Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

One hundred and forty-seven, the powerful breath in the mysterious fire altar

The wild dog was confused for a while, he really didn't expect that Fenxianggu would really agree, what about the dignity of the Righteous Dao School?

"Uncle, how can we..."

Li Xun lowered his voice, halfway through the hurried and doubtful question, he was stopped by Shangguan Ce's wave of his hand, and Shangguan Ce said with a stern look.

"Don't talk too much, that devil is by no means invincible to me. Do you want the thousand-year-old incense in Fenxiang Valley to be cut off here today?"

"The reason why this deep valley is called Fenxiang Valley is because our Fenxiang Valley is located here. As long as the disciples are unbroken, anywhere in the world can be called Fenxiang Valley. But if the gate is destroyed, what use is this deep valley!"

Shangguan Ce's explosive momentum pushed Li Xun down, and Nuonuo stopped talking.

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ce began to order his disciples to move the family property of Fenxianggu, and Li Xun was on the side to help direct.

Seeing this scene, the wild dog looked even weirder. For some reason, he felt that the gray-clothed old man was even more anxious than their side.

Li Xiuling stood in mid-air, looking at Shangguan Ce who was busy shouting orders on the ground, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth, this old fox had a good plan, once Yun Yilan died, his mind immediately became alive.

Fenxianggu's current elder is Shangguan Ce, who originally had to guard the Xuanhuo Altar, but as long as Fenxianggu moved away from here, he would no longer have to be bound by the Xuanhuo Altar, and he would be able to avoid powerful enemies along the way.

At that time, Fenxianggu's disciples will be displaced due to major changes, Li Xun's age and qualifications are all shallow, he will stand up to comfort and encourage the overall situation, and it is impossible to say that the next Fenxianggu will mainly fall on him.

Even bowing his head for a moment was to bear the humiliation for the sake of the sect's incense, and there was no harm in the whole matter.

After a stick of incense, Shangguan Ce took Li Xun and other Fenxiang Valley disciples away. Although Li Xiu saw through Shangguan Ce's intentions, he didn't mean to leave all the rest of Fenxiang Valley behind. I don't care or care.

The wild dog began to direct his subordinates to set up strict defenses, tidy up the pavilion, and after making plans to live here for a long time, he took a few subordinates holding boxes of various lengths and shorts, followed Li Xiu with a flattering smile, and went to the place where he used to burn incense. Go to the Profound Fire Altar in the Forbidden Valley.

The path is secluded and unexpectedly long, with mixed flowers and plants on both sides, barren and dilapidated, it seems that few people come in and out from here.

After a while, a white stone tablet suddenly appeared, standing on the side of the road, with eight eye-catching red letters written on it, the profound fire was heavy on the ground, and the disciple stopped.

Li Xiu glanced at it,

Ignoring it and walking past, the stone tablet was ordinary, but it seemed to be a dividing line. After passing the stone tablet, the path continued to bend forward like that, but the flowers and plants on both sides of the road were obviously much scarcer.

First it was grass, then shrubs, and gradually the trees began to thin out. In the end, not only did the greenery disappear, but even the ground began to dry up, as if it had been burned by a raging fire. .

At the end of the path, where Li Xiu stood still, a scorching heat wave hit, which was unbearable.

In the center of the open space, there is a huge circular altar with the bottom hanging in the air. Thirteen white jade pillars several feet high support the entire altar.

In the center above the altar stands a tall and majestic hall, the whole is built with a strange red stone, in the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each layer is tens of feet high.

Adding up the three layers, when viewed from a distance, it looks like a mass of burning red flames, piercing the sky, making people feel their own insignificance.

The wild dog, who has always been rough, took a deep breath and was dumbfounded when he saw it.

More recently, the scorching sensation has become more intense, and it is no longer even for practitioners with shallow cultivation bases.

Li Xiu touched the red railing and stepped up. The wild dog wanted to help it, but he instinctively withdrew his hand before halfway through. He felt as if he had just reached out to touch a red-hot iron ingot. The skin and flesh are directly torn.

A look of fear flashed in the wild dog's eyes, how powerful the human being who can live here for a long time is, at least he is far behind.

The entire tower-like altar didn't even have a window, only a door opened on the bottom floor, and Li Xiu pushed the door and stepped in.

On the first floor of the palace, a mass of "fire light" swayed in the center. On the flat and seamless red floor, it was no longer as simple as the outside, and patterns, or arrays, appeared.

Under Li Xiu's feet, finger-thick nicks stretched out, and on the red strange stone was a picture of gods several feet in size, which overflowed with a sense of vigor and wildness.

There is no hair on the top of the god's head, but there are slightly curved horns like sheep's horns. The facial features are similar to ordinary people, except that the eye sockets are gloomy and hollow, and there are sharp fangs in the mouth, which seem to be stained with fresh blood. , adding a bit of ferocity and ferocity.

There are four arms on the strong body like a tiger and leopard. One hand is holding a knife, the other is holding a shield, and the other two are holding a painful and twisted person tightly, and the other is holding a bloody heart.

The original primitive desolation came here, and suddenly became angry and crazy. Li Xiu looked at it, and some hallucinations emerged, as if there was no longer a monotonous red engraved picture in front of him, but as if he had really seen such a scene and heard the divine voice clearly. Only the people in the hands were full of desperate screams and wailing.

Li Xiu shook his head, came back to his senses all of a sudden, and frowned slightly. This engraved picture is really weird and evil, but it's only a few feet in size, but he let himself look at it for so long.

After a rough look, the notch is still extending, and there is a second, third..., eighth picture of gods, each of these engraved pictures is the same in terms of gods and postures, but they are all the same. Different kind of weird and vicious.

There is a notch on the outside of the eight fierce god images to connect them all. It is not a complete circle, and sometimes bends inward and sometimes rolls outward.

After seeing everything in his eyes, Li Xiu muttered to himself: "This is probably the diagram of the eight fierce black fire formations."

Suddenly he seemed to remember something, he walked towards the fire in the temple, and when he got closer, he suddenly found a stone well, the fire was shining continuously, it was actually magma flowing slowly in the well, this mysterious fire altar was actually built on an active volcano.

Above the stone well is a wide round hole, which can lead directly to the second floor of the Xuanhuo Altar.

When Li Xiufei got on him, it was dark again, and there was only a stone platform with a faint light, which was in the shape of a cylinder. On the surface of the stone platform, there was a ring-shaped indentation, which looked like the Xuanhuo Jian.

Li Xiu took out the Xuanhuo Jian and pressed it into the stone platform. A moment later, another round hole appeared in the smooth dome above his head, but this time, the ice-cold and extremely cold air rushed to his face from inside.

Among them, Li Xiu was keenly aware of a powerful aura.

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