Incense Valley, Xuanhuo Altar.

After Shangguan Ce completely fainted, Mo Wen had time to look around, he looked around, and saw that the layout of this floor was simpler, only there was an altar in the center, there was a groove on it, and there were three big characters on the side: "Xuanhuo Jian".

I think you need to put in the Xuanhuo Jian to open the third layer.

Mo Wen didn't pay attention to it, he acted according to the law again, escaped into the stone, and soon arrived in the hall on the third floor.

Cold, bone-chilling, made Mo Wen feel like he was in the middle of ice and snow.

Around this hall, there was a faint amount of light emitting, flickering and flickering, and I didn't know what it was, and with the faint light, Mo Wen seemed to see bursts of white frost in the air.

Looking down, he saw that his feet were covered with a thick layer of frost, Mo Wen leaned over and poked it with his fingers, but it was not ordinary ice, but Xuanbing that had gone through countless years.

In this scorching heat, the Xuanhuo altar located on the crater of the volcano, such a scene is not strange, even a little weird.

Mo asked the master of the arts to be bold, and then inquired about the situation in the hall, and he saw that in all directions around the hall, there were many objects scattered like stars that emitted a blue faint light.

Driven by curiosity, Mo Wen chose a random direction and stepped forward, wanting to take a closer look.

He did not hide his tracks, and landed on the ice, and in this empty hall, the sound of footsteps could be heard far away.

Just after walking a few steps, suddenly a slightly desolate woman's voice came, clearly far away, but the woman's voice seemed to sound in his ears, and asked with a little surprise in his words: "You are not Shangguan Ce?" ”

At this time, Mo Wen took out the Nine Cold Ice Thorn from Shangguan Ce's hand, turned it in his right hand, and showed it in the direction where the voice came from, and then said:

"If you're talking about a thin old man with this magic weapon in his hand, then he has been knocked unconscious by me and thrown on the next floor."

"You knocked out the old ghost Shangguan......" The woman's voice came again, and with her words, the blue light in the hall gradually brightened.

There was a faint excitement in her words at first, but it soon turned to disbelief, and finally it was full of mockery.

“…… You are a disciple of the younger generation of Incense Valley, hmph! The old ghost of Shangguan wants to extract the whereabouts of Xuanhuo Jian from my mouth, and he would come up with such a stupid and stupid method, it is really laughable! ”

In the end, she seemed to be amused, and laughed heartily, at this time, the desolation in her voice was not there, and her voice was extremely pleasant, especially her laughter, which was even more beautiful.

When this string of words is spoken, both in tone and rhythm, there is a kind of laissez-faire, lazy and dark and gloomy taste, which has a unique and unparalleled Qingqi taste.

Mo Wen's heart itched, although he had never seen her worldly appearance, but just hearing her voice had already made him want to stop, and he couldn't wait to agree to any unreasonable demands from the owner of this voice.

As the woman's voice fell, the blue light around the hall suddenly became larger, and it moved extremely quickly, and the situation in the hall was much clearer.

Mo Wen looked closely at those bright lights, and found that they were countless blue ice crystals hanging in the air, flying in the air one by one, pointing at many vital points on his body.

And with the blue light emitted by these floating ice crystals, Mo Wen finally saw the situation under the hall clearly.

It was still an extremely empty hall, and the walls and floors around it were covered with frost, and the original color and material could not be seen.

And not far in front of him, on the frost-covered ground, a huge white fox squatted.

Older than the little six I met before, about two people tall, covered in snow-white fur, like satin, without a single variegated color, extremely beautiful.

Especially her pair of eyes, seductive, I feel pity, Mo Wen is hard to imagine that such a pair of eyes will appear on a fox face.

Behind the white fox, nine long dancing black shadows appeared on the wall of the hall, which was the tail of the white fox.

Therefore, according to legend, there is one of the most mysterious and intelligent fox clans, and with the improvement of their Taoism and cultivation, the number of tails behind them will continue to increase, up to nine, which is the nine-tailed sky fox.

Obviously, the one in front of him is the supreme existence in the white fox group - the nine-tailed sky fox.

Mo Wen looked at her carefully, and said with a surge in his mouth: "You misunderstood, if I really want Xuanhuo Jian, why do I need to look for you, just find your son Xiaoliu?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, a cold wind suddenly hung up in all directions, accompanied by a sharp roar of the white fox, the blue light flashed in the sky, the ice was like a rainstorm, and it was like a meteor falling, shooting straight at his whole body.

Mo Wen just stood quietly, unmoved, and let those ice crystals shoot at him.

The nine-tailed sky fox's beautiful Tong Kong shrank suddenly, only to see that the ice crystals that shot at the scene, after penetrating Mo Wen's clothes, fell to the ground one after another as if they had hit a hard steel wall.

On the other hand, Mo asked, except that the clothes on his body became a little tattered, there was nothing.

The white fox gasped, although because she was suppressed by the formation here, her strength was at most one or two percent, but Mo Wen stood still, let her attack, still unscathed, this Taoism, especially the body's defense, is simply incredible.

Looking at the colorful light in the eyes of the white fox, Mo Wen smiled proudly, and said proudly: "I should believe it this time, I am invincible in the world, and it is more than enough to deal with any official strategy, and I don't need to take your words." ”

The white fox automatically ignored Mo Wen's boastful words, and asked in a somewhat poignant voice:

"How did you know the name Xiaoliu, and what are you doing here?"

"Naturally...... Get you out! ”

Mo Wen had no choice but to briefly describe what he did in the Black Stone Cave that day, skipping the part about resurrecting the dead, and instead healed Xiaoliu's injuries by himself, not intentionally concealing it, but he was too lazy to make extraneous branches.

Mo Wen finally said: "I saved your son Xiaoliu's life, let him stay with my sister and stay in Qingyunmen, one can help me take care of my sister for a few years, and I can also recover under the protection of Qingyunmen."

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Xiaoliu thanked me for saving my life, and I had to send Xuanhuo Jian to me, hey, Xiaoliu is really a good young man who knows how to repay his kindness, he is gracious, I have to reluctantly accept it, although I can't use it myself, I gave it to a girl, but in the end I inherited his love, so this time I came to this incense valley, and by the way, I will save you. ”

After listening, the nine-tailed sky fox looked at the top of the hall, took a deep breath, and his gloomy gaze seemed to pass through the barrier of the surrounding walls, crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and came to Qingyun Mountain, where he reunited with his son Xiaoliu.