Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

Southern Xinjiang, Incense Valley.

The strange sky scene of raging flames reappeared in the south of Shenzhou again, like the roar of thunder reverberating in the land of southern Xinjiang, spreading dully to every corner, far apart, Fenxiang Valley also reverberated for a long time with endless rumbles, majestic and majestic , even the houses and buildings in Fenxiang Valley were trembling.

The Temple of Mountains and Rivers stands on the mountain peak amidst the trembling of the land. Li Xun and other elite disciples entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The rest of the remaining disciples are either patrolling on duty or staying in their own rooms. No one approaches this majestic temple. , except in the middle of the night, Shanhe Palace is the most deserted at this moment.

The distance is bright red.

Two figures stood in the gate of Shanhe Palace, standing silently, looking towards the distant southern sky, the huge column of fire was still rushing towards the sky, galloping like a dragon, the red magma burned through the thick black-gray clouds, and sprinkled Countless rock fragments splashed in all directions, and the fire rained down.

What is the scene of Shiwan Dashan, the center of the volcanic eruption?

No one knows, the two people here, the two with the highest status in Fenxiang Valley, don't know.

The ground did not stop shaking, a small piece of rubble suddenly fell from the trembling eaves, fell in front of the palace, and slowly trembled and rolled down the thousand-story staircase in front of the palace.

Yun Yilan narrowed her eyes slightly, then looked away at a glance, her face looked indifferent, she didn't even say a word, she silently watched the pillar of fire burning the sky.Next to him was Shangguan Ce, who was also looking at the huge pillar of fire, but his expression was much more complicated than Yun Yilan's.

Shangguan Ce's deeply wrinkled eyes looked at Yun Yilan lightly. Yun Yilan's turbulent and calm eyes made the light in his eyes look a little older, and his hunched back was carrying his haggard face. Both hands, fisting.

a long time.

Darkness also came quietly, and the sky gradually dimmed. As dusk was swallowed up by night, the sky was still red in the distance, and the gloomy red clouds still pressed down on the earth.

In the corner, there were insects chirping, and the sound suddenly disappeared. The huge mountain and river hall was as deserted as ice and snow.

Yun Yilan's body in the shadows moved a bit, and she turned around under Shangguan Ce's silently following eyes, her sad and joyful eyes met Shangguan Ce's in mid-air for a moment, then turned away, and slowly Turning around, Yun Yilan walked towards the Shanhe Palace.

Shangguan Ce sighed secretly in his heart, took a last look at the southern sky, regained his previous sharpness, and turned around and walked in.

The sound of deep footsteps echoed in the silent Shanhe Temple, which cannot be ignored. The sound of heavy footsteps is like stepping on the heart!

who?

Shangguan Ce looked at Yun Yilan on the seat in the middle of the hall, and slowly sat down. He stood under Yun Yilan, did not step forward, and stood respectfully. He was Yun Yilan's younger brother, but he did not know his face Much older than Yun Yilan.

Yun Yilan sat in the darkness, his face was a bit blurred. After a while, he suddenly said: "Oh, she did not disappoint me. There are still people in this world who can kill that evildoer."

Can't see the expression clearly, but there is a penetrating and weird smile in the words, people can't tell whether it is happiness or hatred?Shangguan Ce tried his best to keep his voice normal, and said calmly: "Since Qingyun Daoxuan was able to severely injure the Beast God, Xiu'er, who was able to escape in such a fight, was not surprised to kill the Beast God."

Yun Yilan looked at Shangguan Ce in silence for a long time, without saying a word. After a while, he gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said, "Man is not as good as God, a century of hard work...Xiu'er, it would be great if I burn incense gone."

Shangguan Ce frowned, clenched his hands into fists, the palms were still no match for the biting coldness, he was silent for a long time, but couldn't help but said: "Isn't she?"

"Ha, yes, yes! Xiu'er is a genius cultivated by me through burning incense, but unfortunately—" Yun Yilan dragged out her voice, and sighed: "After all, she has no intention of inheriting incense."

"Xun'er was born and raised in Fenxiang. After all, he is better than Xiu'er. If Xiu'er could overwhelm Xun'er early and shoulder the burden of Fenxiang, everything would not be so out of control."

