When Cen Duxiao arrived at Zhanxianmen, the entire Zhanxianmen house was surrounded by raging flames.

Many people in Ledu Town picked up wooden barrels to catch water to help put out the fire.

The fire burned all night, burning more and more, as if to erase all traces of Zhan Xianmen.

"It's too strange, you can't put it out?"

"If this fire can't be extinguished, it will burn to the town!"

"How's that okay?"

"Did you say that Zhan Xianmen has caused something unclean, this period of time has been full of disasters, and this time it has suffered this catastrophe again......"

A few strong men who carried water to extinguish the fire poured water back and forth on the burning house many times, but it was still a drop in the bucket, and the fire did not abate at all.

"No, if it goes on like this, the people in the town will suffer. ”

Cen Duxiao found a hidden position, stored enough black power in his hand, and threw it towards the place where the flames soared into the sky.

People looked up and saw that the sky was flooded with layers of black gas like waves, and the blue sky instantly turned into a black sea.

The black qi poured straight down and poured into the Zhan Xian Gate, enveloping the raging and ferocious flames.

"What is this? Is there a demon? Is it a demon?"

"It's over, it's over, Zhan Xianmen is gone, what should we do when the demons come!"

"Run!"

The people who were trying to extinguish the fire, looking at the billowing black gas, fell to the ground in fright, and were dragged up by the people next to them, and they all threw down the buckets and fled.

Someone in the street shouted, "Run!"

The unknown people saw a person running and shouting that there was danger, so they spread false rumors, and the three of them became tigers.

For a while, everyone in the town thought that something big had happened, some big demon king had come, and some vendors didn't even want stalls, so they went back to the house and closed the door tightly.

In the past, there was Zhan Xianmen stationed here, and there were no demons in the town, but now Zhan Xianmen is gone, and the residents of the town are all in danger.

Yi Han, who lived in the inn, heard someone talking about the fire in Zhanxian Gate, so he learned the news.

The innkeeper was frightened and immediately blocked the door.

Some of the people in the inn cowered together, and some locked themselves in their rooms.

The sound of chattering was endless, and each was like a great enemy, and they were in a mess.

Yi Leng stood quietly in the center of the inn hall and said loudly: "We are monks from Huashan, don't be afraid, if there is really a demon infested, we can protect everyone." ”

Everyone heard a calm voice, poked their heads out and looked at it, and saw that Yi Han was dressed in a white robe and had a fairy wind and bones, and their hearts suddenly calmed down.

Yuen Long took out the golden jade compass and poked towards the door, "Master, there is no demonic energy, I'll go outside and have a look." ”

Yi Han asked, "By the way, did you see your little junior sister in the morning, where did she go?"

"Dead girl, I don't know where I went! I haven't woken up yet, it's all because of her!" Nie Chunying slapped the table and glared in the direction of Cen Duxiao's room.

Her room was empty.

"No, it's too bad, my sister is outside!"

Yuen Long opened the door, and an exclamation came from inside the inn.

"Don't open it, the sky is full of demonic energy!" the boss stopped again and again.

Yi Han patiently explained: "Don't worry, please believe us, it's not a demon outside, we haven't found a demonic qi." ”

These people didn't know that Yi Han was the head of Huashan, and they would never have thought that the head of Huashan would come to such a small place to stay in a hotel, they just thought they were ordinary monks.

People who had seen the strange black atmosphere outside were skeptical of his words.

Yi Han said: "Chunying, you and Huaiyang will stay at the inn to take care of Shugui, and I will go back with Yuen Long." After saying that, he flew to the source of the black gas with Yuen Long with Yuen Long.

Yuen Long flew through the diffused black gas, and the sleeves of his coat were corroded with a big hole, "Master, be careful, don't touch the black gas!"

After all, Yi Han has been cultivating for decades, and when he was in the sword, he was as dexterous as a swimming dragon, and he easily dodged the black qi that drifted from not far away.

......

A sect that practiced water-based magic was engulfed in flames.

The fire was contained, and the black gas disintegrated the spread of the fire, and the houses collapsed with black smoke and only a sporadic sparkle of fire.

Quiet......

Except for Cen Duxiao, there was no one else nearby, and there was not a single living mouth left in Zhanxian Gate.

She stepped on the ruins, standing alone, hanging from each other.

She had no choice but to use that power this time, and the voice in her heart began to shout again.

"You see, you have easily done what mortals can't do, and the power we have given you is still satisfied?"

She silently recited the Purifying Heart Formula, automatically ignoring the voice.

The voice weakened as the Pure Heart Jue suppressed it, and she could still faintly hear it: "As long as you belong to us completely, your power will be enough to protect or destroy this world, all of this depends on you, and then you will be the only god in this world!"

"Your strength is just scratching the surface now, have you figured it out?" the voice reminded her over and over again, "Don't resist us anymore......

She began to waver, and if she had more power, she could help more people in need.

Her pupils drifted......

"Twilight, meditate, concentrate ......," Feng Yizhi repeated in her ear.

Cen Duxiao looked at him in a trance, "Yizhi, why are you here? Aren't you in the Medicine Immortal Valley?"

"I'm back. ”

"Zhan Xianmen is on fire, I extinguished it, am I powerful?" she smirked at Feng Yizhi, eager to show and prove herself, "I said I could control it." ”

Feng Yizhi said softly: "I believe, I have always believed that you can control it." ”

The voice said, "We can let you extinguish the fire, and we can make it rekindle!"

"Don't say it, shut up!" Cen Duxiao covered her ears and scolded.

The voice laughed loudly, and smoke rose above the ruins, showing signs of resurgence.

"Twilight, look at me. Feng Yizhi held her face and stared into her scarlet eyes, "Calm down, you've done it, you can stop." ”

She slowly lowered her hands and muttered indifferently, "It's so difficult, it seems to be getting harder and harder to stop." ”

There was a cry of fear in her voice, like a child who was afraid of doing something wrong.

Feng Yizhi's eyes were full of distress, he dragged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and stroked her head one by one, "No, you will not lose yourself." ”

She wrapped her arms around his waist in a daze, and the strange overlapping sounds in her ears faded away.

......

Yi Han and Yuen Long landed smoothly at the gate of Zhan Xian Gate.

The black smoky people couldn't open their eyes, and Yuen Long vaguely saw a figure in the ruins, and called out uncertainly: "Little junior sister?"

Yuen Long and Yi Han extinguished the scattered fires in the ruins, and the black smoke cleared, and their vision became clear.

Feng Yizhi looked back at the two of them, and he took Cen Duxiao's hand and stood in front of her.

"Feng Gongzi, why are you here, and where is my junior sister?" Yuen Long looked back.

Cen Duxiao closed her eyes tightly before she dared to face Yuen Long and Yi Han.