Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 147 Profound Fire Altar

After Yan Hong heard the words, her thoughts were far away, and she opened her mouth after a while: "Senior Brother, maybe Master also thinks the same way, wait until..."

Speaking of this, she seemed to feel something was wrong and stopped suddenly, but she looked at Li Xun with inexplicable expectations in her eyes.

The corners of Li Xun's mouth rose slightly, obviously he also understood the meaning of Yan Hong's words, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something, and sighed softly: "Junior Sister, Master respects him... Maybe I value Brother Wan more, Junior Sister, you ..."

When Yan Hong heard what senior brother said, for some reason, the figure of the young man in white beside Wan Youxuan appeared in his mind.

Seeing this, Li Xun smiled self-deprecatingly, and after a faint sigh, he walked on a remote path first, Yan Hong hurriedly followed, and after a while, the two disappeared into the deep night.

In the shadows, Wan Youxuan frowned, thinking about their words just now.

After a while, he also sighed, then looked at Bai Ruoli beside him, and said with a smile, "Ruoli, the murlocs will come to take revenge, we expected this, but how did Yun Yilan notice me? Judging by Li Xun's tone, it seems unusual."

Bai Ruoli smiled, and said: "Those things we did in the wilderness and the sword you received three years ago seem to have been deliberately publicized by the people in the Demon Cult. Didn't we already know about it on the way to Southern Border? gone?"

Wan Youxuan suddenly looked at the remote path where Li Xun and Yan Hong disappeared, and suddenly shook his head and sighed: "Ghost King Zong, maybe it's time to end it..."

Bai Ruoli followed Wan Youxuan's gaze, and said with a light smile, "It won't do you any harm, on the contrary, it won't make you the enemy of everyone in the world except Qingyun."

Wan Youxuan smiled faintly, and said: "But it will deepen the gap between the three righteous sects and give him more countermeasures against the Ghost King Sect."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little bit uninterested, and after a long while, he said softly: "Forget it, different ways don't conspire!"

Bai Ruoli patted Wan Youxuan on the shoulder, then pointed to the path where Li Xun and Yan Hong disappeared, and said, "Don't think too much, why don't we go pay our respects to that Shangguan Ce who is famous in southern Xinjiang?"

Wan Youxuan looked at Bai Ruoli, smiled silently, then moved slightly, and appeared in the shadow of that remote path the next moment.

Bai Ruoli laughed, shook her head helplessly, and appeared beside Wan Youxuan in an instant.

This secluded and unremarkable path is extraordinarily deep, but after a while, there are no buildings around.

Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli hid behind the trees next to the path, and they sneaked for a long time, but they still didn't reach the end of the path, and the surrounding trees and flowers became more and more dense.

The two walked forward for a while, and finally found a large stone tablet beside the road, with eight large characters clearly engraved on it.

"The profound fire

Disciples stop"

Wan Youxuan froze for a moment, not because he was close to the important place of Fenxiang Valley, but because he suddenly thought of Xiaochi Town.

After a while, he laughed at himself, and then stepped into this boundary with Bai Ruoli.

After the two stepped into this boundary, after walking for a while, they keenly noticed that the temperature here was gradually rising, and the dense trees and flowers around were becoming less and less.

After Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli went deeper for a certain distance, the trees and flowers on both sides of the road were completely gone, and the ground under their feet was also cracked and cracked.

Seeing this, Wan Youxuan closed his eyes and felt for a moment, then realized that the source of the influence here was not far ahead.

Opening his eyes, he nodded to Bai Ruoli beside him, and the two speeded up.

Soon, the two came to the front of a large open space, and at the same time a wave of heat rushed towards their faces.

Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli raised their eyes at the same time, and then they were shocked. Even with the knowledge of the two of them, they felt a little surprised at the building in front of them.

In the center of this large open space, a huge circular altar was erected in the air, and the support of this suspended altar was only thirteen white jade stone pillars.

These stone pillars are about three feet long, and each one is extremely thick. Except for this supporting pillar, which is made of white jade, the rest of the architectural decorations are made of a reddish-red stone.

But what surprised Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli about this circular altar was not these, but the tower-shaped hall in the middle of the altar. This hall has three floors, and each of these three floors is ten feet high!
In other words, the altar is about 33 feet high. Looking up from below, I feel that the building seems to go straight into the sky, making itself look extremely small.

Wan Youxuan watched for a moment, and couldn't help admiring: "This is the Xuanhuo Altar, right? It really deserves its reputation, Fenxiang Valley deserves the name of a great sect!"

Bai Ruoli also praised: "That's true, this kind of building, there must have been a person with profound morals in Fenxiang Valley."

