After careful examination, Qin Hao looked at it more and more wrong.

He couldn't help but walk forward and directly slapped one of them on the head.

The man tilted his head and fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, with no change in the expression on his face.

"Sure enough, I just said why it felt strange." Qin Hao glanced at the man on the ground, then looked at the other two, confirming his guess.

These three people seemed to have been pulled into a illusion. No wonder they had seen them motionless before. They didn't feel anything at first, but after a while, there was still no movement, which aroused Qin Hao's suspicion.

Now, this test proves that Qin Hao is not wrong.

But this is the problem, why can he stand here smoothly?

He looked back at the open door of the hall with some confusion. After hesitating for a while, Qin Hao still walked towards the other side.

I have come here, and there is no reason to leave like this. At least I have to figure out what is going on here.

As we walked forward, the closer we got to the gate, the more rotten the air was filled with, and the stench almost fainted from Qin Hao.

"My sister, has the stench started to be used as a means of attack now?" Qin Hao said in his heart.

Want to just use the stench to run away Qin Haoxun?

Don't even think about it!

Holding his breath, Qin Hao continued to walk forward with great strides.

Without the influence of the stench, Qin Hao walked directly to the location near the gate of the hall.

From here, he could clearly see the scene in the hall.

What made him even more puzzled was that there was nothing in it!

"I want to see what you are doing!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, stepped in and walked into the hall.

The first layer of this Xuanhuo Altar is engraved with the "Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Array". This array can be said to be the highest crystal of the Burning Xiang Valley lineage on the formation, just like the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Qingyun Sect.

Of course, there is indeed a difference in power.

The more Qin Hao walked in, the more cautious he became.

This "Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Formation" only recognizes the people from Burning Xiang Valley and those who carry Xuanhuo Mirror, and Qin Hao is neither involved. Once the magic circle is touched, a fierce battle will probably be inevitable.

Fortunately, Qin Hao seemed to remember that the Xuanhuo Mirror had been stolen at this time, which means that if this core component is missing, the "Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Formation" has lost its terrible power. Qin Hao doesn't have to worry too much.

But what about this ‘Red Flame Beast’?

Why did this guy disappear?

As he walked deeper, Qin Hao also saw a ball of "flame" in the center of the hall. Under the reflection of the fire, Qin Hao saw the carvings of the ancient "gods" carved on the ground beneath his feet.

On the stone, there were marks of the thickness of the fingers, extending to both sides, but they looked curved and uneven. A foot in front of Qin Hao, there were marks of the thickness of the fingers, and the strokes of the hard red stones were made of a pattern of one foot in size.

It was an unknown ancient "god". Qin Hao stared at it for a moment, but he still couldn't recognize what it was.

The vigorous marks slowly extend on the ground, and traces of being sharpened by time can be seen everywhere at the corners, showing the long-standing years of these patterns, revealing a hint of desolation.

The god's head has no hair, but it has slightly curved horns like sheep's horns. His face, eyebrows and eyes are similar to those of humans, but under the pair of gloomy and empty eye holes, there are sharp fangs in his mouth. The sculptor even carved a few tiny holes next to the fangs, like dripping blood, adding a bit of ferociousness and hideousness.

The body of this god is very different from that of a human. Its tortoise is as strong as a tiger and a leopard, with four arms on one hand, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. The remaining two hands, one of which tightly grasped a painfully twisted human body, seemed to be shouting at the sky. The other hand gently held something. It was still bloody, and it was the heart of a human.

The originally clumsy and desolate marks came here and suddenly became angry and unrestrained. The power and the deep hatred in my heart seemed to burst out suddenly.

The smooth marks instantly became intense, and flew down from the torso, blending into a burning flame on the lower body of the ferocious god. The red light shone brightly, and there seemed to be a grim smile on the corner of the god's mouth, as if it was about to break out of the ground and resurrection!

"Magic axe!" Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh.

He had never learned carving, but it did not prevent him from appreciating these things.

The carvings in front of him are definitely the only ones he has seen in his life. He has never seen such a realistic carving with strong will, as if its sculptor had really seen this ancient "god" with his own eyes.

"Maybe it may be that it really exists." Qin Hao thought to himself.

The world is so big that nothing is absolutely impossible. Qin Hao has always believed in this truth.

If you don’t know, it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. If you don’t know, it just means that you don’t have enough knowledge.

There is not only one statue of god on this ground. Qin Hao's eyes moved with the marks on the ground, and then he saw the second, third, and fourth... There are a total of eight statues carved on the ground of the entire Xuanhuo Altar.

Qin Hao vaguely guessed that this might be the "Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation", but he was not sure in his heart. After all, Qin Hao only knew something superficial about everything here.

The most described by Zhu Xian is the Qingyun Sect. Qin Hao knows a lot about Qingyun Sect, but he knows very little about the Fenxiang Valley, which has fewer descriptions.

All you know about this "Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation" is not that it is very powerful.

With his eyes removed from the statues of the gods on the ground, Qin Hao continued to walk deep into the "fire".

In just a moment, he had already seen the true face of Mount Lu.

It was something like a stone well. At about three feet above the wellhead, strands of red light were entangled with each other, forming a light ball that looked like a "flame" from a distance.

There is also a strange stone above the well surface, and the heat from the hot water comes faintly from the well.

All of this is in line with Qin Hao's perception, without any change.

"Strange, are the three guys outside who became like that because of him?" Qin Hao thought in confusion.

But if it weren't for this Xuanhuo Hall, what would they do if they had nothing to do?

If it was only Shangguan Ce, it would be reasonable, but at this time there were three people. One of them might be Yun Yilan, the master of the Burning Xiang Valley, and the master of the Valley came to Xuanhuotan for nothing.

Something must have happened here. The three of them would gather together again, and somehow they fell into each other's way and became what they are now.

"Are you on the second floor?" Qin Hao couldn't help but look up at the top. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!