The flame flower grows on the top of the Meteorite Peak, which is unique to the Meteorite Peak, and is the only one in the world. The so-called high place is not cold, the meteorite peak is high into the sky, the mountain is high and thin, and it has been in the cold wind for many years, but in such a cold place, it can grow flowers like flames, and the place where the flame flower grows is full of flames all year round for several miles, and it will never be extinguished. However, this flower only blooms once in a hundred years, and only one or two flowers successfully bloom each time, and even all of them wither occasionally occur. The preciousness of this flower is not only a hundred years of blooming, if the stamens of the flowers that have successfully bloomed are refined into medicinal liquid, they can live and die in human flesh and bones.

But thinking about it, Yeyun didn't dare to do anything disrespectful. She just stared at the small porcelain vase in front of her in a daze, and forgot about everything else for a while.

The prophet said that she had a dark wound on her left hand, and she couldn't help but stretch out her left hand and shake it in front of her eyes, but she didn't feel anything unusual, so she asked, "Holy Master, I remember that the five fingers of my left hand were broken at that time, but after waking up, I inexplicably recovered, I asked Yan Junhan, and he said that it was just an illusion, and I don't know how he did it."

"Hmph", the prophet's magnetic voice suddenly became a little cold, "With that kind of blood flowing, it is not difficult to forcibly heal the injury, but the consequence of forcibly healing is to leave a dark wound, and as time increases, the dark injury will gradually recur from the inside out, and after a long time, there is no cure."

At this moment, the voice of the prophet came, "Still not convinced?"

Hearing the sound, Yeyun picked up the small porcelain bottle with trembling hands, and as soon as Fang pulled out the cap, a strong fragrance suddenly wafted out from the porcelain bottle, and people could be deeply addicted to it with this medicinal fragrance.

Since she entered the Meteorite Peak, she has only heard of its name, but she has never taken it. Now the Holy Master actually gave it to her lightly, which made her puzzled. It's like a dream.

Then the magnetic voice of the prophet came, "Hurry up." After a long time, the effect of the medicine will be in the air."

Hearing this, Yeyun poured the liquid medicine into his mouth, only to see that the liquid medicine was blood-red like human blood, and the drops were crystal clear, and as soon as Fang poured out the porcelain bottle, a touch of red light spread out from the liquid medicine, accompanied by a stronger fragrance that slowly flowed into Yeyun's mouth.

As soon as the Flame Flower's liquid entered his abdomen, Yeyun's pupils couldn't help but contract violently.

"Ahh

Hearing the exclamation of Yeyun, the entire body was overwhelmed by red light. The red light was like a rising flame, and the surrounding temperature rose instantly.

I only heard a hoarse exclamation, as if the liquid of the flame flower had scorched Yeyun's throat, and the whole person suddenly rolled to the ground and turned over. Even the ground where the clouds rolled through the night rose a hot breath, and you can imagine what kind of pain she was suffering at this moment.

Yeyun stretched out her hands, her five fingers and claws torn violently in the air and on the ground, and even her nails were scratched on the hard floor without realizing it, only to see her face become distorted by the pain.

As if the pain was unbearable any longer, Yeyun screamed as he struggled. "Holy Master save me, I can't stand it", his voice was full of sorrow.

"I can't even bear such pain, how can I help Leng Yi open the door to cultivation in the future." The Prophet's magnetic voice came, as if the pain was too much for him.

Hearing this, Yeyun's violently struggling body paused instantly. But his expression was still in great pain.

Looking at the inhuman torture of the night clouds on the stone slab, the prophet turned straight away. Don't look at her anymore.

When the red light gradually dissipated, I saw that the flesh and blood on the five fingers of Yeyun's left hand quickly dried up. Until the white bones of Sensen are exposed, only the sound of "click" is heard, and the broken finger bones are rapidly reorganizing and healing. And then at a rate visible to the naked eye, new flesh grows rapidly.

The sound of "snorting" continued, and the newborn flesh and blood wrapped the five-finger skeleton layer by layer, and the speed became faster and faster, until a layer of skin like a right hand wrapped the newborn flesh and blood, and the repair gradually stopped, and the fire gradually dissipated.

Although Yeyun was struggling in pain, he accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene and was immediately overjoyed. Even though the red light was restrained, the residual temperature was especially there, and as soon as a little bead of sweat overflowed on her cheeks, it was immediately evaporated by the high temperature emanating from her body.

"The gate of cultivation?" Night Cloud asked softly as the nameless flame disappeared.

"Yes, Leng Yi's storage is very important, but if he doesn't set foot in this realm, his storage is worthless, understand?" said the prophet's magnetic voice.

"Why?" said Night Cloud, rising slowly from the ground, "He's just a mortal."

"A cultivator, who is not gradually moving from a mortal to a higher sky."

