Xue Fanxing lowered his eyes and looked at his empty palm, did not speak, and walked side by side with her.

"Senior brother, do you recognize all the charms in the White Palace? Can you write it down? Jun Crimson chatted with him.

Xue Fanxing nodded: "Those charms are not difficult to remember, I will teach you to draw them later." ”

"Huh? Do you remember them all? ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. What, you still don't remember? ”

"I didn't ...... I didn't look closely this time. By the way, Senior Brother, have you been attacked by those spells in the White Palace? ”

Xue Fanxing shook his head slightly: "No." ”

It seems that the talisman in the white hall really didn't hurt the people of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, could it be that the person who designed the talisman was from the Immortal Cultivation Sect?

But this place is so evil—

"Senior brother, what are the characteristics of these charms?"

Xue Fanxing frowned, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "It feels like the spell you drawn, very similar to that of Ziwei Sect, but it is plausible." ”

Jun's crimson eyes moved.

Her modern master only taught her some superficial skills, and most of the kung fu she knew was self-taught.

There should be a shadow of Hua Mantuo's kung fu at the beginning, so it is very similar to the kung fu of Ziwei Sect.

Did the person who drew the spell in the White Hall also come from the Ziwei Sect?

"Senior brother, in the past three or four hundred years, has any of the top masters of the Ziwei Sect fallen into the Demon Dao or disappeared for no reason?"

"There are three people who have fallen into the Demon Path, but their kung fu is very average, and they can't design these charms." Xue Fanxing naturally understood what she had guessed, and he wondered.

He is the head of the Ziwei Sect, and he knows best how many masters the Ziwei Sect has.

These spells were extremely high-end, and he felt thrilling after reading them, and they couldn't be designed by a peerless genius.

There are only two people who are most likely to design this spell in the Ziwei Sect for thousands of years, one is him, and the other is Hua Mantuo, but Hua Mantuo is dead, and he is absolutely impossible.

Could it be - the former Burning Voyage Immortal Venerable?

Although Ranhang Immortal Venerable called him an immortal, he was the emperor of the people back then, and he provoked disputes among several clans in order to win the world, killing people without calculation, and unscrupulous means to achieve his goals.

Otherwise, the Night Clan would not have been nearly wiped out, let alone become a slave for so many years.

Later, he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha, founded the Ziwei Sect, and became an immortal venerable, but he has always controlled the rise and fall of several races, and the emperor of the human race will be abolished......

With his nature, it is really possible to design this evil blood hole......

No, the timing is not right.

The Burning Voyage Immortal Venerable has been feathered for more than a thousand years, and the spell in the White Hall was painted a hundred years ago, and the Blood Stain Cave was also formed three hundred years ago.

In this way, it is not Burning Hang Immortal Venerable.

And who else is there? Can you have such a talent?

The jade door was closed, with a faint charm on it, and a handprint-like pattern.

The two of them studied at the door for a long time, and Xue Fanxing also tried several methods, but they couldn't open the jade door.

Jun's crimson eyes fell on the handprint-like pattern, and he pressed his little hand up with a horizontal heart.

As a result, there was no reaction.

The handprints were much larger than her small hands, bigger than her two.

She couldn't help but glance at Fanxing's hand, which was larger than hers, but it was still not big enough compared to this mudra.

Xue Fanxing was startled when she pressed her hand, and was afraid that she would lose, so she hurriedly pulled her hand back.

A finger inadvertently touched the handprint, and it was numb as if it had been electrified!

And the devil sent God, and he pressed his right hand upon it—

"It's useless—" Jun Crimson paused as soon as he said these three words.

The handprint on the door was shrinking rapidly, and it was sticking to the palm of Xue Fanxing's hand! There is not a trace of extra space!

Almost at the same time, the jade gate rumbled and slowly opened to both sides!

Xue Fanxing took a step back, looked at his hand and then looked at the jade door, the handprint on the jade door actually disappeared in this moment, the entire jade gate was as smooth as a mirror, and even those charms disappeared without a trace.

A rather strange feeling rose in his heart, and he felt the urge to turn around and run!

But Jun Scarlet had already raised her feet and entered, and he was afraid that she would lose, so he followed.

The scenery inside the jade gate made the two of them gasp!

Five pools are connected.

Each of the four pools contains a huge white animal bone, which is of different shapes and sizes, and it is faintly visible that they looked like before they were alive.

"Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger!" Xue Van Xing whispered their names.

Jun Crimson was also cold in his heart, these four were all ancient divine beasts, one was hard to find, but there were four squatting here!

She fixed her eyes on the bones, and they all seemed to be in great pain, and each of them opened their mouths as if they were screaming, and four streams of liquid spewed out of their mouths, flowing into their respective pools.

The color of the liquid is also different, the Suzaku spews out like blood, the Xuanwu spews out black water, the green dragon spews out blue water, and the white tiger spews out milky white liquid.

In the middle of the pool there is a lotus platform, on which sits an old man.

The old man's beard was white, he looked childish, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Jun's crimson fingers clenched slightly, this should be the hermit, right? The culprit who designed it all?

"We inadvertently broke into this place, and we hope that our predecessors will atone for their sins." Xue Fanxing bowed his hand to the old man.

The old man did not move, his eyes still closed.

Jun Scarlet stared at the old man's chest for a moment, and exhaled softly: "He seems to be dead." ”

I can't see the slightest heaving in his chest!

Xue Fanxing's chest was inexplicably hotly surged, and with a wave of his sleeves, a wind blew towards the old man!

The wind blew the old man's beard, hair, and clothes flying, but the old man still sat there, not moving.

Xue Fanxing frowned, his sleeve wind was extremely powerful, even if he sat there, an iron lump could be blown down in an instant, but this old man acted as if nothing happened.

Is he alive or dead?

Jun Scarlet only felt a sense of calm coming towards her, and she took a step back!

This old man looks obviously kind and kind, but Jun Scarlet is chilling in his heart, and there is even a faint hatred stirring in his heart, as if he saw the enemy in his previous life......

This feeling is very special, and it also makes her blood boiling, and she can't wait to rush up immediately and chop the other party into eight petals!

But she held back!

She was not impulsive, she closed her eyes slightly, took a few deep breaths, and barely suppressed the boiling blood.

It's not right, she can't be impulsive!

After a while, she opened her eyes: "Senior brother, this person ...... Brother! ”

Xue Fanxing, who has always been as calm as a mountain and never impulsive, actually flew towards the old man together!

Jun Crimson was taken aback: "Senior brother, danger!" ”

Xue Fanxing turned a deaf ear and hit the old man directly!

……

At this point, ask for tickets, ask for red beans. What's the matter?

(End of chapter)