At the beginning of Dou Po, I received my suicide note.

Chen Guan was lucky. When the three of them arrived at Xingyun Pavilion, both master and disciple Xiao Yan were in the pavilion.

"Brother Guan, aren't you going to fight for the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?"

Seeing Chen Guan, Xiao Yan had a complex expression on his face, wondering why he was here at this time.

"I was about to go there when I suddenly remembered something. I came here to ask you for something. Can you give me some of your blood?" Chen Guan didn't have time to avoid detours and asked straight to the point.

Xiao Yan was very straightforward. He took out a mutton-fat jade bottle from the Najie, cut his palm, filled the whole bottle and handed it to Chen Guan. Then with a touch of his fingertips, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you." Chen Dian nodded and smiled.

He remembered that among the fire slaves controlled by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, one was Xiao Chen, the blood axe of the Xiao clan, who was a strong man with a good reputation a thousand years ago.

If you want to refine the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, these fire slaves are a roadblock and must be solved.

Chen Guan was not sure whether Xiao Yan's blood was of any use. It was just a flash of inspiration. Even if it was useless, there would be no loss. But if it really worked, it would undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

"By the way, I'm giving this to you. Think of it as an exchange. I'll take the first step and talk about it another day."

Throwing out an underworld blood crystal, Chen Guan slightly raised his hand to Master Xiao Yan, and immediately left with Medusa and Zi Yan.

He did not ask why Xiao Yan was still in Xingyun Pavilion, nor did he ask whether the other party planned to compete for the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. It was completely unnecessary.

Both of them are practicing Fenjue, so they only need to tacitly agree on the matter of the strange fire. If they talk about it too much, it will be hypocrisy.

Watching Chen Guan and the others leave, Xiao Yan held the bone-cold Huangquan Blood Crystal in his hands and was speechless for a long time.

He was really confused.

He definitely wants the strange fire, not to mention that it is at the top of the list of strange fires. Once he gets it, it will skyrocket.

But his reason told him that the chances of going to fight for it were slim.

Not to mention powerful competitors such as Chen Guan and the Eight Ancient Clan, according to the information obtained by Xingyun Pavilion, the place where the demon fire was born has become a restricted area. Just the residual heat from the demon fire can make Six Star Dou Zun felt uncomfortable.

And Xiao Yan is not even six-star Dou Zun now.

This kind of terrifying alien fire, even if I'm lucky, I probably won't be able to refine it if the alien fire hits my head.

This is also the reason why Xingyun Pavilion has not moved until now.

"Teacher, refining this underworld blood crystal into elixirs will be of great help in refining the strange fire."

Yao Chen nodded lightly and said nothing more.

He knew that Xiao Yan's current alchemy skills were not much different from his own. It was not true that he didn't know these common senses. Asking himself now was just because he still had illusions about the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.

Putting the Huang Quan blood crystal into the ring, Xiao Yan looked at the nearly healed wound on his hand.

"What does Brother Guan want with my blood?"

Xiao Yan was a little puzzled, and Yao Chen also couldn't understand the profound meaning.

After thinking again and again, he shook his head and said: "A strange fire of the level of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire must have a spiritual intelligence no less than that of ordinary people. It has been sealed for thousands of years. At that time, the Xiao Clan was not destroyed and was still the top of this continent. The power, even the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, I'm afraid I have to hide away, maybe after sensing the blood of the Xiao clan, I will be wary."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that this statement is unrealistic, but for a while, Yao Chen really couldn't understand what impact Xiao Yan's blood would have on Jinglian Demon Fire.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, looking into the distance, and after a long time he made up his mind.

"Teacher, I want to go over and have a look. The hope of obtaining the Pure Lotus Demon Fire is slim, but at least it is rewarding to experience it personally."

Yao Chen stepped forward with a haha, and said with a somewhat free and easy smile: "Okay, let's go together. I have never seen such a grade of strange fire. I can be lucky enough to watch it, which can be regarded as fulfilling my wish."

...

"call out!"

In the sky, suddenly there was a loud sound of breaking wind, and a large group of figures flew from the distant sky.

Chen Guan, Medusa and Zi Yan were also in the crowd, but compared to the powerful Dou Zun warriors vying for the first place, the three of them looked particularly unique, as if they were strolling in a leisurely courtyard, without any rush, but their speed was only Fast or slow.

"Ahead is the place where the demon fire comes to the world. It used to be a continuous mountain range, but now it has become a restricted area of ​​​​magma ocean."

Medusa sighed softly, and Chen Guan and Zi Yan were also a little shocked.

The terror of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire can be intuitively reflected from the tip of the iceberg.

After flying forward for a few minutes again, standing on the magma ocean, the feeling became more obvious.

The magma below spreads over an extremely vast area. Looking at it, it is milky white, which looks very strange. The terrifying temperature evaporates from the magma, making the space of thousands of miles appear distorted.

The white color presented by the magma comes from the sky in the distance. The space there has cracked open, forming a huge aperture entrance of nearly a hundred feet. Milky white brilliance pours out from the cracked space. In that brilliance , revealing a terrifying temperature that even the soul cannot bear.

If an ordinary Dou Zun strong person enters this place, he will feel great pressure just to resist this environment.

"Shhhhhh!"

As the three people watched, figures exuding a strong aura threw themselves into the huge circle of light without hesitation.

The Pure Lotus Demon Fire has not come out of the sealed space. If you want to get it, you can only enter it.

It is true that everyone knows the risks of this trip, but there are still countless people who do not hesitate.

Even though Xingyun Pavilion seemed to be rational, Chen Guan didn't think they could stay calm forever. It was only a matter of time before they came over.

