Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 358

Tianxiangju, this is the retreat place of Yun Yilan, the owner of the valley, it is very remote, and there are almost no patrolling disciples.

When Yun Yilan detonated the flame of pure fire, it caused huge turmoil, and finally attracted the attention of the disciples of Fenxiang Valley.

When they arrived at the scene of the crime, they saw that the entire Tianxiang Residence was burning with torrential flames, smoky into the sky, and the billowing heat waves spread in all directions.

The temperature of the flame of pure fire is too high.

A puff of fire splashed loudly, and the flowers scattered.

Even if a little spark splashes on the flowers, plants and trees, it will burn quickly, even stones and fine iron will be melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the burning of this terrible flame, the temperature in a radius of tens of feet suddenly rose. Even though the disciples of Fenxianggu activated their mana to protect their bodies, they still felt like they were being burned in a furnace.

"What happened? This is the flame of the master's pure fire. Why did it burn, where is the master?"

"Why waste so many words, go put out the fire."

"That's right, if the flames of pure fire are allowed to spread, most of the Fenxiang Valley will be completely burned."

Under the leadership of elder Lu Shun, a group of disciples launched a fire fighting operation.

This flame of pure fire is Yun Yilan's specialty. It claims to burn all things, and its power cannot be underestimated. In addition, the fire has spread and is difficult to destroy.

Even with the manpower of half of Fenxiang Valley, it took less than half an hour to extinguish the fire.

After the fire was extinguished, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to search for the whereabouts of the head master Yun Yilan.

Could it be that the head of the retreat was obsessed with madness, and after repeated ideological struggles, he made a decision that violated his ancestors-set fire to the mountain.

"Come on! The head is here!"

A disciple's voice came from a distance, but it was full of horror.The rest of the people rushed over upon hearing the words, and saw Yun Yilan in a woodland hundreds of feet away from Tianxiangju.

He is gray-haired, wrinkled, and dry and thin, like an old man who is dying.He was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, as if he was taking a rest.

Yun Yilan's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations, after all, before the retreat, he was just a bad old man with dirt buried up to his neck.

What is really surprising is the condition of this piece of woodland.

Originally, the woodland was lush and lush with green leaves.But at this time, it was a mess. Looking down from the sky, a huge palm print could be seen.

This palm print has a width of more than ten feet, and the ground has sunk down to a depth of three or four feet by the palm print.All the trees, grass and stones were wiped out.

Outside the range of the palm prints, countless trees were broken or even uprooted.

Just seeing this scene, everyone could already imagine that a palm print descended from the sky, destroying everything covered by the palm, and even set off a hurricane, sweeping away in all directions, uprooting the grass and trees, and flying dust.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley, is sitting in the center of this palm print.

"Valley Master!"

Some disciples eagerly wanted to know what happened, so they flew towards Yun Yilan.

However, the moment his toes touched the ground and touched the palm print, a fierce and domineering aura emerged from the palm print and rushed out.

The disciple didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his whole body exploded, turning into a blurred piece of flesh and blood, which splashed away.

"Don't fall into the palm print!"

Elder Lu Shun hurriedly shouted.

Several disciples couldn't help being terrified, and they were just a little bit close to death without a place to bury them.

With a serious expression on his face, Lu Shun flew in front of Yun Yilan, floating in mid-air, also not daring to touch the palm print with his body.

He looked at Yun Yilan, who had no breath and was just a shell, so his expression changed slightly.

Although it has long been expected that the owner of the valley may encounter an accident, Yun Yilan is the top monk in the world, so it may not be impossible to escape.But now it seems that it is just wishful thinking.

Who on earth has such a terrifying cultivation base?Why do you want to attack Guzhu?

Lu Shun gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said, "Master Gu, I've offended you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a palm wrapped in mana, and gently reached out to the owner of the valley.

Among other things, at least it is necessary to find out who killed the owner of the valley and what kind of injury he suffered.

However, when Lu Shun's palm just touched Yun Yilan's body, Yun Yilan's whole body seemed to have been weathered for thousands of years, and his body rusted into powder, blowing away with the wind.

The disciple next to him was surprised and said, "Master, what's going on?"

Lu Shun was silent for a moment, and said, "The owner of the valley has ascended."

"Clam?"

