Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

The first snow in early winter is also the first snow in southern Xinjiang.

White snow falls, patches of cold, covering the scarred Fenxiang Valley, but it cannot conceal the dilapidation and desolation, the withered yellow apricots by the roadside, and the tragic corpses buried under the collapsed maple forest, which have not been completely cold under the white snow. Go, new blood once again stained this piece of white.

Barren hills with white heads, frost and snow like cold blades, engraved on the volcano that once flowed freely, buried the billowing lava, and also buried the past time. The two old people quelled the Shenlong robbery with their souls scattered, and ended everything that happened in the incense. .

They planted the cause with their own hands, and it became the fruit they paid for themselves. Now they are dead and their souls are gone, and all the dust and dust of the past have been wiped out, leaving only a white-headed volcano, isolated in the vast southern mountains. Unable to die.

The person lying on the ground was already covered with thick hoarfrost, and he was so sad that he had no tears. He could only hold the ice and snow tightly with his hands, with extreme hatred and pain!

"Master! Master! Master—" The only response to him was the wind from the snow-capped mountains and the roar of the beasts brought by the wind. It was getting closer, but Li Xun didn't respond at all, crying and laughing suddenly.

Not far from the man who looked like a madman, there was a wooden person kneeling. His snow-white hair merged with the snow, and his red eyes lost their luster. It seemed that it didn't matter who came or who left.

In addition to the white snow, ice-blue debris floated in the wind. With a bang, what fell on the snow between the two of them was a crescent-white single-axe, tightly inserted/into a broken bone , leaning on the red single ax in the hand bone.

"Miss Heda, the beast monster has rushed into Fenxiang Valley, hurry up and help Senior Sister Yan!" Zeng Shushu came back here again, and after hearing Zhou Yixian's general narration, he was still worried about Yan Hong who had just left, but Hedaxiu's eyes were closed. Without blinking.

The former Profound Fire Altar was frozen with a thick layer of ice, and through the ice, one could still see the magma under the abyss still flowing slowly...

"Roar--"

The roars of countless wild beasts have already shaken the mountain of incense, and strong monster energy gushes out from the throat of the valley. It is colder than the white snow, and the ground is trembling. The number of beast monsters is more than imagined.

Perishing, the beast monsters with a huge breed keep going round and round, continuing the tradition of thousands of years ago and once again entering this deep valley. It is not clear whether it is adding insult to injury or the old grudge accumulated over the years. The battle between the beast monsters and the incense has never been It hasn't stopped.

Even if the beast god is dead, burning incense is also mourning.

Among the members of the Fenxiang sect who followed the blue light ahead, counting the elders, there were only less than fifty left, that's all.

Yan Hong frowned, not because of the astonishing number of beast monsters, but at the corner of the mountain ahead, where the beast monsters roared, someone stopped the beast monsters, so that this group of evil beasts did not break into Fenxiang Valley unscrupulously.

who is it?

"Roar!"

clang--

The moment they crossed the mountain pass, a monster shaped like a tiger or a leopard broke something. The blade was so sharp that it slashed across someone's brow. fall.

"Sister Wen!"

"kill!"

Xiao Zhong led the people into the herd of animals, and the bloody wind and rain blew through the white snow, leaving a shocking bright red.

Yan Hong caught Wen Min and landed in a safer place. The fairy sword in Wen Min's hand was broken, and he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was still conscious. When he saw Yan Hong's face relax, he wanted to say something, but his breath was stuck in his chest.

"Senior Sister Wen, control your true energy first."

Yan Hong tapped Wen Min's two big acupoints, but seeing her pointing to the sky, her heart suddenly tightened.

"Who the hell are you?" The lich turned into a black mist and floated in the sky, dyeing the white snow into black, with a trace of shame turning into anger in his hoarse voice. "Your Excellency's cultivation is not like a burning incense dog, why do you have to go through this muddy water!"

The figure surrounded by the black mist did not speak, a night clothes tightly wrapped his body and appearance, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, an enemy or a friend, but his eyes were fixed on a certain place in the black mist, Glowing coldly.

Two raging fires suddenly ignited in the black mist, burning the atomized lich back into human form, everyone was shocked.

