Zhu Xian was born inexplicably, and the dull Zhang Xiaofan became the controller of Zhu Xian, shocking the entire Qingyun Sect. Then, Dao Xuan announced his abdication and passed the throne to his second disciple Xiao Yicai, which once again shocked the Qingyun Sect. Later, Dao Xuan summoned the elders of the sect and informed Wan Jian
Yi was still alive and revealed the secret of the Zhuxian Sword, shocking everyone's hearts again.
In one day, the Qingyun Sect underwent three changes, which shocked everyone's minds. Fortunately, there will be no trouble in the Qingyun Sect with Daoxuan in charge, and it seems that there will be no trouble here either. Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi, Lin Heng,
These are three masters of the Taiqing realm. With them in charge, there is no need to be afraid even if the Demon Sect comes to attack. What's more, there is also Zhang Xiaofan who controls the Zhuxian sword. Although he has not yet entered the Taiqing realm, he can hold the Zhuxian sword in his hand.
Behind the sword, not even Lin Heng dared to confront him head-on.
Within a few days, the turbulent Qingyun Gate calmed down again, and Lin Heng and Zhang Xiaofan quietly left the Qingyun Gate and headed for southern Xinjiang.
Southern Xinjiang is different from the Central Plains. Its scenery is mostly steep. At first glance, there are strange mountains and rocks everywhere, which is completely different from the beauty and tranquility of the Central Plains. The two people who came to Southern Xinjiang for the first time felt that this place
The scenery is strange and refreshing.
Under the cover of night, Lin Heng and Zhang Xiaofan looked up. After two lower mountains and a relatively flat wilderness, four tall peaks suddenly stood on the ground, interlocking with each other, enclosing a huge valley. Here,
Behind the four tall peaks, under the vast night, are countless shadows, which are the hundreds of thousands of mountains on the border of southern Xinjiang.
The valley among the four peaks is the world-famous Incense Valley.
Looking away, Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and asked Lin Heng: "Brother, why are we here?"
"Come to meet someone!" Lin Heng laughed, pointing to the Xuanhuojian in Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said: "The reason why you got this Xuanhuojian is because you are destined to this person. Now that she is in trouble, how can you not help her?"
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"You mean..." Zhang Xiaofan was startled and immediately thought of the six-tailed fox. He nodded silently and stopped asking.
The two of them sneaked to the outskirts of Fenxiang Valley under the cover of night. Fenxiang Valley occupies a very large area, so it should not be difficult to sneak into it. In fact, it was indeed the case. The two of them easily evaded day and night patrols by relying on their own skills.
They are ordinary disciples of Fenxiang Valley. But for some unknown reason, whenever the two of them wanted to go deeper, they heard bells ringing around them and had to retreat.
After trying twice, Lin Heng suddenly thought of an animal. He pulled Zhang Xiaofan to the depths again, stomped his feet slightly on the ground, and a khaki light shield covered the two of them.
"Walk!"
The two of them flashed and rushed into the valley in an instant. This time, the bell did not ring.
Lin Heng explained: "If I guessed correctly, there must be gray dolphins in Fenxiang Valley. This is an animal that is more sensitive than a dog. Its nose is ten times the dog's sense of smell. Just now, I surrounded it with local methods.
We must protect you and me, and prevent our smell from leaking out, so that the gray dolphin will not be able to smell our scent."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded. He had also heard of this kind of animal and knew how strange it was.
The night was deep, and the deep valley was silent. Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Heng were like ghosts, walking in the dark corners flickeringly. Under the night, more than a dozen paths, large or small, connected to each other, like
The blood of the human body generally spreads out, deep into the darkness deep in the Incense Valley. On both sides of the road are ordinary disciples' residences, or tall and majestic palaces. Sandwiched between these buildings are mostly flowers, plants and trees.
There are green bamboos, cold plums, and bright peonies and peonies, all in groups. Looking from a distance, they seem to be integrated with the surrounding palaces, and each has its own flavor.
Lin Heng and Zhang Xiaofan, two people with advanced cultivation, lurked in the dark and moved forward quickly. After a while, they came to a huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet were written two lines of eight characters:
The land of profound fire! Disciple, stop!
"This is it..." Lin Heng smiled slightly, and Zhang Xiaofan moved beside him, staring closely at the word "Xuanhuo" on it, and unconsciously wiped the Xuanhuo Mirror on his wrist.
"Let's go!"
Pulling Zhang Xiaofan, the two quickly walked into the deep path ahead.
The path is quiet, but this road is unexpectedly long. There is no light or house around. There are trees and flowers on both sides of the road. Under the dim moon in the sky, the old trees are dancing, and they look like demons dancing wildly.
A little weird.
After walking for a while, the grass on the ground disappeared, then the low shrubs, and finally even the dense trees on both sides gradually became sparse. After the two walked for about ten miles, the ground began to crack, and the whole land exuded a kind of
The dim yellow color is like arriving in a desert.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Heng were shocked when they looked ahead. In front of them, a huge open space appeared. In the center of the open space was a huge circular altar. The bottom of the altar was suspended in the air, with thirteen tall white jade altars.
Three-foot-long stone pillars support the entire altar. Above the altar, all buildings are made of a strange red stone, including steps and railings. In the center of the altar, stands a tall and majestic hall, showing a
There are three floors in the shape of a pagoda. Each floor is about half smaller than the next floor, but each floor appears to be almost an incredible ten feet high.
Standing there, the two of them looked at the altar, and it was as if they saw a huge burning red flame, piercing the sky. The fiery air waves came towards them, making their clothes rustle.
