No, it should be six!

Besides the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan, there was also the declining Xiao Clan. Xiao Yan, the most talented member of the Xiao Clan, was captured by the Soul Clan... Naturally, as usual, no one participated.

"Six positions are now vacant. According to the rules, our ancient clan can use two slots, which means our ancient clan can use four slots!"

"Our ancient clan should have arranged for six people to enter the Heavenly Tomb this time, which means we are still short two spots!"

"We've been using the Xiao Clan's quota all along, so adding it in would be just right... However, the clan leader has ordered that one of these two quotas must be given to Feng Ye!"

"What? Why should he get our spot? Just because of his relationship with the young lady..."

"Be careful what you say! The clan leader has his reasons for making this arrangement. Moreover, this time is different from the last. Our ancient clan is already feared by other clans. If we take up more spots, we will inevitably be targeted."

"That's true! However... there's only one Feng Ye, so we should still be able to take the other spot!"

"Oh!"

Just as Elder Tongxuan was frowning, the tightly closed door was suddenly shaken open with a bang. The guards at the door were about to shout angrily when they were instantly frightened by a burst of seven-colored light and knelt down.

"Elder Gushan, the ancient clan has been occupying the quotas of other clans for so long, it's time to transfer those quotas!"

"Miss..."

"Do you believe that Phoenix Night Pavilion lacks the strength to rival ancient families like ours?"

A burst of seven-colored light shot into the main hall, enveloping all the elders, and a clear, cold voice echoed throughout the hall.

The expressions of many elders changed slightly; this young lady's favoritism was a bit too much.

Feeling the suppression of their bloodline, the guards all knelt on the ground, and even the elders' expressions changed.

"Ah~"

Elder Tongxuan sighed helplessly and glanced at the elders around him.

"Xun'er, you are a member of my ancient clan. You should always think of my clan first when you do things!"

Gu Shan glanced at the other elders, one of whom was Gu Yang, the ancestral hall elder, who was now acting as a peacemaker:

“Xun’er, Elder Gu Shan, what you said makes a lot of sense, but our Gu clan really can’t ask for any more spots right now.”

"Why don't you all give way a little, and let Fengye Pavilion take one spot? I don't think the other races will say much. But if it takes two, then we'll have to see how strong it is."

"Elder Gu Yang, what you mean is..."

“Besides our quota and the quotas for other ethnic groups, there are five quotas left. Why don’t we let them decide which five quotas to take?”

After hearing Gu Yang's words, the other elders and Gu Shan also fell silent and did not say anything more.

Xun'er glanced at Gu Yang with her beautiful eyes. If it were before, she would have been grateful for Gu Yang's actions, but now... it was not like that!

She had already learned Gu Yang's true identity from Ye Feng. His words now were simply to get one more spot to enter the Heavenly Tomb!

In that case, the Soul Clan would most likely gain one more. From the Soul Clan's perspective, his role as a spy was truly flawless, but unfortunately...

That's really impressive!

"Since there are no objections, then it's decided. The Heavenly Tomb will open in two days, and I believe they will be prepared by then."

After Elder Tongxuan finished speaking, Xun'er bowed slightly to the elders present, then turned and left.

Watching Xun'er's retreating figure, many elders in the hall looked at each other, unable to believe that Xun'er, who usually ignored these matters, would become so assertive today.

Just for her lover Feng Ye, she actually confronted these elders head-on!

However, what puzzled them was that Feng Ye was all alone, and one spot was clearly enough, so why did he need another one?

"Brother Ye Feng, you guessed right, that ancient sheep did indeed rush out and interfered to keep the position!"

After leaving the Elder Hall, Xun'er returned to Ye Feng's room and smiled.

"Foxes always slip up eventually, but... we really should compete for those five spots, and I'm sure other races will too!"

Two days passed quickly, and no one disturbed Ye Feng. However, this tranquility made Ye Feng feel that a storm was brewing.

As the dawn broke on the third day, an unusual atmosphere permeated the mountains.

"Today is the day the Heavenly Tomb opens, Brother Ye Feng, who do you want to take in?"

Standing in front of the bamboo house, Xun'er asked Ye Feng beside her.

Ye Feng smiled and then called out to the room:

"Come out~"

"Eek~ Little White!!!"

When Xun'er saw a handsome young man walk out of the room, she was overjoyed.