"Fenxiang Flame Attack? Who are you from Fenxiang Valley!" The Lich was full of surprise, and then looked to his right hand, where the black mist was blurred, and it was burnt to the point of being unable to change its shape. Its eyes became fierce, Dressed similarly to the ghost doctor, but it can no longer be called a human being.

"Ah-ah-"

"Roar!!!"

The lich looked up to the sky and let out a strange scream, three long and one short repeated, like extremely angry, more like some mysterious code, I saw the herd of beasts became frenzied, and the herd of beasts that had flinched when they saw the disciples of the incense burner came to them now. It was several times more violent than before, among which the murloc, one of the 63 alien races, killed them first, screaming from the mouth of Fenxiang's disciples.

The sky sprinkles red snow!

Elder Peng and a group of 12 people retreated when they saw the situation was not good. "Hong'er, the herd of beasts is ferocious, burning incense is at the end of its strength, we should withdraw quickly!"

The snow seems to be falling more heavily.

The incense became a vast expanse of whiteness, without the brownish-red soil, the apricot yellow, or the red maple. The only color that can still be seen is the blossoming blood, which melts into smoke with the white snow.

Those who fell were the disciples of Fenxiang, and those who were immortal were the heroic spirits of Fenxiang, the blazing land of heaven and earth, Shenglong Township, a family like fire, and a will like fire!

Under the gaze of Elder Fen Xiang, Yan Hong stood up, her hair was wet with snow, but her sword ignited an orange-gold fire, reflecting her blue mountain and lake-like clothes.

"Purgatory robbery, blazing for thousands of miles, burning sun soaring into the sky, a thousand lives for a moment..."

"Hong'er!" The elders were startled when they heard Yan Hong's words. Elder Peng hurriedly said: "Hong'er, stop! Taiyuan Liuhe Xuanhuo Formation must be controlled by a hundred people! Don't you, "

As if she couldn't hear it, Yan Hong used the sword in her hand to point out two intersecting Big Dippers on the snow. Her gaze was filled with murderousness that had never been seen before, and it was also frighteningly firm. All the elders suddenly There was silence, and Yan Hong continued to read: "The rivers, lakes and seas return to one place, burn away all worries and sorrows! Burning incense can't be humiliated by evil spirits, and the foundation of burning incense can't be abandoned here! Taiyuan sea of ​​karma, Zhu Ronghuo Dian, Taiyuan Liuhe Xuanhuo Formation, start!"

The intertwined seven-star Big Dipper lit up with red light, and several red light spots spread out in a circular arc around it, like waves surging from a sea of ​​fire in the snow, whether it was the demon or the heart that was beating!

The twelve elders of Fenxiang looked at each other, each red dot represented one person, and one hundred was one hundred people. Even if there was a skyfire seven-kill formation in the middle, there were only thirteen people here!

"Taiyuan Liuhe Xuanhuo Formation, start!" The shout came again, finally waking up the stunned elders, they looked at the person who fell into the formation first, at the point where the two Big Dippers intersected, the bright red Blood oozed out of her lips, but the sword she held upright in front of her body never trembled, the incense disciple Yan Hong...

"drink!"

With a tidy roar, the remaining twelve light spots of the Big Dipper Array returned to their positions, and Elder Fenxiang spit out an orange-tinted gold bead from his mouth, and when it touched the air, it ignited a golden flame. , the unique pure yang inner alchemy of Fenxiang, the most precious true essence of Fenxiang people's lifetime of practice, was exposed in the wide-open pupils of all the monsters.

"Elder (senior sister)!" Who is calling?

The seven orifices of the twelve elders were bleeding, and their hair was mottled. Twelve burning beads flew to the center of the person, forming a circle, a circle tempered by heavenly fire.

The way of heaven is round, the way of authenticity is square, square is wise, round is god, and round is heaven and earth.

"Once the mysterious fire is released, all evils will be burned!" Yan Hong pointed her sword at the sky, and the twelve true essence beads rushed into the sky.

