Walking up to the Xuanhuo Altar, in front of the crimson hall and pavilion, Ye Feng stopped.

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, Ye Feng 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.

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.

Although it is a wooden door, it still feels heavy to enter, and under the strength of the ghost, the heavy and thick door on the Xuanhuo altar makes a muffled sound of "squeak", and slowly pushes it open.

Inside the door, a faint red light shone out, and the air around him seemed to rise a little more, and it was extremely hot.

This kind of temperature is nothing to Ye Feng, it's just that in the Incense Valley, the highest strength is at most a figure of Dao Xuan's level, I really don't know how they can withstand this temperature.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, it doesn't look bright, except for a glimmer of red light shining from nowhere, it seems to be more dark, and it doesn't match the heat around it.

Inside is indeed a huge hall, up to five zhang of space, the whole hall is circular, and the walls are the same as those seen outside, all of which are made of red rock, without any carving and decoration, and are simple and unpretentious.

But in the context of this huge space, there is an indescribable grandeur and majesty, which makes people feel that only this kind of plainness is the true supreme state of architecture.

As soon as Ye Feng raised his head, he found that the kind of red light emanating from the entire hall came from the middle of the hall. The closer you get to the middle of the main hall, the brighter it becomes, and from a distance, under the red light, it seems that a blazing flame is burning in the hall.

Stepping in, Ye Feng frowned, the temperature here is like underground lava, I'm afraid that a person of Dao Xuan's level doesn't dare to stay here for too long, otherwise he will definitely not be able to bear it.

Ye Feng sneered, and as soon as he jumped up, a golden light flashed, and before the mechanism here could be activated, he disappeared in place in an instant.

After rushing all the way to the top layer, the surrounding air became colder and colder, and the heat from the crater below didn't seem to be able to affect this place at all, so that when Ye Feng stepped on the ground of the third layer, he found that there was a thick block of ice under his feet.

There was nothing luminous here, but Ye Feng looked closely, and found faint pale blue shimmers, gently emitting from all corners.

It was ice that had condensed for I don't know how many years, as if it was softly telling something.

He walked slowly forward, the sound of his footsteps on the ice echoing, breaking the silence that seemed eternal.

Suddenly, a low and slightly surprised, soft and desolate woman's voice sounded faintly in the depths of darkness: "You are not Shangguan Ce. ”

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "That's right, I'm not." ”

The voice was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "Then who are you?" ”

Ye Feng didn't know why, he suddenly wanted to skin it, and said with a smile: "Guess." ”

The woman snorted and said, "You are not a disciple of the Incense Valley, you are able to go up to the third layer of this Xuanhuo Altar, and you really have some ability." Is the old ghost Shangguan dead, but even if he is not there, you will actually be able to break through the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array guarded by the Red Flame Beast. ”

"Not true. ”

Suddenly, the woman's voice suddenly raised sharply, as if she had suddenly thought of something, and there was a hint of excitement in her voice.

"No, no matter how high your Taoism is, except for the old ghost of Shangguan, only Xuanhuo Jian can open the third layer of this altar in the whole world. You, you have the Xuanhuo Jian on you. ”

At the end of the words, as if reflecting her excited voice, in an instant, around Ye Feng, the nearby ice lit up at the same time.

Ye Feng flipped his hand and took out the Xuanhuo Jian from his sleeve, when this thing came up just now, he borrowed it from Huolin and used it, but he hadn't thrown it back yet, but he used it again at this time.

On the Xuanhuo Jian in Ye Feng's hand, the ancient flame totem seemed to be burning slowly.

"Xuanhuo Jian. ”

With a long and sharp howl, the woman's voice was instantly high-pitched, mixed with countless pains, surprises, sorrows, despairs, and a hint of desolation.

"Why, why is Xuanhuo Jian on you, Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu... ”

She screamed as if she had lost her mind. Above the mysterious third layer of the Xuanhuo Altar, in the depths of darkness, suddenly blue light erupted, and countless shadows flew in the pale blue light, swimming restlessly in the gap between darkness and light.

A figure, as if flying out of the dark abyss, and as if coming from the eternal desolation, like a huge shadow like a demon, danced in this space.

White fox, a huge white fox, this white fox is twice as tall as Ye Feng, there are two people tall.

Even in this glow, the pure white fur was still so beautiful, and the smooth fluff was as smooth as the finest silk of the Central Plains.

This is an animal that makes people feel beautiful at a glance, but its body is so huge, unconsciously, it also feels a little terrifying, and in fact, this white fox is in an extremely excited mood at the moment.

The originally silent altar space was now filled with the sorrow and roar of the white fox, and the pair of black deep eyes embedded in the white skin were also full of madness at this moment.

Seeing that Xiaobai was about to get out of control, Ye Feng waved his hand and released Xiaoliu and Sanniang from the pet space.

"Mother. ”

As soon as Xiao Liu saw the white fox in front of him, he immediately threw himself into the arms of the white fox regardless of the injuries on his body, and his cultivation had not yet recovered.

Nine-tailed Sky Fox Xiaobai suddenly patted Xiao Liu's shoulder with teary eyes: "Child, my good boy, you're okay, this is really good, by the way, what's going on, that person, he, he..." ”

Before Xiaobai finished speaking, Xiaoliu hurriedly opened his mouth and explained to Xiaobai.

Hearing that Ye Feng turned out to be an immortal venerable in the fairy world, Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, then let go of Xiao Liu, stepped in front of Ye Feng, poofed, and knelt in front of Ye Feng.

"Thank you Xianzun for saving my child... ”

The latter words, I couldn't continue, in fact, she didn't kneel down at all, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and an irresistible force lifted Xiaobai up.

"Okay, Xiaobai, now that your mother and son have met, and the family is reunited, how about it, do you want to follow the deity and return to the fairy world?"

When Xiaobai heard Ye Feng's words, the reality trembled, she was no better than Xiaoliu, she had lived countless years, she had experienced a lot, she had seen a lot, and she knew some secrets of the fairy world, so she was very worried in her heart.

But looking at Ye Feng's appearance, he didn't look like a bad person, and from Xiao Liu's words, he also heard that Ye Feng didn't have any Immortal Venerable's shelf, and after hesitating for a moment, Xiao Bai gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promised Immortal Venerable." ”

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