In the small courtyard of the Drifting Snow Palace, Murong Yan looked at the dragon shadow above the sky and sighed slightly.

As a staff member of the Xuanyuan Mansion, he naturally knew more than ordinary people.

The Eastern Spirit Dragon Vein is one of the eight detentions in the Yin Yang Valley. The appearance of the dragon vein indicates that the Yin Yang Valley is also about to appear, and unlike in the past, without detention, the Yin Yang Valley may be permanent.

This will be a catastrophe in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

Until now, Murong Yan had never understood why Xuanyuan had raised troops to expose the tomb of King Wu, and asked Qin Xuance to use Xuanyuan City's large array to kill the Bloody Marquis.

Now, the dragon vein has reappeared.

The eight detentions in Yin Yang Valley are already getting fewer and fewer.

And the Blood Spirit Palace, but it only damaged the Bloody Cloth Marquis, and the two envoys under the command of the Bloody Cloth Marquis, black and white impermanence. And the other poisonous snakes hidden in the shadows are extremely powerful.

Could it be that Xuanyuan's troops are already so strong that one person is enough to suppress the Yin Yang Valley?

But the evil king in the Yin Yang Valley can't be killed!

Between Murong Yan's eyebrows, there was a heavy look of worry.

"Broken!"

At this moment, Lin Huang, who had been immersed in cultivation, opened his eyes and let out a long roar. Between getting up, the array seals suspended in the void suddenly increased, like a jumping elf, surrounding the body of the forest wilderness.

I saw Lin Huang's arms wave, and the sixty-four array seals were like arms and fingers, and with Lin Huang's mind condensed into a sword array, the sword aura was sharp, and the behemoth swept away from the courtyard, faintly with the power of the Tianyuan realm.

Level 3 Formation Master!

In the small courtyard, Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief, his dark eyes revealed a clear essence, and the ten commanders scattered all the sword arrays, and then bowed slightly to Murong Yan, and said:

"Teacher, please!"

For seven days, Lin Huang almost boiled oil and lit lamps, and after cultivating his soul dozens of times, he broke through and stood up, forcibly controlling sixty-four array seals.

"You only have three days!"

Murong Yan said.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, his face showing strong confidence, "Three days is enough!"

Then, under the teaching of Murong Yan, Lin Huang integrated the Thousand Spirits Sword Array that he was originally familiar with into the fire attribute to form a fire sword array!

Sunrise and sunset!

Three days flew by.

In the small courtyard, Lin Huang, who was tired and waving his arms, finally stopped. And in front of him, there was a surging sword formation suspended in the air.

Inside the sword array, there was a raging fire, fused with sharp sword qi, revealing a palpitating aura.

Looking at the sword array in front of him, Murong Yan's pale face finally showed a satisfied smile, for nearly a month, his soul power was already about to be exhausted.

Simply enough, Lin Huang was successful in his cultivation at the last moment.

If it was half a day late, the two of them would only face the consequences of the oven exploding.

"I need you to send the Flame Sword Array into the oven, wait for the flame of Nirvana to condense and then detain it, so that even if the oven explodes, it can ensure that the flame of Nirvana will not be extinguished!"

Murong Yan said.

Lin Huang nodded.

"You have to remember that the flame of Nirvana is extremely powerful, and if you are not careful, it will devour the Flame Sword Array, and it will still be destroyed when the time comes!"

Lin Huang looked cautious, pinched his warm palm, and carefully controlled the Flame Sword Array in his hand.

"Let's get started!"

Lin Huang said in a low voice, signaling to Murong Yan.

In the small courtyard, Murong Yan's face froze, and then his ten fingers trembled, clenched his teeth, and opened the oven little by little.

Then, the sixty-four array seals controlled by Lin Huang formed a long line, and the fish poured into the inside of the oven, only to hear Lin Huang's low voice:

"Sword formation!"

Inside the oven, sixty-four array seals flowed and danced, under the control of Lin Huang, as if sending troops to form a fiery sword array, enveloping the flames inside.

Inside the Flame Sword Array, the three treasures of the Karma Sea Flower, the Burning Heart Lotus, and the Yanlong Fruit had already turned into a ball of flames, showing three distinct colors of red, yellow and blue, and began to slowly merge.

Murong Yan let out a low snort and admonished Lin Huang, "Remember, you must stabilize the sword formation, I'm going to start fusing it!"

Lin Huang's face was shocked, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the three flames inside the oven.

......

Woohoo!

Inside the oven, the flames of three different colors began to be forced to merge under the strong oppressive force of Murong Yan, and the repulsive power of the fusion of each other also diffused out.

The sword array controlled by Lin Huang trembled.

"Steady!"

Murong Yan scolded sharply.

Lin Huang's complexion changed slightly, he clenched his teeth, his arms waved rapidly, his ten fingers trembled faster and faster, and he tried his best to maintain the operation of the sword array.

