[Chapter Word Count:3301 Last Updated:2015-03-1608:00:00.0]

Jiuyin Mountain is located thousands of miles away in the Dragon Soul Mountain Range, separated from Jiugong Mountain by a desperate sea, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach there, even if they are strong cultivators, it will be extremely dangerous to get through the desperate sea.

Legend has it that in the Dragon Soul Mountain Range, the eye of the wind will appear every hundred years, but no one knows where it came from. The powerhouses on the Divine Punishment Continent did not find the source after many explorations, so they gave it up.

Gradually, I don't know who started to spread the rumor that cultivating in the Yin Wind would get twice the result with half the effort, and this news immediately attracted the attention of the nearby sects.

And they also tried to send their own disciples into it, and the disciples who came out alive soon after, their cultivation really skyrocketed. It was confirmed, and the various sects have been trying to hide this news.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and it didn't take long for the news that the Yin Wind of Jiuyin Mountain could help people cultivate spread far and wide, and even spread across the ocean to the continent where Jiugong Mountain was located.

It has been nearly a hundred years since the last Yin Wind appeared, and now that the Palace Master of Jiugong Mountain heard that the Yin Wind appeared, he knew that the white-eyed old man in the ring was not well-intentioned, but he still couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart.

If Jiugong Mountain can send a few disciples in this time, it won't be long before a few Demon Movement Realm powerhouses will be cultivated for his disciples. With such a plan in his heart, Gong Yufei's pupils constricted, and then nodded: "Condition!"

And the white-eyed old man standing in the ring laughed and said: "Simple, as long as someone under your disciple can defeat the inferior disciple, the old man will tell you the specific address where Yin Feng appeared!"

Although the Yin Wind Present Life will be near the Dragon Soul Mountain Range, the place where it appears is different every time, and the time for this Yin Wind Eye to appear is extremely short, if you miss the best time to enter it, you will have to wait for another hundred years.

Gong Yufei knew this and agreed. Now seeing that the conditions proposed by the white-eyed old man were not harsh, he sneered: "Okay, three days later, the disciples of Jiugong Mountain will have a showdown with your senior disciples!"

Seeing this, the white-eyed old man in the ring laughed a few times, and then took his apprentice and planned to turn around and leave. But Gong Yufei suddenly spoke: "Wait!"

The master and apprentice paused, and at the same time looked back at him, killing intent in their eyes. Gong Yufei smiled and said, "It's getting late today, why don't you just rest on the mountain?"

Unexpectedly, the white-eyed old man snorted coldly: "No need, the old man can't trust you as a person!" After that, he actually laughed wildly in front of everyone: "In the battle in three days, the old man will make you lose face, wait!"

It was only when the white-eyed old man walked away and sat on the high platform that he smiled angrily: "What a crazy tone, I want to see what is different about the disciples you taught!"

These words made several peak masters frown slightly, although the young man standing beside the white-eyed old man just now did not speak, but they felt a strong aura from this person, and this aura can only be possessed by the powerhouses of the Extraordinary Realm.

"Let's disperse today, a few senior brothers, please follow me to the Guantian Hall to discuss the matter of the battle!" Gong Yufei seemed to be a little irritated in his heart, waved his hand at the many disciples, and then drifted away.

Several old men sitting on the high platform immediately got up and chased his back away. However, many disciples who came to participate in the competition began to talk about it, and most of the discussions were about who would represent Jiugong Mountain tomorrow.

The news quickly spread back to Xingyun Peak, and Shi Feiyu, who had just come out of the house, heard his master talking to Zhou Lian: "I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, Fan Lao Ghost was a strong person in the Condensation Realm back then!"

When Shi Feiyu heard these three words, his face couldn't help but change slightly. The realm of the Divine Punishment Continent is clearly divided into levels, which are bone forging, pneumatic, demortal, demonic, condensation, infant molting, and so on.

In order to reach the realm of condensation, the source qi in the body will change form, and the strength that can burst out is even more unimaginable.

"Master, why don't you go to the deliberative meeting?" Zhou Lian seemed to have just thought of this, and suddenly frowned and asked.

But Gongsun Yang shook his head slightly: "This matter is just an excuse, I'm afraid they already have a candidate!"

"You mean Lei Xun, the first person in the inner gate?" Zhou Lian's eyes sank slightly, and he asked softly: "I heard that this person's cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, I don't know if it's true or not!"

Speaking of Lei Xun, Gongsun Yang's face is also extremely solemn, it is said that Lei Xun is talented, and his cultivation is even more crazy, especially the set of thunder steps he is good at, which is as fast as lightning.

Seeing that both of them were silent, Shi Feiyu coughed and walked over slowly, and when his footsteps stopped near Gongsun Yang, he suddenly asked, "If Lei Xun fights, what are the chances of winning?"

However, Gongsun Yang shook his head and did not answer, but took out an elixir from his arms and handed it to him: "This thing has the miraculous effect of restoring injuries, you can take it as much as possible!"

Taking the elixir, Shi Feiyu sighed, this was the first time Gongsun Yang had prepared something for him since he went up the mountain, but this elixir was not easy to come by.

In the past, Gongsun Yang focused all his attention on Zhou Lian, but now Zhou Lian lost the game, but he shifted his hope to him.

