During this process, new monks continued to come to the tiankeng from outside the Xiling Mountains.

It adds more popularity to the tiankeng, which is already bustling with people and horses.

For some unknown reason, the strong winds were not as strong as they were closer to the tiankeng.

When Kong Ju approached here, he found that many monks had set up camp on the spot, forming an area similar to a market town in a sheltered depression next to the tiankeng.

In addition, those foreign monks were divided into several forces, occupying several locations closest to the sinkhole.

The most powerful force is probably the one wearing the uniforms of the Dingyue Sect. Those cultivators stayed far away from them for fear of offending the largest sect in Wudong.

Even though they are timid now, Kong Ju knows that once the opportunity comes, there will still be fearless desperadoes who dare to take action against those people from Dingyue Sect.

The only thing that made Kong Ju feel strange was that among so many people present, there was not a single strong person in the Shenglun realm.

Logically speaking, the opportunities provided by a blessed land like Xihuang Small Blessed Land should be able to attract those who have reached the Ascension Wheel Realm.

"How strange." Thinking of this, Kong Ju's face was obviously confused.

Of course, this is definitely a good thing. As long as there is no one in the Shenglun realm, Kong Jue’s Yanglun realm alone is really not in vain. This undoubtedly gives him full confidence.

Just as he was about to walk towards the leeward depression that looked like the monks' trading area to take a look.

A clear female voice suddenly came from behind.

"Thank you, Brother Guangan, you really came here!"

Kong Ju turned around and looked towards the source of the voice. A short-haired female cultivator with bronze skin was walking slowly towards him from behind with a smile on her face.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Han. Nice to meet you again. What a fate." Kong Ju smiled warmly, but his words made Han Honghua smile without saying a word.

Fate and the like are pure nonsense. Everyone is rushing to this sinkhole, so sooner or later they will meet.

"Who is this?" Han Honghua's eyes were fixed on the puppet next to Kong Ju.

The puppet refining figure dressed in black and without revealing any aura is indeed very eye-catching.

"My eldest brother, Xie Guangxi." Kong Jue introduced him carefully: "He doesn't like to talk, but his strength is not bad."

"Friend Han, I have heard of your great name for a long time. It is well-known to my ears." The dull voice of Xie Guangxi, the elder brother of Kong Ju, sounded from under the bamboo hat.

"No wonder you can get here." Kong Ju's thousands of changes were so powerful that even the Shenglun realm could not see through him. Naturally, Han Honghua always believed that he was just a cultivator in the fifth Yanglun realm.

Seeing the puppet being refined, Han Honghua subconsciously attributed the credit of Kong Jue for being able to get here.

Kong Ju did not explain, but asked with great interest: "Fellow Daoist Han, why are all these people gathering in this tiankeng? Why don't you go down and take a look?"

"Who dares to go down? This strong wind can blow people up into the sky." Han Honghua looked back at the entrance that was still gushing with strong winds and explained, "Some people who were not afraid of death tried it before, but they were blown thousands of feet into the sky and fell to death."

Kong Ju seemed to be asking a rhetorical question, but he was actually trying to get information. He answered knowingly, "A strong person in the Shenglun realm might be able to give it a try."

"Hey, I've been here for so long, but I haven't seen a lifting wheel yet." Sure enough, Han Honghua didn't think much about it, or rather, she didn't care at all to tell Yu Kongju this information.

"That's impossible. If no Ascending Wheel expert knows about this kind of opportunity in Xihuang Small Blessed Land, he would be willing to miss it."

"Who knows?" Han Honghua has a typical personality. She doesn't think about things she can't figure out.

After spreading his hands in a very bachelor-like manner, he looked at Kong Ju and explained, "This strong wind is not always so fierce. Everyone is waiting for it to die down before going down to the pit to look for clues."

"But I don't recommend you go. Maybe you, the elder brother, can go down and take a look."

Han Honghua said this and looked at Lian Kui again. She couldn't sense any spiritual power fluctuation or breath from the big brother Kong Ju.

This made her feel that the puppet refining ability was not simple.

"There are many experts near this tiankeng. I can't even say I can win against some of them. You'd better not get involved."

Han Honghua didn't care. She was already used to the attention.

Kong Ju was certainly not afraid at all, because not only his name was fake, but even his face was fake.

"Is Fellow Daoist Han alone?" Kong Ju looked behind Han Honghua and found that she did not have any followers like the others.

"Hmph, who knows what those people are thinking? It's better to be happy alone. I just want to see the fun, not to take the Xihuang Sunset in that small blessed land."

Although Han Honghua is a girl, she speaks straightforwardly and boldly.

However, considering her status as a physical cultivator, Xihuang Luorixia, which has enhanced Taoist magic, does not have much appeal to her.

This is undoubtedly good news for Kong Ju, as Han Honghua is the 29th genius on the Hidden Dragon List.

I don’t have too high expectations for Xihuang Sunset, but I don’t hate myself either.

It is equivalent to having one less strong competitor, and at least there won’t be a life-and-death battle.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After figuring out the key points, Kong Ju smiled even more brightly and extended a warm invitation to Han Honghua: "Sister Hua, isn't it too boring to watch the excitement alone? Wouldn't it be wonderful for you and I to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight together?"

"I am an alchemist. My elder brother is quite capable and will definitely not hold Sister Hua back."

"Haha, don't give me that. I knew you were interested in Xihuang Sunset Glow." Han Honghua had already seen through Kong Ju's thoughts. She spoke directly and did not refuse after laughing.

During the conversation between Kong Ju and Han Honghua.

At the entrance of Xihuang Mountains, an old man in Shenglun Realm dressed in purple was shuttling back and forth between the mountains. No matter which direction he flew to, he would end up back at the starting point.

This result made the old man's face change drastically.

"Formation!"

It’s not a simple formation, even the strong ones of Shenglun are trapped.

It is obvious that the Xiling Mountains have been set up with a large formation by some powerful being.

The old man suddenly felt that something was wrong and stood there for a long time with a gloomy expression.

None of those who can reach the Shenglun realm are reckless men who only know how to fight. Going there knowing that there is a trap set in Xiling Mountains is seeking death.

This is especially true for cultivators who have higher cultivation levels and who value their lives more.

Although the Xihuang sunset glow is beautiful, it is not enough for him to risk his life.

Finally, the old man retreated the same way he came.

The strange thing was that no matter which direction he went, he could only go in circles, but when he went back, he had a smooth journey.

That old man was not the only powerful Ascension Wheel warrior who was persuaded to retreat.

In the past few days, waves of powerful Ascension Wheel warriors have come to Xiling Mountains, but they were eventually scared away.

Only the cultivators at the Yanglun realm were not affected at all.

Not long after the old man left, a skinny old man holding a cloth banner and smiling obscenely appeared where he had just stopped. He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction the man had left. He said sarcastically, "These old guys want to interfere with the opportunity of the young generation. The cultivators in Wudong are really becoming more and more shameless."

As he spoke, the skinny old man looked in the direction of the tiankeng again, as if he could see through the layers of mountains and see the tiankeng.

"The small blessed land of Xihuang has been sealed for so long that it is time to reveal it to the world."

(End of this chapter)