After admiring the two, they saw that there was an open space around them, and there was no shadow to hide in, so they swept to the suspended bottom of the Xuanhuo Altar in an instant.

It's just that as soon as the two of them approached the profound fire altar, they felt extremely scorching heat, as if it was above the magma, like a fire dragon cave.

Wan Youxuan frowned, and looked at Bai Ruoli who was beside him. He was a little worried that Bai Ruoli would not like him, but he was stunned for a while, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.

I saw Bai Ruoli, who detested the high temperature in the wild desert, was looking at the bottom of the Xuanhuo Altar as if nothing had happened, as if the temperature under the Xuanhuo Altar was very livable.

Bai Ruoli was looking at the bottom of the Xuanhuo Altar, and after feeling Wan Youxuan's gaze, she smiled lightly and said, "Is it strange? Although I am not as good at controlling the flames as you, the Vermilion Bird, I am also the Lord of Thunder. What's the temperature?"

Wan Youxuan laughed, and said helplessly: "When did I become Suzaku? But you are right, I forgot."

When Bai Ruoli heard the words, she nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, you still underestimate me."

Wan Youxuan smiled and said nothing, and he didn't mention that in the wild desert, when he was thinking about whether to break into the Xuanhuo Altar to release the nine-tailed sky fox, he suddenly heard footsteps above the Xuanhuo Pagoda.

Wan Youxuan squinted his eyes, then pulled Bai Ruoli, who was still looking at the center of the bottom of the Xuanhuo Altar, to the back of the white jade pillar.

After the two hid in the stone pillar, Wan Youxuan touched the white jade stone pillar, but found that the temperature of the stone pillar was not as high as he thought, and it seemed that it was only affected by the ground fire.

Wan Youxuan touched the stone pillar with one hand, and after thinking for a while, he began to do some tricks along the stone pillar.

You know, when it comes to playing with fire, he is of the blood of Suzaku, the king of all fires!

After Wan Youxuan's hands and feet were done, the footsteps above the Xuanhuo Altar became more and more obvious, and then he and Bai Ruoli heard a somewhat vicissitudes of voice: "Gu master's order, how dare you not go? But nephew Li, you You also have to tell me, why did the 36 alien races in southern Xinjiang, who have lived peacefully with us in Fenxiang Valley since a hundred years ago, let the murlocs attack us in Fenxiang Valley?"

Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli looked towards the direction of the sound from the shadows, and saw an old man in gray clothes appearing on the ground, followed by extremely respectful Li Xun and Yan Hong.

After Wan Youxuan's gray-robed old man appeared, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes. The strength of this old man seemed to have begun to touch the realm of Yuyang!

Fenxiang Valley is really low-key. Although Yuyang Realm is not as good as Qingyunmen's Taiqing Realm, it is still no problem to deal with the leader of Shangqing Realm.

It wasn't that Wan Youxuan was worried, but it was what he and Bai Ruoli had heard and seen in the past few days that made him wary of Fenxiang Valley. Compared with eight years ago, Fenxiang Valley was even more strange.

However, although Wan Youxuan had some ideas, he still planned to listen to the conversation of these three people first.

Hearing Shangguan Ce's question, Li Xun hesitated for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Returning to my uncle, this time the foreign race attacked me in Fenxiang Valley, it was not a joint attack on me, but only the murloc clan, but because the patriarch of the murloc clan was killed. ..."

Hearing this, the old man in gray robe stopped in his tracks, frowned and said, "Dead? What does it matter to us in Fenxiang Valley if they die? Is it possible that we have to help them get their grievances?"

Li Xun sighed lightly, as if he didn't know what to do. Seeing this, Yan Hong said respectfully, "Reporting to Master, the patriarch of the Murloc tribe was killed by Xuanhuo within a few hundred meters after meeting Lu Shun and Master Lu." Killed."

The gray-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Xuanhuo? We people from Fenxiang Valley? Have you found out who it is?"

Li Xun smiled wryly, "No, not even a trace."

Speaking of this, Li Xun sighed softly, seemed a little ashamed, and said: "Actually, I should have reported this matter to my uncle, but Master Gu knew that my uncle didn't want to care about world affairs, so I didn't bother my uncle."

The gray-robed old man was disdainful in his heart, but he smiled and said: "Then I would like to trouble Nephew Li to help me thank the valley owner. I also know that the valley owner is doing it for my own good. If it weren't for the fact that I was still alive in the murloc tribe a hundred years ago, the valley owner You won’t let me, a useless old man, go.”

Li Xun was a little embarrassed, but before he could say anything, the gray-robed old man waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "Isn't Lu Shun here? Even if he can't beat that person, he can't find him?"

