Ruins of the Flame Thunder Sect

The purple dawn dawned, and the lilac morning shrouded the land.

In the stone hall

Wu Xi took out the cold ice jade box from the storage bag, and prepared to open the jade box and take out the reverse scales given to him by the Jiao Demon King.

For any demon beast with dragon blood, the reverse scales that grow in front of their chest and heart are their greatest weakness.

At the same time, it is also the hardest thing in their identity, protecting their hearts.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

The Scales are untouchable for any dragon.

Therefore, the fact that the Jiao Demon King was able to hand over the reverse scales to Wu Xi was to give him great hope.

After all, the Jiao Demon King had been cultivating in the Lei Yuan Mountain Range for more than a thousand years, but the reverse scales were only a few of them.

Xingyuan's spiritual power wrapped his palm, and he picked up the pitch-black and incomparably hard Jiaolong Reverse Scale from the jade box.

Suddenly, a biting chill spread from the scales.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire stone hall dropped suddenly.

His eyes were slightly sunken, and he looked at the dragon lying in his palm.

The reverse scales are engraved with dense and mysterious dragon-like patterns like spider webs, exuding a trace of coercion and terror.

However, this has no effect on Wu Xi at all.

Because he himself is the descendant of the Lord of the Dragon. In terms of the purity of his dragon blood, 10,000 dragons can't compare to him.

Therefore, for him, this bit of dragon clan coercion is simply a big knife in front of Guan Gong and a humiliation on himself.

"Infuse spiritual power into the scales. ”

Just when Wu Xi was at a loss, the voice of the old blood Bodhi sounded in time.

Hearing this, the corners of Wu Xi's lips drew a smile, and he suddenly followed his words.

Quickly wrapped the Xingyuan spiritual power wrapped in the palm of his hand to isolate the chill emitted by the reverse scales, took a wisp and carefully injected it into the palm of his hand and lay leisurely in the reverse scales.

With that, Xing Yuan's spiritual power slowly poured into the reverse scales. Suddenly, a strange scene appeared, only to see the dragon-shaped patterns engraved on the reverse scales suddenly blooming with dazzling deep pitch-black brilliance.

On the ground, a dragon-shaped black light shot out from above the scales, blending into the void like a drop of ink falling into clear water.

Suddenly, the void flashed with black light streaks, which was strange.

After a while, I saw that the void was rippling and the lines were outlined in the void in a strange running route, giving people the feeling of studying ink painting.

In the middle of the sound, a rough map of the ruins of the Yan Lei Sect came into Wu Xi's field of vision.

The rolling mountains, the magnificent palace groups, and the towering peaks rising from the ground and into the clouds are all reflected in the field of vision, making people feel surging and surging.

Ling Wuxi couldn't help but sigh that the Yan Lei Sect was once brilliant and prosperous.

There are two spots of light in the map, one black and one red.

The shape of the black light spot is the same as that of Wu Xi's palm lying on the reverse scales.

The red dot of light was at least a few hundred miles away from him, a magnificent complex of palaces nestled in the rolling mountains.

"Boy, hurry up and write it down. ”

The voice of anxious urging rang out.

As soon as the sound started, Wu Xi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out a blank spiritual jade slip from the storage bag.

The eyes were closed, and the jade slip was pressed against the center of the eyebrows, and at the same time, wisps of spiritual power were summoned from the sea of spirits, and the map painting just now was engraved in the jade slip like ink.

After a long time, Wu Xi slowly opened his eyes after all the maps were engraved and painted on the jade slips.

At this time, because of the loss of energy support, the "ink painting" in front of him has long disappeared.

Only one emitted a biting chill, and the reverse scales lay alone in the palm of Wu Xi's hand.

"If there is no accident, the palace where the red dot was located before was the place where the remains of the ancestors of the Jiao Demon King were located. However, is it really too late to have only half a month?"

Wu Xi's mind was like electricity, and he thought silently in his heart.

Han Xin told Wu Xi from the beginning that she didn't know what the Yanlei Sect ruins were closing. But any creature who entered the ruins of the Yan Lei Sect could only stay for fifteen days, and she was quite clear about this rule.

This rule applies to most of the relics that exist in the Inner World.

Therefore, she repeatedly reminded that there were only fifteen days.

Fifteen days later, if you can't get out, you can't come out again.

There was only one way to come up with it, and another Emperor Realm powerhouse could break the spatial barrier of the inner world and absorb him.

Other than that, there was nothing she could do.

Fifteen days was enough time for Wu Xi to reach the place where the remains of the Jiao Demon King Ancestor were, after all, it was only a few hundred miles.

If he really rushes with all his might, he can be there in three days at most.

It's a pity that the things that Han Xin gave him had to be completed first.

Otherwise, a small life may really be lost.

What Han Xin handed him was not difficult, but it took a bit of time.

Fifteen days, if nothing else, is barely enough.

"I can only go to the Dan Hall first. ”

Dandian is the first task that Han Xin explained.

Han Xin needed Wu Xi to find a pill from the Dan Hall called "Evoke Life Pill".

Although I don't know if there is a Dan recipe for the Dan Palace, I always have to try.

Otherwise, all her years of planning would come to naught, how could she be willing.

Evoking Pill: The Seven Pins Pill is a famous elixir for the human race in ancient times.

The effect is similar to that of Huiyang Dan, which really has the divine effect of life and death.

