"Master, why don't we go out?"

Feng Lan also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the cave.

He grabbed a handful of cave walls, and his palms were covered with sticky things like plant ash, and his palms trembled slightly, and the plant ash naturally fell off.

"Ice and snow land, how can there be such a cave?"

Fenglan said to himself.

"Grandma, this ......" Yang Ye tapped the cave wall a few times with the stick in his hand and stammered, "I heard that there is a cave called 'Tianhuo Pit' in the Northern Regions. ”

Yang Ye paused for a long time before saying, "It can't be here, right?" ”

"The Heavenly Fire Pit?"

Feng Lan explored the way ahead, was highly nervous, and asked casually.

The further in, the thicker the sticky ash becomes, not like ash splattering, more like an oil stain.

It is impossible to discern what substance it is and how it is formed.

Yang Ye said softly: "It is rumored that the flint that fell from the sky melted the ice and snow to form. ”

Fenglan found a turn in front of him, held his breath, and was really uneasy, holding the ancestral order axe in his left hand.

He had just walked around the corner when he saw a few black sparks, as if there was a mouth blowing at them, and they were about to start a fire.

Poof~, the black flame ignited.

Feng Lan's heart jumped, this black flame looked exactly the same as the "fire spiritual energy" of the other world.

Fenglan became alert, not believing that it was a complete coincidence, and approached to take a closer look.

The black flames burned on a pile of jet-black gravel grains, and the tuyere was a very hidden crack.

"Black gold sand." Yang Ye leaned over and pouted, "Extremely precious refining spirit materials." ”

"One and a half?" Feng Lan asked with a light smile, and Yang Ye said solemnly: "Of course. With this black gold sand, my 'Moon Staff' will definitely be able to raise a big level. ”

Feng Lan said bluntly: "Master, why does your magic weapon look like an ordinary burning stick?" ”

"That's because you don't have knowledge. On my way north, I met an old man and two young men, and the old man recognized them at a glance. Yang Ye said disdainfully and proudly, "When the scepter is strong, it is more powerful than the Seven Star Immortal Sword. ”

The red gold stick, about one foot nine inches long, has two thick ends, one large and one small, thin in the middle, with a small spiral pattern, especially like a burning stick.

Who knows, this magic weapon is called "Moon Scepter", which is very prestigious.

The prestige of the peak is still above the seven-star sword.

Probably no one could have imagined that this divine weapon would fall into the hands of the extremely inconspicuous small sect Mitian Sect in Central Continent.

Thanks to the power of the Divine Soldier, it is long gone, forgotten.

Otherwise, the Mitian Sect will definitely not be able to hold it.

"Then why is it the way it is?" Fenglan asked.

"Ugh."

Yang Ye sighed lightly and said.

The founding ancestor of the Mitian Sect has a great relationship with the Tianzang Buddha of the Heavenly Dragon Temple.

The earliest generations of the Mitian Sect are proud of the lineage of the Buddha.

After experiencing several catastrophes and interrupting the inheritance, the Mitian Sect, which was handed down again, gradually forgot the past and rebuilt the portal.

Among them, the maintenance method of the Moon Scepter was lost, and only a few words and sporadic memories remained.

Later, people could only travel the world, looking for precious refining spiritual materials, and try their best to hinder the decline of the Moon Divine Scepter.

When Yang Ye said that he was dying, he added: "The same is true of the Seven Star Immortal Sword. It's just that the Zhangtian Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and there is a sword mound seal to protect the fairy sword. ”

"That's right."

Feng Lan thought to himself, the power of the seven-star fairy sword before and after getting the colorful spar was very different.

The two of them divided the black gold sand.

The seven-tailed white fox suddenly chirped and rushed into the darkness.

Yang Ye said angrily: "Evil animal, want to escape? ”

Feng Lan pondered: "Could it be that there are its partners here?" ”

He walked in first, and the cave twisted and turned, sometimes dim and blurred, sometimes dark and invisible, all illuminated by the light of the two magic weapons.

