After hearing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he had always heard that when the various sects and factions entered, there was a level of conscience, but he didn't expect that the Flowing Flame Valley actually put the conscience pass and the exploration of the physique together, which was indeed very cunning.

"You came to my Flowing Flame Valley, it looks like you took refuge, right?"

"Daoyou Takami!"

"Okay, you're from the Eastern Five Continents, you're not lying, what kind of holiday do you have with people there, Liuyan Valley is not interested, here, you are Zhao Feng, how about it?"

"Of course, I will never do anything that is sorry for Daoist friends and sorry for Flowing Flame Valley."

"With your words, it's enough, come to the hall to report the day after tomorrow, and the old man will take you to the door."

Zhao Feng said a few more polite words and left.

Not long after Zhao Feng left, a red-robed monk with silkworm eyebrows and beautiful hair quickly walked into the main hall, came to the Qingxian Daoist, gave a deep salute, and asked, "Qingxian Master, I heard that you have recruited a Linghai Realm monk under the third grade?" ”

"The news is well-informed, this is just a cup of tea, those old people know?"

"Where, it's the disciple himself who asked!"

The Qingxian Daoist snorted and said, "You are so diligent? You tell those old men, this kid and old man want it, and the Yanyun Refining Demon Cave just lacks a guard, and it's him. ”

The red-robed monk frowned, and asked cautiously: "But, Uncle Shi, this Yanyun Refining Demon Cave is a vital place, and this Zhao Feng has an unknown origin." ”

"Humph! Last time, the person surnamed Ding knew the roots, what was the result? I almost got into a catastrophe, those monsters, as long as one goes out, it's a monstrous catastrophe, this kid is from the East Five Continents, it's more reliable than that, right? Don't talk about it, so be it! ”

The red-robed monk was also full of helplessness, so he had to nod his head.

Zhao Feng walked out of the main hall, and his heart was also full of doubts, how could he enter the door so easily? It seems that there is only a bit of a cat in this, but he also thinks that the Flowing Flame Valley is a big sect in the end, and there are hundreds or thousands of deacons and Dharma protectors, if it is aimed at one of them, I am afraid that it will not be.

Although he was apprehensive, Zhao Feng still decided to get started, although he was adventurous, it was not easy to take other roads, not to mention that this was still the place mentioned in the prophecy.

The next day, Zhao Feng walked around the city, wanting to buy some cultivation things. What made Zhao Feng overjoyed was that the price of the positive treasures here was lower than expected, and what made people unhappy was that he had nothing to sell except for the newly obtained things, and he didn't dare to release these things at hand, who knew if these things would cause trouble?

On the third day, Zhao Feng came to the hall for the second time, and sure enough, the idle Taoist was still on duty there, seeing Zhao Feng's arrival, the old Taoist directly beckoned Zhao Feng to go over, took out a piece of golden silk paper, and gave Zhao Feng and said: "This is a spiritual contract, you can drop a drop of blood." ”

Zhao Feng took it in his hand, clearly felt that it was a piece of metal, and read the terms carefully, as if there was nothing special, so he dripped a drop of blood on it.

After the blood dripped on, the words on the spiritual contract seemed to come to life, flickering a few times and then turning blood red.

"It's done, come with me! I just have an errand for you. ”

Zhao Feng followed towards the mountain gate of Flowing Flame Valley. The entrance to the Valley of Flowing Flames is a glittering golden gate. This gate is three zhang high, carved dragons and phoenixes, shining brightly, Zhao Feng was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a vulgar sect façade.

The idle Taoist glanced at him and said, "What do you see, hurry up!" ”

Approaching the gate, there was actually a Linghai Realm monk sitting on the left side of the gate, and when he saw the Qingxian Daoist coming, he immediately got up and saluted.

The idle Taoist flicked his sleeves and said, "Excuse me!" ”

Entering the door, a wave of heat hit the face, the Flowing Flame Valley is known as the Flowing Flame, the mountain gate is really blazing, not to mention the fire cracks everywhere, that is, magma pools, magma rivers, and magma lakes abound, and the smell of sulfur permeates the surroundings.

The idle Taoist said: "The location of this door is not here, you come with me!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Feng felt a huge force attacking, and he involuntarily flew into the sky.

This hand shocked Zhao Feng, this is not an ordinary means, it can take him, a cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm, into the sky like a pinching chicken, at least the cultivation of the True Dan Realm, looking at the old man's means without fireworks, Zhao Feng couldn't help but guess that this cultivator who was only afraid of the Yin Soul Realm.

The wind is galloping, this is Zhao Feng's feeling, hundreds of miles of road, almost in the blink of an eye. On the way, Zhao Feng saw a rare wonder, in the magma lake, scattered more than a dozen black mountains, on the mountains, densely arranged hundreds of stone houses, stone halls, and some halls, it looks like it is made of steel.

Beyond the mountains, there are many small black boulders with magma outcrops, and several large halls are built on top of them.