Bo Lang's calm voice was actually tinged with the coldness of freezing blood, as deep as Shang Guan Ce could not help but shudder, he did not speak, but at this moment he was somewhat grateful to the disciple who forgot to hold the lamp, in the dark, neither he nor Yun Yilan could see the other clearly .

But at this moment, Yun Yilan suddenly called out: "Junior Brother."

Shangguan Ce trembled for no reason, and responded respectfully: "What?"

"There, okay?"

Shangguan Ce trembled, his whole body felt cold, but inexplicably there was a bloody stench that couldn't go away, and... he clenched his fists, it seemed that he had to use a lot of strength to stop his trembling. Talk back normally. "Everything is going according to brother's plan."

The tall black figure moved, as if nodding, Shangguan Ce heaved a sigh of relief, but it was Yun Yilan who asked again: "Junior Brother, do you still remember why the Patriarch was here in Fenxiang Valley in Southern Xinjiang? Is it the secret to establish a sect in a remote and wild place?"

Shangguan Ce gritted his back teeth slightly, his eyes darkened, and suddenly heaved a sigh of indescribable vicissitudes. "Why don't you remember? This is the biggest secret of Fenxianggu Taoism. The ancestor discovered the mysterious fire altar, the ruins of the ancient southern Xinjiang witch tribe, and found the secret of witchcraft in it. This is why we have the status and prestige of Fenxiang Valley today."

"That's right! For thousands of years, which generation of my incense is not born with heroes, which one is not the owner of the valley with unique talents, and has undergone cruel selection to inherit the mission!" Suddenly, Yun Yilan's voice took on a tinge of desolation, "But it is this witch clan The most powerful force, 'Heavenly Fire', has been poor for several generations, but we have only grasped the surface for thousands of years. How many extremely talented patriarchs have exhausted their efforts in order to study the secrets of witchcraft, but they died in depression because of the futility. What a pity!"

In the dark mountain and river hall, Yun Yilan's voice suddenly rose, and said fiercely: "When I inherited the position of Valley Lord, I made a solemn oath in front of the ancestors of all generations, and I will definitely discover the secret of the sky fire of the witch clan. Let us burn Xianggu together." From now on, Maimai will dominate the world and lead the group! For the long-cherished wish of thousands of years, for countless incense-burning heroic souls! We have already stepped on the bloody road under our feet, covered with countless dead bones, enemies, and even relatives and friends! We can't turn back, we can only let go. Fight! You and I have experienced this truth a long time ago, and should have understood it a long time ago! This time is the time to show the results of honing! So no matter what, this time the plan can only succeed! The most important Xuanhuo Jian was lost, and even Even the Eight Ominous Formation in the Demon Suppressing Cave has been broken here, this is our last resort, Junior Brother!"

With a 'snap', countless flames flew out from Yun Yilan's body, and the sparks instantly lit up the candles in the hall layer by layer, and the Shanhe Hall was suddenly brightly lit.

Shangguan Ce's body shook violently, the words pierced through his heart, and he couldn't help but feel great grief. His thumb, which was so stiff that he seemed unconscious, moved his thumb, caressing the remaining four fingers that formed a fist, and after taking a deep breath, the turbid air he exhaled, With desolate vicissitudes, he bowed and saluted, and replied: "Yes, senior brother!"

At the high position, Yun Yilan's gloomy expression eased, looking at Shangguan Ce who was bending over, there seemed to be a softness in his eyes. "Oh, I don't regret it. I haven't regretted it since I became the owner of the valley. But in recent days, I often think of the past. You and I were still young at that time, and the fourth child was still a kid. Think of him."

Shangguan Ce did not speak, but looked up at Yun Yilan as if in a daze, then looked away again, and stood silently.

After a long time, Yun Yilan came back to his senses, his eyes became sharp and indifferent again, he glanced at Shangguan Ce who was in a daze, he was about to say something, he paused for a while, and then said: "Junior Shangguan, the fire outside seems to be still going on. Burn, although the Beast God is dead, Xun'er and the others haven't come back yet. Since everything is going according to plan, you should go to Shiwan Dashan to have a look. It's also good to see if they are injured and bring them back safely. After all, they are so fierce the pillar of fire that burns the heavens."

Shangguan Ce's heart tightened, but he didn't show it on his face, and nodded.

"Well, you go."

