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Fierce intent.

The sharp teeth of the fierce god bit down on Jun Wenxin's neck.

Xiaobai, who was still a few feet away, let out a desperate whimper and roar.

A faint red light suddenly revealed from Jun Wenxin's tattered clothes.

Somehow, the fierce god light statue suddenly froze and didn't move.

Xuanhuojian!

The ancient flame totem wrapped in the middle by a jade ring slowly lit up at this moment, emitting a red light that shone on the body of the fierce god light statue.

There was almost no resistance, and with a "hiss", the fierce god light statue that was still hideous and vicious just now was sucked in by Xuanhuo Jian like a long whale absorbing water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a while, Xiao Bai pounced on Jun Wenxin's side, but before it could take a closer look at Jun Wenxin's injury, the wind behind him was loud, and the flame beast pounced again.

At the wound on Xiao Bai's abdomen, blood gushed out like a spring, and it could be clearly seen that its actions were already a little difficult, but subconsciously, Xiao Bai was still in front of Jun Wenxin, who had lost consciousness.

It's just that the flame beast suddenly stopped, its huge head slowly turned, and its flame-like eyes fell on the Xuanhuo Jian tied to Jun Wenxin's right arm.

The ancient flame totem, flickering with a vague red light, seemed to tell something.

Xiao Bai watched the flame beast vigilantly.

But this strange beast seemed to suddenly become very strange, as if it couldn't believe it, looked at Xuanhuo Jian, and then looked at Jun Wenxin and Xiaobai, the huge head turned, it seemed to be a little irritable, and kept letting out a low roar.

After a while, as if it was finally unable to resist something, the flame beast suddenly bent down on its two front legs, its body bowed, and its huge head slowly nodded three times towards the Xuanhuo Jian, and then with a low roar, the flames on the entire body suddenly dimmed, and all the flames disappeared one by one, and finally, even the body of the giant beast slowly dissipated into this space.

And the flame totem with the eight fierce god patterns in the middle of the air, after losing the flame beast, also slowly disappeared.

The entire hall suddenly fell silent.

All the flame light was gone, and the hall was once again shrouded in a faint red light emanating from the volcanic well, only above the head, where the flame beast had appeared, a circular hole leading to the second layer was revealed.

Xiao Bai let out a low voice, slowly sat on the ground, sat next to Jun Wenxin, looked at the master silently, and then looked at the huge wound on his stomach.

It waited in silence......

The pain faded, and the instinct of life pulled him out of the darkness.

Jun Wenxin slowly opened his eyes.

The pain was like an invisible fire, which had just burned on every inch of his body, leaving no trace, but it had exhausted him.

He breathed deeply, his tentacles were cold, and Zhu Xian was still at his hand, accompanying him.

Zhu Xian...

One thought becomes an immortal, one thought turns into a demon!

The old man's advice seemed to appear in his ears, it turned out that Zhu Xian had become a righteous path artifact, or a demonic path artifact, all in his own thoughts?

"Squeak!"

He suddenly chuckled bitterly, and a cry came from beside him.

Jun Wenxin turned his head to see that Xiaobai was lying beside him, looking at himself.

The huge body just now has changed back at this moment, and it is the little fox snuggled next to his hand again.

It was just a blood-soaked wound on its abdomen that reminded him of what had just happened.

Jun Wenxin suddenly smiled, looked at Xiaobai, slowly sat up, and reached out to gently stroke its head.

Xiaobai grinned, squeaked twice, and scratched his head with his paws.

The red light in the main hall gently flowed and illuminated their figures.

Jun Wenxin secretly checked his body, and he only felt tired, but the meridians in his body seemed to be fine after that incredible infighting.

It's just that I can't figure out why the always gentle and pure Xuanhuo Jian suddenly became so violent, and after thinking about it, it seems to have something to do with the Xuanhuo Altar I was in, as well as the strange fierce god circle just now.

Jun Wenxin tidied up the torn clothes on his body, then ripped off a piece of cloth, hugged Xiaobai over, and carefully bandaged the wound on his stomach.

Xiaobai lowered his head, his eyes blinked, looking at the sudden extra circle of something like a belt on his stomach, squeaked twice, seemed to be curious, and his paws kept touching it.

At this moment, Jun Wenxin's strength gradually recovered, and he stood up with Xiaobai in his arms and looked around.

I saw that the surrounding halls were scarred, and the traces of the drama could be seen everywhere, but somehow there were many traces on the ground, but there were not many on the wall.

And the circle of fierce god stone carvings at his feet regained his calm at this moment, and he stayed there vividly.

He stood and muttered for a moment, and for a while he couldn't figure out how long he had been in this Xuanhuo Altar, but obviously the Shangguan old man who was guarding here hadn't come back at this moment, thinking that he dared to leave boldly because he knew that the Xuanhuo Altar was guarded by flame beasts!

Then, his gaze fell on the round hole above his head that led to the second floor.

The red light on the main hall also drifted up slightly, but when you look from below, you can only see a small part of the entrance of the cave, and it seems to be dark next to it.

Jun Wenxin looked at the darkness, and suddenly said to Xiaobai, "Let's go up and have a look!"

Xiaobai grinned in his arms.

Jun Wenxin gently touched its head, then put Xiaobai on his shoulder, then inhaled deeply, and the whole person slowly floated up, leaving the ground and flying towards the hole.

He ascended very slowly, very carefully, and no one knew if there were any monsters guarding this mysterious altar.

But there was silence around him, and he didn't come under attack until he floated up to the second altar.

In the second altar, except for the round hole that came up, there was a faint red light, and it was pitch black all around, but in the depths of the darkness, there was another thing that emitted a faint light.

Jun Wenxin walked over there.

It was a stone platform more than half a person high, in the shape of a cylinder, the whole stone was completely different from the surrounding red rocks, exuding a faint coolness, and at the same time, the faint light emitted from the stone pillar was constantly changing colors, sometimes reddish, sometimes light purple, sometimes goose yellow, sometimes green, very beautiful.

And on the plane of the stone platform, there is a ring-shaped indentation, and three characters are engraved next to it-

Xuanhuojian!

Jun Wenxin's gaze unexpectedly fell on his right arm, and in the middle of some tattered clothes, the ancient flame totem of Xuanhuo Jian was faintly revealed.

He gently untied the treasure, stared at it for a moment, and then placed it into the indentation, which turned out to be seamless.

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