For example, there is an ancient book that records that in the deepest part of the fire domain, an immortal was burned to death.Another ancient book records that the barren pagoda once appeared here, and it has been ups and downs for thousands of years.

There are also records that there are ten kinds of flames in the nine-layer fire domain, but the tenth kind has no roots and no source, and it has only appeared a few times in ancient times.

This made Ye Fan very excited. The fire domain actually involved immortals and barren towers. Although it was only a few strokes and the words were vague, it made him difficult to calm down.

Ye Fan returned to the seventh layer of fire, ready to find a way to temper his tripod.

The temperature of the five-color cloud flame is so hot that it can burn a big person to ashes, and it is terrifying.In the ancient books, it is said that this kind of colorful mist is rare in the fire, and it is rare in the world. In the whole southern region, this place is the only one that is still alive, and it is the best fire source for refining weapons.

After careful attempts, Ye Fan collected the colorful cloud flames with a tripod and sent them into Lunhai, blocking them with the golden ocean, and initially succeeded.

However, he changed color in just a moment.

This kind of flame was too terrifying, and it was difficult for the golden ocean to completely insulate that kind of heat, making his body in danger of drying out.

Generally speaking, his cultivation base is far from enough, even if his physique is special, it is difficult to support him, after all, his holy body has not yet been cultivated.

Even the big shots of the Ji family chose the sixth level of fire domain refining, and dared not easily enter the seventh level. One can imagine the horror of the colorful cloud flames.

At the critical moment, the green lotus in the sea of ​​bitterness trembled slightly, and the mist engulfed the sea of ​​wheels all at once, and a cool feeling permeated the body.

Ye Fan let out a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too risky, if it wasn't for such a mysterious green lotus, he might really be in danger.

"Since we have already started, we must do our best." He continued to absorb the five-color cloud flames into his body, and used the green lotus to protect the sea of ​​wheels.In the end, the five-colored cloud flames churned and blazed, and he didn't stop until it was enough to temper the cauldron.

In this way, for a whole month, Ye Fan was refining his own tripod.

The colorful cloud flames went out many times, and he didn't know how much fire essence he had absorbed. He didn't stop until two months later.

The tripod became more condensed and simple. After being tempered by colorful clouds and flames, the inside of the tripod was misty, and the mother energy of all things was endless and reappeared.

This is the root of the mother qi of all things, which will never be exhausted and has an endless supply. After some tempering, the mother qi overflows again, and the tripod is no longer dead, as if it has life.

At this point, the refinement has come to an end, he does not intend to enter the eighth layer of fire, and the use of colorful cloud flames is his limit, and he can only come here when he improves his cultivation in the future.

Then, he practiced silently on the ground, preparing to stay away from the southern region after the outside world was completely calm.

Another month later, on this day, Ye Fan suddenly heard the roar of a beast from outside the fire area.

"Could it be that another big person came here to refine the weapon?" He sneaked out and looked into the distance.

Outside the fire area, there is a barren land, the earth is dry and cracked, and not a single blade of grass grows.

At this moment, there are dozens of savage beasts standing in the void, with hideous scales and full of murderous aura. Every knight is extremely powerful, his iron clothes are shining, and he is very cold.

Ye Fan was a little surprised when he saw Ji Ziyue. Her eyes were full of poetry, ethereal and natural, and her purple clothes fluttered like a fairy Lingbo. She landed on the ground from the air and silently looked into the fire area.

In the sky, a blue-clothed man with a rich spirit like jade, with his sleeves hanging like a god holding flowers, fell to the ground with her. It was Hua Yunfei from the Taixuan Sect.

"Brother Ye, we came to see you. If you know anything, rest in peace." Hua Yunfei's voice was magnetic.

Ye Fan was really speechless, he was cursed like this even though he was alive.

"Brother Hua, go elsewhere, I want to be alone." Ji Ziyue said calmly.

"Okay." Hua Yunfei nodded, without saying anything, and walked around the fire area.

Ji Ziyue stood still for a moment, then started to dig the ground with the long sword in her hand.Seeing this, the knights in the rear wanted to step forward to help, but she stopped her. She dug a deep hole herself and put the clothes that Ye Fan left on Zhuofeng into it.Then the soil was filled to form a tomb, and a stele was erected in front of it, with a line of writing carved on it by jade fingers.

