Liu Yu exhaled slowly, it seemed that this big swamp was more terrifying than he imagined. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next few days, although there were no strange birds and other crises, there was still nothing, and the mirror magic weapon that was close to his chest still did not react in the slightest.

For this, Liu Yu has been prepared in his heart, after all, this extreme western swamp is very huge, and it is not easy to find someone in it, although it is not as good as looking for a needle in a haystack. But even so, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

After all these years, where the hell is she?

This thought resurfaced, I don't know how many times.

In a trance, Liu Yu suddenly noticed that a large area without poisonous fog appeared in front of him. Faintly, there seemed to be black gas and flashing lights, as if someone was fighting.

Liu Yu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face. Not only because this may be where the witch clan is, but because his chest suddenly heats up.

It was the mirror that could sense the fire that reacted! He hurriedly reached into his arms and took out the mirror, only to see that it was glowing a faint red light.

Liu Yu's eyes lit up, getting brighter and brighter, as if something was burning in them. His heart began to beat faster, and even he could feel the manic beat.

Years of lovesickness, years of loneliness, and at this moment, she is nearby!

Perhaps, Qing Lanyi, who had refined this induction magic weapon at the beginning, didn't really have hope, so he refined this magic weapon after a long time. After all, it was the mysterious and powerful inhuman ghost mother who captured the fire.

In the distance ahead, there are two groups of people fighting. Liu Yu tried to calm his heartbeat and hide his breath before slowly approaching the battlefield of the battle.

I saw that the natives of the city, dressed like savages, were pinching the magic seals and controlling the enchantment magic circle to trap several other people who were obviously from the Central Plains.

These natives are clearly members of the Wu Clan. The first of them was an old woman, and the rest were all young women. According to the time calculation, when the Wu clan attacked the Fire God Gate, these teenagers and girls should not have reached adulthood.

Liu Yu looked around carefully, and did not find the figure engraved in his heart, on the contrary, he found a few acquaintances. The few people trapped in the enchantment were none other than the senior sister of the Tianshui Sect.

Although the people of the Tianshui Sect fell behind, they did not show the appearance of collapse, and they would not be defeated in a short period of time. It's better to take advantage of the fight between the two sides and secretly rescue the fire first.

Liu Yu made a decision as soon as his mind turned. He hid his figure, carefully sensed the mirror magic weapon on his body, and slowly approached the fire.

The closer you get to the fire, the brighter the red light emitted by the mirror artifact.

Gradually, Liu Yu came to an altar. This altar is more than ten zhang in circumference, and it is a whole boulder. The entire surface of the altar is densely carved with unknown incantations, and I don't know how many runes.

The bright red light on the mirror vessel told him that the fire was inside the altar at the moment. Liu Yu carefully inspected the altar, wanting to find a way to open it. But after two turns, I didn't find anything. Gradually, he became a little impatient.

I don't know when the battle between the Tianshui Sect and the people of the Wu Clan will end, and if the people of the Water Sect are defeated and retreat, then it is difficult to say whether he can get close to here with his own strength, let alone rescue the fire. What's more, who knows if Huo'er is suffering inhuman pain at the moment?

Do you want to help the people of the Tianshui Sect now? But his strength alone is limited after all, not to mention that this is the lair of the Wu Clan, who dares to say that there is no hidden means in the dark? When the time comes, once he fails, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to get close to this place in the short term.

In that case, how much more pain will Huo'er suffer?

The altar is not presided over now, but it is empty!

Liu Yu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his hand tightly grasped the long stick magic weapon. In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted, and countless flames began to burn from the void.

This flame is so big, more than ten zhang high, like a bonfire that has been magnified I don't know how many times, it is extremely eye-catching. The flame appeared so abruptly that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The faces of the Wu clan besieging the Tianshui Sect changed greatly. Many young people looked at the old woman who was the leader.

"You still have accomplices! You dare to break into my Wu Clan's altar! In this case, even if the old body fights for his life, he will bury you here!" The old woman of the Wu clan was furious, his eyes were full of the light of choosing people to eat, and he seemed to be about to lose his mind.

She pinched the magic seal, and the black qi around her body began to swell, and even her chest revealed a faint glow.

The source of the strength of the Wu people is the heart, and once it is activated, it is like a crack in the porcelain, and it is difficult to restore it to its original state. When the mind is exhausted, it is the time of death. After all, the old woman of the Wu clan is old, and her life is not long, but now she has stimulated the source of her heart, and the consequences are unpredictable.

"Witch Mother!" a witch girl exclaimed in surprise when she saw the old woman stimulate her heart power.

"Go and stop the man from destroying the altar!" the old woman's countenance was full of anger and unquestionable majesty.

Many Wu clan teenagers did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly flew in the direction of the altar. The witch girl just now walked last, she turned around, her face was full of reluctance, and tears had already rolled down.

"Don't go quickly, quickly destroy that man and come to help me!" Seeing the girl's reluctance and tears, a trace of love flashed in the old woman's eyes, but it turned into stern after an instant.

When the witch girl heard this, she suddenly woke up like a dream, she no longer hesitated, turned into a black gas and rolled towards the altar.

At the altar, an angry-eyed Vajra statue covered in golden flames was holding a bright long stick alof. The stick was so bright that it was as invisible, like the midday sun, and it was the hot light of a highly condensed flame.

Over the years,

The worry that never fades,

That ever-missing,

The fear of waking up from a dream countless times. Then he felt the pressure of suffocation, and his cultivation was as advanced as he couldn't help but gasp, and he was covered in a cold sweat.

Now, it's all in one stick!

The long stick held aloft fell.

This altar, which the Wics call the altar, is clearly spiritual. At the moment when the long stick struck, the runes on the altar lit up and emitted a misty glow.

One is a blow with endless emotions.

One is a mysterious altar that has been passed down for an unknown number of years.

The moment the stick and the altar touched, the ghostly light on the altar suddenly became brighter, but it quickly dimmed and disappeared in an instant.

The whole earth trembled, and the powerful explosion sent dust to the ground.

Although the altar is miraculous, there is no one to preside over it after all. Lost from the protection of the runic power, the altar became fragile and smashed into a hole about a man high.

At the altar, she turned her head and turned around, her eyes reddening.

"Why are you here......"