......

"Master Mo, dead!"

"Who killed Master Mo?"

"Master Mo is dead, where are Yang Yunfan's people? Did Yang Yunfan kill Master Mo?"

However, Uncle Leng and Young Master Rong laughed for a while, but they heard a loud shouting outside.

Their faces grew gloomy.

"Who is shouting outside and disturbing Young Master Ben's observation of the Divine Pattern?"

Young Master Rong snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "Uncle Leng, you go and get rid of them! If they don't leave, kill them!"

"The old slave understands!"

The man named Uncle Leng also frowned, very unhappy.

This alchemy palace is extremely secluded, and the aura is relatively thin, last time, if it weren't for a few of them being chased and killed by a powerful demon beast, they would not have broken into this palace and discovered the secret on this stone wall.

Could it be that those people have also discovered the secrets here?

Thinking of this, Uncle Leng's face showed a gloomy killing intent.

"You two, come with me. Leave the two of them to protect Young Master Rong!"

Uncle Leng explained, and then took two guards out of the palace to drive the people of Miyue City away.

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"Interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He knew that he would not be in any danger for the time being.

The people of the Demon Slayer Clan have always been very strong, killing people and setting fires or something, and there is no pressure at all. The people of Miyue City, it is estimated that most of the people who can't afford to provoke the Demon Slayer Clan will retreat in the face of difficulties.

At this time, Yang Yunfan was not in a hurry, he was going to stay and take a look at how this young man of the Demon Slayer Clan cultivated this mysterious flame god pattern.

The six members of the Demon Slayer Clan are all at the peak of the Jindan realm. Everyone is at the peak of the Jindan realm, Yang Yunfan has rich combat experience, and he is not afraid of anything. Even if he can't beat it, it's a big deal to leave, and after leaving this secret realm, the people of the Demon Slayer Clan don't even know who he is. He had nothing to fear.

"This person has a flame spirit root, and he should choose to observe and cultivate this stone wall god pattern. I'm really curious, what kind of power is this flame god pattern?"

At this time, Yang Yunfan was hiding in a hidden place, his eyes wide.

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"You two, dig out the divine pattern under the stone wall. ”

Yang Yunfan was very patient and quietly hid in the dark to observe.

However, that Young Master Rong obviously didn't have that much patience. With treasures in front of them, ordinary adults can't calm their minds, and fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers are even more impatient.

As soon as Uncle Leng walked away, he ordered the guards to start working.

"Yes, young master!"

The two Demon Slayer guards quickly took out their tools and began to dig up the dirt quickly.

Yang Yunfan had just buried the soil, and it was still very soft, but after a while, they dug up all the stone tablets below.

"Huh, these pictures and texts are ancient password characters, my father taught me!"

"I'll try to decipher ......"

Young Master Narong seemed to know the largest pictures and texts on the stone tablet.

At this time, Young Master Rong's dark golden pupils quickly flowed with an inexplicable charm.

One by one, strange characters began to reassemble and arrange before his eyes.

Soon, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes.

Young Master Rong's mouth couldn't help but whisper: "Zhu Rongtu, Volume 8...... With the dantian as the flame, the immortal fire dragon is condensed, and the eight desolations of the universe are burned ......"

While muttering, between his hands, he unconsciously began to operate his own aura according to the traces of the divine pattern on the stone wall.

Soon, when he reached the moment of the third rune, with a "poof", a golden flame ignited between his hands.

"This flame god pattern is really powerful!"

The moment this flame appeared, Young Master Narong was extremely surprised.

He thought that he deserved to be one of the best geniuses in his family, and such a mysterious and powerful divine pattern could be displayed by himself just by trying it for the first time.

Moreover, the power of this flame is so powerful.

In the ordinary flame exercises, in the initial stage, most of the condensed flames are red, then turn orange, and then turn to cyan if they are more advanced.

There are only a very few high-level flame techniques that can cultivate the Golden Flame.