As they walked, the two of them came to the edge of the cliff at the same time, and there seemed to be a dark abyss below.

"It must be the Heavenly Fire Pit." Yang Ye grabbed the moon staff tightly with both hands and said in a deep voice, "I heard that there are many strange beasts and ghosts in this pit. ”

As he spoke, a shadow floated in, like a sharp claw sticking out of the air and grabbing at the throats of the two of them.

Fenglan blocked with an axe, whoop~, black fire erupted on the order axe.

The shadow screamed miserably, and it disappeared.

"How can this axe restrain the demons?" Yang Ye, who was hiding behind, pursed his lips and said, "I haven't heard that the Palm Heaven Sect has such a magic weapon. ”

"My family's ancestral axe." Feng Lan replied.

At this moment, the cliff wall lit up little by little.

It turned out to be a pair of demon beast eyes.

A worm winding over the cliff wall, one foot long, its head moved slightly, and a pair of turquoise light shone through.

"Don't take the initiative to attack." Yang Ye advised, "I heard that the strange beasts in the Heavenly Fire Pit are born and grow, and they will not wake up easily. ”

After a while, the bright light on the cliff roughly illuminated the darkness.

It turned out that it was a vertical hole with a diameter of three zhang, which was completely like it was dug out by hand.

Every bright spot on the cave wall is a strange beast, there are lions, tigers, and black caterpillars three feet long.

Below, there is clearly a fault in the bright spot, and there are many shadows floating under the fault.

Suddenly, the terrible cry of the seven-tailed fox came from the bottom of the cave.

Fenglan raised the Seven Star Sword, and the green glow of the fairy sword was swirling, making Fenglan like a drifting and falling green cloud of light.

After passing through the alien beast layer and coming to the shadow layer, a ghost immediately attacked.

Feng Lan no longer hesitated, and used the Order Axe to slash indiscriminately, quickly slashing the approaching ghosts.

Then, it landed straight on a large stone floor, illuminated as daylight below.

"Heavenly Sword Sect's Ice Spirit Bead?" Yang Ye looked at the bottom of the stone flat and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are here to subdue the demons?" ”

Yang Ye kept glancing at Fenglan.

Fenglan understands.

The Northern Regions are the territory guarded by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect subdue demons and eliminate demons here, as normal as eating a common meal.

The Heavenly Sect guards the sea of embers in the south, and has always entered the Northern Regions, and needs to be friendly to inform the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Otherwise, it is easy to attract tongues, fall into right and wrong, and be nosy and provoke trouble.

The strange thing is that there is nothing to see below the stone floor.

Yang Ye saw Feng Lan's confusion and said, "It is rumored that below the Heavenly Fire Pit is a scale similar to that of an underground palace. This stone flat is called the Shade Stone. ”

"Oh." Feng Lan said, "I'll go down and have a look." ”

Fenglan has some scruples, but he has come here, and his scruples are superfluous.

Fenglan and Yang Ye successively raised magic weapons, one red gold, one green clouds, as if floating in the white light.

"Seven Star Sword?" A man walked out of the shadows to the right of Shiping and muttered, "It shouldn't have been like this." ”

"Grandpa, shouldn't it be like that?"

Two more teenagers walked out, and the girl on the left asked softly.

"The Seven Star Sword has already entered a period of decline.

However, the seven-star sword in Feng Lan's hand had already surpassed the power and grade held by the Palm Heaven Immortal Monarch when he was young.

That was 10,000 years ago. ”

The person who spoke was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, wearing a gray and almost black robe, of medium height, wearing a pure yang square scarf, a red cane banner in his left hand, and a silver whisk hanging from his right waist.

