Xiao Han was guided to his bedroom by two yin and yang puppets. She looked up and saw a plaque on the door that read: Dongjun Palace. Compared to the small room where I used to live, it was too luxurious, and when the door opened, Xiao Han was illuminated by the sunlight in the room, and the sunlight came in through several large windows in the palace. Xiao Han walked to the window, pushed it open, and she saw the glowing sun, as well as the sea below.

The Yin Yang Hall was built on the seaside of Qi by the mountain, and Xiao Han saw some small fishing boats moored on the seaside, as well as seagulls flying on the sea, a peaceful realm.

Xiao Han suspected that she was the only one in the Yin-Yang Hall and her bedroom was on the edge of the sea, after all, others preferred to be with the stars.

"Is Your Excellency Dongjun still satisfied with this place?" A man's voice came from behind him.

Xiao Han turned around and saw a man dressed in clouds, with a dark face and a gauze hat on his head. She guessed that this should be Yun Zhongjun.

"The place is still satisfied, but the people are not satisfied." Xiao Han continued to face the sea, touching his ribs that were aching faintly.

"Please rest for a day, and tomorrow I will take you to the Huoyan Palace to cultivate." Yun Zhongjun left after speaking.

Xiao Han returned to the house and found a unicorn mahogany shelf on one side, with a sheathed sword on the shelf. She picked up the sword and drew its sheath, the shiny body of the sword reflecting her tired face, the whole body glowing a faint red, sharp and slender. There is a golden sun between the sword body and the hilt, and a fire phoenix is carved on the hilt, presumably a female sword.

Xiao Han waved his sword, feeling just right.

She looked down and saw the name of the sword marked on the shelf: Red Stygian Sword.

Red Immortal Sword, Chixiao Sword, an underworld, a heavenly realm, it turned out that the sword that accompanied Chixiao Sword was lying in the Dongjun Palace of the Yin and Yang Palace, but Chixiao Sword did not know its whereabouts.

Xiao Han decided to bring this sword with her when she cultivated tomorrow, since she saw what the Star Soul had experienced in Jinxin Palace, she felt that she had better be careful, after all, the people here were not friendly. Compared to the Yin and Yang family's selection method of killing every opponent, those rules in Guigu are nothing.

Xiao Han ignored the large bookshelf full of bamboo slips in the room, she closed the door and lay down on the bed to sleep well.

She was so tired that she hadn't closed her eyes for seven days.

When I opened my eyes again, a red sun was rising over the sea. Xiao Han got up and lay on the window frame, quietly watching the sunrise, such a scenery can make her feel relieved of many things. But she was still thinking about being alone, Gai Nie, where would he go when he went down the mountain alone? If he saw the empty ghost valley when he went back, would he be very anxious to come to her?

Someone knocked on the door: "Your Excellency Dongjun, please change your clothes." Today's cultivation is about to begin. ”

Xiao Han saw the clothes placed next to the bed.

She picked up her clothes, put on her black trousers, and saw a dark silver-gray coat with a dark blue straight collar sewn on it, and she put on a dark coat, and at the waist there were two fiery red bands with flame-shaped lines on them. She tied a beautiful knot with two straps, tied it to the side of her body, and put on her purple boots. She straightened her black hair and draped it over her shoulders, and put on the golden headband she had prepared for her, and the golden sun hanging from the headband hung right in the middle of her forehead.

She picked up the jade pendant that had been placed on the side, put it around her neck, and put it inside her deep coat.

Finally, a thin veil is left beside the bed.

Xiao Han held the Red Immortal Sword in his hand, opened the door, and found Yun Zhongjun waiting at the door.

She followed Yun Zhongjun to Huoyan Palace, and many people stared at her along the way. Although this costume is very simple, when worn on Xiao Han, it can still show her appearance.

"Your Excellency Dongjun, right here." Yun Zhongjun helped Xiao Han push the door open.

There is a round of tomorrow hanging on the wall in the middle of the Huoyan Palace, illuminating this place, where many apprentices of the Yin-Yang family are playing with flames, and there are also some people with high skills, who can use the flames to conjure some beasts and command the beasts to attack each other. But when Xiao Han came in, they all immediately collected their skills and looked at her with strange eyes.

"Your Excellency Dongjun," Yun Zhongjun deliberately raised his voice, "Then I'll step back first." ”

The palace gate slowly closed with Yun Zhongjun's departure.

"Our Dongjun," said a strong young man, "is a weak girl!" ”

There was laughter in the palace.

