Although Yunyanmen is located on the mountainside of Yanxia Mountain, because Yanxia Mountain is extremely high, it is difficult to have something to block the view when you look out from Yunyanmen. At this time, everyone looked to the west.

It was as if there had been a volcanic eruption, and huge black mushroom clouds rose and swallowed the clouds in the sky. Dark red flames flickered in the billowing smoke, and gray waves of qi poured out of the valley and rushed through the forest. The loud bang from the explosion was still echoing, and everyone's eardrums felt labor pains and their heads were dizzy.

"Something happened to the Blazing Yuan Sect......" A string of dried blood was hanging from the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth, and both he and the woman were injured, but at this moment, they all stopped and looked in the direction of the Blazing Yuan Valley to the west.

The mushroom cloud lost its original shape, the air waves blew, and the flames of the burning sky finally burned. It was a black flame that burned along the mountains of the Blazing Yuan Valley. The narrow valley was instantly filled with this dark flame, and it turned into a red-black angry dragon, spitting out a wave of heat.

"It's 'Skyfire'." Old man Fang looked at the West for a while, and said in a solemn tone.

Gao Zhen's eyes were full of firelight, and the heavenly fire in the Blazing Yuan Valley burned into the sky, drowning out the sun that was about to sink to the west. He felt that this color of flame was somewhat familiar, and the demonic nature that could not be hidden in the flame made him shudder. The flying snowflakes turn into smoke and dissipate into the air as soon as they touch the heat wave.

It reminded him of the devil in the Prayer Rain Village.

"Report! Master! Received a message from Xinghai Pavilion! A disciple of Yunyanmen rushed out of the building behind the white marble square, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"Hurry up." Zhuo Yun replied briefly, he stretched out his other hand and waved it lightly, the remaining smoke that turned into ice sculptures in the square and the blue frost on Zhao Shenyan's body began to melt gradually, they came back to their senses, coughed desperately, and coughed up blood with ice slag from their throats.

"Xinghai Pavilion has detected a powerful spiritual power fluctuation near Blazing Yuan Valley, and the two hall masters, Qinglong and Suzaku, have already taken their disciples to investigate. The Pavilion Master asked the head of the sect to help as well, and he was worried that the Demon Church would take advantage of it. "This news was conveyed from the Xinghai Pavilion through the Sound Transmission Immortal Technique, but it took a while to decipher it from the Radio Immortal Weapon.

"Let's go now, Song Dayan, Chen Changyan and Liu Ruyan will go with me, and then select ten disciples from the younger generation to go together, and the rest of the six heroes of Yunyan will stay at Yunyanmen. The two hall masters of Xinghai Pavilion have personally stepped out, and this matter is definitely not simple. Be quick, we're the closest to Blazing Yuan Valley, don't lose to other sects. Zhuo Yun's voice regained its original magnetism, and he reluctantly straightened up, returning to the posture that a master of a sect should have.

"Head Zhuo Yun, I used to be a demon cultist, didn't you kill me first?" The woman's body was covered in red scars, but the cold breath from her body froze the blood that flowed out. Her voice became hoarse, like a layer of frost in her throat.

"But you're not now, you're the Canglang Palace Master. The people of Xinghai Pavilion have already been dispatched, and your Canglang Palace is no exception. Zhuo Yun didn't look at her, and the expression on his face became flat.

"Canglang Palace Master?" The people who remained in the square all looked at the woman named Xia, what she was holding in her hand was indeed the Canglang spear, but everyone didn't expect that she was the palace master of the Canglang Palace, that is, the "Canglang Goddess" who governed the flood of the Canglang River.

"The internal strength method she just used is indeed the 'Canglang Decision' of Canglang Palace. I heard that the Canglang Palace Lord has always worn a golden mask, but I didn't expect that she who took off the mask was actually the daughter of the former Demon Sect Master. Old man Fang said, looking at Zhuo Yun and Xia with interest, as if he was watching a play.