I saw that the originally white sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunder was interspersed. The red light in the thick black clouds flashed and flashed again and again, like the frequency of a heartbeat. What came out was a thunder that was louder than the sound, making the beasts frightened. Trembling, shocking all beings.

The lich looked at the person in the eyes of the formation in disbelief. The power of the Taiyuan Liuhe Xuanhuo formation is extraordinary, but the price is too high. What burns are the cultivation essence of all those who started the formation, and it is a killing formation that all die together!Even Yun Yilan didn't dare to activate the formation, but it was a young girl with such courage.

Under that pale and firm face, how many eyes flickered?

The Lich's exposed eyes were bloodshot, and the taut black veil was unwilling and resentful. The herd began to shrink back, but the Lich's long howl made them rush up uncontrollably.

boom!

What suddenly landed on the ground was a huge mass of fire, smashing the center of the beast group into a bloody mess, smashing the corpses of the beast monsters like a tide, and suddenly the group of beasts wailed.

Elder Fen Xiang's appearance began to wither, drop by drop of blood pierced through the snow and seeped into the ground, the Lich seemed unwilling to give up, and screamed even louder in the sky.

Yan Hong's eyes became colder and colder, a strange imprint was formed on one hand, and the clouds in the sky became thicker.

卬——

The sudden dragon roar shocked everyone present!

A fire dragon burst out of the billowing black cloud.

Thousands of beasts mourned, even though they were under the control of the Lich, they began to flee. The Lich did not continue to cast spells, but looked at the fire dragon in amazement, and then looked at the young woman who was as stable as Mount Tai. After a while, the Lich turned into mist go away.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and what was even louder was that the incense disciples raised their swords and cheered, and then raised their arms and shouted:

"Kill ah-"

"Don't chase!" Li Yao stopped the red-eyed Fenxiangmen.

"Senior Sister Yan!" "Elder!"

The twelve elders fell to the ground in unison, Yan Hong half-kneeled on the ground, the fire dragon disappeared, and the dark cloud dissipated.

The sun reappeared in Fenxiang Valley, and the snow began to melt.

"Senior Sister Yan." Qingluo knelt down to help Yanhong, she shook her head, pinched the orchid, and twelve pearls with dimmed luster flew back. He stretched out his hands and touched his back one by one, and relayed his true energy to them.

Yan Hong stood up and staggered. Wen Min, who had been worrying by the side, wanted to support her, but Yan Hong supported herself with the Qing Ling Xian Sword.

"Do not force."

Yan Hong shook her head at Wen Min, "You can't relax yet. Senior Sister Wen, please listen to me."

Wen Min approached suspiciously, Yan Hong's warm breath hit her ears, Wen Min flinched a little, then her eyes widened, Yan Hong's last word fell, her twinkling eyes only showed her admiration for Yan Hong.

"In that case, I will trouble Senior Sister Wen."

"Senior Sister Yan, don't worry, Wen Min will live up to her trust!" As soon as the words fell, Wen Min flew away towards Taniguchi where the beast monster invaded.

"Xiao Zhong, Qing'er, cough, each of you will bring ten people to follow Senior Sister Wen Min, and follow her orders in everything."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Qing Luo and the others had disappeared, Yan Hong sat on the ground with strong support, and did not rush to heal her injuries. She looked at the swaying branches in the dark, and there seemed to be a black corner floating by. Only then did the tense body relax.

I finally feel at ease.

The setting sun is gone, and the wind is gone.

Night came quietly.

In the middle of the night, burn incense in the Great Hall of Mountains and Rivers.

There is no moon or stars tonight, and the twists and turns of Fenxiang Valley have settled down in the silent night sky. Around the half-collapsed Shanhe Temple, there is not a single sound, except for the rushing footsteps, not even the sound of insects.

Above the main hall, in a corner of the still intact hall, several people sat in a circle, and a figure stood in the middle, his brows frowning like a mountain. Twelve elders were still meditating cross-legged to heal their wounds. The incense disciples dragged their exhausted bodies back and forth. Between the Shanhe Temple and the fortresses of the incense, it is rigorous and solemn.

"Senior Sister Hong, the maze at the west entrance has been set up, and all the main roads leading to the valley in all directions, whether in the sky or on the ground, have been set up!"

