The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, you will get the reversal of Jiuyin

Chapter 200 Fenxiang Valley Forbidden Land

After getting the wordless jade bi, Lin Qi didn't stay at Mount Sumeru, but flew away on a golden eagle.

If I haven't cleaned up these three tasks, I'm afraid that there will be no more valuable tasks in the future, so I must complete the other two in the shortest possible time.

The Central Plains of Shenzhou is far away from the southern border. Your Fenxiang Valley is just at the junction of the wilderness and the southern border. For countless years, you have prevented the wild monsters and beasts from entering the central plains, and your achievements are not even weaker than those of Qingyunmen and Tianyin. The temple is not known to the world just because of its remote location.

Lin Qi looked down at the land all the way, witnessing the beautiful mountains and rivers of Shenzhou, half a month passed before he knew it, and he had come to the sphere of influence of Fenxiang Valley in Southern Xinjiang.

The wilderness is sparsely populated, and occasionally a few days of flying will find a decent-sized town, but the folk customs here are far stronger than those in the Central Plains of China, and even see some mortals in groups from time to time, hunting monsters in the mountains.

Lin Qi lived in the town for a few days, and after many investigations, he understood that this town was protected by Fenxiang Valley, and even disciples from Fenxiang Valley would come into the city from time to time to purchase daily necessities.

It is roughly equivalent to Heyang City under Qingyunmen.

Near the afternoon, Lin Qi was sitting at the window on the second floor of a restaurant with his three-tailed spirit fox in his arms, watching two disciples of Fenxianggu pass by on the street, and secretly left a trace of spiritual thoughts on them.

"Little Fox, the boss of your Huqi Mountain was trapped in Fenxiang Valley 300 years ago, do you want to rescue her?"

Lin Qi teased the little fox in his arms, stroking the three thin tails from time to time.

The body of the three-tailed fox was trembling, with a pair of ruby ​​eyes shyly arching in Lin Qi's arms affectionately.

"Master, if you can rescue the patriarch, Xiaohu will be very grateful."

At the time when he snatched the Xuanhuo Jian, Sanwei was still young and was not qualified to participate in the battle at all, but he also met the head of the Tianhu clan.

"Let's see your performance tonight."

At night, the little fox tried his best to please Lin Qi until he was exhausted, then Lin Qi took her into his cave and flew towards Fenxiang Valley in the dark.

Fenxiang Valley is located in a valley not far from southern Xinjiang. The terrain is dangerous. It borders the wilderness on one side and is close to the border of southern border on the other. It guards the main passage for the wilderness to enter the land of Shenzhou.

Although Yun Yilan, the current owner of Fenxiang Valley, has changed the sense of mission of Fenxiang Valley in the past, but the achievements all along cannot be forgotten.

Lin Qi stood on the top of the hill not far from Fenxiang Valley, in his eyes, he could vaguely see dots of light in the valley, and with his spiritual perception, everything was invisible.

"It's really impossible for ordinary people to enter Fenxiang Valley quietly, but I'm not an ordinary person."

Feeling that those strange little animals hidden around the valley should be the warning things arranged by Fenxiang Valley. As long as they enter the range of their perception, those little creatures will trigger the mechanism and transmit them into the whole Fenxiang Valley.

Lin Qi's target was the nine-tailed celestial fox imprisoned in the Xuanhuo Altar. Naturally, he didn't care much about other things in the Fenxiang Valley. He immediately concealed his breath, concealed his body, and entered the valley silently.

The Xuanhuo Altar is a forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley, and the disciples of the school have not been allowed to approach it all the time. Only Shangguan Ce, who made a big mistake 300 years ago, has been guarding the holy fire in the Xuanhuo Altar to make up for his mistakes.

The Xuanhuo Altar is a very special building. There are thirteen huge and thick stone pillars at the bottom, supporting the entire altar. There is no way to enter it. There is only a hidden stone door in an inconspicuous place on the second floor.

The third floor of the building is hidden above the second floor. If you look at it from the outside, you can't see anything special about it.

However, under Lin Qi's divine sense, this kind of concealment was useless.

The temperature near the Xuanhuo Altar is much higher than other places, the surrounding ground is dry, and there is no trace of vegetation growing, and even the exposed stones are slightly red.

The same is true for the building materials used in the Xuanhuo Altar, otherwise it would have been turned into nothingness under the roasting of such flames.

Lin Fei put one hand on the hidden stone door in front of him, and saw that the spiritual power in his hand was aroused, and the closed stone door slowly opened, and a wave of heat gushed out.

"It's a good place."

This kind of heat wave made Lin Qi think of the sauna room in later generations, so his heart moved, and a special evocative image of you appeared in his mind.

"Why didn't I think of it before!"

Lin Qi was secretly annoyed, and slowly entered the Xuanhuo Altar, looking around at the layout inside.

As soon as he stepped into the Xuanhuo Altar, Shangguan Ce, who was meditating inside, noticed that his body was not stable, and two icicles pierced through the air and shot at him.

This kind of ice thorn is exactly the insidious magic weapon that Shangguan Ce has cultivated for a hundred years. It is called the Jiuyouhan ice thorn. Because of a magic weapon.

But when these two ice thorns came to him, Lin Qi grabbed them, wiped off the spiritual power on them, and played with them in his hands.

"Being able to cast such a powerful ice spell in such a hot environment has to be impressive."

Although Shangguan Ce has not been around for nearly 300 years, and even several major sects have almost forgotten his name, it is precisely because of 300 years of retreat and hard work that his Taoism has been promoted to an unprecedented level in Fenxiang Valley. It is not the Fenxiang Jade Book of Fenxiang Valley, which is somewhat criticized.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass into my forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley!"

Shangguan Ce, who was sitting on the central stone platform, had a tinge of hostility between his brows. He had been scorched by flames all year round. Although he himself could resolve it with the power of ice, no one could experience the pain for him.

"Master of Hundred Flowers Valley, Lin Qi."

Lin Qi didn't bother to hide anything, and after telling his name, he wandered around the Xuanhuo Altar.

"Hundred Flowers Valley Master?"

Shangguan Ce was startled, recalling the voice from the void a few months ago, the ferocity on his face gradually dissipated, and he looked at Lin Qi curiously.

He was already boring in the Profound Fire Altar, but the sudden sound that came from the sky that day almost made him go crazy, and after thinking about it, he was even more astonished and puzzled.

"I don't know why the owner of Baihua Valley came to my forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley?"

Shangguan Ce's eyes were full of curiosity and alertness. He stood up slowly, but he didn't have the thought of attacking.

"I have been to Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, and I am very curious about you orthodox sects, especially the things hidden in the Hi forbidden area, whether there are any dirty things, such as locking up peerless beauties, Imprison some good people or something."

On the stone wall inside the Xuanhuo Altar, there are special patterns engraved on it. If you look closely, you can see that there are some vicious and strange gods and chaos.

Lin Qi knew very well that the fluctuations contained in the eight god statues were the foundation of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Formation he had mastered, and the eight god statues corresponded to a huge fire altar in which the flames were burning and emitting Special power and influence.

"How is it possible, I, Fenxianggu, belong to the orthodox sect, how could I do such shameless deeds!"

Shangguan Ce's face froze, and he retorted subconsciously.

"Then why do I smell a vixen?"

Lin Qi looked up, and above was the entrance to the third floor of the Xuanhuo Altar.

(End of this chapter)