Zhu Xian was born inexplicably, and Mu Ne Zhang Xiaofan became the controller of Zhu Xian, shocking the entire Qingyunmen. Then, Dao Xuan announced his abdication and passed the throne to his second disciple Xiao Yicai, which once again shocked Qingyunmen. After that, Dao Xuan summoned the elders in the sect, informed Wan Jianyi that he was still alive, and told the secret of the Zhuxian Sword, which once again shook everyone's hearts.

In one day, Qingyunmen changed three times, and everyone was numb. Fortunately, Qingyunmen, which has Dao Xuan in charge, will not produce stubble, and it seems that there is no stubble here. Dao Xuan, Wan Jianyi, Lin Heng, these are the three masters of the Taiqing realm, with them in charge, even if the Demon Sect comes to attack, there is no need to be afraid. What's more, there is also a Zhang Xiaofan who controls the Zhuxian Sword. Although he has not yet entered the Taiqing realm, after holding the Zhuxian Sword, even Lin Heng does not dare to touch him.

Within a few days, the turbulent Qingyunmen calmed down again, and Lin Heng also took Zhang Xiaofan to leave Qingyunmen quietly and go to southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is different from the Central Plains, its scenery is mostly precipitous, at a glance, there are strange mountains and strange rocks everywhere, and the beauty and tranquility of the Central Plains are completely two kinds of scenery. The two people who came to southern Xinjiang for the first time felt that the scenery here was strange and refreshing.

At night, Lin Heng and Zhang Xiaofan raised their eyes to look out, separated by two lower mountains, a relatively flat wilderness, and four tall peaks suddenly rose on the earth, interlocking with each other, besieging a huge valley. Behind these four tall mountain peaks, under the vast night, there are countless shadows, which are the 100,000 mountains in the border of southern Xinjiang.

And in the valley of the four peaks, it is the famous incense valley that moves the world.

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Xiaofan turned his head sideways and asked Lin Heng, "Senior brother, why are we here for?" ”

"Meet someone!" Lin Heng laughed, pointed to the Xuanhuo Jian in Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said: "You can get this Xuanhuo Jian because you have a relationship with this person, now that she is in trouble, how can you not help one or two." ”

"You mean......" Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, and immediately thought of the six-tailed fox. He nodded silently and asked no more.

The two took advantage of the night to sneak quietly to the outskirts of the Incense Valley. The Incense Valley covers an extremely large area, and it stands to reason that it should not be difficult to sneak into. In fact, it was true that the two of them relied on their own Taoism to easily evade the ordinary disciples of the Burning Incense Valley who patrolled day and night. It's just that for some reason, whenever the two of them want to go deeper, they hear a bell ringing around them, and they have to retreat.

After trying twice, Lin Heng suddenly thought of an animal. He pulled Zhang Xiaofan to the depths again, stomped his feet slightly on the ground, and a yellowish light mask covered the two of them.

"Let's go!"

The two of them flickered, and in an instant they rushed into the valley. This time, the bell did not ring.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Zhang Xiaofan felt strange in his heart and asked.

Lin Heng explained: "If I'm not mistaken, there must be a gray dolphin in the Incense Valley. This is an animal that is even more sensitive than a dog, and its nose has ten times more than a dog's sense of smell. Just now, I surrounded you and me with the soil method, so that the smell of you and me would not leak out, so that the gray dolphin would not be able to smell us. ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, he had also heard of this animal, and he knew how strange he was.

The night was deep, and the deep valley was silent. Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Heng were like ghosts, and their bodies flashed and walked in the dark corner. Under the night, more than a dozen paths, large and small, were connected to each other, spreading out like the blood of the human body, deep into the darkness in the depths of the Incense Valley. On both sides of the road, there are either ordinary disciples' residences, or tall and majestic halls, sandwiched between these buildings, mostly flowers and trees, there are green bamboos and cold plums, and there are also bright and magnificent peony and peony, which are grouped with each other, looking at them from a distance, and the surrounding halls are integrated, and they actually have their own flavors.