Shangguan Ce responded, and left Shanhe Hall without stopping. In the brightly lit lonely hall, there was only a lonely figure, sitting on the highest seat in the hall for a long time.

"With such a fierce collapse, how many people can survive in the Demon-Suppressing Cave?"

The whispering sound carried a strange low laugh in the dark night, slowly swayed away, and finally disappeared into the sound of insects.

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Qilidong

A burst of violent shaking stirred up dust flying all over the sky. Large groups of monster beasts stepped across the land of Qilidong, galloping past, roaring again and again, overflowing with evil spirit and venom, like monsters crossing Qilidong. A poisoned arrow.

There was no one in Qilidong, the doors of the houses were wide open, the messy tables and chairs seemed to have been turned over by someone, and even the altar on the mountain was already empty.

There was only an empty niche where the spiritual seat of the former great wizard was, and the ashes were nowhere to be seen. The things here were the most chaotic. Due to the violent vibration, layers of dust fell from the niche and fell to the ground. A sacrificial bottle rolled a few more times. Down, the never-dried water flows through the ashes and disappears, where will the water flow?

There is a huge hollow in the ground several feet deep in the altar.

It was dark and slightly damp, with countless figures snuggling together, the only light in the large underground cavity was actually a candle on a wooden table, and an altar of ashes was placed on the table.

Before the wake, the ashes of the former great wizard cannot be buried.

A tall old man and a handsome young man stood in front of the ashes, looking up at the roof of the cave that was constantly shaking off the dust. Even though the cave was several feet deep, they still felt a huge earthquake, which showed the terrible scene above.

Tu Magu and the young man looked at each other, and looked at the clansmen one after another. The clansmen trembled, but they didn't panic. The child was in the arms of the adults, drinking water, or eating food. The water and food reserves were still abundant. All good.

Tu Magu and the young great wizard breathed a sigh of relief, Tu Magu felt terrified: "Fortunately, I hid in early."

The great wizard wore a witch robe, a piece of jade around his waist, and a kit, as warm as jade, and said softly: "Yes, I should thank her."

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In the dense forest near the Shiwanda Mountain, a black shadow looked at the red clouds and rain in the sky, standing silently, without any exposed skin, the whole body was black, only a pair of bloodshot eyes with narrowed pupils, deep and gloomy.

The tall man in black was hidden at the root of a giant tree, and was somewhat blurred. It was not until another volcanic eruption and another bright fire light illuminated the darkness.

Mr. Ghost, the mysterious and unpredictable Mr. Ghost also appeared in Southern Xinjiang. He looked at the Hundred Thousand Mountains in front of him, and looked away. The strange phenomenon there was so fascinating. Mr. Ghost didn't pay much attention to it, he was slightly surprised Afterwards, he was not affected too much, and his every move always had his own plan, and no one knew about it.

A roll of emerald green jade shimmered in his hand, Mr. Ghost touched it with care, the green light of the jade slip did not fluctuate, but there were still four inscribed gold characters on Jane: Shura's Notes.

Mr. Ghost's gaze became gentle, as if it was his beloved lover, but it became even weirder. He looked at it for a while, then under the dim light of the sky fire, he moved his gaze to the side, and a big gray shadow fell there. , the ghost doctor in black swayed, and when he touched the gray shadow, he seemed to kick him with his foot.

Gray Shadow moved and got up slowly. "Squeak - roar!"

It was Xiao Hui, the three-eyed spirit monkey whom Ghost Li regarded as his relative, Xiao Hui still looked like a giant vajra monkey, he let out a short roar, shook his head, saw Mr. Ghost clearly, jumped up, and made a gesture to He rushed forward, and immediately fell to the ground, his body gradually became smaller, and he returned to the appearance of a gray monkey.It stared at the jade slip in Mr. Ghost's hand with staring eyes, made a gesture to grab it but didn't dare, and grinned at Mr. Ghost.

"You bastard, I think it's not easy for you to understand your spiritual sense, and you didn't kill him. At least I met your master once, and I didn't take you in. Why are you arguing?"

The hoarse and piercing voice made Xiao Hui cover his ears, then tilted his head, rolled his eyes, danced again, looked around, saw a wooden stick, grabbed it, gestured to the ghost doctor a few times, and heavily Swinging on the ground, he snorted fiercely from his nose.

