"Zizizi."

Lu Xuan's hands were held on top of the iron pot, and the skin and flesh were immediately roasted into charcoal, but he didn't realize it, looking at the soup base that looked like magma inside, he actually poured the contents of the pot into his mouth in front of Niu Tou Ma Mian.

The hot temperature irritated the throat, and the abdomen felt a little full.

But Lu Xuan still seemed to feel a little unpleasant, and as his body leaned back more and more, the pot of magma was actually half drunk by him.

But with the passage of time, there was always half of the magma left in the iron cauldron, as if it were endless.

Feeling that his body had been filled with this magma, Lu Xuan slowly put down the black cauldron.

For some reason, when he put down this cauldron, he had a deep sense of satisfaction, and the ability in his body that had been plundered by the Yao family before was replenished with his eating, and even surpassed it.

What's made of this soup..... It's quirky..... But it's so obsessive....

After eating, Lu Xuan's spirit was greatly lifted, and he looked at the remaining magma in the pot, and he was actually a little greedy.

"Is it good?" He suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xuan with a meaningful smile on his face.

The next moment, Lu Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost, and looked around, only to find that the environment he was in had changed again.

The iron cauldron was still in front of him, but instead of a world covered in lava, it was a palace.

To be precise, it is a very dilapidated palace, with all kinds of broken stone tiles scattered on the ground, and stone carvings with green fangs standing on both sides, but all of them are damaged.

What's going on?

Where the hell are you?

Lu Xuan patted his head like a mess, remembered the bull head and horse noodles he had just seen, and roughly sorted out the current situation.

He should be in the environment of the True Spirit Sect, but the other party did not attack himself out of the rules of the True Spirit Sect.

But why would he help him recover?

Feeling the abundance of spirit, Lu Xuan didn't quite understand the True Spirit Sect's approach.

However, he knew better.

Now it's in a fantasy world, and I don't know what the real-world situation has developed.

The top priority is to find a way to get rid of the other party's spell.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan stood up, looked up, and happened to see the undamaged desk and screen at the top of the palace.

Without time to speculate too much, Lu Xuan turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace.

The floor is paved with white stone bricks, and the patterns of various evil beasts are carved on them, most of which have become blurred due to the corrosion of time, but with each step, it gives the impression of walking on thin ice.

It felt like these beasts were about to burst out when they were unrestrained.

After walking out of the palace, Lu Xuan glanced back inexplicably, only to see three big characters written on the plaque directly above the palace - Xuanming Palace.

Xuanming Palace?

Lu Xuan suddenly remembered that in his previous life, when he was reading a book of Zhiwei, he had seen a god whose palace was called Xuanyuan Palace.

Before he could think about it, Lu Xuan felt a burning sensation, which suddenly appeared from all over his body, as if his entire body was being burned by fire!

The intense pain swept through his whole body in an instant, and no matter how much he drove the incense fire power and the elixir in his body, he couldn't stop the spread of this burning sensation.

It was as if the fire was about to burn him to a char.

"Hot ~ Painful! I'm so uncomfortable! Ahhh ”

Lu Xuan's face was distorted because of the pain, and the whole person curled up on the ground, saliva and tears flowed out in unison, but there was no flame on his body.

It wasn't until this pain was about to torture him crazy that flames suddenly burned on his body, and as the scene of the surrounding palace receded, these seemingly invisible flames gradually receded.

A gust of cold wind blowing from the reeds completely freed Lu Xuan from the painful feeling.

Physically still very tired, Lu Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the muddy black earth, with potholes accumulating blood and water on it, and then he saw that there seemed to be something dangling in his sight.

He looked closely, and then saw that he was holding a bloody arm in his mouth, and the flesh and blood on it had been gnawed, and it was dangling in front of him like that!

Lu Xuan hurriedly spit out the arm in his mouth and looked around.

At this moment, he was already back in the reeds, and a faint white mist wafted in the air, like a thin veil.

In addition to this, there is a terrifying sight.

There was no fire in the reeds, and the reeds that covered the sky were still gently swaying with the breeze.

However, under the reeds was a corpse with missing arms and legs, a considerable part of which had been corroded into white bones by the magic of despair, like broken stones, discarded to the ground at will, and the red blood water even dyed the black earth red.

He's dead.

Yao's family is dead.

They weren't burned!

The flame just now was the illusion of the True Spirit Sect!

It's not that the reeds really burn the flames!

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, and at this moment, an angry question sounded in his ears:

"Why! Brother Lu, why did you kill my father! “

Lu Xuan turned his head and saw Ah Lai, who was covered in blood, holding the broken sword he was carrying with him in his hand, and was trembling and pointing at him.

"I killed them! How could I! It's obviously a True Spirit Sect! No, it's not! ”

Lu Xuan came back to his senses, and the injuries on the Yao family's body were not caused by the flames, nor were they all corroded by the despair of the "Tibetan Heart Sutra".

It's a sword wound.

It's an injury that can only be inflicted by a black sword in his hand.

"I killed them! I killed everyone! Lu Xuan's pupils dilated suddenly, and he hugged his brain in pain as if it was about to explode, and the whole person retreated uncontrollably.

But in the blink of an eye, a fierce look appeared on his face again: "I killed them!" That's what they want to do to me! Didn't you hear what they said? If they want to use me for alchemy, do I deserve to die? Should I just be caught? ”

"But.... Let's just leave! Ah Lai was already in tears, facing this Taoist priest who escorted him all the way home, in the face of his rhetorical question, he could no longer hold the broken sword in his hand, and knelt on the ground weakly: "Obviously, it's good for us to leave, they just sat like that, and they didn't make a move, you rushed up and hacked all of them to death, I want to stop you, you still beat me away, why!" Brother Lu, it's good that we just leave. ”

"They didn't do it? Why didn't they get their hands dirty? Can't you see the monster! Lu Xuan was furious, and immediately muttered: "Yes! You don't have mandarin duck eyes, how can you see. ”