Golden Flame, that is already an extremely powerful existence.

The first step can condense the Golden Flame technique, which is extremely rare outside the territory.

"What's going on?"

However, the smile on his face only bloomed for a few seconds, and the next moment, he became extremely frightened, and said anxiously to the guard next to him: "I, I...... I can't stop! This Divine Pattern has drained all the spiritual energy from my body! It is now devouring my spiritual root!"

The two Demon Slayer guards on the side all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Stupid, cut off my hand!"

Young Master Narong roared with a hideous face.

At this time, his hands were already covered with golden flames, and as soon as this golden flame appeared, it began to automatically extract the spiritual energy from his body.

His aura was like dry wood, making the flames grow stronger and stronger, and there was already a tendency to start burning towards his arm...... If he waited for this flame to burn his golden pill or dantian, he would be dead!

"Young Master, are you serious?"

Both guards had ears that couldn't believe themselves. They were a little afraid, and they didn't dare to draw their knives and cut off Young Master Rong's hands at all.

"Cut it down! It's too late!"

"You two idiots, do you want to watch me die?"

Young Master Rong shouted with exhaustion. His eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy.

"Young master, then you bear with it!"

The two guards glanced at each other, and one of them pulled out his long knife, "poofed", and cut off Young Master Rong's hands.

The moment the hands were cut off, they fell to the ground, and the golden flame, like a plant that had lost its roots, quickly withered, and the flames became more and more dim. However, Rao was like this, this golden flame still burned Young Master Rong's arms into a piece of charcoal.

"It's almost over, but luckily ......"

Young Master Rong used the aura, and fresh bones and flesh quickly grew back in the place where his broken arm was, but on this new pair of arms, the aura meridians were not opened, and it took him a month to reopen them. However, it is better than being burned alive by this strange flame.

"If it's a little bit longer, I guess I'll end up burning to ashes like the two slaves of Liekou and Shima. Young Master Rong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and a complicated look flashed at the flame god pattern on the stone wall in front of him.

There is no doubt that this flame god pattern is extremely powerful.

However, when it comes to cultivation, it is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may be burned to ashes.

This time, he was lucky enough to have only one arm burned. If it's bad luck next time, it's hard to say.

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"This flame god pattern is really dangerous. Fortunately, I didn't go to practice. Otherwise, I don't know how to die!"

In the corner of the palace, in a hidden place, Yang Yunfan saw the scene where Young Master Rong was almost burned to death, and he was very happy. Fortunately, he is not a greedy person. If he had chosen to cultivate the Flame Divine Pattern on this stone wall under his curiosity just now, I am afraid that he would have turned into a pile of coke at this time.

However, what made him even more curious was what Young Master Rong muttered before he cultivated.

"My guess is right, this stone wall god pattern really has something to do with Zhu Rongtu. ”

"However, this divine pattern turned out to be the eighth volume of Zhu Rongtu, which was beyond my expectations. ”

Yang Yunfan still remembered that he helped Snake Yu find a golden scroll that had been passed down from generation to generation in his family, and many magical runes were recorded on this golden scroll, and on one of the golden scrolls, Zhu Rongtu's cultivation exercises were recorded. However, the flame divine pattern on this stone wall is also called "Zhu Rong Tu", and its power is obviously higher than that of the Zhu Rong Diagram cultivated by the girl.

"It seems that the volume of Zhu Rong Diagram that Tianqi cultivated is not complete. ”

Yang Yunfan pondered for a moment, feeling that Zhu Rongtu, even outside the territory where the strong gathered, was the top inheritance, and the part that Yang Yunfan deciphered might just be a fragment, and it was not very powerful.

However, when the girl was cultivating, it was very smooth and did not encounter any twists and turns, and in comparison, although this young master Rong was strong, it was very dangerous to cultivate.

It seems that this Zhu Rongtu is not something that can be cultivated with a flame spirit root. Inside, there must be certain limitations.