Li Qingyun looked in the dark, and saw that the old man had a clear and thin face, a gray robe on his body, simple and simple, and his demeanor was calm, and there was nothing outstanding about it. If you walk on the streets of an ordinary town, you are afraid that no one will be able to recognize this person as a monk.

But looking at the looks of the two people behind him, not to mention Yan Hong, it was Li Xun, who had always been arrogant, who seemed to have a lot of respect for this ordinary old man, and he didn't dare to have a trace of slackness in his demeanor.

Hearing the old man ask at this moment, Li Xun also hesitated, and then said: "Uncle Mingjian, in fact, the patriarch of those fish-man barbarians died unexpectedly, so these monsters are crazy, and this is ......."

At this time, the three of them happened to walk down the Xuanhuo Altar, and the gray-clothed old man frowned, and said, "How did the fish-man patriarch die?" ”

Li Xun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Yan Hong said beside him: "Uncle Hui, the patriarch of the fish-man was suddenly sniped by a master less than a mile away from the ancient temple after meeting with Uncle Lu Shun and Uncle Lu in the 'nameless ancient temple' in Hegu Mountain in the north three days ago. ”

The old man in gray let out a "huh", obviously a little surprised, and said, "Who is the murderer?" ”

Li Xun shook his head and said, "We've been checking for a few days, and we still don't have a clue." Speaking of this, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then continued: "Originally, this matter should have been reported to Uncle Shi a long time ago, but the Gu Master remembered that Uncle Shi had guarded the Xuanhuo Altar for nearly a hundred years, and he had long since stopped asking about mundane matters, so he didn't want to disturb Uncle Shi." ”

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said, "The valley lord has a good intention, how can I not know." I think if it weren't for the fact that these barbarians still had something to use, and the old man still had some prestige when he subdued these barbarians, the valley lord wouldn't want to trouble me, a bad old man. ”

Li Xun smiled and was about to say something, but the old man in gray didn't seem to want to say anything more on this topic, so he diverted and said, "Wasn't Lu Shun also present at that time?" Less than a mile away, couldn't he find the murderer? Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will dig it out early. ”

When Li Xun heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Yan Hong beside him. Yan Hong hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I think that the murderer is too cunning, and his Taoism is high, and he will flee immediately after a successful blow, so even Uncle Lu can't catch this person." ”

The gray-clothed old man snorted, but he didn't say anything more this time, but in his expression and voice, a sense of disdain came out, obviously looking down on Li Xun and Yan Hong's appearance of Uncle Lu Shun and Lu in their mouths.

The three of them said as they walked, and the distance of only three zhang in the open space had already walked a little and a half, and they were gradually moving away from Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun did not relax, and continued to hide in the corner, at this time, he only heard the old man in gray seem to ask from a distance, because he walked far, and his voice was not very clear, but he vaguely heard that the old man in gray was asking how the situation of those rebellious fishman barbarians was now.

Li Xun replied behind his back and said, "Now that the situation has stabilized, Senior Uncle Lu led a group of disciples to block those monsters at the entrance of the valley, and used his magical powers to suppress the arrogance of the fishmen, and now the two sides are facing each other." Those fish mouths kept saying that they wanted to avenge their patriarch, but the valley lord didn't want to completely tear his face with the Nanban alien race, so he sent us to ask Uncle Shi ......"

As soon as he said this, suddenly, a sharp roar from the direction of the entrance of the valley in the distance echoed far away, and the sound was extremely poignant. Everyone present was taken aback, and Li Xun exclaimed: "It seems to be the entrance!" ”

Before they could react, in a moment the sound of fighting and fighting surged again, and the angry shouts were endless, and the valley that had just fallen silent was once again enveloped by the sound of this fighting.

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, the old man in gray snorted, and with a wave of his robe, the whole person suddenly turned into a gray light and rose to the sky, flying towards the entrance of the valley, Li Xun and Yan Hong also hurriedly followed.

After their figures completely disappeared in the night, Li Qingyun slowly walked out from under the Xuanhuo Altar, looking at the noise of the valley mouth in the distance, frowning slightly, "It should be the six tails that they have done it, I hope it will be safe." ”

The six-tailed cultivation has also been for a thousand years, and there is no cold poison infection, and the cultivation is profound, but compared to a behemoth like the Incense Valley, it is too much worse after all.

Once their whereabouts are discovered, they are afraid that they will not be able to get benefits.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun no longer hesitated and walked towards the Xuanhuo Altar.

The huge building in front of him stood majestically, even a white jade pillar beside it looked so tall and majestic in the night, not to mention the red palace pavilion above it.