But it's much stronger than Huiyang Dan.

Unfortunately, with the advent of the catastrophe at the end of antiquity, all the sects that possessed the Evoking Dan Dan Fang disappeared, either retreating into seclusion, or becoming history like the Yanlei Sect.

Only when the ruins appear, will someone remember that there was such a sect in the history of the human race.

And the location of this Dan Hall is very coincidental, very close to the place where the remains of the ancestors of the Jiao Demon King are located.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a place.

Recall the previous map in your mind and make sure that it is correct. Wu Xi strode out of the stone hall.

Anyway, there is not the slightest place for him to be nostalgic for.

Outside the stone hall, the purple dazzling sunlight sprinkled on his face, and he couldn't help but reach out to his forehead to cover it.

In the ruins of the Yan Lei Sect, the sun is different from the outside world, it is a brilliant purple sun.

When it rises, half of the sky is like a sea of purple mist, which is fascinating.

The sky is purple, dazzling and misty.

His eyes were fixed, and he saw the direction, and the wind under Wu Xi's feet was like a ghost, rushing towards the direction where the Dan Hall in the ruins of the Yanlei Sect was located, his body was like a ghost, and his speed was as fast as lightning. It is beyond the reach of the dust, setting off a flood of sand behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the emaciated figure disappeared into the dust.

At the same time, a dilapidated palace rises atop a lush mountain peak, worn down by time.

Although the palace is dilapidated, it still exudes the solemn and majestic momentum of ancient vicissitudes, which makes people daunted and dare not invade and disturb.

Suddenly, the breeze is coming, and under the mountain peaks, the green sea is rippling.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stone staircase covered in blue-yellow damp moss, and it is difficult to see the shape.

The void rippled like a stone falling from the surface of a calm lake. Suddenly, a pitch-black and deep black hole appeared with a terrifying aura that devoured everything.

Suddenly, a tall figure like red blood rushed out of the black hole in embarrassment.

It gives people the feeling of being spit out by a black hole.

The man staggered a little, as if he was running for his life.

The moment the figure jumped out of the ripples, the void closed and the black hole disappeared.

The surrounding sky is clear, and the scenery is charming, as if it has never appeared.

The tall figure of red blood tensed up, and vigilance appeared on his resolute face, cautiously looking around at the sudden appearance of an unfamiliar environment.

The chest was drumming, the qi and blood were extremely disordered, and the body exuded a pungent and rich smell of blood.

After a long time, after making sure that there was no danger around, the tall figure of red blood pounced as if all its strength had been drained! Panting, pale and bloodless face, cold sweat the size of a bean grain dripping water.

There was a look of escape from death in his dark eyes.

"Where is this?"

It took a long time for the red-blooded figure to regain a trace of strength, his clothes were soaked, he wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and raised his head to look at the towering mountain peaks that appeared in the field of vision.

Only then did I realize that I should be at the foot of the majestic mountain in front of me at this time.

Half-loud, the quiet environment made him tense and relaxed.

But I never dared to let down my guard in my heart.

Inkeyes scanned everything around him vigilantly.

It's a pity that there is nothing around him except for the green hills, cypresses, insects, and birds.

"Am I not being chased by the Winged Silver Lion?"

The red-blooded figure muttered in a low voice, and at the same time, instinctively glanced back.

After seeing the grass and trees behind him, he patted his chest and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

This person is none other than Zhou Yan, the seventh son of the Zhou family.

After saying "goodbye" to Wu Xi, Zhou Yan stepped into the Leiyuan Mountains alone to find elixir and spiritual materials, hunting demon beasts and wild beasts in the hope of exchanging resources.

Although he is the young master of the Zhou family, and now he is one of the heirs of the head of the Zhou family, and he also has the position of the commander of the Yanwei of the Battle Flame City City Lord's Mansion.

But in fact, he still needed to obtain cultivation resources on his own.

He is a concubine, and although he is talented, the Zhou family does not give him many cultivation resources.

Besides, because of the arrogance in his heart, he was not willing to rely too much on the Zhou family.

Therefore, he almost didn't touch the cultivation resources given by the Zhou family.

Most of the spirit crystals, desolate spirits, and elixirs used for cultivation were obtained by himself during his missions in Yanwei.

can only barely maintain his cultivation alone, and there is no superfluous at all.

This is also an important reason why he has never been able to completely control Yan Wei, and he is controlled by others and forced away at the same time.

There is no good, except for fools, who will really convince you.

Strength alone can only make people take it orally, and convincing is only possible if there are enough benefits.

This is also a truth that he only completely understood when he was forced to leave.

Although he also knew this truth in the past.

But he still thought that as long as he was strong, he would be able to completely control Yanwei, and sit in the position of the head of the Zhou family, which was convincing.

However, it was not until he was forced away that he realized how naïve and ridiculous his old ideas were.

That's why he planned to look for spiritual materials and elixirs in the Lei Yuan Mountain Range, and hunt desolate beasts and demon beasts in exchange for cultivation resources.

I hope to break through the smelting realm.

As long as he breaks through to the Smelting Crystal Realm, then his status as the successor of the head of the family is decided.

Of course, in the process of searching for elixir and spiritual materials, it is inevitable to encounter all kinds of demon beasts and wild beasts that protect spiritual objects.

But most of them became Zhou Yan's exchange for resource items.