Lin Heng and Zhang Xiaofan cultivated to a high level, lurking in the shadows and moving forward quickly, and after a while, they came to a huge stone tablet. The stele has two lines of eight characters written on it:

Flame Heavyland! Disciple stop!

"This is it......" Lin Heng smiled slightly, Zhang Xiaofan on his side also moved, his eyes were firmly fixed on the word Xuanhuo on it, and his hand unconsciously wiped the Xuanhuo Jian on his wrist.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan was pulled, the two of them walked quickly into the deep path in front of them.

The path is secluded, but the road is unexpectedly long, there is no light and houses around, the road is lined with trees and flowers, under the dark moon in the sky, the trees are swaying, it looks like a demon dancing wildly, revealing the slightest weirdness.

After walking for a while, the grass on the ground disappeared, and then there were low shrubs, and even the dense trees on both sides gradually became scarce, and after the two of them walked for about ten miles, the ground began to crack, and the whole land exuded a dim yellow color, as if they had arrived in a desert.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Heng looked at the front of them and were shocked. In front of them, a huge clearing appeared, and in the center of the clearing was a huge circular altar. The bottom of the altar hangs in the air, and thirteen tall stone pillars made of white jade support the entire altar. Above the altar, all the buildings were made of a strange crimson stone, steps, railings, and so on. In the center of the altar, the tall and majestic hall of the towerer, in the shape of a pagoda, has three floors, each high floor, is about half smaller than the next floor, but each floor looks almost incredibly ten zhang high.

Standing there, the two of them looked at the altar as if they saw a huge burning red flame piercing the sky. The fiery wave of air came towards them, blowing the clothes of the two people with a rattling sound.

Lin Heng took a deep breath and said to Zhang Xiaofan: "This is the Xuanhuo Altar!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded. The two of them walked quickly to the bottom of the Xuanhuo Altar, and even the two of them felt a little uncomfortable in the scorching temperature, and they just wanted to fly forward, when they felt footsteps behind them.

The two of them glanced at each other, and immediately their bodies flashed, and they hid behind the huge stone pillar in the center. Leaning against the stone pillar, both of them felt their bodies burn. They reacted so quickly that they immediately moved away from the stone pillar, and looked at the huge stone pillar with an incredible look on their faces.

"Disciples Li Xun and Yan Hong, ask to see Uncle Shangguan!"

The person who came was an acquaintance that Zhang Xiaofan had seen, Li Xun and Yan Hong of Incense Valley. The two stood under the altar of Xuanhuo and saluted respectfully. Soon, an old voice came from the Xuanhuo Altar, and he said slowly, "Why are you two here?" ”

"Back to my uncle, the sect was suddenly attacked by the fish-man clan, and my master invited my uncle to discuss countermeasures."

The man didn't speak immediately, but slowly walked down the Xuanhuo Altar to the two of them, and said, "Since the valley master is invited, I naturally want to go." But you tell me, why are those fishmen so violent all of a sudden, to the point of attacking the valley? ”

"Master Mingjian, in fact, the patriarch of those fish-man barbarians died unexpectedly, so these monsters are crazy, this is ......"

"How did the Fishman Patriarch die?" Shangguan Ce frowned and asked.

Li Xun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Yan Hong explained softly beside him: "Uncle Hui, the Fishman Patriarch was suddenly sniped by a master less than a mile away from the ancient temple three days ago, after meeting with Uncle Lu Shun at the nameless ancient temple in Hegu Mountain in the north. ”

Shangguan Ce let out a "huh", obviously a little surprised, and said, "Who is the murderer?" ”

Li Xun shook his head and said, "We've been checking for a few days, and we still don't have a clue." ”

Behind the white jade pillar, Lin Heng frowned slightly. He remembered that there was this paragraph in the original book, but it was done by Zhang Xiaofan, and now that Zhang Xiaofan is by his side, who will do these things?

