired old man, waving his sleeves and turning to step behind the screen in the center of the tent.