At this moment, he must go all out and not relax in the slightest.

Murong Yan's eyes were like torches, and even though his face was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. With the wave of his palm, the power of the Dao Dao Mystic diffused out, blending three completely different flames with an extremely strong and savage attitude.

"Condensation!"

Murong Yan scolded, and the power in his hand suddenly increased, only to see the oven tremble, and the powerful force suddenly pressed towards the three flames, causing the three flames to merge violently.

And at this moment, the repulsive power before the flame fusion also reached its most powerful state.

Poof!

Lin Huang, who controlled the sword array, was violently shaken, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. Even so, Lin Huang's palms were still very steady, and after all, he carried the repulsive power of the three flames.

Then, I saw that the three flames in the oven had merged into one, forming a red-gold flame.

Between the flames, the breath of destruction seeped out of the oven, which was terrifying.

"Nirvana's Flame!"

Looking at the red golden flames circulating in the oven, Lin Huang's face was happy. The flickering fire, like all the hope of the forest wilderness, is burning.

"Don't be distracted, it's not to the point of success!"

Murong Yan admonished, and then opened a gap in the oven.

In an instant, the breath of Nirvana's flame vented out of the oven, and an incomparably hot wave of qi swept through, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire Drifting Snow Palace.

The scorching breath permeated the sky above the Drifting Snow Palace, causing the ice and snow to melt and the plants and trees to spontaneously combust.

"What's going on?"

A disciple exclaimed, looking at the ice and snow on the roof that melted with the naked eye, and said in astonishment.

"Is it so scorching, is it the molten lava in the ground?"

Some disciples were suspicious.

"This breath seems to have come from Qilin Peak!"

In the Drifting Snow Palace, everyone was stunned and puzzled. The Snow Palace is located in the cold, and the snow does not melt all year round, but I never thought that today it seems to be a rain of fire from the sky, which makes the ice and snow melt and the plants and trees burn themselves.

Then, the disciples saw the figures of many elders, heading towards Qilin Peak.

Together with the figure of the palace master Yan Nangui, they all flew to Qilin Peak.

In the small courtyard of Qilin Peak, Lin Huang was full of horror and felt the flame of Nirvana in the sword array, and his soul trembled a little, he had never seen such a terrifying flame in his life.

It is conceivable that once the flames of Nirvana disperse, I am afraid that the entire Drifting Snow Palace will be turned into a scorched earth.

Lin Huang's expression was tense, his ten fingers trembled slightly because of nervousness, and he moved the sword array little by little, heading towards the glass bottle made of ten thousand years of ice jade.

Then, Lin Huang carefully incorporated the flame of Nirvana into the glass bottle, and then withdrew the sword formation little by little, every step was extremely cautious, not daring to be careless.

It wasn't until the flame of Nirvana entered the glass bottle and Lin Huang withdrew the last formation seal that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally it worked!"

Lin Huang smiled and muttered with relief, then felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Looking at the Nirvana Flame that entered the glass bottle, Murong Yan also smiled with relief, his trembling arms were no longer able to control the oven in his hand, so he had to send it into the air and let it explode.

Boom!

In the sky above Qilin Peak, a flame-like mushroom cloud suddenly set off. The exploding oven set off a sea of fire, and the violent power instantly covered the entire Drifting Snow Palace.

Those elders who flew towards Qilin Peak were suddenly swept away.

Up and down the Drifting Snow Palace, an instant avalanche!

Then, Murong Yan flew away from the small courtyard with Lin Huang. The two initiators had already fled before the blackened elders arrived.

In the following days, Yan Nangui was furious.

It was strictly ordered to find the initiator, and the disciples and elders of the entire Drifting Snow Palace were busy. Together with Shen Diexin and Lu Han, they all looked seriously for clues.

It wasn't until a few days later that everyone found that Lin Huang was gone.

The chief disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace was gone.

"Among them, it must be very boring!"

A disciple spoke.

"This is impossible, although Lin Huang is the chief disciple, it is impossible to make such a big move!"

"I heard that Lu Han once brought back a middle-aged man who looks very powerful!"

"Lu Han, let's go, find him and ask!"

In the Qilin Peak, looking at the disciples of the Drifting Snow Palace who came in vast, Lu Han's swarthy little face turned white, and he hid in the back mountain of the Qilin Peak regardless of it.

It was on the fifth day after the fermentation of things.

In front of the mountain gate of the Drifting Snow Palace, a young man in Tsing Yi appeared.

"This is the Drifting Snow Palace, stop coming!"

Outside the Drifting Snow Palace, the two disciples who had just started scolded them, as if they were very jealous when they saw the young man's demeanor that brought disaster to the country and the people!

I saw that the young man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, gently handed out a token for the inner door of the Drifting Snow Palace, and said in a chic voice:

"My name is Xie Qinghou!"

(End of chapter)