He Liang felt that there seemed to be a scorching heat in the depths of the magma approaching rapidly, and his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think: "Could it be that it's time for the earth fire to erupt again, but the time is not right." ”

"And there is no shaking of the earth's crust."

But he still immediately collected his golden fire gourd.

A scorching heat quickly rose from the magma, and a brilliant ball of light seemed to burst out of the shell.

A scorching aura surged, and the brilliant golden red brilliance made He Liang's heart frightened, and mana surged up on his body to resist this scorching heat with strong aggression.

At the same time, I was overjoyed in my heart, and I thought: "It's a baby, a spiritual creature is born!" ”

He Liang stretched out his hand to take it, and vaguely, he seemed to see a golden divine bird grab a mysterious lamp and rush out of the magma.

However, at this moment, the huge ball of light shrank rapidly, and then he saw a golden light streak across the void, and the lamp disappeared, only to see a golden light passing straight towards the sky.

He Liang didn't see anyone, but he recognized the golden light that rose from the sky, wasn't it the man who was standing beside the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Sect before? He is actually here, he is here, too bold, looking for death.

The sword light on his body rolled, and he saw a sword light rushing up, chasing the golden light.

However, when he caught up with the sky, he saw that the golden light had gone into the distance, and disappeared into the sunset glow.

He dispersed the sword light in the air, revealing his body, standing in the air, angry in his heart, he thought that his imperial sword was also flying quickly, but under that golden light, he still looked embarrassed.

……

Zhao Yingyun fell into the sunset, and the whole person relaxed again, and being able to go freely under the noses of the Purple Mansion Monk was indeed a happy thing for the Zhuji Monk.

He landed on the endless sand dunes, and looked at the golden splendor of the desert in the sunset, and there was no one in sight.

This kind of feeling of being alone in the world can be said to be lonely or quiet.

The wind stirred the sand, fluttering in the air, and in the sun, like golden fire.

He stepped on the sand, and the footprints behind him were in a row.

These are the footprints he left in this world, but they are constantly erased in the wind, just like the imprint of his life in this world, every step represents a trace of life is disappearing.

He walked stride, alone, in the direction of the setting sun.

And in the dantian of his body, the Red Flame Divine Lamp brought him a scorching feeling, and he could feel that the Red Flame Divine Lamp was undergoing some kind of sublimation change, at least the flame on the lamp was stronger and hotter than before.

From the sunset into the night, and from the night into the morning sun.

The sunlight was in front for a while, then in the back, and then suddenly to the left, and it looked back and forth, left and right.

Finally, the yellow sand under my feet slowly changed, became rough, turned into gravel, and slowly appeared in other colors.

It's cyan.

The heat that had been pervasive everywhere was dissipating.

When he came out of the night, the sun shone on the land, but it was still cold.

Infernal Ghost Country?

He didn't go straight into it, but stood there for a long time, feeling the magic of this piece of heaven and earth, his body slowly blurred, as if he was about to merge with this piece of heaven and earth, a gust of wind blew, and he disappeared.

Not long after, a team of Yin soldiers walked by, their bodies seemed to have no color, the first Yin soldier captain stood where Zhao Chengyun was standing just now, sniffed the void, and suddenly said: "There is a smell of being scorched by fire, there are Yang people coming in, everyone pay attention." ”

"Here, he can't go far, let's look for it slowly." A Yin soldier behind him said.

This group of Yin soldiers scattered, looking for people who had entered this world like a net.

Zhao Yingyun kept retreating, and found that they could actually chase his footsteps by induction, so he slowly retreated into the desert.

Then he stretched the edge, all the way to the end, until the Red Flame Divine Lamp in his body slowly stabilized, and he himself slowly adapted, so that he could not let the Red Flame Divine Lamp emit flames outward.

Once again, he stealthily entered the Infernal Ghost Kingdom.

When you enter this gloomy land, you can't see the sun when you look up, because the sun is obscured by a black cloud.

Zhao Yingyun looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and only felt that it was extremely mysterious, and the darkness on this land was its shadow.

However, despite this, during the day, there are still no ghosts, and at night, the dark clouds seem to disappear, and you can see the incomparably brilliant starry sky in the sky.

The stars are brighter from here than anywhere else.

So he saw a lot of yin ghosts appear on the earth, and they were actually bathing in starlight.