"Well, you've worked hard. Is there something strange in your formation?"

"This," Xiao Zhong thought about it carefully for a while, and replied: "Eight mountains and four waters, except for the water area that Qing Luo is in charge of, which was attacked by the returning murlocs."

When Elder Peng heard this, he said anxiously: "Then will those evil obstacles succeed?"

"Elder, don't worry. If the evil beast succeeds, how can there be peace? In a critical moment, the man in black who was entangled with the lich rescued Qingluo and the others, and helped them set up a five-element maze. Senior Sister Hong instructed to set up a barrier."

The elders were startled when they heard this, and looked at each other: "Who is this mysterious person?" Looking at Yan Hong, they saw her face was calm, Elder Peng wanted to ask, but heard Yan Hong say: "That's good." Fu took out a bundle of red triangular banners, "Little Zhong, you give these 49 banners to the disciples who have set up formations everywhere, and put them into the five-element phantom formation set up, after that, lead all the brothers and sisters to rest. "

"This, Senior Sister Hong, the patrol in the valley?"

Yan Hong just shook her head, without further words, Xiao Zhong stopped asking, took the banner and walked out of the Shanhe Palace with a straight back, Elder Peng nodded with a beard, but when he turned around, Yan Hong's brows were still tightly furrowed.

"Hong'er, is there anything wrong?"

Yan Hong shook her head and let out a long sigh, "Elder, I'm just worried about you. If you hurt the True Essence Orb, you won't be able to recover without half a Jia Zi. Now you are no different from second-layer disciples. Alas, it's Hong'er's fault."

"Hey~ What are you talking about, if it weren't for you, Fenxiang would be gone. Even if our old bones could escape, we would have no face to face Fenxiang's ancestors. Don't blame yourself."

"That's right, what Elder Peng said is true. Hong'er, if you hadn't decisively deployed the mysterious fire formation and transformed into a fire dragon to frighten away the monsters, we would burn incense..." the chubby old man sighed .

"Old Li Mo sighed. Hong'er is so alert and has such cultivation, it's really my luck to burn incense, otherwise, even if a hundred people use the profound fire formation, how can we be able to recover at half a year old!" The other elder felt lingering fear .

All the elders agreed one after another, recalling that thrilling moment, they couldn't help admiring Yan Hong's courage.

Taiyuan Liuhe Xuanhuo Formation fought with their lives, and they all died together. Even the elders of Fenxiang thought it was the Xuanhuo Formation, let alone the shocked Lich, who knew that Yan Hong just superimposed the Heavenly Fire Seven Killing Formation in twos to create The illusion of the mysterious fire formation, and her cultivation base has secretly reached the middle stage of the Yuyang Realm, and she can transform into the shape of a giant dragon. For a moment, the group of beasts thought that the fire dragon from the wilderness was resurrected again, and they all fled.The lich was taken by her cultivation, and she didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Poor people from the Fenxiangmen lost a lot of people who were left under the attack of beast monsters.

"Unfortunately, if we hadn't suffered many catastrophes before burning incense, we would have wiped out this group of beasts who made trouble in the well." The fiery elder became more and more angry when he thought about it, and coughed again after being excited for a while.

Yan Hong hurriedly comforted him, "Elder Lin, calm down and channel in supernatural powers." Gently patting his back, Yan Hong comforted him softly.

"Hong'er, what should we do next?" As soon as Elder Peng's words came out, the Shanhe Hall fell silent.

Yan Hong patted Elder Lin on the back again and again, lost in thought, and all the elders also waited quietly for her.

There was a sound of footsteps, Xiao Zhong went back and forth, followed by Qing Luo with an unhappy expression.

Yan Hong came back to her senses, rolled her eyes, stood up, remained calm, and waited for Qing Luo to speak, as expected, Qing Luo spoke first.

"Senior Sister Hong, Qingluo is here to return."

"Qing'er, didn't I order you to put down the banners and go to rest?"

"Senior sister, how can I sleep in this situation!"

