A middle-aged scribe, with thin eyebrows and square face, eyebrows look elegant, but his eyes are blazing, and his forehead is full, but he has his own momentum of not being angry and powerful in this elegance, wearing a Confucian robe, with a piece of light purple jade pendant pinned to his waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious, and he knows that it is not ordinary at a glance. Next to the middle-aged scribe, there was a stout man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

The middle-aged scribe asked the man with a fierce expression that looked like a torch:

"Qinglong, I heard that the Wild Dog Daoist of the Blood Refining Hall has been promoted to the Shangqing Realm, you say that nothing will happen to Baguio, right?"

"Sect Master, since the three decent disciples of Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple, and Incense Valley can all escape from the Blood Refining Hall, then presumably this Wild Dog Daoist has just been promoted, and he must not be the opponent of the Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy." Qinglong thought for a moment and said affirmatively.

"Besides, the major events in the East China Sea still need to be attended by the sect master himself."

"Hmm."

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Just when the Ghost King was discussing whether to attack the Blood Refining Hall, Yang Xiu took the Wild Dog Daoist and the old man to a small town, Xiaochi Town.

For, of course, it is the treasure of the Incense Valley, the Xuanhuo Jian.

Xuanhuo Jian is a supreme treasure in the world of Zhuxian, the essence of ten thousand fires, and it is the treasure of the town sect of Incense Valley, one of the three righteous sects.

If you can truly master this treasure, you can summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon and burn everything in the world.

Three hundred years ago, the nine-tailed heavenly fox Xiaobai used the strength of the whole clan to sneak into the Incense Valley to steal the Xuanhuo Jian, and after being discovered, let his son the six-tailed spirit fox escape with the Xuanhuo Jian. And he was trapped in the Incense Valley for three hundred years. Now, that Xuanhuo Jian is in the hands of the six-tailed spirit fox. And the six-tailed spirit fox, Yang Xiu knew that at this moment, he was in the black stone cave in Xiaochi Town.

Yang Xiu took the wild dog, the old man, and the three of them into the woods outside Xiaochi Town, but saw that the trees were tall and straight, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant, blocking the moonlight, and the forest was dim. As we walked, there was silence all around, and from the depths of the forest, it seemed that a light veil of mist had floated.

I walked for a while, but I saw that the ancient trees in the forest were towering, and the yin qi was bursting, and it seemed that I had reached the depths of the woods. At this moment, they suddenly heard a soft and poignant female voice floating in the mist in the forest ahead:

Komatsugang, the moon is like frost,

People are like fluttering flowers, and they are also hurt.

Ten years, three thousand years,

I hope we will not forget each other.

The woman's voice was tactful, whispering softly, and although the figure was gone, there was a sad aura, faintly coming.

Yang Xiu knew that he had found the right place and walked towards the sound.

At night in the forest, in a trance in the dark, occasionally a few inches of moonlight fell through the gaps in the leaves overhead, shining on the bushes and swaying gently.

All around, there seemed to be only the low sound of insects chirping in the distance.

A moonlight, like a bright light in the darkness, a frost, gently shone down, reflecting the mist there, drifting gracefully. In the depths of the darkness, a woman in white slowly walked out, stood in the light, and looked at them faintly.

It was a very feminine woman, with long, straight hair not coiled up, and draped over her shoulders, as soft as water; On the fair skin, there are graceful eyebrows, a delicate nose, light red lips, and eyes like water.

Such a temptation, so charming, made Yang Xiudu hold his breath for a while.

She was a woman who made people feel distressed at first glance, and she stood there timidly, standing in the moonlight, staring at them.

Time seems to have stopped at that moment.

"You, are you here to kill me?" She asked faintly.

Yang Xiu smiled slightly and asked, "You are the three-tailed demon fox?" ”

She didn't answer, only frowned slightly, as if there was a kind of sorrow, engraved between her faint brows.

She looked up at the moon again, but saw that the moon was flawless, hanging in the sky.

"That's me." She said quietly.

As she spoke, she moved lightly and walked to the side, her white snow-like robe waved gently, and the bushes on the side moved away, revealing a well.

The stones beside the well are old and moss-green, and they seem to be quite old.

She walked to the well, looked down, gently combed the hanging show with her hand, and said softly: "This is a 3,000-year-old ancient well, and legend has it that as long as you look down at it with a sincere wish on the night of the full moon, you will definitely be able to taste what you want." ”

Her voice was full of sadness, "But, since I arrived here, I have seen it three times, why, his illness still hasn't improved?" ”

Yang Xiu glanced at the ancient well a few times, and laughed softly: "This is the full moon well, not the well where wishes come true. It's just that when the moon is full, if you look down, you will see the person or thing you love most. ”

The three-tailed demon fox muttered, "So that's the case? ”

She said softly, "Then do you want to come and have a look?" ”

"Good!"

Yang Xiu was also a little curious about the full moon well, stepped forward, looked down, and then shook his head with a smile.

The wild dog and the old man also walked up with magic weapons, they guarded Yang Xiu, and there was a three-tailed demon fox here!

At this time, I heard the three-tailed demon fox ask again: "I have no grudge against you, why did you come to kill me?" ”

This time, there was some murderous aura in his tone, not as gentle and delicate as that.

Yang Xiu shook his head and said lightly, "We are not here to kill you, just to Xuanhuo Jian." ”

The three-tailed demon fox's expression had become murderous, obviously seeing Yang Xiu as a person from the Burning Incense Valley, she looked at Yang Xiu and sneered: "It turned out that I came here for Xuanhuo Jian!" ”

Then, she looked up, reached out, took it into her arms, and slowly took out something out.

It is a half-palm-sized thing, round in shape, and on the outside is a jade ring of turquoise color, verdant and dripping, and at first glance it is not ordinary. In the middle of the jade ring, there is a small mirror but not a mirror, a red color sheet, and a clumsy flame totem is carved in the middle.

The jade ring took up most of the whole thing, and on both sides of the jade ring, there was a red silk spike tied to the ring.

"Since you're here for it, let's try its power." The three-tailed demon fox said coldly.

After saying that, I saw the three-tailed demon fox holding a red spike next to the jade ring with both hands, slowly raising it, and placing it in front of him, with mana surging all over his body.

The carved ancient flame totem seemed to be resurrected at this moment, lifelike, as if it was really burning.

In the next moment, the flame totem was even more so, suddenly changing from the original dark red color to a bright, almost transparent red color in an instant, as if in the blink of an eye, that flame totem had been burned to a blazing heat by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

And that flame totem has turned into a raging fire.

With the bewitching three-tailed white fox as the center, an invisible fiery breath rushed out quickly and quickly in all directions with a "whew", except for a few feet under her feet, all the grass and trees within three feet around her were all scorched in an instant, but I don't know why, but there was no spark, and it was not on fire.

"Boom"!

With a loud bang, from the flame totem in the center of the Xuanhuo Jian, a fire dragon suddenly erupted, with teeth and claws, the sound was shocking, and the whole body was burning with raging flames, illuminating most of the forest as bright as day.

After that, I saw that the fire dragon quickly became larger, and when it first came out of the Xuanhuo Jian, it was still a flame, and it was already dozens of zhang in size in an instant, especially the blazing qi, which rushed towards Yang Xiu, and the blazing qi almost made people suspect that they were in the magma.