Lin Ji's eyes looked a bit strange, looking up and down at Beishuang.
This girl was indeed born exquisite and well-organized. In the words of her previous life, she was well-organized and her appearance was first-rate.
Lin Ji thought to himself that he had come from a place full of beauties all over the world. What kind of beauties he had not seen before.
If Zhong Xiaoyan is youthful and lively, Lu Zhaoer is cold with a bit of warmth.
Beishuang had a somewhat sad temperament from beginning to end.
It's not obvious, but you can feel the girl's misery after spending a few moments together.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Beishang asked with a frown.
"You don't mean to..."
Before Lin Ji could finish speaking, Beishang waved his hand and interrupted: "You don't think I'm going to die here, do you?"
"Well."
"You are thinking too much. Even if the Holy Fire Sect destroys me, this girl will not die. Hurry up and lead the way." Beishang urged, "Or do you think the power of the soul wiped out by the Holy Fire is not enough? Or do you want to return?
Want to experience a night tour?”
Lin Ji was speechless at the rebuke.
Give me back my touch!
Lin Ji helplessly held his forehead, said nothing more, and walked towards the altar with his head down.
Not long after, the two of them arrived in front of the altar.
Looking at the steps in front of him, Lin Ji did not step up.
"The front is empty." Lin Ji said.
Compared to the way the two of them walked had been wiped out by the holy fire, the altar in front of them gathered a power that Lin Ji had never seen before.
Beishang nodded and said: "I can only go up there by myself. You can stay here."
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved, and the holy fire that was originally in Lin Ji's hand returned to her hand.
"When you get here, you don't need to use the holy fire to protect yourself."
Beishang crossed Lin Ji and walked up the steps.
Lin Ji asked curiously: "What would happen if the previous path did not follow the path burned by the holy fire, or if the holy fire was not used to protect the body?"
Because the walk was so peaceful, Lin Ji felt a bit unreal.
That's it?
Is this the Holy Fire Secret Realm?
Beishang stopped, turned around and smiled.
"Find a rock and try throwing it out."
Lin Ji did as he was told, casually picked up a stone at his feet and threw it into the distance.
Just before the stone hit the ground, it suddenly turned into a streak of fire in the air and disappeared.
There weren't even any scraps left.
"How could this happen?" Lin Ji was startled.
"The power of the Holy Fire has reached its peak near here. This is the main road of the leader." Beishang said with a smile, "On the outside of the Holy Fire Domain, if you accidentally go wrong, you will only suffer some injuries at most, but here
Near the altar, if it’s you, even if a Taoist monk comes, he will be seriously injured or even killed.”
Lin Ji nodded and stopped talking, staying where he was.
Beishuang quickly walked onto the high platform.
On the top of the high platform, there is only a circular formation, with many strange characters densely engraved in it.
She stood next to the formation, murmured a few words, and then separated most of the holy fire and placed it in the center of the formation.
Immediately afterwards, the holy fire melted, just like ice melting into water.
The holy fire became smaller and smaller in the center of the formation, and the formation began to gradually glow and gradually extend outward.
Finally, at the moment when the holy fire completely disappeared, the array pattern became extremely bright.
Suddenly there was a 'dong' sound.
Then, there was no more.
After doing all this, Beishuang breathed a sigh of relief.
Walked down the altar and came to Lin Ji's side.
"Let's go, what needs to be done has been done. After placing the holy fire on the altar, the danger in the holy fire realm will disappear. Let's return the way we came."
"Is it that simple?" Lin Ji was surprised.
"When we cross the river later, I hope you are still so confident." Beishang said seriously, "I am not teasing you, I really hope you can easily lead me across the river."
Lin Ji was immediately speechless.
He could tell that Beishuang meant what he said.
But precisely because of this, he also felt a little ashamed that he had done something wrong.
Greedy is a waste of time.
...
Beijing.
Fang Yunshan was writing something at his desk when suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, walked out of the room quickly, and jumped into the air.
He was looking to the north.
It was still noon at this time, but the sky in the north was like sunset. It was a flaming cloud that was almost turning purple. It was like the sky was falling, making everything in sight extremely dark.
"It seems that the Holy Fire Cult is making a comeback."
"Can Yunzhou withstand it?"
Fang Yunshan murmured to himself, with a hint of worry in his tone.
He turned his gaze again and looked not far away on the other side, where there was also a figure standing in mid-air, looking towards the north.
It's Lan Zeying.
"Lord Fang...this is the good deed of your Supervisor," Lan Zeying said coldly.
Fang Yunshan once again showed his ugly smile.
In fact, Fang Yunshan's appearance is not ugly, but his smile is enough to repel people thousands of miles away.
No wonder Lin Ji doubted whether Fang Yunshan's smile was specially practiced or used to disgust people.
"For thousands of years, Supervisor Tiansi has been responsible for the affairs of the Holy Fire Sect. You, the Editorial Department, just stepped in, but did not reveal even a little bit of information. Even if His Majesty asked about this matter, Fang Mou has a clear conscience."
Hearing this, Lan Zeying snorted lightly and soon disappeared.
Fang Yunshan didn't care and returned to his study.
Then, he threw it away and wrote ordinary documents and picked up the pen again.
When the Holy Fire Cult reappears, nothing else is as important as this.
...
In the easternmost part of Kyushu.
Xuzhou, a small mountain village along the coast.
Three figures were sitting on a fishing boat, which was less than a hundred meters away.
The three of them sat side by side, dressed as fishermen, each holding a fishing rod, enjoying themselves.
When the three of them saw the fiery red sky-falling image in the north, no one made a sound.
"It's been an hour. Are there no fish in this area?" Gao Qunshu became impatient.
Tianji looked at the teenage boy with an old look on his face and ignored him.
Qin Linzhi smiled evilly and looked at the fishing boat returning from fishing not far away.
The boat was filled with fresh seafood.
Gao Qunshu's face became increasingly ugly.
"It's all because Supervisor Tiansi didn't do his job well, which made me distracted."
"Master Gao is worried about the country and the people. I admire Old Qin very much!" Qin Linzhi said with a strange expression on the side.
At this moment, Tianji suddenly raised his fishing rod and caught a sea fish hanging on the hook.
This fish is not too big, less than half a meter.
But on an empty fishing boat, it is extremely conspicuous.
"Only when you are calm can you catch fish. You two are too anxious." Tianji said mockingly with a calm face.
This expressionless face was the most irritating, and both Gao Qunshu and Qin Linzhi glared at him.
Tianji was still there and hung up the bait and cast the rod again.
"Even if the Holy Fire Religion turns upside down, it has nothing to do with us."
Tianji pointed in the direction of the distant sea.
Over there are clouds and thunder.
And it seemed that the pouring rain was getting closer and closer to detaining them.