Xiao Han frowned and didn't say anything, feeling very uncomfortable. Dongjun, it's not like I want to be myself!

"I'd like to see what qualifications you have to become Dongjun."

A red flame rose from the young man's palm, and the flame turned into a fiery snake.

The other apprentices around them all stepped back, leaving a large space for them.

"I'm not here to fight." Xiao Han said silently.

"Do you have a choice?" The boy placed the fire snake on the ground, it had become as tall as Xiao Han, and its red eyes were staring at Xiao Han.

As soon as the young man waved his hand, the fire snake immediately rushed towards Xiao Han, opening its mouth wide, revealing its fangs.

With a "poof", the Red Sword pressed against the fiery serpent's fangs, and she swung her sword to flung it to the ground.

The boy summoned the fire snake and attacked again, Xiao Han dodged sideways, aimed directly at its seven inches, and inserted it with the Red Stygian Sword, the fire snake still had a big mouth, but it turned into a small flame and fell to the ground, and it disappeared after a while.

"Looks like you're still a little capable." The boy crossed his index finger in front of his eyes, and two tigers appeared from his left and right sides.

"Senior brother is coming to the real thing." There are people around.

The two tigers attacked at the same time, and Xiao Han lightly clicked on the ground and flew up, making the tiger pounce in the air. They roared and lunged at Xiao Han again, who leaned in the air and supported it against the wall, facing one of the tigers, holding his sword in both hands, and slashing off its head with force. When he landed, he flicked his fingers and turned the blade of the Red Stygian Sword behind him. Without looking back, he pushed his arm back and plunged into the heart of the tiger behind him.

The crowd around was stunned.

The boy threw the fireball that had just been brewed towards Xiao Han. Xiao Han took out his sword and put the fireball on top of it, and with a flick of his wrist, he pushed the fireball back to the young man, and the young man dodged it, but the fireball hit the unprepared crowd behind.

The young man still threw the fireball, and Xiao Han tried his best to get up and hit the fireball on the ground so as not to hurt more people, but the Huoyan Palace was full of fire for a while, and some apprentices who were on fire and did not cultivate high were running around inside, setting the entire palace on fire.

"Roll on the ground!" Xiao Han persuaded them.

The crowd in the palace ran around and shouted loudly, but they didn't hear Xiao Han speak at all.

A flash of fire pierced through the scurrying apprentices, who could no longer run, lying on the ground, allowing the flames to consume them.

The person who sent out the fire was the young man, and the palace became so quiet that only the sound of the fire could be heard, and the young man spoke: "You blocked my view. ”

"You could have put away the fire, why would you kill?" Xiao Han looked at the corpses in the fire and asked.

"Sooner or later, they're all going to die," the burning fire lit up the boy's eyes, "and so are you." ”

Xiao Han's arm holding the sword was trembling, she was so hard that she felt that the hilt of the sword was about to be crushed by her.

"Come on!" The boy's two fists were enveloped in fire.

Xiao Han picked up his sword and ran, looking at the young man's arm, the Red Immortal Sword was burned by the fire, and the hilt of the sword was hot.

Xiao Han jumped backwards, and the boy pressed forward step by step, punching hard, each punch almost burning her face.

Xiao Han followed the boy's punch, it would have been possible to stab him in the heart with a quick sword, but she was unwilling to kill.

She threw the sword into the air, swayed her shoulder to dodge the boy's punch, and when the sword fell, she took the sword sideways and backhanded, and with a flick of her arm, she placed the sword across the boy's neck.

"You've lost."

The boy slowly lowered his hand and extinguished the flame in his hand.

Xiao Han put away his sword and turned to check on the apprentices who had been burned by the flames, and they were all avoiding her in fear.

Xiao Han didn't notice that the young man she had spared was commanding a fire dragon and swooping down on her head.

When the golden sun on the headband became very hot, Xiao Han raised his head and saw the fire dragon, and there was a golden protective layer on his head to resist the fire dragon. Xiao Han couldn't help but glared at the fire dragon's eyes, and as if it understood what she meant, it turned around and swallowed the young man.

The boy's screams resounded throughout the palace.

"You've learned the first lesson here: never be merciful to your opponents."

"The Great Priest." The rest bowed.

In front of Xiao Han, a woman in black clothes and red sleeves, a strand of long hair remained on her face, her red hand caressed that strand of hair, and the other hand supported her bewitching figure.

"Your Excellency Dongjun, I am fortunate to be in charge of your cultivation in the Huoyan Palace."