A bit of cold light streaked through the air and pierced into Mu Feng's body.
Immediately, Ji Wu's expression changed slightly, because he discovered that what was stabbed by the long sword was actually a phantom.
"There!"
Ji Hong suddenly shouted and pointed at the central stove.
Ji Wu turned around and saw that Mu Feng had landed lightly next to the stove at some point.
"What a wonderful movement!"
Ji Wu's pupils shrank slightly. Just now, he didn't even notice how Mu Feng avoided his attack.
Mu Feng placed the palm of his right hand on the surface of the stove and whispered the formula for controlling fire.
Boom! Suddenly, in the bronze furnace, the Purple Heart Fire seemed to be stimulated and became extremely violent.
Bang bang bang! In the furnace, the flames were like a long snake, raging wildly inside, and the huge stove was trembling violently and buzzing.
"What's going on?
Why did the Purple Heart Fire suddenly become so violent?"
Ji Hong's pupils shrank, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"You little bastard, get off the stove!"
Ji Hong shouted loudly, took a step forward, and shot out like a bolt of black lightning.
On the surface of his body, ten brilliant golden veins lit up.
Ji Hong is also a warrior with the tenth level of lifeblood.
Ji Wu looked indifferent and jumped up. The long sword in his hand once again bloomed with cold light. He and Ji Hong were at arm's length and besieged Mu Feng.
Soon, the two of them approached the stove, one from the left and the other from the right, and struck Mu Feng with swords and punches.
Mu Feng raised his head, his eyes still as calm as water.
Click! At this moment, a crisp sound came from the stove, and a crack spread where Mu Feng's palm met the stove.
Wow! A wisp of Purple Heart Fire leaked out, splitting into two tongues of fire in front of Mu Feng's eyes, spitting away at Ji Hong and Ji Wu who were approaching from the left and right.
"ah!"
Suddenly, screams rang out, and Ji Hong, who was full of momentum, covered his right hand and retreated quickly.
Everyone looked and saw that the palm of Ji Hong's right hand was completely on fire, and even tended to spread towards his upper arm.
"It's Purple Heart Fire!"
Lin Li and others were shocked. The flame in Ji Hong's hand was purple in color. This was the spiritual fire Purple Heart Fire.
Ji Wu on the other side quickly retreated the moment he came into contact with the purple heart fire.
Ji Wu's face was full of shock and anger, and he saw that nearly half of the sword in his hand was melted by the Purple Heart Fire.
Boom! At the same time, the central furnace burst open, and the terrifying purple heart fire surged out, sweeping out like a huge fire snake.
Mu Feng's figure was completely submerged by the Purple Heart Fire.
"No! The Purple Heart Fire is too terrifying. Except for the ancestors who are in seclusion, no one in our Ji family can control it. It will destroy Jibing Pavilion!"
Ji Hong covered his burned right palm and was horrified when he saw the central furnace collapse and the Purple Heart Fire raging out.
Ji Wu, Lin Li and others were also frightened and turned pale.
No one expected that the Purple Heart Fire would break out at this time.
Boom boom boom! The Purple Heart Fire spread rapidly like a flood. In an instant, nearly half of the third floor of Jibing Pavilion was enveloped in a sea of fire.
The terrifying high temperature swept over, Ji Hong and others' faces turned red, and their eyes showed pain.
"What happened?"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes swept up the stairs and appeared on the third floor, his face full of shock and anger.
"Master, the Purple Heart Fire is out of control!"
Ji Hong quickly knelt down in front of the middle-aged man, trembling.
The middle-aged man who came over was none other than Ji Haonan, the head of the Ji family.
Originally, he was communicating with representatives of major forces on the first floor of Jibing Pavilion, but suddenly he sensed something strange about the Purple Heart Fire on the third floor, and hurried over.
But he didn't expect to see this scene in front of him.
"Purple Heart Fire, only the ancestor can control it, I will inform him immediately!"
Ji Haonan made a quick decision and took off the iron wrench on his right thumb.
There was a very small groove at the bottom of the iron wrench finger. Ji Haonan bit his thumb and dripped blood into the groove.
The iron wrench is a small mechanism refined by the ancestor of the Ji family. If there is a crisis, just drop blood on the groove at the bottom, and the ancestor of the Ji family will know it.
After doing this, Ji Haonan asked everyone to retreat to the stairs, and then found an embedded knob on the wall at the entrance of the stairs.