Lu Shun smiled and said: "Master Gu has achieved great feats and ascended in the daytime. It is really gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate."

The disciple scratched his head: "Is that true?"

"Naturally, otherwise, who else would be able to slap such a terrifying palm in Fenxiang Valley." Lu Shun nodded, and said solemnly: "But try not to spread this matter to the outside world, in order to prevent the good and the evil from staring at us."

"Yes."

After dismissing all the disciples, Lu Shun frowned, without saying a word, turned into a blue light, and flew towards another place.

……

at the same time.

Xia Wuji came to a secluded path, which was winding and winding, leading to the depths of the valley.

Suddenly, a white stone tablet protruded from the side of the road ahead, with eight characters engraved on it:
Xuanhuo is heavy.

The disciple stopped.

He is not a disciple, so naturally there is no need to stop.

After stepping into the boundary of the stele, the grass on both sides of the path gradually disappeared, the ground began to crack, and even the originally dense trees turned yellow, as if the area was extremely short of water and the land was scorched.

After a while, Xia Wuji came to a large open space.

In the center of the open space is a huge circular altar, the bottom of which is suspended in the air, supported by white jade pillars.

In the center of the altar stands a tall and majestic hall, which is in the shape of a pagoda. There are three floors, each floor is about half smaller than the next floor, but each floor is almost inconceivably ten feet high.

Moreover, the buildings are all made of red stone. From a distance, it looks like a mass of crimson flames, burning blazingly, dyeing the sky red.

This is the famous Holy Land Xuanhuo Altar in Fenxiang Valley.

As soon as one approaches this profound fire altar, the air becomes hotter and hotter, which seems to be able to stir up negative emotions in people's hearts and make people upset for a while.

Xia Wuji exhaled lightly, and suppressed the irritability in a moment.

"Who is it? How dare you trespass the forbidden area!"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and then an old man in gray robe came out, with a calm demeanor, it was Fenxiang Valley's No. [-] figure, Shangguan Ce, who had closed the Xuanhuo Altar all year round and almost never went out.

Xia Wuji threw it casually, and saw a black light flying towards Guan Ce.

Shangguan Ce grabbed it with his hands, took a look, and couldn't help but focus his eyes.

Because this black light is a token with the word "Fenxiang" written on it.

This "Incense Order" is only owned by the owner of Fenxiang Valley, how could it appear in the hands of outsiders.

"Yun Yilan is dead, if you don't want to go down to meet him, then obediently leave." Xia Wuji was too lazy to talk, and walked slowly towards the Xuanhuo Altar.

Shangguan Ce's expression changed again and again, as if he was deliberating.

"stop!!"

A moment later, Shangguan Ce's hand flashed a cold light, but he sacrificed a magic weapon.Crystal clear, sharp at both ends, showing a tubular shape.It was his magic weapon that shocked southern Xinjiang, the Nine Cold Ice Spike,
As soon as this magic weapon appeared, the surrounding ground was immediately covered with a layer of frost, and the temperature suddenly cooled down.

"This place is the forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley, if you don't leave, don't you blame me for being rude?" Shangguan Ce said coldly.

It would be too embarrassing to run away in desperation after being threatened by the other party.

Xia Wuji glanced at him: "Oh, how do you want to be rude?"

Shangguan Ce snorted coldly, and the Nine Cold Ning ice thorns shot out suddenly, carrying the cold air all over the sky, as if turning into an ice dragon and rushing towards Xia Wuji.

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, it's not good, it's not good."

Xia Wuji suddenly showed a smile, his expression seemed to be indescribably calm and compassionate.But following this sentence, it seems to have infinite magic power.

Shangguan Ce only felt a soul-stirring sound coming from his ears, which penetrated into his heart, calming down all the killing intent in his heart, and entering an unprecedented peaceful state.

The world is so beautiful, why bother with killing?
Although the brother lost his life, he was free.

Shangguan Ce's heart skipped a beat, he finally sensed that something was wrong, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood, and only then fully regained consciousness.

"How dare you die!"

Shangguan Ce let out a roar, his face looked crazy, and then frantically urged the Nine Han Ning Ice Spike, and shot towards Xia Wuji.

A man walks with the soldiers, and every time he advances, his aura becomes stronger, and there is a tendency to go forward indomitably and destroy everything.

