Observing the tiankeng from such a close distance, the whistling strong wind made the muscles on his face ripple like water.

The strong wind pressure made it difficult for him to breathe and his black hair fluttered.

If his legs hadn't been rooted to the ground like wooden stakes, he would have been blown up into the sky by the wind pressure.

"No wonder those people are standing nearby, not daring to go down. The closer you get to the tiankeng, the greater the wind pressure."

Kong Ju quickly pulled his head back, and after feeling the power of the gale, he showed a look of understanding.

Han Honghua was less than ten feet behind Kong Ju. She watched Kong Ju test the wind pressure with a smile and did not stop him.

Obviously, Kong Ju was not the first monk to do this.

"Even if it's me, I can't stay in this kind of strong wind for long, so everyone is waiting for it to die down." Han Honghua explained slowly to Kong Jue, who had withdrawn his head, "If we are swept up into the sky by it, it will be very troublesome."

"It's more than just trouble. A cultivator at the Yanglun realm cannot fly in the air. If they are swept away by this strong wind, they will be thrown thousands of feet down. Even a physical cultivator will have his arms and legs broken." Kong Ju responded.

He had already given up on exploring the tiankeng any further and glanced at the monks who were waiting around the huge tiankeng.

Among them, there were a few figures that stood out from the crowd. Where they stood, almost no other monks approached, leaving a large area empty.

"Fellow Daoist Han, there are quite a few people on the Hidden Dragon List this time." Lian Kui, who was standing not far from the tiankeng, spoke in a low voice under the control of Kong Ju and asked Han Honghua.

"Besides me, there are five others on the Hidden Dragon Ranking." Han Honghua pointed in the direction where Kong Ju's eyes were sweeping, and explained with a cheerful look, "There are three standing there."

"Little Thunder Lord Qiao Tianyu ranked 65th."

Kong Ju naturally knew Qiao Tianyu. He was dressed in white and had a cold temperament. He looked like he didn't want to be approached by strangers. However, he was at the eighth level of Yanglun Realm and his thunder magic was extraordinary.

"Yan Jinchang, the red poisonous snake ranked 72nd on the Hidden Dragon List in Medicine King Valley."

Yan Jinchang is a young man of about twenty-four or twenty-five, not tall, wearing a red mask that only reveals a pair of eyes as dark as a venomous snake. His strength is also at the eighth level of Yanglun.

Kong Ju had heard of the name of Yaowang Valley. The people there were not only good at making pills, but also had profound attainments in using poisons.

This Yan Jinchang is nicknamed the Red Viper, so he must be an expert in using poison.

"Stay away from this guy." Compared to Qiao Tianyu, Kong Ju was more afraid of Yan Jinchang, although the rankings of the two were not much different.

"No. 59 is Yu Baolai, a Taoist from the Duobao Sect of the Cuijin Sect."

Yu Baolai is one of the older people, he is almost thirty years old. I think it won’t be long before he is removed from the Hidden Dragon List.

However, the older you get, the wiser you become. Yu Baolai ranks so much higher than Qiao Tianyu, so he must have some extraordinary means.

After introducing those who appeared at the scene, Han Honghua counted the two people who were not there on her fingers: "There are still two who have not shown up, but some monks have seen them."

"They are the 47th ranked independent cultivator and the water crocodile Qiu Cang."

"There is one last person, Dingyue Sect Immortal Seed Lu Wenji, who is ranked 20th on the Hidden Dragon List, is here too. That guy is usually hard to spot, but I didn't expect that he would be interested in this little blessed land."

"What realm is Lu Wenji at?" Through Huangfu Ying's mouth, Kong Ju learned about the implicit hostile relationship between Dingyue Sect and Cangwu School.

Naturally, you should pay more attention to your opponents.

According to Han Honghua, Lu Wenzhi is a young man around 21 or 22 years old.

She likes to wear green clothes, and her eyes are always smiling, looking as gentle as jade.

He is an expert in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship skills are among the top three on the Hidden Dragon List.

After hearing Han Honghua's words, Kong Ju secretly speculated: "He is probably like Senior Brother Shangguan, and has already understood the sword intent."

Not only that, Lu Wenji's strength has probably reached the peak of Yanglun, the ninth level of Yanglun.

After all, Han Honghua is at the ninth level of Yanglun, so Lu Wenji, who is ranked higher than her, will naturally not be lower than her.

"Don't provoke him, it will be troublesome." Feeling that Kong Ju seemed to be interested in Lu Wenji who had not yet shown up, Han Honghua reminded him softly.

"If it weren't for the fact that Lingxi, the Dragon Chief of Dingyue Sect, suppressed him, he would probably have been the number one of the younger generation of Dingyue Sect."

Hearing Han Honghua's slightly fearful tone, Kong Ju was very sensible and did not ask any more questions. He said with emotion: "Dingyue Sect is indeed the largest sect in Wudong, and it is full of geniuses. In addition to Lingxi, the younger generation even has an immortal seedling like Lu Wenji."

As he spoke, Kong Qiduo asked, "How powerful is Lu Wenji?"

Han Honghua was silent for a while, and then she said, "I heard that his first battle after his birth was against Luo Xianfeng, who was ranked 20th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He only used three swords, and Luo Xianfeng admitted defeat."