"Nonsense!" Yan Hong changed her usual gentleness and sternly shouted: "Since you know the current situation of burning incense, you should understand the importance of taking a good rest. It's rare that the beast monster has retreated today, and there is a gap to cultivate. No one can guarantee that it will happen later. What, I want you to show the best state possible! Understand!"

Qingluo's eyes turned red, she took a deep breath, and responded loudly: "Qingluo understands!"

"En. Alright, Qing'er, go and rest."

Qing Luo turned around, remembered something again, turned around and said: "Senior Sister, Senior Sister Wen Min is still waiting outside the hall."

Yan Hong frowned and nodded, "Clean up a guest room quickly, and take Senior Sister Wen Min to rest. She has injuries on her body, but she still runs back and forth for us, and burns incense to treat her generously."

"Yes!"

"Xiao Zhong, wait a moment."

Xiao Zhong wanted to retreat with Qing Luo, but Yan Hong stopped him at this moment, Qing Luo was puzzled, Xiao Zhong gave her a wink, and she also retreated, looking up to find Yan Hong and the elders together Shushu looked at him, his face full of embarrassment.

"Senior Sister Hong, Qingluo is only worried about you, so..."

"My educated youth is straightforward, you don't have to be nervous, I let you stay because you are more stable than her."

Xiao Zhong paused when he heard the words, and said, "Senior Sister Hong, what else can I order?"

Yan Hong didn't speak at this moment, but Elder Peng said: "Xiao Zhong, how many of our people are left?"

Xiao Zhong's breathing became disordered, and it took him a long time to choke his throat and say, "Counting all the elders, there are only 33 people left in the entire Fenxiang Valley." Even though Xiao Zhong pursed his lips tightly, tears still rolled down his left cheek.

"Alas~" Sighs became one, and the elders of Fenxiang shook their heads and took a deep breath to cover their tears.Yan Hong opened her lips and was speechless, silently looking at the mourning elders.

Elder Peng took a deep breath and asked again: "Then let me ask you, is the man in black who helped us still in the valley?"

Xiao Zhong shook his head, "He helped us and then left without saying anything, just..."

"Just what?"

Xiao Zhong's face suddenly turned red, he took out a bamboo slip slowly, and said just now: "It's just that when he gave this to me, I smelled a very fragrant smell, like a..."

"Present it here!" The attention of the elders was obviously attracted by the ancient bamboo scrolls. Although the ancient scrolls were old, the flaming clouds on them were clear.Xiao Zhong hurriedly handed it up, Elder Peng read it repeatedly, and when he was about to open it, he suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yan Hong, and handed the bamboo slip to her.

After Yan Hong took the observation, she understood, and then took out the things she picked up in the Xuanhuo Altar and put them together with the bamboo slips. The elders saw it and fell silent.

What Yan Hong took out was a volume of jade, which had exactly the same appearance as the bamboo slips, the same cloud flames, but the difference was that one was bamboo slips and the other was jasper.

The Incense and Jade Book, the general outline of the incense and jade book that only the owner of the valley can see.

They thought of the man in red and red hair and the old man in gray.

"Ah—" There was a sigh again.

"Senior Brother Xiangyun is such a shrewd and capable hero, a hero in this world, and the former Valley Master said more than once that he was a genius when he was alive. Unfortunately, he went astray and lost his fortune at the end of the day. The two heroes of Fenxiang Valley who once dominated southern Xinjiang have now fallen There are no bones left!" Elder Peng burst into tears, "Brother Shangguan, without you presiding over the law of burning incense, what is the majesty of burning incense! What is the majesty!"

Yan Hong caressed the outline of the incense jade book in her hand, it seemed that there was still the coldness of snow on it, she closed her eyes and opened them again, her lips choked, and the astringency in her throat was secretly hidden. "Xiao Zhong, are they still at the Xuanhuo Altar?"

Xiao Zhong thought of the two people in the ice and snow, and nodded heavily.

The crying stopped, and Elder Peng wiped away his tears vigorously. "Xiao Zhong, tell me about that mysterious man in black."

"Well, although I am face to face with 'him', his appearance is always as vague as a layer of veil, but 'him' has a strange fragrance on him, although 'he' seems to be covering it up intentionally, but—"

"Who! Come out!"