In the final analysis, it was all because of the scarcity of elixirs within the Jiugong Mountain that Gongsun Yang couldn't take care of them all.

However, Zhou Lian was not dissatisfied with this matter, the healing elixir was exactly what Shi Feiyu urgently needed, and it was useless for him to keep it.

Just when Zhou Lian thought that Shi Feiyu would use this elixir by himself, he suddenly turned around and walked towards Shen Ziyi's house: "Old ghost, I'm afraid the Jiugong Mountain Disciple Contest is going to be in the soup, this elixir is still left for junior sister to take!"

Looking at his back, Gongsun Yang was slightly stunned, and then nodded with a smile: "You're right, I'm afraid this competition will be delayed for a while, the yin wind is here, and all the summits will focus on this matter!"

Three days later, it was still early, and before the morning bell rang, Shi Feiyu hurried down the mountain and went straight to the main peak. After a few days of recuperation, the injury has basically healed, and there is no hindrance between actions.

Along the way, I met those disciples who were also rushing to the main peak, but they didn't greet each other.

However, many disciples were afraid of him, and a few days ago, with just one spell, more than 20 people in Baizhi Peak were seriously injured, and now Shi Feiyu is no longer the same waste as before in their eyes.

Although it was early today, when Shi Feiyu came to the main peak, he found that it was already full of people, and many young faces were full of expectations.

Apparently, they are curious to see who will win this game in the end. In this regard, Shi Feiyu was also full of curiosity in his heart, but what interested him the most was Lei Xun.

After the three rings of the morning bell, the nine peak masters appeared one after another, which is very rare, usually these old guys are either in retreat, or busy teaching their disciples, and rarely gather together.

However, among the nine peak masters, Shi Feiyu's eyes were fixed on a middle-aged woman, and this person was the master he had only met the day before.

Although this master was not recognized, Gongsun Yang obviously acquiesced. Shi Feiyu didn't know about the matter between the two, but now that he saw Shi Niang also sitting on the high platform, he showed a wicked smile.

As for the other peak masters of Jiugong Mountain, Shi Feiyu didn't know much, and now that he found that Shi Niang was also sitting on the high platform, he grabbed a young man standing nearby and asked, "Senior brother, who is the most beautiful woman on the stage?"

Hearing this, the young man who was caught by him didn't seem to react, and was stunned for a moment before he whispered: "The most beautiful? The most beautiful on the stage is, of course, Uncle Murong Lan, otherwise who else?"

Shi Feiyu was stunned in his heart, and then roared: "Murong Lan, you mean the old witch of Murong Lan, the Ruthless Peak Master?"

And the young man standing beside him suddenly turned gloomy, and then shouted angrily: "You say she is an old witch?" Hearing the question, Shi Feiyu turned his head to look at him.

But at this glance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he saw that the young man standing next to him was actually dressed as a girl, even if he was wearing a loose robe, it was still difficult to hide the pride on her chest.

Glancing at the girl unscrupulously, Shi Feiyu suddenly grinned and said, "Are you a disciple of Ruthless Peak?" The girl also knew that she had seen through herself, so she snorted angrily: "No!"

However, Shi Feiyu's gaze became strange because of this, and then he pointed at the middle-aged woman on the high platform and asked, "Is she really Murong Lan?"

This time, the girl next to her showed a trace of embarrassment on her face, and said with an embarrassed expression: "She is the main Chi Qingcian of Ziyu Peak, but she is not the most beautiful person on the stage!"

Hearing this, Shi Feiyu couldn't help but hide his face with his hands, and said in his heart: "There's no need to be like this, Murong Lan, that old witch is not here, can she die to tell the truth?"

Of the nine peak masters of Jiugong Mountain, only two were women, and their eyes looked at the stage again through their fingers, and Shi Feiyu immediately found that sitting next to Chi Qingcicada was an old woman with an ordinary appearance and a wrinkled face, and he felt more and more funny in his heart.

"Hey, why haven't I seen you before?" At this time, the girl beside him suddenly spoke.

And Shi Feiyu also turned his attention to her, and found that although the girl looked sweet, her eyes always had a trace of coldness.

This coldness seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and just by looking at it, he would feel uncomfortable, and then he felt the soul energy in his mind suddenly surge violently.

Slightly stunned, Shi Feiyu just wanted to sink his mind into his body to check, but he never thought that this surging divine soul energy would quickly disappear from his mind.

Seeing his eyes staring at her, the girl hurriedly lowered her head and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

This sentence suddenly made Shi Feiyu's heart at a loss, could it be that just by taking a look, there would be no trouble? Just when he was wondering, the girl next to him suddenly turned around silently.

Not noticing anything unusual, Shi Feiyu just wanted to open his mouth to ask, but Zhou Lian came out of nowhere, looked at the back of the girl who was gradually moving away, and said in a low voice: "Why is Senior Sister Lanxin?

Not understanding the meaning of these words, Shi Feiyu nodded subconsciously, but unexpectedly, Zhou Lian's expression changed greatly because of this, and he hurriedly ran into the distance with an exclamation: "Master, Master, come and help, Senior Brother Feiyu is going to die!"

As soon as he heard this, Shi Feiyu's face suddenly became gloomy, and his body rushed out like a cheetah, instantly chasing after Zhou Lian, raising his fist and blasting out......

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