Six fire Qilin pulled a mottled bronze chariot, descending from the sky amidst the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Where they stood was the tallest mountain peak. Looking around in all four directions, there was nothing but a boundless sea of white clouds, and the sunlight emanating from the great sun in the east reflected across the sea of clouds.
Yin Zhong stood up from the chariot, leaped down, and landed his feet upon the mountain body.
He slowly closed his eyes, then extended his hands to feel the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. After a short while, he opened his eyes and said, "The Heavenly Dao has not deceived us. Standing atop this great mountain, the heaven and earth vital energy I can drive is more than ten times that of the outside world."
"Feng'er, go!"
Yin Feng and Yin Zhong exchanged a glance, then helped Long Yan step down from the bronze chariot. Yin Tianxue likewise did not idle; she helped her good older brother Yin Tianqi jump down from the chariot.
Yin Zhong glanced at Yin Tianchou and the others remaining atop the chariot. He extended his left hand and gave a light wave, and an invisible, formless force emerged, lifting the rest of the people together with Zhu'er and sending them toward the place where Yin Feng and the others were located.
Then Yin Zhong silently recited an incomprehensible incantation while forming hand seals with his hands. The vital energy between heaven and earth began to pulsate according to specific patterns, laying down layers upon layers of seals at the positions where Yin Feng and the others stood.
Both Yin Zhong and Zhao Yun were very clear that relying solely on the two of them would be utterly impossible to fend off the leading figures