He twisted suddenly, and the sound of a mechanism resounding from the third floor was heard. On the surrounding walls, ice walls appeared one after another, surrounding the raging Purple Heart Fire in the center.
"I hope I can make it in time!"
Ji Haonan's face was solemn and he murmured to himself.
At this moment, in the center of the raging Purple Heart Fire, a figure sat cross-legged.
What's strange is that the blazing and terrifying Purple Heart Fire dare not approach this figure and set a clear boundary with it.
"Use the heaven and the earth as the cauldron, the sun and the moon as water and fire, yin and yang as the machine... Use the heart to refine thoughts as the fire, and rest the thoughts to nourish the fire..." Mu Feng's eyes were shining brightly, silently reciting the true secret of fire control in his previous life.
He plans to completely subdue this purple heart fire.
If the Ji family treats him sincerely, maybe he will give the Ji family a chance.
It's a pity that the Ji family targets him everywhere, so don't blame him for being unjust.
"Purple Heart Fire, I've got it!"
Mu Feng whispered the sound of the word, and suddenly grabbed the ground with his right hand.
For a moment, the violent purple heart fire around them suddenly calmed down, as if time had frozen at this moment.
Outside the fire, while Ji Haonan and others were waiting anxiously, a slovenly old man suddenly came up.
"What kind of old beggar dared to trespass into the important land of the Ji family!"
The moment Ji Hong saw the sloppy old man, he was stunned for a moment and then yelled angrily.
The sloppy old man's eyes were cold and he said to Ji Haonan: "Ji Haonan, are all the descendants of the Ji family looking down on others like this?"
The moment Ji Haonan saw the sloppy old man, he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Greetings, ancestor! It was Haonan who was not strict in his discipline. Please forgive me, ancestor!"
The moment Ji Haonan knelt down, Ji Hong was stunned and his mouth opened wide.
The old man in front of him, as dirty as a beggar, is actually the noble ancestor of their Ji family?
The ancestor of the Ji family rarely had contact with the clan. The only person in the entire Ji family who had direct contact with the ancestor was the head of the family, Ji Haonan.
This also resulted in that Ji family members had basically never met the ancestor of the Ji family.
"Forgive me, ancestor, but Ji Hong is too blind to recognize Mount Tai!"
Ji Hong quickly knelt on the ground and slapped himself hard several times, feeling very worried.
The sloppy old man gave Ji Hong a cold look, and then his eyes fell on the purple heart fire raging on the third floor.
"How could the Purple Heart Fire suddenly lose control?"
The sloppy old man was confused, but he didn't think too much. Instead, he began to recite the ancestral fire control formula in an attempt to stabilize the Purple Heart Fire first.
When the sloppy old man was halfway through reciting the mantra, the raging sea of fire suddenly became quiet.
"As expected of the ancestor, he controlled the Purple Heart Fire as soon as he took action!"
When Ji Haonan and others saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the sloppy old man with even more awe.
The ancestor could control such a powerful Purple Heart Fire so easily, it was truly amazing.
The sloppy old man had a strange face. It seemed that he hadn't even finished reciting the fire control formula, and the Purple Heart Fire had somehow become quiet.
Boom boom boom! Just when the sloppy old man and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the purple heart fire that had calmed down suddenly became more violent, and the surrounding ice walls collapsed one after another.
Endless heat waves hit his face, and the violent flames turned into a huge fire snake and rushed straight towards him.
"No!"
The sloppy old man's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis spread in his heart.
Just when the fire snake was about to drown everyone, it suddenly stopped.
The sloppy old man, Ji Haonan and others discovered that their backs were already soaked with cold sweat.
That moment just now was truly a moment of life and death! Although they wanted to escape, the fire snake transformed by the Purple Heart Fire in front of them, if it had any spirit, stared at them, making them afraid to move at will.
"Listen! There seems to be footsteps!"
Ji Haonan suddenly mentioned something, and everyone heard crisp footsteps, getting closer and closer.
What made them even more incredible was that the footsteps came from inside the fire snake.
Wow! The moment the footsteps were very close, the fire snake suddenly split open on both sides, forming a road.
In the middle of the road, a tall and tall young man stood with his hands behind his back.
"What a coincidence, we meet again!"
The young man looked at the sloppy old man, curled up the corners of his mouth, and spoke slowly.