The rugged mountains stretching for millions of miles are home to numerous pavilions, towers, palaces and courtyards.

The architectural style is both majestic and magnificent, and also has the charm of the Jiangnan water town.

On the outskirts of the Endless Mountains, there are patrol teams flying at low altitudes. They patrol in an orderly manner along the planned routes.

The entire mountain range is arranged with large formations, and the sky full of rosy clouds conceals its true appearance, while also hiding countless killing formations.

If Ye Hong hadn't led the way, Qi Yuan really wouldn't have been able to find the Ye family's base camp.

After all, the other party is from a True Spirit family with a long history, and their formation level is absolutely superb, which is not something he can touch now.

If we use the Yin-Yang Sky Eye to track the descendants of the Ye family, we will be more confident in finding the approximate location of the Ye family.

"Brother Ye, I don't know what your competition will be like." Qi Yuan followed Ye Hong into the Ye family. The two of them shuttled through various corridors and alleys, as if there was no end.

It is not surprising that the no-fly zone formation appeared in the Ye family. If the Ye family did not have any no-fly zone formation, they would be crazy.

Ye Hong smiled and said, "In the battle for the position of the Wutong sacred tree, the clan has always used a best-of-five format, so in addition to inviting Brother Qi to help, I have also invited three other late-stage Spiritualization cultivators to compete with the two of us one-on-one. I will draw lots and randomly select a team to be our opponent. If they win three games, my daughter will have the opportunity to bathe in the spiritual light of the Wutong tree."

"It sounds easy, but I see Brother Ye could invite three late-stage Jindan cultivators to help, so why did he choose me, Qi? Aren't you afraid that I will lose..." Qi Yuan said in a joking tone.

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered and said, "I have always been very accurate in judging people. Brother Qi's strength cannot be measured by his appearance. Maybe we have to rely on Brother Qi to turn the tide. You should know that there are thousands of women in the clan vying for this opportunity. They will not miss any chance to activate the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, so the opponent will be very powerful."

"Then I will try my best." Qi Yuan naturally would not make any promises and took the responsibility on the spot.

Ye Hong smiled heartily and said, "We have arrived at Ye's yard. I hope Brother Qi will not despise us."

The two of them stopped, and Qi Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly under his sword-like brows. Looking at the extremely gorgeous courtyard in front of him, he really couldn't say that he disliked it.

Although the spiritual materials used were not as rare as those in the palaces in his small world, they were able to instantly destroy the caves of many cultivators.

Even the concentration of spiritual energy is three times higher than that of the Cuilong Mountains, which is enough to show the wealth of the Ye family.

The yard was surrounded by a high red wall. Every brick and tile had traces of forbidden formations, and it surrounded a spiritual land of about five hundred feet.

Among them, there are lofts and classical villas with unique styles. These are built according to the owner's preferences, which indirectly reflects Ye Hong's thoughts.

"Master Hong..." A pretty maid came over quietly and said respectfully.

Ye Hong showed a friendly smile and said, "Mi'er, this is my distinguished guest. Take Brother Qi to Biyun Pavilion and entertain him well."

"Okay, Master Hong." The maid named Mi'er responded softly.

"Brother Qi, please rest in Biyun Pavilion for a while. I will come to find you later." Ye Hong said calmly.

Qi Yuan knew that the other party had just returned to the family and must have some private matters to deal with, so he said "hmm" and rushed in a certain direction with Mi'er's maid.

Passing through four circular arches and two lotus ponds, an exquisite and quaint three-story attic appears in sight.

In the eaves high up in the attic, there hangs a plaque with three large characters "Biyun Pavilion" written in brilliant colors.

"Please come in, Mr. Qi. If you are not satisfied with anything, please feel free to tell me." Mi'er smiled sweetly and pushed open the door of the attic with her jade hand.

Qi Yuan did not respond first, but walked in and said, "That's fine. I don't want to be disturbed, so don't come near without my order."

"I understand." Mi'er bowed her head, then closed the door and left. "As expected of the True Spirit Ye family, this small attic has a top-grade spiritual vein connected to it from below, and the spiritual energy emitted is not inferior to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator's cave." Qi Yuan praised her a few times, then immediately set up a formation, and then went into the practice room to meditate with peace of mind.

He had been traveling non-stop all the way, and the magic power in his body was enough to operate, but his soul was inevitably tired, so he needed to meditate and regulate his breathing to recover.

The main purpose of this trip is to help Ye Hong, and whether there is a chance to obtain the Heavenly Phoenix Blood is just a matter of waiting for an opportunity.

Qi Yuan thought that he couldn't get the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline from anywhere else, so perhaps after helping Ye Hong's daughter to qualify, he could use the Wutong sacred tree to activate the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, and then obtain some spiritual blood from the other party?

Because he thought about it and it seemed that Ye Hong's daughter was the closest and the easiest to touch the Tianfeng bloodline.

However, this is premised on Ye Hong's daughter activating the bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix, otherwise everything will be out of the question.

According to what Ye Hong added, even if one gets the chance to bathe in the sacred Wutong tree, it is not necessarily possible to fully stimulate the power of the Heavenly Phoenix deep in the bloodline, so there are countless failures over the years.

If Ye Hong's daughter is unlucky and fails to stimulate the Tianfeng bloodline, then Qi Yuan's plan will be in vain.

True dragons and phoenixes are the darlings of heaven and earth since birth, and are born with immense power. Even though the Ye family is not a true true spirit phoenix, they can still stand firm in the spiritual world with the power of the phoenix.

From this, we can imagine how extraordinary their power is.

If there is a chance to use the Chaos Cauldron to forge the Heavenly Phoenix Spirit Body, and then combine it with the power of the Kunpeng Spirit Body, Qi Yuan would not dare to say anything, but in terms of escape techniques alone, he would definitely be the best among all the heroes.

Both are the best flying birds in the world and are definitely far ahead in speed.

into the night.

"Brother Qi, I'm here"

Qi Yuan was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed, resting his mind. Suddenly, a faint voice came from outside, instantly pulling him out of his meditation.

Ye Hong!

Then he swept down, opened the door of the attic, and saw Ye Hong's figure at a glance.

At this moment, the other person was dressed very normally, without any smell of rouge or powder, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Ye."

"I have already made an appointment with three other fellow Taoists. Brother Qi, please come with me to meet them." Ye Hong said calmly.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "No problem. It will be easier to travel in the Three Realms if you make more friends. Brother Ye, please..."

Then the two of them rushed towards a mountain villa and soon arrived at their destination.

The hall was brightly lit, and three late-stage Jindan monks with strong auras were seen sitting on the wooden chairs on the right.

An old man with wrinkled face and skin, a few wisps of goat beard under his chin, wearing a white robe and has a thin body.

Below the old man in white robe was a young man with white hair. He held a lotus handkerchief in his hand and coughed from time to time, his face looking pale.

The last one is a middle-aged woman wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, with black hair piled high and a black crescent-shaped crown. She holds a whisk in her right hand, which is placed between her left arm, with strands of silvery white silk hanging down. (End of this chapter)