In the night, Lin Yi sneaked into the mountain gate of Incense Valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Incense Valley has been in business for more than 800 years, and the valley is full of scattered palaces and pavilions. Looking at the architectural style, although it is quite similar to the Central Plains, in subtle places, you can see some fierce beast carvings from time to time, but they are not found in the Central Plains, showing the rough customs of the southern frontier.

With Lin Yi's current cultivation, he sneaked into the Incense Valley, and there was a follow-up instrument that could explore the situation in the valley, but he was not found at all, and his goal was also very clear, that is, the forbidden land of the Incense Valley, the Xuanhuo Altar.

The night was deep, and the calm valley seemed particularly deep, Lin Yi walked on a winding path, leading to the depths of the valley, and finally, came to a place, in front of which stood a stone tablet, engraved with two lines of eight words:

Flames.

The disciple stopped.

Seeing this stone tablet, Lin Yi knew that he had found a place, this was already the extreme depths of the Incense Valley, although it was a forbidden place, there were no disciples guarding it. I never thought that when I came to Incense Valley, there would be outsiders who would be able to break into here silently.

What's more, the Forbidden Land Xuanhuo Altar here is not so easy to break into, there is an ancient formation inside, and there is also an extremely high cultivation elder in the Incense Valley.

Lin Yi controlled the follow-up instrument, and after a few close-ups of the stele, he smiled slightly, raised his feet and walked over to the stele. After the stone monument, it is still a winding path, but the trees and flowers on both sides of the road are obviously much rarer, and the temperature around them has begun to rise.

Digging deeper, the ground beneath my feet began to crack, and the surrounding trees and flowers became even more yellow.

All of this was obviously caused by the high temperature emitted by the Forbidden Earth Xuanhuo Altar.

There was still no figure around, and after walking for a while, a large open space appeared in front of Lin Yi, and a wave of heat rushed to his face. In the center of the clearing stood a huge circular altar, the bottom of which hung in the air, and thirteen huge white jade pillars supported the entire altar.

Above the altar, all the buildings are made of a strange crimson stone, with steps and railings.

In the center of the altar, there stands a tall and majestic hall, in the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each of which is more than ten zhang high.

The first time he saw this Xuanhuo altar, Lin Yi was slightly stunned, and when he looked at it, he thought that the entire altar was a huge burning red flame, which was soul-stirring.

This was his destination, and Lin Yi floated over quietly. Although there is nothing around except for the Xuanhuo altar in front of him, there is nothing to hide. However, there were no guards around, allowing him to enter as he pleased.

Coming to the Xuanhuo Altar and looking at the magnificent hall in front of him, Lin Yi had an illusion, as if this hall was 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.

He immediately understood that this was caused by the ancient formation that existed inside, which was a hallucination.

Lin Yi majored in the Nine Turns Xuangong, and his physical body and Yuan Shen were very powerful, so he pressed down this illusion and walked towards the temple gate in front of him, which was one zhang high and six feet wide, and was different from the surrounding stone walls, it was actually a wooden door.

"Squeak!"

Lin Yi pushed the door in, and as soon as he opened the door, he felt a wave of ground heat coming towards him.

I heard a loud shout: "Bold! Who is it? Who dares to break into the forbidden land of my Incense Burning Valley?"

Lin Yi looked inside the hall, and as seen outside, the entire hall was circular, and the walls were the same as those seen outside, all of which were made of red rock, without any carving decoration, and were unpretentious.

But in the context of this huge space, there is an indescribable majesty, in the center of the hall, an old man with a clear and thin face sits cross-legged.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, simple and simple, and his demeanor was calm, and there was nothing outstanding about it, if he walked on the streets of an ordinary town, he was afraid that no one would recognize this person as a cultivator.

This is the person who shouted.

Shangguan Ce!

Lin Yi recognized the identity of the old man at a glance, the elder of the Incense Valley, Shangguan Ce, was profound, and he was the second master in the Incense Valley, although his scheming was not as good as his senior brother Yun Yilan, but he was also quite deep.

Shangguan Ce is also considered a high authority in the Incense Valley, but his duty is only to guard the Xuanhuo Altar and not walk in the world.

Lin Yi did not shy away from it, and directly reported his name: "Deputy Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect, Lin Yi." After a pause, he asked with a smile, "Your Excellency is the Elder Shangguan of the Incense Valley, right?"

"The old man is Shangguan Ce!" Shangguan Ce snorted coldly, looking Lin Yi up and down, he hadn't heard of his name, but he thought that he was the deputy sect master of the Ghost King Sect, and he could break into here quietly, and his skills were not trivial.

When Lin Yi saw Shangguan Ce's expression, he knew that this Shangguan Elder, who had not heard of the world for a long time, did not know himself, and did not wait for Shangguan Ce to speak, and said straight to the point: "I am here for the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox!"

"Sure enough, it's for the evil beast!"

Shangguan Ce's face changed for a moment, and he said coldly, although the Xuanhuo Altar is a forbidden place in the Incense Burning Valley, it has no value since the Xuanhuo Jian was stolen back then. The only value is the nine-tailed sky fox imprisoned here.

Lin Yi smiled slightly: "Looking at the appearance of Elder Shangguan, he is unwilling to make way for Zaixia." In that case, let's stop talking nonsense and do it!"

"Boy is so daring!"

Seeing Lin Yi so arrogant, Shangguan Ce laughed angrily, his hands slammed together, and a vortex appeared between his palms, from small to large, and in an instant, it turned into a flame tornado of several zhang, constantly rotating and tearing, and even the surrounding space trembled faintly.

Shangguan Ce has been cultivating in the Xuanhuo Altar for hundreds of years, and his cultivation is high, his Taoism is deep, and he is also the top of the sects of righteousness and demons.

As soon as he made a move, he revealed the demeanor of the top master in the cultivation realm, and it seemed to be a random blow, but if it weren't for the masters of Xiao Yicai and Lin Jingyu, the stunt would not be able to take it.

"This kind of carving insect skill, don't take it out to show ugliness!"

The flame tornado roared and blew over, causing the surrounding space to tremble faintly, but Lin Yi turned a blind eye, snorted lightly, and punched out.

"Bang Yi" was just a light punch, and the flame tornado dissipated violently, and disappeared into invisibility.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Ce's face changed violently, he didn't expect this young man's cultivation to be so profound, and he didn't test the depth of this young man.

"Humph!"

Shangguan Ce snorted coldly, the blue light in his hand skyrocketed, dazzling, and a faint ice spike with blue light appeared, which was his magic weapon of fame, the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorn. (To be continued.) )