"Presumably those people from the ancient races have already entered. I hope we can clear more obstacles," Chen Guan said with a smile.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Coming late also has its advantages.

"Back then, the fallen heart flames all had spiritual wisdom. This pure lotus demon fire ranked at the top of the alien fire list. Needless to say, I estimate that it has even been able to transform into a human form. It has been operating in the demon fire space for thousands of years, and it will inevitably step up. After we enter it, we may be forced to separate. Remember, no matter what you see or hear, stick to your heart and don’t believe it easily.”

Before reaching the huge aperture, Chen Guan solemnly reminded.There is no need to worry about the strength of the two girls. Even if they encounter a strong person like Hun Miesheng, they can escape completely.

Their only shortcoming is mental strength, so it's always good to remind them more.

Medusa and Zi Yan both nodded and took note, then followed Chen Guan towards the entrance of the broken space.

...

The moment his body swept into the aperture, the skin all over Chen Guan's body suddenly became tight. Crossing the aperture was just a matter of a moment. After the light in front of him dimmed slightly, Chen Guan discovered that the surroundings Space has changed.

"What a horrible temperature."

The first feeling that the change in space gave Chen Guan was that he was in a furnace. He quickly glanced around and found that he was in a strange space filled with milky white flames.

This space was filled with milky-white flames. Even he who had swallowed four kinds of strange fires felt an unusually hot temperature, which was also emitted by these milky-white flames.

Of course, that's all.

Chen Guan's heart moved, and strange fire slowly poured out of his body, covering his entire body. The heat that made the blood boil suddenly dissipated.

In his estimation, it would only take a little more effort for the other strong men to isolate themselves with the help of fighting spirit.

After all, this is just the residual heat emitted by the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, and is not a real danger.

He glanced around and saw a vast expanse of white, filled with spiritual power, but found no trace of Medusa and Zi Yan.

"Sure enough, this demon fire space does have a lot of restrictions on mental power."

Complaining about the same routine in his mind, Chen Guan's body shot out violently as he touched the air with his toes.

He believed in Medusa and Zi Yan, but if possible, it would be safer to reunite as soon as possible.

Chen Guan's figure quickly passed through the sea of ​​fire. As he went deeper and deeper, the terrifying high temperature spread from all around. Even though he was guarded by strange fire, he felt bursts of burning pain on his skin.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

In this space, it seemed that even the air had been evaporated, and an indescribable smell filled the air.

Strengthening the defense of a layer of strange fire on his body, Chen Guan continued to fly by.

In the vast sea of ​​fire, the scene remained unchanged.

Time and space seem to have no meaning, making people unconsciously forget everything and have an alternative feeling of living in sleep.

Chen Guan flew forward for half an hour, one hour, two hours...

He didn't even know how far he had flown. There seemed to be a big invisible hand trying to pull him in his mind, and his consciousness sank into a dream.

Seeing that this space seemed to be endless, with no end in sight, Chen Guan immediately decided to change his mind and gradually became immersed in this dream.

As expected, progress was made quickly this time.

A tearful voice reached his ears. When Chen Guan heard the voice and approached, his eyes blurred, and he found that he was back in Yun Yun's room that night.

"Senior sister, why are you crying?" Chen Guan hugged the delicate body nestled tightly in his arms, enjoying the silky smoothness.

Cao Ying wiped away her tears, pursed her red lips and shook her head, but the melancholy in her brows could not be resolved, which made people feel a sense of pity unconsciously.

Chen Guan sighed softly, exerted a slight force on his palms, and wiped her out under Cao Ying's unbelievable and desperate face.

Like a stone hitting the glass, the picture in front of you is fragmented, and milky white becomes the main theme again.

"My senior sister has never been an angry person. She is more free and easy than me. This illusion is extremely clumsy!"

Looking at the clusters of white flames attached to his body, Chen Guan sneered, as if he was mocking the non-existent initiator in front of him.

Brushing away the white flames on his body, Chen Guan continued to stride deeper.

More than ten minutes later, suddenly, strong waves of battle came from the depths.

Chen Guan quickened his pace, and soon he arrived at the battlefield.

Medusa was seen holding a long sword, fighting against two black-robed figures with one person's strength. The situation was precarious.

One of them is the master of the Soul Palace, Hun Mie Sheng.

Sensing Chen Guan's arrival, the three fighting men paused slightly and cautiously opened some distance.

The other person slowly raised his head, and the milky white light shone on his face, revealing a face of about thirty years old. His face was slightly younger, but there was no expression on his face at all. There was no joy or sadness, which made people laugh. There is a feeling that this person's facial features and expressions have become rigid.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is this person's eyes.

Its eyes are black, an extremely pure black.

There was no white in his eyes at all. What was there was a mass of ink-like blackness. Looking from a distance, it was as if two black beads were forcibly embedded in the eye sockets. He was stared at by those eyes. A chill arises spontaneously in my heart.

This person's strength is only that of a late-stage two-star fighting saint, but when he besieged Medusa just now, the pressure he put on Medusa was only stronger than the five-star fighting saint's soul-destroying life!
"Are you okay?" Seeing Medusa quickly looking over, Chen Guan pulled her behind him.

While asking, his eyes still didn't completely move away from the young man.

Medusa shook her head slightly, "Be careful, this person is extremely powerful and will never be inferior to that ancient clan Gu Xun'er."

Chen Guan nodded, having made a decision in his heart.

After looking at each other for a moment, the young man in black robe spoke first, his voice soft and indifferent.

"Chen Guan, I know you. That good-for-nothing Hun Yu died because of you. Although I despise him, he will always be a member of my Hun clan."

As he spoke, the young man in black robe locked his aura on Chen Guan, making no secret of his strong murderous intent.

"So, you must die!"