"Except for Lingxi and the princess of Cangwu Sect, he is probably the most difficult one among the younger generation of Wudong."

The young generation Han Honghua refers to naturally refers to the young people in their early twenties.

There are many people on the Hidden Dragon List who are almost thirty years old and are not among the younger generation.

"Fellow Daoist Han is also a genius. At such a young age, he has already ranked 29th on the Hidden Dragon List. I think your talent is not inferior to Lu Wenji." Lian Kui spoke slowly under the control of Kong Ju and praised Han Honghua.

The latter waved his hand and said without any hesitation: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, don't flatter me. I am still a long way from Lu Wenji."

Han Honghua has a straightforward personality and is not at all pretentious.

The three of them had a brief conversation.

Kong Ju, who was standing on the edge of the tiankeng, suddenly had a gleam in his eyes. He glanced towards the tiankeng as if he saw something.

He immediately used all his strength to activate the Eye-Cleansing Spell and stared at the place where his gaze was fixed.

But what I saw was a fist-sized, transparent ball of light without a fixed shape, flying back and forth in the strong wind like a feather.

Like an elf in the wind, it was not affected by the strong wind at all.

"The remnant of Feng Yu?" Kong Ju's eyes lit up and he uttered the name of the ball of light.

It is the essence of heaven and earth whose character ranks 300th, Feng Yu Canxi.

Among the three talented disciples who came to Cangwu Sect to challenge that day, there was a female disciple named Fengyu Canxi Yulun.

This remnant of wind feathers can only be formed in places where strong winds howl all year round, condensed from the essence of the wind.

The environment of this tiankeng fully meets the conditions for its birth.

Han Honghua seemed to have discovered the existence of the remnant of the wind feather a long time ago, and said with a smile: "It is indeed the remnant of the wind feather. Using it to cultivate the wheel will have a considerable blessing on wind-based spells, but no one is willing to take the risk now..."

Before Han Honghua finished her words, she saw that the usually taciturn Xie Guangxi, who was standing not far behind Kong Ju, suddenly moved and ran towards the location where Feng Yu was still breathing.

This action made Han Honghua swallow the words she was about to say.

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At the same time, it also attracted countless people's attention.

He looked at the man in black with a strange expression and chased after Feng Yu's remaining breath.

"That person is going to..."

This thought just arose in everyone's mind.

The black figure has jumped down from the edge of the tiankeng, and his hands and feet are inserted into the rock wall of the tiankeng like fine iron. Facing the strong wind that can blow people to the sky, he slowly moves towards Feng Yu Canxi.

"Another one who is not afraid of death." Many people had mocking thoughts and watched the black-clad man's every move with the mentality of watching a show.

Even the few geniuses on the Hidden Dragon Ranking had expressions of watching a show.

Han Honghua walked to the edge of the tiankeng in two or three steps, looked at the black-clad figure coming down in the wind, and said to Kong Jue with a strange look on her face: "Has your big brother always been so brave?"

Kong Ju spread his hands and pretended to be helpless.

"He loves money like his life, and you can't stop him. Let him go."

"Aren't you worried at all?" Han Honghua used to think that Xie Guangan's brother Xie Guangxi was steady and low-key, but now she feels that her perception has been overturned.

This behavior has nothing to do with being low-key and steady.

"Don't worry, my elder brother is also a body cultivator." Kong Ju said confidently, "If his arms and legs are broken, I will fix them for him."

What Xie Guangxi, what big brother, they are all lies.

Only Kong Ju himself knew that this was just a puppet.

If it breaks, just refine it yourself. Compared with the value of the essence of heaven and earth, Kong Ju chose the latter.

By now, the monks were already bored waiting around the tiankeng.

The man in black jumped into the deep pit, immediately attracting everyone's interest.

It's like watching a play, watching his performance to kill boring time.

Kong Ju, who was controlling the puppet refining machine, could clearly feel how exaggerated the strong wind was under the tiankeng.

It was clear that with every movement of Lian Kui, his hands and feet were deeply inserted into the rock wall, but his body still had a tendency to be swept away.

He had no choice but to stick close to the rock wall to reduce the area exposed to the wind, and slowly move towards where Feng Yu's remaining breath was.

Feng Yu's remaining breath was below the tiankeng, about five hundred feet away.

It took the puppet master nearly half an hour to reach half of the distance.

Seeing this, Han Honghua, who was standing by the tiankeng, secretly shook her head and said to Kong Ju, "Let him come back. Even if he can get the remaining breath of Feng Yu, he will not be able to return the same way."

Kong Ju spread his hands and said something that Han Honghua thought made a lot of sense: "Sister Hua, do you think he can hear me now?"

If it were a cultivator, it would definitely be extremely dangerous because of the consumption of spiritual energy and the body would also be tired under the influence of such a terrifying gale.

But it is different for refining puppets. They will not feel tired and will not have any fear.

Although it was slow, every step was moving towards Feng Yu Canxi.

At first, the monks watching the scene looked at the man in black with an amusement attitude.

But as time went by, the men in black got closer and closer to Feng Yu's remaining breath, and many of them stopped smiling and looked solemn.

"This guy is really desperate!"

"He is really not afraid of death."

"I want to see how he comes back. Even the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon Ranking don't dare to say that they can last two hours in the strong wind."

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(End of this chapter)