The Jin Kingdom in the Southern Territory is just a small country, but it has a certain reputation throughout the Eastern Wasteland. It is known to the monks entirely because of a fire domain within the country.
People don't know why the Fire Realm never goes out. From ancient times to the present, they don't know how many ages it has burned. It's hard to tell how long it has existed.
All I know is that this realm of fire has been recorded in the ancient books of monks since ancient times, and the flames are still immortal until now.
This vast space was completely red, without any vegetation. However, there was no magma under the ground, and there was no substance to support burning. There was only flame. I don’t know why it did not go out for a long time and could not be extinguished at all.
In the Fire Domain, ordinary monks would not dare to approach it, but when top monks refine weapons, they will definitely choose this place as their first choice. The flames here have mysterious power, which can help the "vessels" take shape and imprint the "Tao" and "Principle".
Of course, the Fire Realm is not a peaceful place. It is fine when it is peaceful on weekdays. But if the flames are rising and sweeping across the sky, it will be extremely dangerous, and even the powerful will have to retreat.
There are many records about this place. The oldest historical books even involve "immortals" and the deserted pagoda. However, there are only a few words, which are very vague and unclear.
At this moment, the King of Jin came to the Fire Realm in person, but he could only wait at the outermost edge. The same young man had a very happy conversation. Behind him, there were dense figures in the sky, and a large number of monks were standing in the sky.
Near the inner side of the fire domain, three jade chariots were stationed in the sky. Each of the strange beasts was very handsome. The scales on their bodies complemented the jade on the carriages, making them extremely dazzling.
These are the men and horses of the Huanggu Ji family. Such a big commotion is all because a big shot of the Ji family went to the Fire Domain to refine weapons.
The king of the Jin Kingdom could not even meet that big shot, and even an ordinary descendant of the Ji family could be among the kings of the same country. Perhaps the king was even more envious because the imperial scriptures were so precious.
How transcendent is the ancient family? In their eyes, these mortal kingdoms are nothing more than ants. They can truly last forever and be called an immortal dynasty of gods!
The Ji family is high in the sky, standing in the clouds. It needs to be looked up to, and no one dares to disobey it.
In the vast fire realm, there is the sixth level of fire realm, called Ziqi Donglai. The flames here are not like fierce fires, but like purple mist flowing, and it is hazy.
This is a purple world, with no flames, only purple air flowing, misty, but the temperature is so high that people are shocked.
"boom."
A loud noise was heard, and this space was directly broken open by someone. A huge space crack appeared in the bright fire realm, which spread out for an unknown number of miles. Two human figures descended on this layer of fire realm like gods.
Both of them are one with the avenue of void, like the dry universe, and like the boundless starry sky, neither born nor destroyed, which makes people feel the emptiness and eternity, as if they are standing under the lonely night sky, ignoring the purple flames around them.
Like a god.
One of them has black hair hanging down and an extremely handsome face. His face is a little hopeless, even a little bored. His body is shrouded in a layer of chaotic light, which is crystal clear. It seems that there is a real small world hidden in the divine light, looming.
He glanced at the outside world and said to the old man in black robe beside him: "Who is the Ji family outside?"
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family took out a blue wooden box. It was unknown what kind of wood it was made of. It exuded a delicate fragrance and was very delicate and beautiful.
"That is the fourth eldest son of the Ji family, Ji Yanzhi's younger brother, but he has not yet entered the second heaven of Sendai."
Su Yu didn't care about the Ji family's half-step power. He reached out to take the wooden box and opened it. Sure enough, a ring made of ordinary copper lay quietly on the blue silk scarf.
The copper ring is very simple and rough, not exquisite and beautiful.
This is a bronze ring. Although it is ordinary, it has extraordinary significance.
Su Yu gently put the ring on his palm, and then took out the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar. The Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar floated in the void, and the dark light fell down, releasing a ray of Ji Dao aura. The originally overwhelming purple mist was swallowed up by this Ji Dao aura.
Shocked, the purple energy in this space left the two of them on their own.
The ring that was originally like ordinary copper suddenly appeared with soft brilliance, exuding an indescribable charm, and wisps of fairy light shot out, reflecting the dark light falling from the sky-swallowing demon jar.
"It seems that it is indeed the bronze ring in Ji Ziyue's hand."
Su Yu felt certain in his heart that although the eighth ancestor of the Ji family could not betray him, this bronze ring was too important. It was the empress' token of love, so the authenticity must be ensured.
This bronze ring was originally made from a piece of mortal copper by the Empress's brother, but it was the most beloved thing of the ruthless emperor. It was worn by him for many years, and was nourished by the emperor's divinity, and possibly his soul.
The sustenance has turned into a rare treasure.
He closed the wooden box and put it into the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar. Maybe he could use it in the future, but if he didn't, it would be nice to have some relationship with the Empress, which would make him more worthy of his reputation as the Empress' successor.
Su Yu glanced at the thick purple mist not far away, and said to the eighth ancestor of the Ji family: "This is a good job, but didn't that girl Ji Ziyue notice it? She is a Yuanling body, and she is not interested in such magical things.
Extremely sensitive."
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family said respectfully: "As His Highness said, Ji Ziyue did find out that the ring was missing and even reported it to an elder. However, it was not serious and no one could find out that it was a subordinate who did it."
Su Yu laughed, bullying children, this kind of thing is really unethical, but he likes it.
In the early stage, the status of a half-step almighty was extremely high, not to mention Ji Ziyue, even Ji Haoyue, the great treasure of the Ji family, was nothing in front of the eighth ancestor of the Ji family.
"well done!"
Su Yu took out a crimson long sword, which was extremely sharp. It was intertwined with the patterns of heaven and earth, exuding terrifying energy.
"This is the weapon of the White Elephant King. It is given to you. Try to enter the second heaven of Sendai as soon as possible."
When the eighth ancestor of the Ji family saw this long sword, his eyes widened. Most of his copper divine cauldron was incomplete and could not be reskilled in a short time. Although the Ji family had some compensation for him, they only gave him a pass.
Ming Shen Bronze is a divine material at the Holy Lord level, but it is far inferior to a Sendai second-level weapon.
But this crimson divine sword is a holy master-level divine weapon. As the White Elephant King is a great demon at the pinnacle of the second heaven of Xiantai, the divine weapon is naturally extraordinary. Su Yu specializes in killing the opponent's divine soul, and scattered these fragments.
The ones left are scattered, and now his family has a great business. There is a Chaos Palace in the north, a Qinglian tribe here, and a loyal servant in the Ji family.
Fortunately, he captured the forces of two demon kings, otherwise he would only have the Ancient Divine Spring and Purple Light Chalcedony to take action.
After receiving the red divine sword, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family was filled with excitement and said excitedly: "I dare you to die if you don't obey me!"
As for this being the magic weapon of the White Elephant King, who knows, who cares, now this sword is named Ji. In the Southern Territory, the ancient Ji family is the sky, and the Yaoguang Holy Land is the earth.