"Hehe~ Long time no see, little mistress!"

With one hand in front and the right hand behind his back, Xiao Bai walked out of the bamboo house, looking like a carefree hermit. However, he was mistaken at this moment.

"Crack~"

A large hand slapped Xiaobai hard on the back of the head.

"What are you pretending for? Stop pretending with your own people, or I'll cut you up..."

"Cut it off? No... Master!"

Upon hearing of such a severe punishment, Xiaobai immediately wilted, his whole body radiating a sense of dejection.

"Pfft~ giggle~"

Xun'er and Xiaobai hadn't seen each other for a long time, and it was impossible for Xiaobai not to be happy. At least... she had someone to protect her now.

"Let's go~"

Xun'er waved her hand, and a snow-white unicorn flew out of the forest. The three of them quickly took off.

"Hehe~ I never thought that I, Bai Bai, would have a day when I ride a horse!"

Looking down at the scenery, Xiao Bai laughed arrogantly.

"Xiao Bai, when did you arrive? I didn't hear anything about it."

Xun'er looked at Xiaobai and asked with great curiosity.

"Just give me a shout and I'm here! I can teleport directly to my master's side. If he hadn't been causing trouble, I could have easily gone in without needing a spot..."

Hearing Xiaobai's words, Xun'er smiled.

As expected... Brother Ye Feng is determined to squeeze into the Soul Clan's quota. Little Bai's strength is now completely different from before!

"The Heavenly Tomb also contains many dangers, as it is the final resting place of countless ancient powerhouses."

Although their souls have long since vanished, the energy they possessed in life can still manifest in their likeness, and many of these things…

"For example, Xiao Xuan, huh! Don't worry, this is no longer his era!"

Ye Feng smiled confidently.

Before long, the unicorn stopped at a place with steep mountains, where many people had already gathered.

Among them were members of the Soul Clan. According to Xun'er's introduction, Ye Feng also knew that his name was Soul Cliff.

Ye Feng simply nodded. Those who could be sent here by the Soul Clan could indeed be considered geniuses, but... they could also be used as cannon fodder!

Ye Feng had a good understanding of the Yan Clan, the Lei Clan, and even the Yao Clan, but the people he cared about most were the Yan Clan. Of course, he also glanced at the little guy from the Yao Clan.

"You should all know the rules for entering the Heavenly Tomb. Each clan should have two slots, but now there are six slots available."

"One of the spots, after discussion, will be reserved for Feng Ye, the Pavilion Master of Feng Ye Pavilion. Does anyone have any objections?"

"Of course!"

Soul Cliff was the first to stand up and refute:

"It is common knowledge that the Pavilion Master of Fengye Pavilion possesses extraordinary strength, far surpassing our own level. How could he possibly enter the Heavenly Tomb?"

"If he makes a move, will we still have any chance or life left?"

"Little one, you don't need to be so afraid. I have no interest in your life."

"The reason I entered the Heavenly Tomb is simply to meet someone; I will not take any of the so-called opportunities."

Upon hearing what Ye Feng said, those who initially disagreed also fell silent.

If they do nothing but meet one person, and they still try to stop them, wouldn't they be just as idle as this Pavilion Master Feng?

"Alright! There are still five spots left. Please distribute them freely! My ancient clan will not compete for them!"

Elder Tongxuan's words immediately drew fervent stares from the other clans.

"Since even Pavilion Master Feng Ye, a Dou Sheng, has entered, then I think it's fair that I can enter as well!"

An elder from the Yan clan stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"This cabinet has no objection!"

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't refuse the old man's request to enter the Heavenly Tomb, because he was one of the few people in the Yan Clan who possessed a different kind of fire, and he was Huo Yao!

If he were to enter as well, then the Yan Clan would have three individuals with different types of fire who would have entered the Heavenly Tomb!

Huo Xuan possesses the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame, ranked sixth on the Strange Flame Ranking; Huo Zhi possesses the Crimson Lotus Karmic Flame, ranked eighth on the Strange Flame Ranking; and Huo Yao possesses the Fire Cloud Water Flame, ranked sixteenth on the Strange Flame Ranking!

The Yan Clan is a powerful clan that controls different types of flames. Including the two types controlled by their clan leader, they possess a total of five types, which is extremely terrifying.

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