When all the elders were listening attentively, Yan Hong suddenly interrupted the little bell and shouted loudly outside the hall.Everyone looked at her blankly, there were footsteps coming from far and near, and soon they came to the front of the hall, and everyone became vigilant.

"Sister Hong." Zhou Xiaohuan called out at the gate of the palace, Yan Hong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and put away the ancient scroll in her hand.

"Xiaohuan is so late, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Yan Hong waving at her, Xiao Huan crossed the threshold and walked to her side, looked her up and down for a moment, frowned and took Yan Hong's hand to take her pulse, the true energy penetrated into Yan Hong's body along Xiao Huan's fingers, "I want to help you. Sister Hong, if you have anything to say, just ask, and I will do my best."

"Silly girl." Yan Hong's face that had been serious for a long time showed her first smile, she straightened Xiaohuan's hair, and suddenly became serious again, looking over Xiaohuan's head, she saw a few people standing at the door.

"Everyone is here, there is no reason to stand outside, please come inside."

Gui Li's face changed, Yan Hong's sound seemed polite, but it concealed a deep inner strength, this woman's Taoism is definitely not weaker than the current masters, but Zhou Yixian and Wild Dog didn't seem to have any influence, and walked in first , Gui Li's heart shuddered, the hidden energy was probably directed at him.

"Miss Yan, the beast monsters have retreated? Is Fenxiang Valley safe?" Yegou is a real person and doesn't like to twitch or hide words.Zhou Yixian glared at him, smiled awkwardly, and the wild dog snorted disdainfully.

Yan Hong smiled, "Don't worry, Daoist, the current burning of incense does not dare to say that it is solid, there is still enough room for the Daoist to rest. You have been tired of burning incense for me, and it is getting late now, why don't you let the younger brother of the humble sect lead you?" Go down, so I can take a rest. You lend a helping hand when my faction is in distress, and you will be treated with courtesy by burning incense. Xiao Zhong, take them to the upper room to rest, so that I can make arrangements."

"Yes, Senior Sister. Ladies and gentlemen, this way please." Xiao Zhong saluted respectfully, before Gui Li could stand still, Yan Hong dismissed them with a few words, really powerful.

Zhou Yixian is a vigilant person, he glanced at Elder Fenxiang who had been sitting cross-legged, and then at Ghost Li, but he was really curious about one thing. "Miss Yan, there is something I don't understand, I hope you can clarify."

"Senior, it's okay to say."

"Suwen Yan's cultivation level seems to be lower than Li Xun and Xiao Xiu'er, but your performance in the Xuanhuo Altar and the ability to repel beast monsters are probably more than that. I think I have excellent eyesight, but you can see Even if you look at it, you can't see what level your cultivation has reached, so you can tell the old man the secret."

Yan Hong smiled, "Senior is knowledgeable, I have no intention of hiding it from senior, it's just that people in the world seek the way and go to high places, but I like to go deep."

Zhou Yixian, Gui Li, and Xiaohuan were thoughtful when they heard this, and Zhou Yixian looked Yan Hong up and down again. This girl is as clear as water, as bright as a mirror, as deep as a lake, unfathomable, with excellent talent, she is as precious as her mind. Dust, soft on the outside and hard on the inside. "Ha! So that's the case, the old man understands, I'm afraid Miss Yan is a bit more advanced than Xiao Xiu'er in the way of burning incense. En, en!" Nodding repeatedly, Zhou Yixian became that inscrutable look again, The wild dog rolled his eyes in disgust.

Yan Hong was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and let Zhou Xian scrutinize her. Seeing that the timing was about the same, she said: "Senior, please."

Xiao Zhong received Yan Hong's wink and said politely: "Senior, please come this way."

Yan Hong kept smiling until the figure disappeared, she put away her smile, and she didn't lose her composure at all.Elder Peng saw everything in his eyes and nodded secretly.

"Hong'er, this Ghost Li and the wild dogs are all members of the Demon Cult. Is it wrong for you to keep them in the valley?"