Lin Heng took a deep breath and said to Zhang Xiaofan: "This is the Xuanhuo Altar!"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded. The two of them walked quickly to the bottom of the Xuanhuo Altar. Even the two of them felt slightly uncomfortable due to the scorching heat. Just as they were about to fly forward, they felt footsteps coming from behind.
The two looked at each other, and immediately hid behind the huge stone pillar in Zhongyang. Leaning against the stone pillar, both of them felt their bodies get hot. They reacted so quickly, and immediately moved away from the stone pillar, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Se, look at the huge stone pillar.
"Disciples Li Xun and Yan Hong, please see Uncle Shangguan!"
The visitors were acquaintances Zhang Xiaofan had met before, Li Xun and Yan Hong from Fenxiang Valley. The two stood under the Xuanhuo Altar and saluted respectfully. Soon, an old voice came from the Xuanhuo Altar, and he said slowly: "You two
Why are you here?"
"Reporting to my uncle, the sect was suddenly attacked by the fishmen. My mentor invited my uncle to discuss countermeasures."
The man did not speak immediately, but slowly walked down the Xuanhuo Altar and came to the two of them, saying: "Since the Valley Master has invited me, I will naturally go. But please tell me why those fishmen are so violent suddenly.
To the point of attacking the valley?"
"Master Mingjian, it was actually the leaders of the fish-men barbarians who died unexpectedly, so these monsters went crazy, and then..."
"How did the fishman clan leader die?" Shangguan Ce frowned and asked.
Li Xun gave a bitter smile and shook his head. Yan Hong explained softly from the side: "Reporting to Uncle Master, the fishman clan leader met with Uncle Lu Shun at the unknown ancient temple in Hegu Mountain in the north three days ago, and left the ancient temple less than a day ago.
The place inside was suddenly sniped by an expert."
Shangguan Ce said "Huh", obviously a little surprised, and said: "Who is the murderer?"
Li Xun shook his head and said: "We have checked for several days, but we still don't have any clues."
Behind the white jade pillar, Lin Heng frowned slightly. He remembered this paragraph in the original work, but it was Zhang Xiaofan who did it. Now that Zhang Xiaofan is by his side, who would do these things?
"Could it be her?" Lin Heng's heart moved, and he thought of the Jin Ping'er he saw last time in the Swamp of Death. In the original work, it was she and Zhang Xiaofan who made the move. Now that Zhang Xiaofan is gone, is she here too?
Over there, Shangguan Ce, Li Xun, and Yan Hong left. Here, Lin Heng and Zhang Xiaofan quickly walked up to the Xuanhuo Altar. The steps of the Xuanhuo Altar are very strange. Walking on them is like walking on flames.
In general, Lin Heng could tell that the stone used to cast the Mysterious Fire Altar was very strange!
Pushing open the wooden door, Lin Heng said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Take out the Xuanhuojian."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why, but he still took off the Xuanhuojian and handed it to Lin Heng.
Lin Heng took the Xuanhuo Jian, and his body lit up with fiery red brilliance. The brilliance poured into the Xuanhuojian, making a tinkling sound. At the end of the scene, the Xuanhuojian flew away from his hand, floating above the two of them, and turned into a giant
The fiery red light shield covered the two people below.
"Walk!"
Lin Heng said something and walked into the door first. With the help of the light from the Xuanhuo Jian, the two of them slowly saw the scene inside. This place is really strange. There are eight fierce gods carved on all sides, and there is a huge flame totem in the sky.
Lin Heng looked at the flame totem and stretched out his finger. Xuanhuo Jian seemed to understand Lin Heng's gesture and fired a beam of fire into the flame totem.
A clicking sound resounded in the silent hall, and above the two people's heads, the flame totem slowly disappeared, turning into a dark hole.
Lin Heng laughed softly and pulled Zhang Xiaofan to fly up.
The second floor of the Xuanhuo Altar was different from the first floor. It was completely dark all around, with only the central part having a faint firelight. The two walked to Qianqian and found that it was a stone platform about half a person high, in the shape of a cylinder, and the whole stone
It is completely different from the surrounding red rocks, exuding a faint coolness. On the flat surface of the stone platform, there is a circular indentation with three words engraved next to it - Xuan Huo Jian!
Lin Heng reached out to take the Xuanhuo Jian floating above his head and pressed it into the indentation. A moment later, a dull sound came from above the two of them. They looked up and found that a stone cave had appeared there at some point.
Almost at the same time, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped incredibly, from the original scorching heat to as cold as ice. Against the faint red light, you could even see threads floating down from the round hole leading to the third floor.
Silk cold white air.
It is really strange for the qi of extreme cold to hot to exist in the Xuanhuo Altar at the same time.
"I don't know who built this place. It's such a disadvantage!"
Lin Heng sighed with emotion, took out the Xuanhuo Jian from the stone platform, threw it to Zhang Xiaofan, and pulled him up to ascend again, entering the third floor of the Xuanhuo Altar.
"Aren't you Shangguan Ce?"
As soon as they landed, the two heard a low and surprised voice, faintly ringing in the darkness. Zhang Xiaofan stiffened and immediately looked up. The woman in the darkness seemed to have seen the Xuanhuo Jian in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and said angrily:
"No, you can actually enter the third floor of the Xuanhuo Altar, but except for that old ghost Shangguan Ce, only the Xuanhuojian in the world can open the third floor. You, why do you have the Xuanhuojian on you?"
"Haha..." Lin Heng laughed. He patted Zhang Xiaofan and asked him to step forward.
Zhang Xiaofan already knew in his heart that this person must be related to the six-tailed demon fox. Immediately, he told what happened that day. After hearing this, Xiaobai was filled with shock and anger, and wailed in grief. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan saw her clearly.
The body was so frightened that he took two steps back and said in a harsh voice: "Nine-tailed celestial fox!"