"But he has no teacher and no background, how can we guide him into the cultivation realm?"

"I have my own arrangements," said the prophet, and floated away, only to be seen in an instant, and the wide robe was gone.

Yeyun stood there in a daze, and after a moment remembered that Leng Yi still didn't know where he was at the moment.

And at this moment, Leng Yi is suffering from nightmares.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and his body was shaking. The scenes of Heavenly Desolate City appeared in his mind again and again as if they were real, but every time, he passed by them, and he still shouted hoarsely, but no one could hear his voice.

At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded in my head, "These are all in the past, let's face reality."

It was a magnetic voice, none other than the Prophet.

With a heavy breath, Leng Yi sat up instantly. As soon as he sat up, he saw a person in front of him wrapped in a wide robe, whose face was covered by a faint mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Are you, Lord of the Falling Star Peak?" Even though Leng Yi's temperament changed greatly after the destruction of the Heavenly Desolate City, when he saw the legendary Lord of the Falling Star Peak, his body couldn't help but stiffen instantly, that was the existence that even Ye Yun and other immortals needed to look up to, how could he be worthy of looking at him as a mortal?

Thinking of this, Leng Yi couldn't help but lower his head and turned his eyes to the ground.

I saw the voice of the prophet coming, "Heavenly Desolate City is ruined, don't you want to restore Yi?"

When Leng Yi heard this, he instantly stood up from the ground and stared at the person in front of him. At this moment, he was neither humble nor arrogant and looked at the prophet.

How much courage does it take to do that?, and yet he threw it all out of the clouds at the moment because of this sentence.

"Think". There was only one sentence, and Leng Yi's low voice was like a solid stone.

"Good. I can provide you with the conditions", the voice of the prophet is unwavering. "It depends on whether you are eligible, though."

"As long as I can get revenge, I can pay any price", Leng Yi's voice was sonorous and resolute.

"Then, I will make the night clouds guide you to a place, and if you can get through, your goal of revenge is not far away"

"Good"

"It's extremely dangerous to die nine times a life, you have to think about it." Again, the soothsayer reminded.

Leng Yi took off the felt hat on his head with one hand, leaving only a black mask to cover his face.

The prophet's wide robe floated back, and the voice came to him, "I will make the night clouds go with you, but whether it succeeds or not, it depends on your creation."

Leng Yi watched as the prophet disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the scar tail scar from left to right could still be seen on the masked face.

After a moment, he turned to look around. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar environment, he was in the middle of a pavilion. There are wooden benches on all sides of the pavilion, but even the ground is very clean and tidy, and it seems that it is not stained with dust all year round.

"Is there finally a chance?" he muttered. There was a hoarseness in his voice that trembled with excitement.

At this moment, a blue light shot out from the sky towards Leng Yi at an extremely fast speed. When that blue light shot in front of Leng Yi. Suddenly it stopped, after the blue light disappeared. A purple figure flashed, it was the night cloud.

It was night clouds. Leng Yi greeted him instantly, but seeing that Yeyun's chest was still rising and falling violently, he seemed to be exhausted.

Without waiting for Leng Yi to speak, Yeyun spoke, "Quick, I'll send you down the mountain."

Leng Yi was taken aback, "Why do you want to go down the mountain, didn't the prophet just say that he wanted to show me a path of revenge?"

Yeyun looked flustered, no longer talking, the blue light around his body was instantly very large, and he hugged Leng Yi with one hand, turning into a streamer and rushing down the mountain.

Leng Yi didn't know why Yeyun was like this, but judging by his expression, as far as the prophet said that he would show him a path of revenge, there should have been something unexpected in this.

But at this moment, surrounded by night clouds, he couldn't help but didn't ask questions. He watched as the huge undulating mountains flashed before his eyes, rushing straight down the mountain faster than they could freely fall, and they were instantly far away from the summit of the meteorite.

Gradually, they entered the clouds that lingered at the waist of the peak all the year round, and those clouds were as magnificent as the ocean, which made people feel humble and insignificant in it.

However, when Yeyun carried Leng Yi just rushed out of the clouds, a figure suddenly appeared beside them. You must know that the flight speed of the night clouds can be described as an arrow from the string, but that figure can easily walk with them.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, did you forget me so soon?" only to hear Yan Junhan's chuckle ringing in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Leng Yi and Yeyun's hearts suddenly trembled, and they were too impressed by that kind of laughter.

Night Cloud Fire came down from the Meteorite Peak in a hurry, but he didn't expect to meet this devil-like person here.

"Yan Jun Han", only to hear a hoarse low shout, but it was shouted from Leng Yi's mouth. But at this moment, they were too fast, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they were poured into their mouths and noses by the fierce wind, which immediately sent chills through his whole body.