Moreover, Zhao Yingyun saw that none of the houses built on this land were normal, they were all strange, they didn't need windows, like coffins made of stone.

Others are grave bags.

Tomb bags, coffin stone houses, small temples, large halls.

He discovered that there was also a strict social hierarchy.

The yin ghosts here are also cultivated and cultivated, and they also refine elixirs.

There are a lot of evil monsters here.

Zhao Yingyun squatted down and touched the soil on the ground, he felt the filth and faint smell of blood in the soil.

He didn't dare to approach the tombs, nor the coffin stone houses, nor the strange temples and palaces.

They watched from afar, and saw them making sacrifices, and they killed five animals to sacrifice to the heavens, and then they poured blood on the earth.

Zhao Yingyun felt as if they were transforming a piece of land.

Two words came to his mind - the underworld.

Do they want to transform this land into a more livable underworld?

When Zhao Yingyun walked through the place where the blood of the five animals was sacrificed, he actually had a feeling of walking into a quagmire.

After walking for a few more days, a little deeper, he saw a great mountain, which looked like a tomb and a palace.

He watched from afar, and under the brilliant starlight, he saw a huge shadow floating in the sky.

His feet are in the mountains, and his upper body is already in the air, and his body is wearing dark black and red robes, which do not reflect in the darkness and do not produce light.

The only light that shone was his eyes, which looked at the sky as if they were reflecting the stars in the sky.

When Zhao Yingyun looked at him, he seemed to see the starlight in the sky, as if he saw a pair of eyes, and his whole person seemed to be about to fall into it.

The flames in his dantian shook for a moment, as if burning him, and the whole person woke up, and then immediately closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and tried his best to hide his breath.

And the huge shadow didn't seem to care about this, motionless, floating in the void, like a phantom.

After a long while, Zhao Yingyun dared to stand up, and couldn't help but think in his heart, no wonder the Great Zhou Kingdom paid such a big price to drive this Infernal Ghost Kingdom to this place further west.

After he encountered this powerful existence, he definitely didn't look at it much.

Try not to get close to the big palaces.

After seeing more, he understood that in this Infernal Ghost Country, the real world is probably still underground, and what is exposed outside is only the side of the Ghost Kingdom.

Zhao Chengyun changed his direction and didn't go any further, because he found that the more he went to the middle, the more difficult it became, and the earth seemed to have life, devouring Yang Qi Dharma.

So he walked sideways, and saw a huge snake hovering over a mountain, but the snake's body was dark for a while and brilliant for a while, and it seemed to change with the starry sky in the sky.

Later, he met the Yin ghost to marry, and he just watched from afar.

Slowly retreated, and the place where he came out was another country, because it was on a plateau, sparsely populated, and the wind was bitter.

This country all worships the god of the Great Snow Mountain, and there are temples on the Great Snow Mountain, among which there are cultivators, but they are different from people in other places, both in dress and faith, like a group of monks.

Here, he walked all the way to see, along the mountains of the Great Snow Mountain, he walked all the way down, the weather was getting warmer and warmer, the brown mixed with white in his eyes slowly faded, and he put on green makeup.

He came to a mountain.

This piece of mountain is not high, compared to the majestic snowy mountains on the plateau just now, this piece of mountain is like a small boat in the arms of the big snow mountain.

There is a Taoist palace on the mountain.

He walked up the mountain, and when he was halfway up the mountain, a man appeared in the pavilion on the side of the mountain.

This is the appearance of a person who looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the average monk is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the actual age must be at least about forty, and Zhao Yingyun's current appearance is like twenty or so.

The other party was dressed in a blue robe, holding a whisk, looking at Zhao Negative Yun who turned from the mountain road, the moment the two looked at each other, he made a Taoist salute from a distance, and Zhao Negative Yun did the same.

When Zhao Yingyun got closer, the other party said: "But Tiandu Mountain Daoyou"

This mountain is where the disciples of Tiandu Mountain came out to observe and open their pulses, and Zhao Chengyun passed by here and came up to take a look.

"Don't dare to ......"

Zhao Chengyun reported to himself which year he entered Tiandu Mountain, and after determining the date of the other party's entry, he called the other party his senior brother.

However, the other party was unwilling and said: "Daoyou and the family teacher are in the same family, let's still be commensurate with Daoyou." ”

Zhao Yingyun did not object.

