Soul Yan was in the sixth layer of purple flames, and he had never stepped out, and everyone was slightly surprised and looked at Soul Yan.

Huo Ling'er frowned slightly, and said, "You don't plan to leave?" ”

Soul Yan looked at everyone, and then smiled and said, "I don't plan to leave, this time I came to Southern Xinjiang to come to the Emperor Fire Country Fire Domain for the turmoil, maybe I have a solution." ”

Although what Soul Yan wants to do is not as simple as he said, it also covers some things, and he is unwilling to hide some things, but he has to do this, and I am afraid that it will be unbelievable when he says it, and some things are destined to be incomprehensible.

Hearing the words of the soul words, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, especially Huo Ling'er and the second prince of the Fire Clan, their faces were shocked, and their hearts were stirred.

"Do you really have a solution?" The second prince of the Fire Clan spoke passionately.

Although the Fire Clan had a prediction, among the young people of their generation, there might be someone who could solve the problem of the turmoil in the Fire Clan's ancestral land Emperor Huo, but that was only a prophecy, and no one dared to be sure, but now someone actually stood up, which made him both surprised and happy.

At the same time, he couldn't believe that the Northwest Territory that Soul Yan had stirred upside down, and the people who had made enemies everywhere in the Northwest could solve the crisis of the Fire Clan?

"Hmm." Soul Yan nodded slightly, and didn't say much.

"Do you really want to go in?" Huo Ling'er spoke.

"Naturally, I want to go in, and coming here is more or less related to the Emperor Fire of the Fire Clan." Soul Yan said slowly.

Looking at Soul Yan's expression was quite complicated, even if she had been together for a while, there was an agreement between Soul Yan and her uncle, but she always felt confused about the origin of Soul Yan, facing Soul Yan, Huo Ling'er always felt that Soul Yan was covered with fog, and no one could spy on the scene behind the fog.

Huo Ling'er stood there like a fire-colored lotus, like a fairy in the fire domain who was not stained with mortal dust, and now she faintly understood that Soul Yan's choice to come to the Southern Xinjiang Emperor Fire Country did not seem to be a temporary intention, but also because her appearance contributed to some kind of coincidence, sending Soul Yan here.

After all, even Huo Ling'er couldn't control the soul words, and in the sixth layer of purple flames, the figure of the soul words disappeared.

Soul Words go deep into the purple flame, there has never been too much nostalgia, even if the purple scorching heat is unbearable, terrifying, still has not blocked the pace of the soul words, there is a dragon soul to guard, the soul words are not afraid, even if the world is powerful scorching, it is difficult to hurt the soul words in the slightest.

The sixth layer of the purple scorching area, stretching for hundreds of miles, such a place is difficult to walk in the air, even if there is a dragon soul guard, the soul words are also subject to some kind of restrictions, and it takes most of the day for the soul words to come out.

The seventh layer of scorching flames, before it was approaching, Soul Yan could feel a terrifying aura. The faint black flame, eternal, majestic and vast, spreading endlessly, giving people the first feeling, the endless black flame here is like nine secluded forests, which can burn the sky and split the earth, and the horror is abnormal.

Really approaching, to touch, more people from the heart of awe and fear, black flame boundless, if not guarded by the dragon soul, the soul firmly believes that in the first time approaching, it will turn into ashes, erased from the world, and thus end the colorful life.

The black flame burned, through the scorching heat, for some reason Soul Yan actually felt a sense of solemnity of vicissitudes, a breath like the dust of history came to his face, mixed with the heat, Soul Yan's expression changed, nine layers of scorching flames, in the seventh layer of scorching flames, there was such an aura, something that had never happened before.

Soul Yan was suspicious in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless, the thick vicissitudes of life, it could not belong to the scorching flame derived from the soul fire, this was an inexplicable change.

The seventh layer of black scorching flames, Soul Yan did not leave in a hurry, and wandered around the huge black scorching area for a long time, looking around, hoping to find something.

Sure enough, not long after, from a distance, a group of suspected buildings came into Soul Yan's eyes.

"Buildings?" Soul Yan was shocked in his heart.

From a distance, it looks like the temple is standing not far away.

"Gu Que" approached, and with a fine light in his eyes, he spoke.

In front of me, several ancient ques, all standing there, although incomplete, but as high as dozens of zhang, like a small mountain, covered by the dust of the years, but still magnificent, it is difficult to hide the grandeur of the past.