"Could it be her?" Lin Heng's heart moved, thinking of the golden bottle he had seen in the Death Swamp last time. In the original book, it was her and Zhang Xiaofan's hands. Now that there is no Zhang Xiaofan, is she also here?

Over there, Shangguan Ce, Li Xun, and Yan Hong left. Here, Lin Heng took Zhang Xiaofan and walked quickly to the Xuanhuo Altar. The steps of this altar of Xuanhuo are very strange, and walking on it is like walking on a flame. Lin Heng felt it, the stone used to cast the Xuanhuo Altar was very peculiar!

Pushing open the wooden gate, Lin Heng said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Take out the Xuanhuo Jian." ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why, but he still didn't untie the Xuanhuo Jian and handed it to Lin Heng.

Lin Heng took the Xuanhuo Jian, and his body lit up with a fiery red brilliance, and the brilliance was injected into the Xuanhuo Jian, making a tinkling sound. At the curtain, Xuanhuo Jian flew out of his hand, floating above the two of them, turning into a huge fiery red light mask, covering the two people below.

"Let's go!"

Lin Heng said and walked into the door first. With the help of the light emitted by the Xuanhuo Jian, the two of them slowly saw the scene inside. This place is truly bizarre, with eight-sided fierce god patterns engraved on all sides, and a huge flame totem in the sky. Lin Heng looked at the flame totem and stretched out his hand. Xuanhuo Jian seemed to understand Lin Heng's gesture, and shot out a burst of firelight, hitting the flame totem.

The sound of clicks sounded in the silent hall, and above the heads of the two of them, the flame totem slowly disappeared, turning into a black hole.

Lin Heng laughed softly and pulled Zhang Xiaofan to fly up.

The second layer of the Xuanhuo Altar was different from the first layer, it was pitch black all around, and only the central part had a faint firelight. The two of them walked to the money and found that it was a stone platform more than half a person high, in the shape of a cylinder, and the whole stone was completely different from the surrounding red rocks, exuding a faint coolness. And on the plane of the stone platform, there is a ring-shaped indentation, and three words are engraved next to it - Xuanhuo Jian!

Lin Heng reached out and took the Xuanhuo Jian floating above his head and pressed it into the dent. A moment later, a dull sound came from above their heads, and when they looked up, they saw that a stone cave had appeared there at some point.

Almost at the same time, the temperature around him dropped unexpectedly suddenly, from the original scorching heat to cold as ice in an instant. With the faint red light, you can even see a trace of cold white gas floating down from the round hole leading to the third floor.

The cold and hot qi exists in the Xuanhuo Altar at the same time, which is really wonderful.

"I don't know who built this place, it's really a stake!"

Lin Heng sighed with emotion, then took out the Xuanhuo Jian from the stone platform, threw it to Zhang Xiaofan, and pulled him to fly up again and enter the third layer of the Xuanhuo Altar.

"You're not Shangguan Ce?"

As soon as they landed, the two of them heard a low, surprised voice that sounded faintly in the darkness. Zhang Xiaofan's body stiffened, and he immediately looked up. The woman in the dark seemed to see the Xuanhuo Jian in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and said angrily: "No, you can actually enter the third layer of the Xuanhuo Altar, but except for the old ghost of Shangguan Ce, only the Xuanhuo Jian can open the third layer in the whole world." You, what do you have in your body? ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Lin Heng laughed, he patted Zhang Xiaofan and asked him to step forward.

Zhang Xiaofan already knew in his heart that this person must be related to the six-tailed demon fox. Immediately, he told him about the events of that day. When Xiaobai heard this, his heart was filled with anger and grief. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan saw her body clearly, and was so frightened that he stepped back two steps, and said astringently: "Nine-tailed Sky Fox!" ”

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