Chapter 162: Wen Dou

Ye Tian and the others have now come to a round square. There is a lighthouse-like building in the middle of the square, and a group of blue flames is slowly burning on the top of the tower. And this square connects many passages, most of which are closed doors, only a few are open like the one behind Ye Tian and others, obviously other people who have passed the illusion test have also come here.
Ye Tian glanced at the cyan flame on the top of the tower and knew that it was the legendary Jinglian Demon Fire. Then he looked at the people around him again and found that King Jingnan and others had entered the cave and came here through the illusion, and they might have arrived here earlier than them.
At this time, King Jingnan, Zhang Heng, the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Yuehe, the head of the Poison Dragon Gate, were already standing under the high tower in the center of the square, looking fiercely at the Jinglian Demon Fire on the top of the tower. The three of them each occupied the next corner of the tower, keeping each other vigilant, the situation seemed to be in a stalemate.
"They are waiting for us." Ye Tian saw through the careful thinking of the three people at once. "The people from Luoye Temple don't show up. They don't dare to act rashly for fear of being taken advantage of."
"I can't believe the two of us." The fat monk said with a smile.
Ye Tian curled his lips and said, "They can't believe in themselves. Because if they arrive late, they will definitely do that, so I think you will."
Hearing this, the fat monk smiled and shook his head, and said: "If this is the case, let's go over quickly and let the three donors feel at ease."
Ye Tian shrugged, and then walked side by side with the two monks from Luoye Temple to the high tower where the fairy lotus fire was placed.
"Amitabha Buddha." After the fat monk arrived, he folded his hands and prayed, "Let the three donors wait a long time."
After being broken by the fat monk, the three of them didn't feel embarrassed about it. They have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, so they still have the shame. Seeing that the people from Luoye Temple had joined in, they moved their positions again, just forming a square to surround the tower.
King Jingnan fingered the cyan flame on the top of the tower and said: "Let me confirm it. Everyone has ideas about this fairy lotus fire?"
"You lord is really a lot of nonsense." Zhang Heng sneered, "If you don't want this strange fire, the fool will come to suffer."
Zhang Heng was right. The closer you are to the tower, the higher the temperature. They are now standing under the tower, and if they don't use vitality protection, they will probably be burned by the heat wave. If it weren't for the coveting Jinglian Demon Fire, he wouldn't have come to suffer this crime at all.
But Ye Tian didn't have this problem. Since Fenjue started running in the body, all the heat had been absorbed, and he felt a trace of coolness instead.
Facing Zhang Heng's unceremonious answer, King Jingnan pulled out his saber directly from his waist and said, "I was outside the cave mansion just now. This king has tolerated you for a long time."
"Okay, come and chop me." Zhang Heng pointed to the position of his neck, "I will stand here obediently and let you chop, do you dare to come?"
"You two old guys don't sing double reeds here." Yue He interrupted while belching, "I've been fighting for a long time, and now I'm still talking about it."
Hearing that, Jingnan Wang took back his sword angrily, and said: "Dare to ask the head of Yue, is there any good way? There is only one Jinglian Demon Fire. In the end, won't it depend on strength to decide the victory?"
"This is only the second place. It's not worth fighting for a life or death." Yue He took a sip of wine, and then shook the wine gourd, "Moreover, things like strange fire are the hardest to tame. Still have the strength to conquer the fire?"
"The poor monk thought that the head of Yue was right." The fat monk added, "It's not as good as our Wendou."
"Wen Dou?" Zhang Heng sneered loudly, "Old bald donkey, do you want us to reciting scriptures compared to you? Then I can't compare to you."
Called a "bald donkey", the fat monk was not angry, and cheerfully explained: "Only a person with great perseverance can make the alien fire truly surrender. The wendou of the poor monk means that we don't need to actually fight against each other. , But to compare the strength of mental power with each other. The strongest mental power is the master of this strange fire."
"I understand what the master meant." King Jingnan nodded, "I have no opinion."
"What a literary fight!" Yue He patted his wine gourd, "I agree with the monk's idea."
Zhang Heng originally didn't want to accept the fat monk's proposal, but seeing that the other two parties also agreed to Wen Dou's proposal, he could only nod reluctantly.
The fat monk looked around, then slowly said: "Since everyone agrees, time is not waiting for anyone, let's start with the countdown to the poor monk."
"Three-two-one!" The fat monk paused, "Go!"
Following the fat monk's order, everyone present took the initiative to release their spiritual power.
Perhaps they have not specifically practiced spiritual power, but the strength of spiritual power does not completely depend on the total amount of individual spiritual power, but also the intensity of individual spiritual power. Moreover, if his cultivation base is high, he can also feed back his spiritual growth. Ye Tian has had this experience many times.
Therefore, the spirit of Jingnan Wang and others is not weak, which is why they finally accepted the fat monk's proposal. As well-known strong people on the mainland, they are confident that their mental power will not be weaker than others.
It's just a pity that if Luoye Temple shot one of the two monks, they might still win. It happened that Luoye Temple sent Ye Tian, ​​whose mental strength had just broken through the sixth rank, and they didn't even have any hope of winning.
Almost the moment Ye Tian's mental power met the three people present, his tyrannical mental power suddenly crushed the mental power released by the others. The Jingnan kings snorted, then opened their eyes and looked at Ye Tian with incredible eyes.
"Who are you?" Zhang Heng asked in shock.
"Don't be nervous." Ye Tian said with a smile, "I'm just a little alchemist."
"At a young age, the mental power is so strong..." King Jingnan suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard in Amethyst City before, "You are the youngest sixth-rank alchemist in the history of the Southern Continent!"
"It's here." Ye Tian deliberately concealed his name, not to remind King Jingnan of killing his son. He hasn't explored the cave house of Saint Lianhua in depth yet, so he doesn't want to smash with others here.
Upon hearing this, the three Jingnan Wangs closed their mouths. If it is the monk of the Luoye Temple who wins, they may argue one or two more, but now facing Ye Tian, ​​they have no idea at all.
They know very well how much energy a sixth-rank alchemist has. If they offend the opponent, they may pull out a luxurious lineup to deal with themselves at any time. Moreover, the future of such a young middle-level alchemist is limitless. They are too late to please, how can they jump out and sing against him?
"It seems that everyone is convinced to lose." Ye Tian looked up at the swaying cyan flame on the top of the tower, "Then this fairy lotus demon fire belongs to me."