God level travel in history

Chapter 333 Ancestral Fire

Chapter 333 Ancestral Fire
"This is the ancestral fire!"

Hearing the words in Qin Tian's mouth, Gao Cang looked excited and his eyes were burning.

But when he saw Qin Tian's equally excited expression, the greed in his heart was instantly extinguished.

He is no match for Qin Tian!

"Let's go, let's go!"

This time, Qin Tian took the lead and walked in front.

The deeper you go, the more red the ground becomes.

"This is blood!"

Looking intently at the bright red liquid under the ancestral fire in front of him, Qin Tian was shocked.

"These blood must belong to the predecessors. They discovered this place just like us. Those with relatively weak cultivation bases died on that pontoon bridge. As for those who broke through the pontoon bridge, they died here!"

Gao Cang frowned, and glanced vigilantly at the swaying Zuhuo.

Gradually, Qin Tian also slowed down.

Noticing that there was more and more blood under his feet, when he looked at his ancestral fire again, he felt a little terrified.

Although he has the body protection of the Fire Spirit Orb, he is still unable to summon all his power. It is no problem to subdue the Four Great True Fires, but it is not certain to meet the Zuhuo.

"That's my clan!" Gao Cang yelled, his voice hurried.

Qin Tian also saw that at the place where the other party pointed, there was a creature hanging behind the ancestral fire. Although the blood in the body had already passed away, only a shriveled skin remained.

But from the crescent moon between his eyebrows, it can be seen that this is a member of the Xingyue tribe.

Obviously, the Xingyue clansman had not been dead for too long.

"I'll wait for you right here!"

Gao Cang took a deep breath, and getting closer to Zuhuo was tantamount to seeking his own death.

"Sect Master of the Excalibur Sect?!"

Another corpse emerged from behind the ancestral fire, not only the appearance was still there, but even the clothes were not destroyed.

It was also because of this that Qin Tian was able to recognize his identity from the other party's clan robe at a glance.

His patriarchal robe is exactly the same as that of the current suzerain of the Excalibur sect defending the crown.

In the ten years that Xiao Feng was away, the human forces in the Fantasy Continent had long been united with each other, and Qin Tian also had some understanding of the forces big and small.

Looking at the corpses constantly emerging from behind Zuhuo, Qin Tian's heart began to waver, he was hesitating whether to continue to move forward.

At this moment, the call from the bottom of his heart became stronger, urging him to move on.

boom!
Suddenly, the ancestral fire shook, and a giant hand protruded from the flames all over the sky, and grabbed Qin Tian.

Caught off guard, Qin Tian's figure was directly dragged into the flames without even having time to react.

buzzing.
There was a trembling sound, and a gap suddenly appeared in front of Gao Cang's body.

"Little guy, are you okay!"

Gao Cang glanced at the gap in front of him, and then at Qin Tian who was struggling in the flames.

When he found that no matter how he tried, the other party seemed to ignore him, his figure flashed and he entered the gap.

Gao Cang is betting that staying here will lead to death sooner or later. If this gap leads to life, he must rush back to the clan as soon as possible, and ask someone with a higher cultivation level in the clan to eradicate Qin Tian.

In the past few days, he has really suffered a lot in the hands of the other party.

With his character of vengeance, how could he swallow this breath.

……

Soul Continent, Yulingzong.

After a night's rest, Xiao Feng's physical strength was restored, and his mind was no longer tired.

After Yue Xin left, Xiao Feng exercised his muscles and bones, and then walked towards the Buddhist scriptures pavilion again.

At the same time, the Sutra Pavilion, on the sixth floor.

A beautiful and graceful figure was talking with a white-haired old man. These two people were Leng Danyan, the master of Huanyun Peak, and Bai Ze, the master of Dongyang Peak.

"Master Leng, Shen Bao came to me again two days ago, forcing me to submit and stand by him." Bai Ze's voice was flat, as if he wanted to test something.

Leng Danyan smiled indifferently: "What does Peak Master Bai think?"

"I declined, and I remain neutral."

Bai Ze shook his head, to a certain extent, he supported the woman in front of him even more in his heart.

After all, the other party was the suzerain appointed by the previous suzerain before his death. The only pity is that the other party did not control that kind of power.

On the contrary, Shen Bao, the master of Yanshan Peak, vaguely touched the threshold. As long as he can cultivate the soul art, he must be able to control the power of immortals.

"Peak Master Bai, I don't know what happened to your secret illness?" Leng Danyan changed the topic.

"I met a noble person recently, and it won't be long before the hidden disease in my body will disappear." A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Ze's mouth.

"Then I really have to congratulate Peak Master Bai in advance!"

Leng Danyan laughed out loud, and curiosity flashed across her eyes at the same time: "Who is that noble person you're talking about? Can I meet you?"

Just as Bai Ze was about to speak, a breath appeared in his perception, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned.

"Of course, he's here."

Step on.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Xiao Feng's figure appeared beside the spiral staircase.

The next moment, Xiao Feng and Leng Danyan looked at each other.

Although the two were looking at each other, their mental activities were completely different.

Leng Danyan was just looking at a person normally, confused in his heart that the nobleman Bai Ze was talking about was actually an ordinary person.

As for Xiao Feng, his heart was overwhelmed, he never expected to meet that mysterious woman from the central place here.

Fortunately, Xiao Feng found that the other party did not recognize him.

"Let me introduce you to each other."

Bai Ze stroked his beard and walked between the two, pointed at Xiao Feng first, and said to Leng Danyan: "This is my nobleman, brother Xiao, Xiao Feng."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ze pointed to Leng Danyan again, and looked at Xiao Feng: "The Imperial Spirit Sect, the Twelve Peaks, the master of Huanyun Peak, Leng Danyan."

"call!"

Xiao Feng took a long breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and took the lead in cupping his fists.

Previously, although he had already guessed, he was still a little surprised after confirming his thoughts.

"Brother Xiao, could you let me see how you got rid of the hidden disease for Peak Master Bai?" Leng Dan smiled in his smoky eyes.

"I'm dissatisfied with Peak Master Leng. I can't have outsiders present when I perform my medical skills." Xiao Feng scratched his head, deliberately showing embarrassment.

"Brother Xiao, why did your voice change today? Is there something wrong with your throat?" Before Leng Danyan could speak, Bai Ze interjected.

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, as you said, my throat feels a little uncomfortable." Xiao Feng coughed a few times, while constantly adapting the tone.

Leng Danyan at the side glanced at Xiao Feng suspiciously, and frowned: "Since brother Xiao can't have outsiders present for his treatment, then I can only say goodbye."

After saying that, Leng Danyan turned his head and looked at Bai Ze: "Perhaps it won't be long before I can control the power of immortals, and it is far better than Shen Bao!"

"Master Lengfeng, what do you mean by that?"

Before Bai Ze could ask about his confusion, Leng Danyan's figure had disappeared on the sixth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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