Three nights later, Si Xueyi and his party arrived at Xiaoyun Courtyard as scheduled.
Feng Ziyu had already arranged everything and took the three of them to the ruins of the True Holy Fire.
This place is extremely remote and uninhabited.
It looks even more desolate at night, and everything you can see is scorched earth.
It is conceivable that when the Purple Thunder Holy Fire fell at this moment, the terrifying impact turned everything within a ten-mile radius into ruins.
Then the flames engulfed everything and continued to burn on the ruins.
Then another terrifying vision occurred, thunder and lightning fell, and all the tall buildings and palaces that were still standing stubbornly collapsed.
"When the Purple Thunder Holy Fire escaped here, an extremely terrifying phenomenon occurred. It burned for a full ten days before stopping."
"The powerful saints from all sides were all alerted. The Holy Lord Frost and Thunder had already obtained the fire, but after being besieged, he still let the holy fire escape."
"Since then, all news about the Purple Thunder Holy Fire have been rumors, and there is no definite news."
"There was a semi-saint stationed here, but I found a reason to send him away."
Feng Ziyu briefly introduced the past of Purple Thunder Holy Fire to everyone.
Hongyao said: "Holy Lord Frost and Thunder? This is not..."
Feng Ziyu nodded: "That's the Holy Lord of Frost and Thunder who lives in Frost and Thunder Courtyard."
Si Xueyi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that we have such fate."
"Si Xueyi, this is the place where the Holy Fire finally released its vision. I can be 100% sure. Let me come out."
Bai Lixuan's voice rang in his mind. Si Xueyi's expression was calm, but he looked at Feng Ziyu aside, with a look of hesitation in his eyes.
He was reluctant to expose Bai Lixuan to Feng Ziyu.
Bai Lixuan is his last trump card, and only the closest people can let them contact her with confidence.
Duanmuxi saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Sister, can you please let senior brother stay alone here for a while?"
Feng Ziyu was relieved about this and said with a smile: "It should be so. If you didn't have exclusive means, you wouldn't be so sure."
She led Duanmu Xi and Hong Yao back five miles away.
Whoosh!
Bai Lixuan got out and came to the deep pit in the center of the ruins.
He was very calm and observed the surroundings very carefully, even squatting down to pick up some dust and observe carefully.
After a while, Bai Lixuan closed his eyes tightly and quickly formed seals with his hands.
Along with the change of the mark, the whole world trembled slightly, and the dust on the ground kept flying.
"Um?"
Duanmu Xi and the other three people five miles away noticed the change.
"So fast!"
Feng Ziyu's pupils shrank sharply, and he was extremely shocked.
This is outrageous!
What methods did Si Xueyi use?
News of the Purple Thunder Holy Fire has been extinct in the Holy Academy for hundreds of years. Many saints have tried all kinds of methods, but they can't find any clues.
Si Xueyi has gained something in less than a cup of tea?
Is he the mysterious guardian who made Feng Yuan Shengjun suffer so much?
At this moment, Feng Ziyu's thoughts kept changing, and she really couldn't see through Si Xueyi anymore.
Hongyao said worriedly: "Senior Sister Feng, if the Holy Lord Feng Yuan is disturbed later, will Brother Xueyi be okay?"
A smile appeared on Feng Ziyu's face, and he teased: "No, he respects Si Xueyi like a god now, and he was frightened to death by the protector of your Frost and Thunder Academy."
Hong Yao smiled and said: "That's good."
Whoosh!
Suddenly, in the dark space five miles away, many lights like fireflies shone.
Feng Ziyu said in shock: "What a powerful method, the remaining holy fire was forced out."
This may be the action of the guardian.
If you don't master the rules of the Holy Path and are extremely familiar with the Holy Fire, you will definitely not be able to do it.
Relics of the Holy Fire.
Si Xueyi looked at the purple fire flying in front of her, unable to hide the shock in her eyes.
boom!
The Sun and Moon Magic Lamp came out uncontrollably, and then the light bloomed, swallowing up all the scattered purple fire.
"I'm going!"
Si Xueyi was startled and exclaimed.
It was so fast that he didn't react at all and was caught off guard.
Bai Lixuan said calmly: "It's okay, it's just some remaining sparks. If you want to find traces of the Purple Thunder Holy Fire, you can find the traces it left a hundred years ago."
Si Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Can you do this too?"
Bai Lixuan said calmly: "I am a disciple of the Dragon Emperor, a Moonlight Sword Saint, and I am naturally close to fire. I was the first person under the emperor's realm nine hundred years ago. Why can't I do it?"
Seeing that he had even moved his master out, Si Xueyi stopped refuting.
"Activate the magic lamp."
After hearing Bai Lixuan's instructions, Si Xueyi activated the sun and moon lamp according to his instructions.
Soon, the worn-out copper lamp transformed. The lamp body became as transparent and ethereal as jade, with simple and natural textures.
The Holy Fire of Haoyang burns slowly on the rim of the lamp, illuminating the world.
Fortunately, this place was too remote and quiet, so there wasn't much noise.
Bai Lixuan randomly took out a bamboo flute from Si Xueyi's storage bag, and then played the new year's order.
The surrounding space was distorted, and many blurry images appeared.
The picture changes rapidly, as if time has gone backwards, back to the time when the Holy Fire fell.
"Found it."
Bai Lixuan put down his bamboo flute, and the space-time picture disappeared.
Si Xueyi was surprised: "It's really amazing."
Bai Lixuan said modestly: "It's just some small tricks taught by the master. You should be able to see some traces with the eye of creation."
Si Xueyi followed what he said and indeed saw traces of flames lingering in the holy light, spreading continuously in the night sky.
This is truly amazing.
But when he turned around, he found that Bai Lixuan's face was pale and he was in a weak state.
"Have a rest, don't hold on."
"I didn't hold on, it's just a trivial matter."
Bai Lixuan objected, but still returned to Tianshang.
Si Xueyi put away the sun and moon lamp, and then called Duanmu Xi and others over.
Feng Ziyu couldn't wait to ask: "Any clues?"
Duanmu Xi and Hong Yao also looked at Si Xueyi expectantly.
Si Xueyi nodded, looked at Feng Ziyu and said, "Well, there are some clues, but I am familiar with Senior Sister Lu Feng from the Holy Academy. I have to trouble Senior Sister Feng to continue to accompany me for a while."
Feng Ziyu suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded and said: "It's a matter of raising your hand."
Si Xueyi used the Eye of Creation again, and purple flames immediately appeared in his eyes, and his eyes immediately became clear.
Even the darkness of night could not block his sight, and he could easily see the traces left by the holy fire, and there was music lingering around those traces.
It's like Bai Lixuan used music to guide Si Xueyi a path.
Si Xueyi felt guilty. No wonder this guy's face turned pale. How much mental energy was consumed by this.
"Senior brother."
Duanmuxi saw Si Xueyi in a daze and whispered a reminder.
Si Xueyi took a deep breath and said, "Come with me."
Several people walked through the night and soon left Xiaoyun Courtyard.
Swish, swish, swish!
After a fast and furious journey, going round and round, we arrived at Qianqiu Square where we were a few days ago.
Qianqiu Square stands between the two sacred mountains of Jinxiu and Qianqiu.
It is still magnificent and solemn in the night.
Feng Ziyu said: "Here?"
Si Xueyi shook his head and said: "Inside."
Feng Ziyu frowned and said, "Ten Thousand Saints Peak? That would be a bit troublesome."