Mr. Ghost watched the monkey's gestures patiently. After thinking about it for a while, he understood what it meant, and smiled bitterly: "Hmph, I really think I can't beat your master. I'm not afraid of him."

Xiao Hui immediately jumped, and under the ghost doctor's gloomy glance, he jumped a few times, and lowered his head, the situation was stronger than that of the 'monkey', Xiao Hui suffered a great loss, it looked at Shura Yu miserably Jane, I seem to be sorry.

"Let's go, aren't you worried about your master?"

As soon as the ghost doctor finished speaking, Xiao Hui looked towards the south as if waking up from a dream, his monkey eyes widened, but he ran out for fun, why did it become like that?The little gray monster screamed and rushed over.

Mr. Ghost followed the lightning-like monkey in front slowly, which saved him a lot of effort.

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Near the entrance of Shiwanda Mountain.

Dozens of figures flew in the air, watching the eruption of the volcano in the [-] mountains. The closer the distance, the more the fire clouds fell, and the shock of the mountain falling apart was even deeper.

There was flying dust under their feet, and countless fleeing monsters formed a gray river. There were also 63 alien beasts with high mana, and even an old monster from the deep mountain who was not inferior to the monster king under the command of the beast god ran out. There are more or less injuries, what kind of scene is there?

Disciple Qingyun trembled, Zeng Shushu and Wen Min looked at each other, helpless, they couldn't help looking at the blue fairy sword.On the Qingling Immortal Sword, Li Xun was in a coma and rested on Yan Hong's body. Yan Hong carefully supported Li Xun, looking at the strange pillar of fire that could not be stopped by the towering mountains, watching the falling fire rain, Yan Hong frowned. locked.

Not far from her, the purple light supported the beautiful woman in yellow, and Jin Ping'er looked at the place where she stayed not long ago with a shocked expression. Fortunately, when they heard the sound of the dragon's chant, everyone fled that place quickly.Jin Ping'er chased Yan Hong out, she was all safe and sound, she was lucky.

Jin Ping'er doesn't care too much about the situation in Shiwan Dashan, as long as Yan Hong is present, Jin Ping'er sees nothing else, but when she looks at the person she misses, she can't help but frown. Frown, damn Li Xun!

Yan Hong seemed to have noticed it, but she didn't care, and she didn't even turn her head to look at it, so what should she do now!She thought about it and made a decision.

Yan Hong looked around, the night was dark, but under the light of the sky fire, there was no serious problem, she looked at a dense forest, and shouted to Qing Yun and the others: "Brother Zeng, let's go down first."

Disciple Qingyun trembled, there were still monsters on the ground, Wen Min and Zeng Shushu also paused, looked at the place Yan Hong was pointing at, made another eye contact, and decided to follow Yan Hong's command.

To say that the person who could not change his expression when he saw the raging fire burning the sky at such a close distance was only Yan Hong among the righteous disciples present.Yan Hong knew that Zeng Shushu and Wen Min were transparent people, but the rest of Qingyun's disciples were panicked.

"Everyone, although there are beast monsters on the ground, they can't take care of themselves. We can't stay in the air forever, and Miss Lu and Xiushang haven't come out of it yet. It's far away from the beasts. The volcano has erupted until now. This wave is probably already The last group, the rest may have been killed, "

Yan Hong stopped, and she didn't dare to imagine the scene inside, "Wait for us to go down, wait for a while, the beast tide will definitely pass, we can take this opportunity to rest, and then enter the devil's lair! So many righteous disciples support each other, there is no What a terrible thing."

Everyone nodded in agreement, Zeng Shushu immediately flew to Yan Hong's side to pick up Li Xun, Yan Hong gave him a thankful glance, Zeng Shushu grinned, and then Qing Yunmen flew to the ground one after another, but Yan Hong was at this moment, facing the golden bottle Er took a look, then caught up with Wen Min and the others.

In mid-air, Jin Ping'er stood silently, Yan Hong's eyes clearly carried a warning, she wouldn't let herself follow, but how could she not care about entering the Demon Town Cave again?

She knew it clearly, her eyes were still so cold.

Jin Ping'er suddenly became angry, and held her breath in her chest, ignoring the hints in Yan Hong's words, and flew towards the woods where the righteous disciples lived, as if she was angry with someone.