Hearing this, Li Xun didn't know how to speak, obviously he also knew about the conflict between the two uncles.Seeing this, Yan Hong took the initiative to say: "Master Uncle, maybe that master was too cunning, and left immediately after winning..."

The old man in gray robe sneered, knowing the reason in his heart, but he didn't continue to speak, but from his face, it was easy to see his disdain for this person named Lu Shun.

Having said that, the three of them also began to walk slowly, gradually getting farther and farther away from Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli.

Although the distance is a bit far away, Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli can still hear the conversation of the three of them. At this moment, they are listening to Shangguan Ce asking about the current situation, and then they hear Li Xun respectfully say: "Return to Master, the current situation has changed." It has stabilized, but the murlocs are still confronting us in Fenxiang Valley at the entrance of the valley..."

Before the words were finished, a shrill ghostly cry suddenly appeared at the entrance of Fenxiang Valley, and the three of them were startled.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of fighting at Taniguchi resounded again, and the Fenxiang Valley, which had been quiet for a while, was noisy again, which made Li Xun and Yan Hong's expressions both startled and angry.

The gray-robed old man also snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with the murlocs, he waved his sleeve vigorously, and rushed towards the entrance of Fenxiang Valley.

Li Xun and Yan Hong looked at each other, then hurriedly followed.

After the figures of these three people disappeared completely, Wan Youxuan and Bai Ruoli came out from the bottom of the Xuanhuo Pagoda.

Wan Youxuan looked at the direction in which the three left, frowned, and said, "Someone has meddled again."

Bai Ruoli also frowned, and said softly, "Any guesses?"

Wan Youxuan shook his head, after thinking for a moment, he still sighed softly: "No, but don't worry about it for now, let's go to the Xuanhuo Altar first."

Bai Ruoli nodded slightly, and then she and Wan Youxuan raised their heads to look at this huge building again, but the two of them didn't appreciate it for long, and they skimmed up the steps that the three of them had just walked down.

The two slowly went up, only to feel that the temperature of the steps under their feet was getting higher and higher, and they even felt as if they were stepping on flames at the back.

Wan Youxuan felt the temperature under his feet, turned his head to look at Bai Ruoli, and said with a light smile, "Ruoli, how do you feel now?"

Bai Ruoli gave Wan Youxuan a blank look, and said angrily, "You're really underestimating me, if Li Xun and Yan Hong's skills can go up, what's wrong with me?"

Wan Youxuan smiled, and patted Bai Ruoli's shoulder lightly, and then Bai Ruoli felt that the temperature around her seemed to become normal.

Bai Ruoli glanced at Wan Youxuan in surprise, suddenly thought of something, and said unhappily, "Youxuan, you know this, why didn't you come out when you were in the wild desert?"

Wan Youxuan said helplessly: "I have only mastered this ability not long ago. In the Central Plains, there should be no need to use this ability, right?"

Bai Ruoli curled her lips before saying, "That's right, forget it, I don't care about you, little bird."

Wan Youxuan shook his head, speeded up, and after a while, the two arrived at the Xuanhuo Altar.

The two looked at the pagoda-shaped main hall that was dozens of times taller than their own. Although they had already seen it from below, when they were really directly below, they couldn't help but feel a sense of their own insignificance.

Moreover, in such a high main hall, all the stones are of the same size, which makes them really admire the ancestors of Fenxianggu who built this altar.

After a while, the two put away their thoughts and began to investigate the Profound Fire Altar, and then they discovered that there was not a single window in the main hall of the Profound Fire Altar, and all of them were airtight crimson stones.

This incomparably huge main hall of the altar has a door one foot high and six feet wide only at the place where the steps come up.

Seeing this, Wan Youxuan sighed lightly: "It's not easy for Shangguan Ce to guard here for a hundred years. Such a building is really not suitable for living."

Hearing this, Bai Ruoli looked at Wan Youxuan with strange eyes, and said after a while, "This Xuanhuo Altar is really an excellent place to practice fire-type Taoism. Do you think it's not easy for him?"

Wan Youxuan shook his head, said with a light smile, "Ruoli, I don't believe you didn't catch the conflict between Shangguan Ce and Yun Yilan in their conversation just now."

Having said that, he looked at the door in front of him, and didn't push it open immediately, but continued: "This Shangguan Ce has resentment! It seems that he doesn't want to stay in the Xuanhuo Altar, why don't we help him?"

Bai Ruoli smiled and said, "How can I help him?"

Wan Youxuan smiled slightly, and after checking the atmosphere around the Xuanhuo Altar, he said softly: "Of course, destroying the Xuanhuo Altar..."

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(End of this chapter)