However, at less than a normal distance from Xia Wuji, Shangguan Ce's figure suddenly folded and flew towards the trail at a faster speed.

Don't ask, just ask, "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about no firewood."

"This guy……"

Xia Wuji couldn't help laughing.

In a way, this can be regarded as knowing the times.He walked up the steps to the Xuanhuo Altar.

Finally, after walking a total of [-] steps on three floors, Xia Wuji came to the Xuanhuo Altar.His consciousness spread, and he found a door that was about ten feet high and six feet wide.

Xia Wuji put his hand on the wooden door, feeling heavy in his hand. With the force of his palm, the heavy wooden door made a muffled "squeak" and slowly pushed it open.

Inside the door, a faint red light shone in, making the surrounding air seem a little hotter, as if walking in the desert.

Xia Wuji entered it and looked around. There was indeed a huge hall inside, a space as high as five feet. The whole hall was circular. The walls were made of crimson rock, without carvings and decorations, but it gave people a feeling of saying no. A majestic power.

There was a mass of red light in the hall, and the surrounding air was so hot that it was almost like being next to magma.

But in the center of that mass of red light is a crystal-clear white strange stone. If you look closely, you will find countless facets on it.

On the stones on the ground, there are one after another notches, and the pens follow the dragons and snakes, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.But it was an evil god with horns, four arms, fangs, and a face similar to that of a human.

And the notch extended on the ground, depicting one evil god after another, there are eight in total, none of them are the same, each showing a ferocious posture.

With the intrusion of Xia Wuji, an uninvited guest, something extremely terrifying seemed to be happening in the entire hall.All the ferocious gods seemed to come to life, and the huge red light circles were spinning.

"Roar!!"

A deep roar sounded suddenly, and the whole hall seemed to be trembling in an instant.A gigantic beast whose whole body was burning with incredible heat rushed straight down from above.

It seems to be the guardian of the palace, wanting to kill all uninvited guests who trespass without permission.

Xia Wuji's figure floated away, and he dodged gently.

"Roar!"

The flame beast roared again, and rushed over again.

Xia Wuji did not dodge again. In fact, the monster was too huge. There was not much room left in the originally spacious hall after it stood there.

This flame beast is very extraordinary, extraordinary.

But it just so happened that Xia Wuji had a treasure in his hand that could cure it.

I saw his palm spread out, and there was already half a palm-sized object in the palm, which was round in shape, and it was the Xuanhuojian.

The Xuanhuo Jian floated in mid-air, emitting a red light.

The flame beast stopped, and its expression became a little weird. It looked at Xuanhuojian, then at Xia Wuji, and kept roaring in a low voice.

After a while, the flame beast suddenly stepped forward with its front legs, lowered its body, and slowly kowtowed three heads to Xuanhuojian with its huge head.

Then there was a deep roar, the flames of the whole body suddenly dimmed, and finally the flame beast also slowly disappeared.

Xia Wuji's eyes fell on the round hole above his head leading to the second floor, and he flew up.

The altar on the second floor was not guarded by alien beasts, and the surroundings were pitch black.

But in the depths of the darkness, there was a glimmer of light.It was a stone platform as high as half a person. On the plane of the stone platform, there was a ring-shaped indentation, and the words "Xuanhuojian" were engraved beside it.

Xia Wuji put the Xuanhuo Jian in the dent, and it fit perfectly, even seamlessly.

After a while, there was a dull sound above the head, and a stone cave slowly appeared.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped unfathomably, from the original scorching heat to extremely cold.You can even pass through the round hole on the third floor and see strands of cold white air drifting down.

Xia Wuji took back the Xuanhuo Jian and flew towards the highest floor.

The surrounding air is getting colder and colder, and the surrounding air is getting colder and colder, and I don't know how much black ice has condensed.

He stepped into the third floor and walked forward slowly, stepping on the ice, breaking the silence.

"Aren't you Shangguan Ce?" A low, surprised, soft and desolate female voice suddenly sounded.

Xia Wuji was also surprised, casually said: "He is much uglier than me, thank you."

The voice was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Who are you?"

"I'm your grandfather."

"..."

Xia Wuji slapped his forehead. Grandpa is used to it, so he can't help it.

(End of this chapter)