"Could it be that the big black snake is dead?" The old man muttered to himself, and suddenly shook his head again, "Absolutely impossible. So what's going on? ”

"Could it be that the power of Dou Yin has already invaded the Taiming Continent?" The old man shook his head again as he spoke, pondered for a long time, and said, "This turmoil is strange, and there is a great weirdness. ”

The old man volleyed his empty fingers, drew a talisman, grabbed it casually, and a yellow light wrapped the three of them and followed them down.

* * *

"Hehe, it didn't take much effort to get here."

Fenglan heard someone laughing and talking, and the nerves in his whole body tensed.

"Hey, this seems to be the voice of Zeng Yuantu of the Yuan Shimen?" Yang Ye relaxed instead, "I have a relationship with this person. ”

Fenglan also knows the name.

Zeng Yuantu is one of the thirteen proud sons of the Yuan Shimen, a cultivation wizard.

Its ancestor was a well-known human saint Zeng hero, one of the four founding people of the Yuan Shimen.

Feng Lan thought to himself, it was also a good thing to be able to compete with the Tianjiao in the Five Positives, but don't make it too big and shame the teacher.

Suddenly, a pillar of black fire rushed up.

It was accompanied by a terrible roar—a desolate feat that ended together.

Fenglan Edgesword pounced on the black fire, and suddenly, the Dongfang Yubai in the depths of his mind appeared, devouring the black fire.

It seemed that Fenglan was suppressing the black fire and slowly landed on the ground.

Seeing that he was about to reach the root of the black pillar of fire, a flame giant sword slashed down in the air, and the flames were fierce, as if tearing the void.

Fenglan condensed his mind and cast a spell, and the seven-star fairy sword pierced into the black fire pillar, shouting a "slash".

But seeing the seven-star immortal sword slashing out from the bottom up, it stirred up the pillar of black fire, and suddenly turned into a sky-breaking black fire giant sword, facing the flame giant sword that slashed from top to bottom.

As soon as the Black Fire Giant Sword met the Flame Giant Sword, it suddenly turned into a reverse roll, like a violent wind breaking it, unstoppable.

"He is Feng Lan, the personal disciple of the head of the Heavenly Sect." Yang Ye shouted, "Heavenly Sword Sect Daoists, stop, you have something to say." ”

"Fenglan?"

The flaming greatsword was suddenly withdrawn, and the man of the sword let out a sound of steel, a little hoarse.

"Yun Lie?"

Feng Lan immediately retracted his sword momentum, and the seven-star sword protected the surroundings, allowing Dongfang Yubai to devour all the black fire.

Fenglan Imperial Sword landed where the black fire came out, and he saw two white foxes snuggling up to each other, looking at him in a daze.

One of the white foxes is none other than the seven-tailed fox.

"Xiao Qi, you said he would save us?"

The white fox with a bloody face spitting out words.

There was a burst of tension.

The monsters who speak are all thousand-year-old monsters who have achieved cultivation.

The seven-tailed white fox walked up to Fenglan and bowed slightly.

Fenglan took out five large pots of spirits and two roasted whole sheep.

The wounded white fox jumped over, drank three large pots of spirits, and began to eat roast mutton, chewing even the bones.

At this time, two women and three men fell on the opposite side.

Yang Ye finally landed and stood in another corner, looking unwilling to participate in the confrontation between the two factions.

Feng Lan looked at Yun Lie.

Yun Lie's hair on his temples was already snow-white.

Yun Lie looked at Feng Lan.

Fenglan's eyebrows are thicker, and the bookish anger on his face is even thicker.

The two types of traces that belong to the same ancestral bloodline are far earlier than the appearance of their parents and grandparents.

Feng Lan and Yun Lie smiled faintly at the same time, and said at the same time: "Long time no see." ”

Both laughed at the same time.

After four years, when we meet again, we are still chess opponents.

"Humph! The personal disciple of the head of the Heavenly Sect, who is so promising, actually rescued the monster who caused the disaster! ”

"The personal disciples of the Palm Heaven Sect will always guard the compassion and conscience that people should be born with!"