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He was thinking about whether to climb this Xuanhuo Altar next when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from above the Xuanhuo Altar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!"

Jun Wenxin frowned, glanced around, but saw that there was no shelter around at all, and with a slight groan, the person flew under the Xuanhuo Altar and hid behind a thick white jade pillar.

He hid behind the stone pillar, subconsciously reached out to touch the stone pillar, and suddenly his hand burned, he reacted so quickly that he immediately retracted his hand.

Under this altar of Xuanhuo, even this stone pillar is hot.

The footsteps became louder, and it was obvious that someone had walked down, and suddenly an old voice said slowly: "Since the valley lord has invited me, I naturally want to go, but you told me, why are those fishmen suddenly so violent, to the point of attacking the valley?" ”

Jun Wenxin hid in the shadow of the stone pillar, looked out, and saw Li Xun and Yan Hong following behind an old man in gray, and walked down respectfully.

Jun Wenxin looked in the dark, and saw that the old man had a clear and thin face, a gray robe on his body, simple and simple, and his demeanor was calm, and there was nothing outstanding about it.

If you walk on the streets of an ordinary town, you are afraid that no one will be able to recognize this person as a monk.

But looking at the looks of the two people behind him, not to mention Yan Hong, it was Li Xun, who had always been arrogant, who seemed to have a lot of respect for this ordinary old man, and he didn't dare to have a trace of slackness in his demeanor.

Hearing the old man ask at this moment, Li Xun also hesitated, and then said: "Uncle Mingjian, in fact, the patriarch of those fish-man barbarians died unexpectedly, so these monsters are crazy, that's why..."

At this time, the three of them happened to walk down the Xuanhuo Altar, and the gray-clothed old man frowned, and said lightly: "How did the Fishman Patriarch die?" ”

Li Xun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Yan Hong said beside him: "Uncle Hui, the fishman patriarch was suddenly sniped by a master less than a mile away from the ancient temple after meeting with Uncle Lu Shun and Uncle Lu in the 'nameless ancient temple' in the north of Hegu Mountain three days ago. ”

The old man in gray let out a "huh", obviously a little surprised, and said, "Who is the murderer?" ”

Li Xun shook his head and said, "We've been checking for a few days, and we still don't have a clue." ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then continued: "Originally, this matter should have been reported to Uncle Shi a long time ago, but the Gu Master remembered that Uncle Shi had guarded the Xuanhuo Altar for nearly a hundred years, and he had long since stopped asking about mundane matters, so he didn't want to disturb Uncle Shi. ”

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said, "The valley lord has a good intention, how can I not know, if it weren't for these barbarians, there would still be something to use, and the old man still had some prestige when he subdued these barbarians, and the valley lord didn't want to trouble me, a bad old man." ”

Li Xun smiled and was about to say something, but the old man in gray didn't seem to want to say anything more on this topic, so he diverted and said, "Wasn't Lu Shun also present at that time?" Less than a mile away, couldn't he find the murderer? Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will dig it out early. ”

When Li Xun heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Yan Hong beside him.

Yan Hong hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I think that the murderer is too cunning, and his Taoism is high, and he will flee immediately after a successful blow, so even Uncle Lu can't catch this person." ”

The gray-clothed old man snorted, but he didn't say anything more this time, but in his expression and voice, a sense of disdain came out, obviously looking down on Li Xun and Yan Hong's appearance of Uncle Lu Shun and Lu in their mouths.

The three of them said as they walked, and the distance of only three zhang in the open space had passed a little and a half, and they were gradually far away from Jun's conscience.

Jun Wenxin slowly relaxed, but his body still did not dare to relax, at this time, he only heard the old man in gray seem to ask from a distance, because he walked far, and his voice was not very clear, but he vaguely heard that the old man in gray was asking how the situation of those rebellious fish-man barbarians was now.