The ruins and broken walls, the perch of the years is not hidden, hundreds of catties of bluestone are written, emitting blue light in the black scorching, and the soul stops and is attracted by it.

"I seem to have seen this kind of architectural style more than once!" Soul Words muttered to himself.

At this time, the soul was moved, and he carefully recalled that such an architectural style, if he looked back carefully, he had really seen it more than once.

Before, in the purple flame, the ruins that seemed to be like a stone forest, although there were not one in ten, they could still capture the clues, which was consistent with the style here.

The vast sea of Yanyan, the area of death, the sea is scattered with a large number of ruins, I don't know since that period of history, scattered in the sea, forming a great terror, full of dangers, the architectural style there is almost exactly the same as here.

In the Fallen Phoenix Ridge, there is also a palace of Yuyu, and compared with here, the two seem to have the same style.

Even in the Northwest Regions, Soul Yan has seen buildings of a similar style, which do not belong to this era, buried in the dust, and eroded by the breath of time.

The ancient ruins, covered with dust in the years, are still difficult to hide the grandeur of the past, even if only half of the ruins are left, they are still in the world, allowing people to get a glimpse of the grandeur and extraordinaryness of the past.

"Is there a connection, left behind by some behemoth?" The soul whispers to himself.

Even if it is difficult for him to guess, these relics are buried in the years, dusted, and lost, and those who can leave these relics must be a long-inherited Taoist system, belonging to the unshakable overlord of the past.

But think about it carefully, back then, this continent was established from the soul clan, named after the ancestors, except for the soul clan, no party can do it, even if the soul clan is gone, thousands of years have passed, and the soul Yan also firmly believes that it is impossible to have a force rise during this period of time, and then decline, except for the relics, there is no relevant record.

If it weren't for the great calamity suffered by the Soul Clan back then and everything was destroyed, there would have been something about the Soul Clan's records circulating, and it would be impossible for them to disappear in the years and be forgotten by the world.

"Perhaps, King Qin Guang will understand." Soul Word Guess.

All of this, Soul Yan involuntarily connects the two, and there may be some connection between them. Even Soul Yan had an idea in his heart, these ruins, like King Qin Guang, did not belong to this heaven and earth, but came from other worlds, and were left here like King Qin Guang.

In addition to the magnificent momentum, it is difficult to glimpse a corner of the past, even if it was once engraved with a dense and mysterious formation, it has been worn away by the years, leaving some traces that are difficult to capture.

The endless years are left behind, like a mystery, difficult to see, even if it is a soul word, it is impossible to trace the origin.

Looking at the scattered few broken ancient palaces, which had become like this under the wear and tear of the years, Soul Yan also felt a sense of powerlessness. If all things cannot reach the ultimate path they pursue, they will eventually be dimmed and worn out in the years.

The ancient hall was incomplete, submerged in the years, somewhat sad, and sighed in the soul, and then left.

Along the way, intermittently, you can see the relics in the scorching flames, but as before, it is difficult to gain anything.

Black scorching, at a glance, boundless, as if in the black flame world, a barren, vast and majestic, but not a single grass grows. Being in it, it seems that there is no end in sight, and it is tormented.

Anyone in such a place feels small, such a place, a single world, vast and majestic, accompanied by a terrifying and boundless heat.

Today, perhaps only Soul Yan knows how strange and terrifying this place is, and dares to step into it alone. If it weren't for the ancestral land of the Fire Clan, in the outside world, it would also be a forbidden place, which shocked the world and dared not set foot on it.

This time, if it weren't for the turmoil in the Fire Clan's ancestral land, there would be a prophesied disaster that would endanger the survival of the Fire Clan, and the Fire Clan would not have let the younger cultivators risk their lives and appear in the core area.

The soul words walked through the black flames, and the ruins encountered by them, even if they were without exception, did not gain much, they still had to pay close attention to it, and did not want to miss it.

"Is this jade?"

Soon after, Soul Yan found that outside some ancient universes, there were some jade scattered around, although the luster was dull, lacking spirituality and divine brilliance, the dull jade had a faint purple luster, which was more clearly visible in the black flames.

Soul Yan put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, the purple jade was dull, and the smooth surface lacked spirituality, this was a dusty ancient jade, a little heavy.

"Huh!" The soul is light.