Walking up the crimson staircase slowly, Li Qingyun felt that the heat around him had risen a lot, as if what he was stepping on was not the kind of red stone, but the real burning flame.

The steps of the Xuanhuo Altar went up thirty-six steps, turned a corner, and continued to extend upwards.

Finally, after walking through a total of three layers of one hundred and eight steps, Li Qingyun came to the Xuanhuo Altar.

Although he had seen the scene here from a distance under the Xuanhuo Altar just now, now that he was on the Xuanhuo Altar, standing in front of the tall hall that stood in the center of the Xuanhuo Altar, looking at the huge building that was a hundred times taller than himself, and looking at the spire that pierced the sky like a sharp sword, Li Qingyun still couldn't help but feel insignificant.

The crimson stone of the same material was cut into huge stones of equal size, each of which was almost half a man high, and piled up to form a magnificent temple. Walking closer, in the hot and dry air, Li Qingyun clearly saw that these stones were so closely connected, and the gap in the middle seemed to be unable to even insert a blade. I really can't imagine how the ancestors of the Incense Valley created such a miraculous palace.

"The origin of the Incense Valley is mysterious, and I am afraid it is inseparable from the witches in southern Xinjiang."

Li Qingyun took a deep breath, calmed down, and then turned his head to carefully examine the path to enter this Xuanhuo Altar Palace. It didn't take much effort for him to find it.

The whole tower-like altar did not even have a window, it was all surrounded by huge red stones, except for a door not far from him at the lowest level, which was one foot high and six feet wide.

Li Qingyun walked over and soon found that although this door had been painted with red paint, it was still different from the surrounding stone walls, but a wooden door. If you think about it, even the entrance and exit portal is a very heavy stone door, it must be very troublesome!

"Squeak!"

Li Qingyun pushed open the door without hesitation.

......

At the entrance of the Incense Valley, there was already a river of blood flowing at this moment, and more than a hundred tall and strong fish-headed barbarians screamed, extremely angry, holding all kinds of strange blades, with guns and knives, swords and halberds, fighting with the surrounding disciples of the Incense Valley. Blood was pouring on the ground in the field, stumps could be seen everywhere, and among the casualties were many disciples of the Incense Valley, but more were fishmen.

As for these stumps, I'm afraid they were all cut off by those cruel fishmen.

However, although this scene was terrifying, and the fishmen were also extremely fierce, the situation was that the side of the Incense Valley gradually suppressed the fishmen, and it seemed that there was obviously room for the Incense Valley, and dozens of disciples with higher Taoist lines formed a semicircle shape and pressed inward together.

It's just that these fish-man aliens are really fierce, and their bodies are very different from humans, even if the cultivators are struck by the sword light emitted by the disciples of the Incense Valley, they are afraid that they will be injured, but these fishmen are extremely strong for some reason, and the people in the Incense Valley seem to have received some orders, leaving room for them. Except for the sword magic weapons of a few masters, the magic weapons of other disciples hit the body, and the fishman was beaten and flew out at most, and it was extremely difficult to see blood.

However, when everyone here in Incense Valley has been cultivating for many years, the Tao is not shallow, and the one-on-one plus the power of the magic weapon is still better than these barbarian fishmen; Second, these fishmen are just strong and thick-skinned, and the disciples of Incense Valley have a basis for advancing and retreating, and from time to time they fly up with their swords and capture them from mid-air, which often gives the fishmen a headache, but they still have the upper hand.

Among the disciples of the Incense Valley, an old man commanded in the center, and it was Lu Shun who Li Qingyun saw in the barren mountain ancient temple that day. At this moment, I saw that his brows were furrowed, his face was extremely ugly, and he was obviously extremely annoyed.

When the fight reached a fierce place, there was a sudden scream, but there was a disciple of the Incense Valley who was careless for a while, revealing a flaw, and was hooked by a fishman with a weapon that seemed to be like a hook sickle, and was dragged down from mid-air and fell to the ground. In a moment, several fishmen swarmed up, their blades fluttered, and they died in a blink of an eye, and even their bodies were not safe.

In an instant, the disciples of the Incense Valley were in an uproar, and many people could no longer control it, and the magic weapon flying swords flying all over the sky suddenly roared violently, and the group attacked them. However, after a while, the screams rang out again and again, and several fishmen had been killed by the magic weapon.

It's just that these fish are really fierce in nature, and instead of being afraid of these bloody scenes, they are even more crazy to fight, and they are not afraid of death.

Lu Shun flew into the air with his sword, and shouted loudly again and again, but whether it was the fishman or the disciples of the Burning Incense Valley below, they were all red-eyed, and no one took his words to heart, seeing that an even bigger slaughter was about to begin.