However, the Qingxian Daoist ignored these places at all, flew straight over, and finally landed at the foot of a stone peak hundreds of zhang high.

This stone peak is very strange, it is as regular as a bamboo shoot, and there is no stone house on the black mountain, only a platform, a few stone houses, and a five-hole stone cave at the foot of the stone peak.

After the idle Taoist landed, he said: "This is the place where you will guard in the future, and the old man will also practice here, if there is anything, Mengkong will explain it to you." ”

After speaking, the Qingxian Daoist turned into a streamer and shot into a stone cave. "Boom" for a lifetime, the door of the stone cave was closed.

"What's going on?" Zhao Feng was stunned all of a sudden.

At this moment, a voice came: "Fellow Daoist, don't look at it, the idle seniors have such a temper!" ”

Zhao Feng turned his head and happened to see a middle-aged monk standing at the door of a stone cave, this monk, his hair and beard were tangled, he was holding a wine gourd, and his body was full of the smell of wine lees, if it wasn't for a spirit sword on his back, it really looked like wine on the side of the road.

Although the person is sloppy, this body cultivation is really not bad, at least it is also a high-level cultivation in the Spirit Sea Realm.

Zhao Feng stepped forward, and the middle-aged monk took a sip of wine, stared at Zhao Feng for a long time, and then said, "I am Mengkong, you are the Zhao Feng deceived by the idle seniors, right?" ”

"Fellow Daoist, you say, lie?"

"Of course, otherwise, who would come to a place where birds don't, then again, there has never been one here, hey."

Only then did Zhao Feng react and asked, "Fellow Daoist, who is the senior of Qing Xian?" ”

"And you say it's not a lie?" The middle-aged monk laughed a few times before explaining.

It turned out that this place was the so-called sect powerhouse, the Yanyun Refining Demon Cave. Qingxian Daoist, a great monk of the Yin Soul Realm, is the master who guards this place.

This Yanyun Demon Refining Cave is called Demon Refining, which is actually a prison, and the people imprisoned here are not ordinary monks, but dozens of monsters and evil cultivators captured by various sects, all of whom are strong people on the evil side, at least there are also cultivators in the Yin Soul Realm.

"Dozens?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"That was back then, and now, some of them are not even as good as the Spirit Source Realm, you come with me, I'll tell you what to do."

As Zhao Feng walked, he began to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Qingxian Daoist in his heart.

"Brother, don't think about it, the idle senior can be proficient in the art of psychic identification, and if he finds out, you will have a problem."

Zhao Feng hurriedly collected his thoughts, and then asked about Mengkong's condition, when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, this person is actually also a cultivator of the positive exercises, he has been here for more than thirty years, and in the past thirty years, there have been four Dharma protector deacons here.

"Where have they gone?"

"Some ran away, some were transferred, some went crazy, and one was locked up."

"Locked up here? Why? ”

"You'll find out when you go in."

The entrance to the Yanyun Refining Demon Cave is next to the Qingxian Dao Cave Mansion.

The iron door at the entrance of this stone cave was not closed, and they went down the stone steps, the temperature in the stone cave was getting higher and higher, and when Zhao Feng's physique felt a little unbearable, they finally came to the bottom of the cave, Zhao Feng estimated that they had at least come to a hundred zhang deep.

"This is it!" Coming here, Meng Kong suddenly became serious.

At the bottom of the stone cave, there is a long road, and every few tens of meters, there is a cave with an iron gate closed.

"Huh, hum! Here's a new one! A cold voice said.

"Hahahaha! I bet this kid won't live for more than three months, you say? An arrogant voice roared.

Unfortunately, no one responded to him, and the man roared wildly for a long time before stopping.

"Brother, help me, they're keeping me here, I'm so scared!!" A woman's voice came from the depths of the corridor, and although I don't know how far away the woman was, it seemed to be right in my ears. ’

As soon as this woman cried, Zhao Feng felt inexplicable.

After a long time, Zhao Feng couldn't get this voice out of his brain.

"Drink!" Meng Kong scolded violently, and Zhao Feng came to his senses.

"Uncomfortable, isn't it? Hehehe, this is just the beginning, these old guys, some are means, rhetoric is all light, you just need to treat everything you hear as a fart. "It's as if he doesn't care.

"They're so good?"

Mengkong's eyes were cold, and he said: "You must be careful, none of them are good stubble, the woman who was miserable just now is the ice-hearted witch who made people frightened back then, this woman is extremely good-looking, as long as you see it, you will know, what is called noble, what is ice, what is called manners, but this woman's heart is more poisonous than yellow spring water, what she is best at, is the magic sound, you can say, what you want to hear, she can make any sound, what you think, she can, until you lead you to the wrong path, back then." , I don't know how many children of the big factions threw themselves into the demon path for her, causing a monstrous blood catastrophe, hey, it's miserable. ”