"Elder Li, now is the time when Cenxiang employs people. Although they are members of the Demon Cult, as long as..." Yan Hong was in a daze, and then said seriously: "As long as they are cultivated, they are the best helpers for Cenxiang. During the period, it was a very means. Furthermore, they are very kind to us. I have conceived various five-element phantom formations, if Guili and the others help to bless them, they will definitely be more solid."

The elders discussed in a low voice, then nodded and said: "Okay, since you have made plans, everything will follow your arrangement."

"Hong'er listens to the order. Elders, you should rest well."

All the elders nodded, but Elder Peng, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand at this moment. Everyone looked at him. He lowered his arm and said slowly, "We will take care of the injury. However, there is still one urgent matter to be resolved right now."

"Old Peng, tell me quickly, don't be a fool." Elder Lin was impatient, Yan Hong had a faint premonition under Elder Peng's eyes, his complexion changed slightly, and Elder Peng's voice sounded from the Shanhe Hall.

"A country cannot be without a king, and a family cannot be without an owner. Now that the owner of the Fenxiang Valley has passed away, and the dragons have no leader, it is imperative to choose a new Valley owner who is enough to convince everyone!"

"Old Peng is right! But the owner of the valley..."

"Elders, Master Fenxiang Xingu, the previous master has already reached a conclusion, so there is no need to discuss it. Senior brother Li Xun has devoted himself to Guzhong. In terms of prestige and qualifications, he is the best candidate. There is no point in wasting energy on established things." Yan Hong bowed and wanted to leave.

"Hong'er, stop! Although we are well aware of the person who is appointed by the valley owner, there is a more suitable person to succeed the valley owner in Fenxiang right now, and that is you!"

Yan Hong stopped at the same spot, her back was facing the elders of Fenxiang, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Hong'er, I know you are gentle and aloof from the world, but you also know how serious it is to burn incense now, the population is small, and a lot of waste is waiting to be done! Xun'er has more blood than resourcefulness, Xiu'er has worries and is emotional. Besides, they, alas——I know that it is unbearable for Senior Brother Yun to set up a new Valley Master before his bones are cold, but it is such an urgent time that people are more needed to stand up and support the whole incense and hope. You, That's right!"

The passionate voice of Elder Peng echoed in the Shanhe Hall for a long time.

Yan Hong only said one word, making everyone silent.

"If it's really that simple, how could the generations of incense sticks fall into the current situation?" Yan Hong took out the jade book of incense sticks, and the blemishes on the jade body were like blood stains, which had accumulated too much, imprisoning a generation. Another generation of incensemen.

"That's all!" Elder Peng thought of Shangguan Ce and Yun Yilan, who were tantamount to dying together, and the words that Shangguan Ce kept entrusting his old enemy Nine-Tailed Demon Fox when he said goodbye, his heart was like a knife. "Forget it, let's wait, wait for Li Xun to come out from the Xuanhuo Altar to succeed the Valley Master."

Fate is like the spots on the jade book of incense, engraved in the bones of the incense family, proud and sad, passed down for thousands of years.

Sighing for a long time, Shanhe Palace fell into deathly silence.

The bright white moon emerged from behind the clouds, and the night of burning incense was late, and insects sang again.

The elders felt sorry, raised their heads, and saw that Yan Hong, who hadn't left yet, was still facing them with her slender back straight.

The candles in the Shanhe Hall had already been extinguished, and Yan Hong, who had been silent for a long time, only had a blurred back, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Hong'er?"

She moved, turned sideways, raised the incense and jade book with her hands behind her back, and stared down.

The moonlight shone into the Shanhe Palace, elongating the figure standing at the door, illuminating the incense and jade book, and also illuminating the resolute side face.

"Rules are not limited to compliance, they can be broken when necessary. Rest assured, elders, if Fenxiang really needs Yan Hong to step forward, Yan Hong will dare to do my part! Make a comeback and protect the millennium foundation."

"It's late at night, I'm going to inspect the phantom formations, Hong'er will leave."

The incense and jade book held in Yan Hong's hand was heating up, and the relic thrown by the scheming Master Yun Gu just happened to land at Yan Hong's feet.

Did Yun Yilan choose Yanhong?Or did fate choose Yan Hong?