A huge fire burned Qingming Courtyard completely.
And no one in Shanglin Palace came out to stop them.
Helian Xiyue sat in front of the courtyard and suddenly felt a little sad. He remembered that when he first came here, everything was full of vitality. Su Han asked him to name his building, and he named it Spring Breeze.
Because I am in high spirits.
But now here, there is deathly silence.
"Boring." Helian Xiyue stood up and walked towards another courtyard.
Qianjiyuan.
In Qianjiyuan, two people were playing chess. One was wearing a ghost mask that looked like Zhong Kui, and the other was wearing a fair female mask. The scene looked quite strange.
At the entrance of Qianjiyuan, there stood a white-faced man carrying an umbrella. His clothes were originally white, but now they looked gray, as if he had come back from a long journey.
"Wen Xi." Helian Xiyue looked at the person in front of him.
The youngest vice-chairman in the history of Qianji Academy took down the umbrella behind him and said, "Master Helian."
"Have you made your choice?" Helian Xiyue asked.
"After all, we are on different paths." Wen Xi sighed softly, and swung the dark green umbrella in his hand violently. Dozens of silver needles attacked Helian Xiyue at the same time.
"Hidden weapons are useless to me." Helian Xiyue didn't even raise his eyelids, but just stood there, and all the silver needles turned into dust.
At this time, in Qianji Courtyard, the ghost-faced man picked up a black chess piece and swung it violently. The chess piece flew through the door and headed straight for Helian Xiyue's eyebrows.
"Well done." Helian Xiyue tilted his head slightly and reached out to grasp the chess piece, but his expression changed instantly and he immediately threw the chess piece away, then turned over and jumped into the air. The chess piece exploded immediately after it left his hand. If Helian Xiyue had been a step later, he would have been injured.
"Master Helian is so fast." Wen Xi had already jumped behind Helian Xiyue, raised the umbrella in his hand above Helian Xiyue's head, and then he let go.
The umbrella of the Nine Heavens Umbrella suddenly came down, covering Helian Xiyue completely.
The white-faced man picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard: "The owner of Chunfeng Tower is no more than this."
The ghost-faced man reached out and grabbed a black piece, and when he was about to put it down, he suddenly looked up.
A dark green umbrella slowly fell from the sky.
The two men retreated hastily.
A hand suddenly appeared on the chessboard, and a palm came down, smashing the chessboard into pieces.
"Why are you pretending?" Helian Xiyue stood up straight and waved his sleeves gently.
Wen Xi flew in from outside the yard, grasped the Nine-Sky Umbrella again, and landed next to the white-faced man and the ghost-faced man.
"Do you like playing chess?" Helian Xiyue raised his eyebrows and raised his hands. All the chess pieces scattered on the ground flew up and hovered beside him.
"Stand back." Wen Xi said in a low voice and took a step forward.
Helian Xiyue waved his right hand, and the black and white chess pieces attacked the three people.
Wen Xi raised her umbrella to block the way ahead. The umbrella continued to rotate, barely blocking the chess pieces.
The ghost-faced man took out his chain knife from his waist and swung it towards Helian Xiyue. But when he was about to attack Helian Xiyue, the ghost-faced man suddenly swung the chain knife down and nailed it to the ground.
Helian Xiyue frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning, and looked down at the chain knife on the ground.
The ghost-faced man laughed and then gently pulled the chain.
Suddenly, dust flew up, and four iron gates were raised from all sides of Helian Xiyue. On the iron gates were carved the eerie and terrifying image of the King of Hell. When the four iron gates were raised at the same time, an iron plate fell from the sky and directly blocked the last exit above.
"As expected of you, Master Helian. You actually forced us to use the Ghost Gate, one of the three great magical instruments of Qianji Academy." The ghost-faced man walked to the Ghost Gate and knocked gently on the iron door. "I wonder what it feels like inside?"
Helian Xiyue placed his hand gently on the iron gate, then closed his eyes and used his spring breeze power.
The iron gate did not move at all, as if it was made of a special material and was difficult to break by brute force.
"Don't dream about it. This Ghost Gate is specially made by our Qianji Academy. It is far superior to ordinary steel and only slightly worse than the Nether Prison." The ghost-faced man laughed, but as soon as he finished speaking, his collar was pulled by someone, who threw him back more than ten steps away.
But the mask of the ghost-faced man was shattered at that moment by the power of the spring breeze that was dispersed from the gates of hell, revealing a face under the mask that was uglier than Zhong Kui's ghost mask.
"Master." Wen Xi and the female-faced figure clasped their fists at the same time.
The man was wearing a mask of a child, who had a childish smile, but the more he looked at him, the more weird he looked. He turned around and said, "The power of the spring breeze of Helian Tower Master is really powerful. It can actually pass through the gates of hell and hurt people."
"Wen Xie." Helian Xiyue said in a deep voice.
"I'm sorry. Bai Jile offered very good conditions, but Master Helian, you wiped out the Qingming Court right away, which really scared me. To be honest, your martial arts are similar to Xie Kanhua's, but your negotiation skills are far worse than his. If Xie Kanhua came, maybe I could be persuaded by him." Wen Xie adjusted his mask and slowly took a step back. "Even if the power of spring breeze is strong, there will only be a few wisps of breeze left after crossing this ghost gate. Master Helian, there is no need to try again."
"You talk too much." Helian Xiyue punched the ground hard, but found that there was also a piece of iron plate there. It seemed that they deliberately lured him to this place.
"There is no way out at the gates of hell. People trapped inside can only suffocate to death. Master Helian should stop fighting in vain. The more frequently you move, the faster you will die." Wen Xie sneered.
Helian Xiyue closed his eyes and exerted all his spring breeze strength to the extreme.
In Qianji Courtyard, sand and rocks were flying at that moment, and the power of the spring breeze spread out of the Ghost Gate and flowed in Qianji Courtyard.
Wen Xi was far away from the gates of hell, but there were still a few white marks on his mask, which showed how strong the power of spring breeze inside the gates of hell was.
Wen Xie, who was the closest, had his colorful robe flying. He smiled and said, "It seems that Master Helian wants to force his way through? I really admire your courage and bravery."
The female figure stepped forward and whispered, "Master, how about..."
"Wait a little longer." Wen Xie shook his head at him. "The Gate of Hell is not so easy to break. We still need to keep our trump card. This is our bargaining chip for negotiation with Bai Jile."
With a loud "bang", Helian Xiyue punched the ghost gate so hard that a bulge appeared.
"Bang, bang, bang", after a series of loud noises, the ghost gate was covered with fist marks.
"In vain." The ghost-faced man sneered.
Wen Xi frowned and said, "No, Master Helian is looking for the most vulnerable part of Ghost Gate."