Three days ago, he was originally monitoring the whereabouts of Wuyi and others, and found that there were two waves of forces pressing, one was Wuyi and others, and the other wave was still unknown, but it was obviously a force hidden within the Di clan. However, Luo Yunhe did not inform anyone that the fragment had fallen into his hands.

Tonight, he had other important things to do, so he sent Shuyan to follow Wuyi.

In the past few days, except for the place in front of him, he has explored all the places in the Di clan, and has not found any useful clues, and the temple in front of him is the last one.

Unlike the other houses, this temple is the only one in the entire Aki clan that is not made of bamboo and wood, but is made of extremely hard diamond rock. However, the style is still inherited from the style of the bamboo village, but it is more solemn and solemn, which can be seen from the diamond rock used and the one hundred and eight steps above the flat ground.

The temple has two floors, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The four directions of the southeast, the northwest, each use a stone pillar with three people hugging the thick to hold the eaves. In the night, like the sharp fangs of a giant beast, waiting for the prey to send its mouth automatically.

Fu Li glanced at the barrier of the magic circle that shrouded the temple, and easily untied it. He withdrew his hand, and the whole person passed through the barrier and entered the temple without hindrance.

The first thing that catches your eye is a ghost face with white lines on a black background hanging from the air. It's rare to see such a banner in the world, but it makes sense to think that the god that the Di clan believes in is the lord of the netherworld.

Between the flags, a faint blue fire was projected from inside. Fu Li bypassed the banner and saw a shrine tower standing in the center of the temple, the tower is two stories high, the enclosure is about more than ten zhang, the dense shrine is embedded in the tower body, extending from the bottom to the top of the tower. Each shrine has a tablet in place, which is clearly the ancestor of the Di clan. There is a candle next to the tablet, and the blue flame is emitted by these candles.

These are all ghost fires, and there are countless shrines in the secluded caves, like a giant beast with a thousand pupils, and in the middle of the night, there is an indescribable gloomy nightmare.

Fu Li's expression remained unchanged, and her gaze fell on the railing that was clinging to the wall. As soon as his feet moved, the phantom had already fallen on the highest floor of the tower, and there were indeed some scrolls in his eyes, but there were not many surprises, and in less than an hour, all the scrolls had been checked, but nothing was found.

Fu Li slowly put away the last scroll and roamed the niche tower, intending to look for possible clues.

As a descendant of the ancient servant tribe, the Di clan has a history of more than 10,000 years, and the records in the clan can never be only a few hundred small volumes on it, and there must be a huge library hidden in the tribe. Where is it? Where will it be?

When Fu Li found nothing, the Taiyi Bell that was originally lying quietly in his sleeve suddenly began to vibrate restlessly, Fu Li's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly reached out to take out the Taiyi Bell, but the Taiyi Bell instantly flew out like breaking free from the shackles, jumping into the air, the body of the bell was white and red and flashing alternately with light, as if induction, the ghost fire on the niche tower also began to beat restlessly, sometimes bright and dark, accompanied by the yin wind that arose from nowhere, as if there was an unknown force pulling them behind.

Fu Li's calm face instantly appeared worried, but he didn't dare to move, Jinhuang was still in the realm of Taiyi Zhong, if he made a rash move, he would definitely hurt her.

He hurriedly pulled out a magic trick, and in an instant, a secret barrier enchantment shrouded outside the temple, blocking any possibility of leaking movement.

Tonight he is a spy on the temple, if he alarms the Di clan, he will naturally have no problem retreating, but the other three are not easy to say, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble, and it will not be beneficial to their purpose of coming to the Di clan.

However, it is said that the body of the Taiyi Bell is flying around restlessly, and the realm inside the bell is also restless. Jinhuang was in a state of concentration, but suddenly felt that the cold that had invaded his body suddenly disappeared, transforming into a scorching heat. She was originally circulating qi and blood to resist the condensation of blood and qi caused by the cold, but this sudden change, and she was a fire spirit root, and the qi and blood in her body instantly surged like a flood, almost causing a backlash. Fortunately, she reacted very quickly and retracted her breath in time, so as not to be seriously injured.

Jinhuang opened her eyes vigorously, only to find that the originally white Siye was now a sea of purgatory fire, and the snow had turned into a gorgeous tongue of fire, dancing with flames, and the burning that invaded her body came from this.

She hurriedly untied the mink fur that was rolled up by the tongue of fire behind her, and with a wave of her right arm, the mink qiu flew out with a "brush", fell into the sea of fire, and was instantly devoured and annihilated.

"What happened?" Jin Huang frowned. Before entering the meditation, it was as calm as a dead thing, why did it suddenly become like this?

She will murmur, then she feels a strong killing intent coming from the left, she instantly pulled out the fire spur and raised her hand to block, and then she heard a male voice ask in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Jinhuang resisted the attack of the incoming person with the fire stabbing horizontally, his eyes wandered over the other party's face, and the more he looked at the eyebrows, the deeper he frowned. The face is still the same unisex face, but the appearance is very different, and even the temperament of the body is diametrically opposed to before. At the beginning, Jinhuang was still unsure, but apart from herself, there was only Zhong Ling. Who else but him!

The clothes and long hair that had been like snow turned a fiery red like flames, and even the eyebrows were so red that they seemed to burn, and even the original blue-brown eyes were dyed red. If he originally felt like ice, he is now fire, hot, impulsive, irritable, and strong.

What is he? One instrument and two souls? Or is it one soul and two souls?

Jin Huang looked at him coldly, the blade of the Huo Ling Thorn and the fire blade struck by Zhong Ling scraped out sparks like broken stars, only to hear a piercing long roar of "Zheng", and the spiritual power of the Huo Ling Thorn instantly skyrocketed, and a knife wind was slashed at the other party. The opponent turned around to dodge, and the swallow swept back to the nest with a move to narrowly avoid the attack.

The realm within Taiyi Zhong is no longer ice and snow, but a sea of fireworks that is extremely beneficial to her. Jinhuang only felt that the blood and qi in his body were surging, and his fighting spirit was rising, and he desperately wanted to fight to calm this impulse. And, maybe kill him, and she'll be able to get out of here.

Jinhuang's eyes suddenly became sharp, the corners of his mouth pouted with a trace of excitement, the fire thorn in his palm seemed to be inducted, and a layer of pure purple ghost fire instantly surged from the sashimi, jumping and swaying arrogantly in mid-air.

Seeing this, Zhong Ling's reddish-brown eyes full of murderous aura narrowed dangerously, and the knee-high red hair behind his back flew wantonly, rushing up in an instant like a blast of wind.

The curvature of the corner of Jinhuang's mouth became larger, and a little under his foot, it flew out like lightning, and the two of them fought in an instant.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color.