Ye Fan smiled wryly without words, he was clearly alive, but he even had a grave.

Ji Ziyue stood in front of the tomb, silent, completely different from her usual lively personality, she was very quiet, and didn't move a step for a long time.

At this moment, Ye Fan found that Hua Yunfei entered the fire area, like a blue cloud, light and silent.

"What does this guy want to do?" Ye Fan was far away from him, observing quietly.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and his eyes sharpened suddenly. He saw an acquaintance, a tall old man, appearing in the fire area, and saluted Hua Yunfei.

Back then, a man in sackcloth held a five-story silver pagoda and chased him and Ji Ziyue, almost causing him to die of hatred.

A few months ago, the Mairen was beheaded by him in the fire area, and he had seen this old man come to look for it.

"Hua Yunfei!"

Ye Fan never expected that the real behind-the-scenes messenger turned out to be Hua Yunfei, which was beyond his expectation.

In his impression, Hua Yunfei is beyond the world, with a fairy song, close to the Taoist realm, naturally agile, even a hundred birds come to court, and a hundred flowers bloom for him, just like an exiled fairy coming to the dust.

Such a man with a rich spirit like a jade, with an outstanding appearance and an aura of spiritual wisdom, but his scheming is so deep, and his methods are so ruthless, it really makes him feel awe-inspiring.

Because the distance was too far, and the two of them transmitted sound through their spiritual sense, they didn't know what they were talking about, so Ye Fan could only observe quietly.

Not long after, the tall old man left.

Hua Yunfei stood still for a long time, and said to himself: "The strange divine body has extraordinary power. If I get it, I must take its source..." He slowly walked out of the fire area.

"This person hides too deeply, even if I tell it, no one will believe it." Ye Fan thought for a while, and said: "No, I need to remind Ji Ziyue that Hua Yunfei obviously has evil intentions."

At the same time, he decided to leave the fire area and the southern area, even if he was flying, he could not stay in this area any longer.

Chapter 169 Smuggling

Outside the fire area, there are hundreds of knights guarding Ji Ziyue. Ye Fan expected that Hua Yunfei would not act rashly and leave a flaw if he was so scheming.

Ji Ziyue stood quietly in front of the solitary grave, like a fairy in the sky who accidentally fell into the mortal world, like a thin cloud covering the bright moon, like a gentle breeze blowing a jade flower, a collection of spirit and beauty.

The breeze blew past, and the red flames in the first layer of the fire field rose.

At this moment, the small golden lake between Ye Fan's eyebrows was as deep as an abyss, and his consciousness emerged, condensing into a filament, and said: "The man in sackcloth who chased and killed you in the past obeyed Hua Yunfei."

After completing the sound transmission with his spiritual sense, Ye Fan rushed to the depths of the fire area. He believed that if Ji Ziyue was on guard, it would be difficult for the other party to take advantage of it.

He went straight to the seventh layer of fire, sacrificed his own tripod, collected colorful clouds and flames, and the terrifying fire energy flowed into the tripod continuously like a stream or a river.

He was about to leave, and he wanted to prepare some means to save his life. He didn't temper the tripod, but just put it in it, and put it in the sea of ​​wheels, and it wouldn't bring him any harm.

In the end, the five-color cloud flames completely filled the tripod, and there was no space left to be used. The mother of all things sealed the tripod, and Ye Fan took it into his body.

After getting away from the fire area, Ye Fan took a deep look, and then rushed to the north.

A few days later, Ye Fan received a piece of news that surprised him.

Nowadays, there are constant turmoil in the northern region, all caused by the "source", and many monks in the southern region want to try their luck.

The Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ji family had dispatched experts in batches to the Northern Territory as early as half a year ago.They stand in the world, unfathomable, and the gate of the domain is opened, and they can directly cross to the northern domain.

But it is more troublesome for casual cultivators, and it will take at least a few years to fly to the Northern Territory.For this reason, most people can only think of other ways, for example, pay a high price and go to the Northern Territory by way.

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