"That's right, forty-nine years ago, when I woke up, I found myself lying on the beach of the Southern Isles. It was an undersea immortal beast that saved me, and it later became my immortal beast, which greatly increased my cultivation and helped me manage the undercurrents and waves at the bottom of the Canglang River," Xia said softly, "I have been performing blood sacrifices all these years, and through the tears of Yuchen, I have restored my appearance back then. ”

"Zhuo Yun, we haven't understood the matter between us yet, wait until I kill the Demon Cultists of Blazing Yuan Valley, and then come back to share the victory with you." After Xia finished speaking, she threw the Canglang Spear in her hand into the air, and the Canglang Spear spun on its own, emitting a faint blue light.

Xia looked back at Zhuo Yun and the people in Yunyan Gate, and stepped on the Canglang Spear that swirled in the air. Frost fell on the tips of the huge spears, blending with the flying snowflakes. She stomped her foot, and the spear shot out like an off-string arrow, heading straight for the dark red skyfire in the distance.

At this time, Song Dayan, Chen Changyan and Liu Ruyan had already returned from the place where the disciples were resting, taking ten selected disciples with higher cultivation. Although they had a deeper understanding of Zhuo Yun's head just now after listening to the words of Elder Fang, at this time, the crisis was ahead, and they could only act according to orders.

Zhuo Yun's right hand stretched out, pinched it into a sword trick, and aimed it at the giant incense burner in the middle of the white marble square. Under the guidance of the spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, the incense burner shook for a while. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the lid of the incense burner flew out, and a large amount of white smoke flew out of the furnace, and a red shadow flashed.

It was a red fairy sword, usually inserted in the incense burner, constantly spitting out cloud smoke. The shape of this sword is very strange, the sword body is flat and long, much wider than the ordinary fairy sword, and it is engraved with various lines. From a distance, it looks like a writhing cloud, but up close, it looks like some ancient text. The hilt of the sword is pitch black, and the gauntlet is in the shape of a cross star, and the overall look is very majestic, which is in line with the temperament of Zhuo Yun's master.

This sword is called the "Prison Cloud Sword", it is the fairy sword of Zhuo Yun's master, Gao Zhen didn't expect that this sword was usually inserted in the incense burner in the middle of the square.

"Wait a minute." Old Senior Fang suddenly shouted out to Zhuo Yun, he stretched out his hand, and the dark green light flowed. With a flick of his fingers, the light flew towards several of the more obvious wounds on the master's body. The crimson and bloody wound healed instantly, and the new flesh could be clearly seen wriggling under the broken clothes.

"Internal injuries take time to heal, but superficial wounds should be fine." Old man Fang said lightly.

"Thank you." Zhuo Yun didn't have too much expression, and the Prison Cloud Sword flew quietly to his feet, his body stood up straight, and he stood up.

The heavenly fire in the Blazing Yuan Valley in the west had already burned even stronger, and the cloudy sky was completely submerged, and there was nothing left but endless crimson. Zhuo Yun led the Yunyanmen disciples who were ready to fly into the air and rushed towards the west.

"Let's go, let's go see the excitement too." Senior Fang patted Gao Zhen's shoulder, he waved his big hand, and took out a bamboo flute out of nowhere. Gently blowing the bamboo flute to his mouth, a dark green cloud appeared, and Old Man Fang walked up and suspended in the air.

"Why did you just heal him?" Gao Zhen looked up at Old Fang Seniors hanging in the air and asked.

"He's a sanctimonious hypocrite, as I said before. But he's half a friend of mine, after all. You see, for so many years, he let me stay in Yunyanmen. If you insist that he is putting me under house arrest, afraid that I will tell him about it, then I can't do anything. ”

"At least I like to stay here, there is a laboratory where I can do any experiments I want, and people bring me tea and food every day...... I'm not a 'demon slaying hero', nor am I a 'righteous gentleman'. I'm just a poisonous fairy, anyway, there is nothing right or wrong in my eyes, black or white. I just have to do what I have to do. Fang said.

"What do you have to do?" Gao Zuo muttered.

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't see a good show!" Old man Fang patted his thigh and said impatiently.

"What about An Lan?" Gao Zhen also really wanted to go to Chiyuan Valley to see, but he couldn't take his sister with him.

"You don't have to worry about her, she hasn't done her homework today." Old man Fang waved his hand at An Lan, "Go to the laboratory and do the experiment I arranged yesterday." ”

After listening to his words, An Lan let go of the hand holding her brother and turned to leave. She raised her eyes and glanced at her brother, but said nothing.