"Listening to the vast power of mountain friends, did you know that I was going to go up the mountain?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Alas, how can I have such a ability, although the master listened to the name of the mountain for me, but until now I have not been able to listen to the words of the mountain, this is all calculated by the master, today the master said, there will be the main mountain with the same door to come, let me come here to greet."

Zhao Yingyun was surprised when he heard this, and followed the mountain chief to see Bu Xuzhen.

The humane number Bu Xu, who is here to observe the opening of the pulse, was introduced earlier than Xun Lanyin, and when Xun Lanyin entered, he had already left Tiandu Mountain.

And he is not the only one who is practicing on this mountain, he opened a cave here, and he also accepted several disciples, and Tingshan is one of them.

Zhao Yingyun saw Bu Xu.

Bu Xuan is an old man, his hair and beard have turned gray, but his spirit is still good, and the mana on his body is still smart and active, unlike some monks who have reached the age, the mana on his body will slowly sluggish, and there will be a twilight that is difficult to hide.

After meeting Bu Xuan and reporting his name and surname, he said: "It turns out that you are Zhao Yingyun, and you are really beautiful, like a pearl." ”

Zhao Yingyun has never heard anyone comment on himself like this.

The other party told him that this sentence was what others said about him.

Zhao Yingyun didn't want such a comment, but he couldn't block the mouth of others.

On the same day, Bu Xu set up a banquet here, and it was inevitable that there would be some performances at the banquet, and Zhao Chengyun took advantage of the lights in the hall to perform a grand scene of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

Each bird is lifelike, vivid and lively, and is not a uniform fiery red, but has a different color, among which the main phoenix bird, is also very strange, that eyes look around, there is a trace of kingly spirit.

Surrounded by a hundred birds, they landed on its body and turned into a wisp of feathers on its wings.

In the end, they all fell silent, and suddenly there was a soft chirp, and the feathers were shaken away, and the feathers turned into birds one by one, and fell back to the lamps, and when they fell back to the lamps, they also made a cry, like goodbye, and like the joy of returning home.

When his spell rested, several of Bu Xu's disciples applauded in amazement and said, "This flame transformation technique is really superb, vivid, and amazing. ”

Even Bu Xuan praised it.

However, when the banquet was dispersed, Bu Xuan called Zhao Chengyun into the room, and after the two sat down, he asked: "Senior Brother Zhao is traveling, do you know what is going on in the mountain gate now?" ”

Of course, Zhao Yingyun shook his head, of course he didn't know.

What he knew was that Yu Chenguang was compiled by the mountain gate, and he also heard that someone in the mountains went to hunt Yu Chenguang, but there seemed to be no result, but he didn't know what the result was.

"You should know about Yu Chenguang." Bu Xuan said.

"Know." Zhao Yingyun said.

"Yu Chenguang's matter involved an ancestor, listening to that ancestor angrily left the mountain to look for him, but he fell into a trap and fell." Bu Xuan said slowly, with a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows.

"Ancestor, falling?" Zhao Yingyun was a little unconvinced, but he realized that Bu Xuan should not coax himself in this kind of thing.

But the title of Ancestor can only be afforded by Jin Dan.

The fall of a Jin Dan is a big deal, and among some sects, Jin Dan is a pillar-like existence.

But a Jin Dan of Tiandu Mountain died like this, who was the one who set the trap?

Zhao Yingyun thought of this for the first time, isn't he afraid of Tiandu Mountain's retaliation? If Tiandu Mountain is attacked by a faction, who can withstand the anger?

He knows this, of course others know, but others just do it, why is that?

Unless the other party is not afraid.

"Who did it?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"I don't know, but the preliminary estimate is that it should be someone from the Da Luo Secret Sect." Bu Xuan said with a solemn expression.

Da Luo Esoteric Sect?

Zhao Yingyun is not unfamiliar with this name, but he definitely doesn't know it.

When he left the mountain, Ma Sanhu still had to check which people in the door had an affair with this Daluo Secret Sect, but he didn't check it himself.

"Does the Great Luo Secret Sect have an enmity with our Tiandu Mountain? Why do you want to kill our Jindan Ancestor? Zhao Yingyun asked.

"There's no grudge, but I think they might be tempting." Bu Xuan picked up the teacup, and the hot steam of tea in the cup wafted up, covering his face.