The woods are not too high. Among the countless mountains and forests in southern Xinjiang, this place is considered a low forest, with a fairly wide field of vision, and it is not suitable for hiding, so the herds of beasts will basically not escape here.

Zeng Shushu hugged Li Xun and fell to the ground first. When he was about to find a place to put Li Xun down, Yan Hong had already found the place and tidied it up. A thin quilt is more comfortable than lying on the ground. Zeng Shushu's favor for Yanhong rose again.

Putting Li Xun on the thin quilt, Zeng Shushu watched Yan Hong feed Li Xun the wound medicine, and was about to ask a question, but saw a black shadow, passing through the crowd at high speed, heading towards the Shiwan Dashan, only a small gray area remained between the ups and downs. The dot gradually disappeared, and Zeng Shushu felt that shadow was inexplicably familiar.

A trace of anxiety suddenly rose in Yan Hong's heart, and her keen intuition made her vigilant around her surroundings.

"what?"

With a dry and hoarse sound, everyone was shocked, and they picked up their weapons and looked around.

Only Yan Hong looked at a shadow, secretly clenched the Qingling Immortal Sword, and stood in front of Li Xun, frowning deeply, thinking of countermeasures in her mind.

A cloudy wind suddenly picked up, and amidst the flames in the sky, everyone felt a chill rising from their backs.

With the help of Tianhuo, Wen Min finally saw the person who made the sound, with a dignified expression, and saw that person slowly coming out from the dark place, walking and floating, like a ghost, Zeng Shushu and others also found him one after another.

"Who is here?" Zeng Shushu shouted loudly, gripping the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword tightly, his intuition told him that this person was not simple.

"Huh." A chuckle came from the black veil on the mysterious man's face, contempt suddenly appeared, and he didn't mean to answer at all, but the black air like mist appeared on the mysterious man, making everyone feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Sword against.

It's on the verge!

"Mr. Ghost." A soft voice from the sky revealed the identity of the person who came.Jin Ping'er, who landed next to the mysterious man in black, made the situation even more tense.

Mr. Ghost, a member of the Demon Cult!

Jin Ping'er saluted the ghost doctor respectfully, and stood in front of the ghost doctor with a humble body. Yan Hong's face became even more serious, and she looked around for the source, it's not suitable to stay for a long time!

"Yes, alive. I didn't misunderstand you, thank you for your hard work." The ghost doctor nodded.

Wen and Zeng were surprised that Jin Ping'er was actually his subordinate?Even Jin Ping'er is so obedient, how terrifying this person must be.

Jin Ping'er lowered her head, rolled her eyes, and looked at Yan Hong with some worry, "Mr. Praise, it is Ping'er's blessing to be able to work for you. If you have anything to tell Ping'er to do, you will go through fire and water." It will be done." Flattering the ghost doctor, but secretly wishing Yan Hong to leave quickly, but Yan Hong kept looking at another place, making Jin Ping'er anxious for no reason.

The ghost doctor has such good eyesight, he glanced at Jin Ping'er suspiciously, she shouldn't be so ignorant, because of her vigilance, she was already standing behind her at this moment, waiting for her to deal with this gang of reckless juniors.But now, flattery is too much.It's a bit of an eyesore.

Suddenly the ghost doctor squinted his eyes, looked at the obedient Jin Ping'er in front of him, and thought, could it be that here,,

At this moment, Yan Hong withdrew her gaze, looked at Jin Ping'er standing between the ghost doctor and the crowd, her eyes flickered slightly, the witch, she must fight against herself!

Silly!

Who said it?

Jin Ping'er's eyes turned sharply, the sight of the ghost doctor made her break out in a cold sweat, she gritted her teeth, walked towards the ghost doctor respectfully, stood silently behind the ghost doctor, purple awns grew darkly.

The ghost doctor glanced at the usual Jin Ping'er, and then looked at a group of famous disciples. "The suzerain always said that the righteous way has produced many outstanding young people, and now I happen to meet such an outstanding one."

In an instant, all kinds of lights brightened in the dense forest.

The herd of beasts had already run away slowly, leaving behind yellow sand, but the sparks were still below, reflected in a pair of indifferent star pupils, overshadowing the various lights in the forest.

The wind blows the corner of the white coat.