Li Xun replied behind his back and said: "Now that the situation has stabilized, Senior Uncle Lu led a group of disciples to block those monsters at the entrance of the valley, and used their magical powers to suppress the arrogance of the fishmen, and now the two sides are facing each other, those fishmen keep saying that they want to avenge their patriarch, and the valley lord is unwilling to completely tear his face with the Nanban alien race, so he sent us to invite Uncle Shi..."

As soon as he said this, suddenly, a sharp roar from the direction of the entrance of the valley in the distance echoed far away, and the sound was extremely poignant. Everyone present was taken aback, and Li Xun exclaimed: "It seems to be the entrance!" ”

Before they could react, in a moment the sound of fighting and fighting surged again, and the angry shouts were endless, and the valley that had just fallen silent was once again enveloped by the sound of this fighting.

"Huh!"

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, the old man in gray snorted, and with a wave of his robe, the whole person suddenly turned into a gray light and rose to the sky, flying towards the entrance of the valley, Li Xun and Yan Hong also hurriedly followed.

After their figures completely disappeared in the night, Jun Wenxin slowly walked out from under the Xuanhuo Altar, pondered for a moment, and turned to look at the Xuanhuo Altar.

The huge building in front of him stood majestically, even a white jade pillar beside it looked so tall and majestic in the night, not to mention the red palace pavilion above it.

Not far ahead, there were the steps where the old man in gray walked down with Li Xun and Yan Hong just now.

Jun Wenxin walked towards the steps, only to see that all the steps were also made of the same strange red stone as the high place, and they were integrated with the surrounding railing stone slabs.

Slowly stepping on it, Jun Wenxin walked upward, and the heat around him seemed to rise a lot at this moment, as if what he was stepping on was not the kind of red stone, but the real burning flame.

The steps of the Xuanhuo Altar went up thirty-six steps, turned a corner, and continued to extend upwards.

Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, his face was cold, and he slowly walked upward.

The surrounding railings and stone walls are plain and unpretentious, without any carvings, which is particularly primitive.

At this moment, even the wind blowing in the night sky became extremely hot, Xiaobai lay on Jun Wenxin's shoulder, his eyes dripping and rolling, and he looked around curiously.

Finally, after walking through a total of three layers of one hundred and eight steps, Jun Wenxin came to the Xuanhuo Altar.

Although he had seen the scene here from a distance under the Xuanhuo Altar just now, now that he was on the Xuanhuo Altar, standing in front of the tall hall that stood in the center of the Xuanhuo Altar, looking at the huge building that was a hundred times taller than himself, and looking at the spire that pierced the sky like a sharp sword, Jun Wen's heart still couldn't help but feel small.

The crimson stone of the same material was cut into huge stones of equal size, each of which was almost half a man high, and piled up to form a magnificent temple.

Walking closer, in the hot and dry air, Jun Wenxin clearly saw that these stones were so tightly connected, and the gap in the middle seemed to be unable to even insert a blade.

It is really unimaginable how the ancestors of the Incense Valley created such a miraculous palace.

He almost had the illusion that in front of him was not a temple at all, but a huge flame that was blazing.

And the flame was so great that it seemed to be about to overwhelm and engulf its small self.

Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, calmed down, suppressed the feeling of admiration in his heart, and then turned his head and carefully checked the path to enter this Xuanhuo Altar Palace.

It didn't take much effort for him to find it.

The whole tower-like altar did not even have a window, it was all surrounded by huge red stones, except for a door not far from him at the lowest level, which was one foot high and six feet wide.

Jun Wenxin walked over and soon found that although this door was painted with red paint, it was still different from the surrounding stone walls, but a wooden door.

If you think about it, even the entrance and exit portal is a heavy stone gate, it must be very troublesome!

Jun Wenxin stood in front of the door for a while, but did not immediately push the door open, but turned around and looked behind.

In the entire Xuanhuo Altar, except for the hot and dry air, there was silence.

"Squeak!"

The next moment, he pushed the door open.

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