At this moment, Yeyun suddenly paused, Leng Yicai turned his head to look at Yeyun, and saw Yan Junhan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but Yeyun was restrained by him.

"Let her go," Leng Yi exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her, after all, we are also acquaintances", after finishing speaking, even he lost the ability to act.

A cloud of clear light emanated from Yan Jun Han's left hand, holding Ye Yun and Leng Yi up, only to hear Yan Jun Han say, "It's rare for me to come to Meteorite Peak once, is that how you welcome me?"

"You ......" Yeyun was furious, but he couldn't find anything to say for a while, Yan Junhan's style of acting was too weird, and it was always unexpected.

"In such a hurry, where are you going?"

Yan Junhan imprisoned the two of them, and neither of them had the slightest power to resist from beginning to end, no matter how Yeyun impacted, the prohibition in his body was unbreakable. As for Leng Yi, not to mention, he is just a mortal, but he even looks pale when he speaks.

But looking at Yeyun's anxious face, it seemed that he wanted to take Leng Yi to escape from the Meteorite Peak.

"What are you doing?" Leng Yi asked after a moment of calm.

"I don't want to do anything, it's just that this Meteorite Peak is beautiful. Wouldn't it be so interesting if there was no one to accompany me to watch?" Yan Junhan said with a smile.

"The Meteorite Peak Lord is on the summit at this moment. If you want to find someone to see the scenery together, I think there is nothing but the Lord of Meteorite Peak in this world. There is no one who deserves to watch the scenery with Your Excellency", Leng Yi said in a hoarse voice, but when he saw Yeyun's eyes glaring at him, he immediately kept silent.

Yan Junhan looked Leng Yi up and down, "Why do you always need to wear a mask, if the woman next to you is really obsessed with you, how can she care about your appearance?

But Yeyun seemed to be impatient at the moment, and when he saw Yan Junhan's gaze, he made a "hum" sound in his nose. Turned his head away and ignored Yan Junhan.

"Okay, let's stop talking with the two of you, I'll take the two of you up to watch the scenery together", he said and ignored Yeyun's exclamation, his left hand continued to gush out Qinghui to hold the two of them, and forcibly rushed into the sea of clouds overhead.

Just after walking through the sea of clouds for a while, Leng Yi found that not only were his eyebrows covered with water droplets, but also the eyebrows and long hair of Yeyun beside him were soaked in water droplets in the sea of clouds.

After another moment, Yan Junhan rushed out of the sea of clouds with the two of them. The moment they rushed out of the sea of clouds, a long cloud of smoke came out behind the three of them, and then gradually dissipated into the air. As soon as I rushed out of the sea of clouds, my eyes instantly brightened up again. As far as the eye can see, there are huge rolling mountains.

"The scenery here is truly extraordinary. It's like a nine-day fairyland", Yan Junhan sighed and looked at the many mountains. For Yeyun's angry gaze, he directly ignored it.

Right now. Leng Yi saw that Yeyun wanted to speak and stopped, and his eyes seemed to be getting more and more nervous. Leng Yi asked softly, "Why is it so urgent?"

Yeyun was imprisoned by Yan Junhan at the moment, her body couldn't move, she glanced at Yan Junhan, and saw that Yan Junhan didn't react, so she said softly, "Do you know what kind of path the Holy Master is guiding you?"

Leng Yi was puzzled, shook his head slightly, and then asked, "He just said that he would let you help me on this road, and then he left, and then you came quickly, but without saying anything, he took me down the mountain directly, and I don't know what's going on."

I saw that Yeyun's eyes were full of worry, "The Holy Master ordered me to send you to a place where there is no life and no death."

Leng Yi didn't know exactly how to go on the road that the prophet said from the beginning, but he also said that the road was life-threatening, and whether he was qualified to go on it depended on his own creation. At this moment, Yeyun mentioned it, and he knew that what the prophet said was not a lie, "Where is the place that the prophet is referring to?"

Night Cloud said word by word, "Valley of Eternal Life".

As soon as these words came out, even Yan Junhan, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked over, and there was a rare solemn look in his eyes.

Leng Yi didn't know why, but when he saw Yan Junhan's face looking at his face, he knew that this place was definitely very unusual, "What kind of place is Eternal Life Valley?"

Before Yeyun could answer, Yan Junhan preemptively said, "A Jedi."

Unexpectedly, Ye Yun didn't refute this time, just nodded to Leng Yi, and then continued, "Don't say that you are a mortal body, even if you are a peerless powerhouse in the cultivation world, you will die or live if you enter."

Leng Yi had already prepared in his heart, and when he heard that Yan Junhan and Yeyun were so solemn, he asked, "Have you ever been there?"

"No, but the name of the Valley of Eternal Life is listed as a forbidden place in the cultivation world, and I have never heard of anyone being able to escape from the valley safely", Yeyun said as his eyes looked upwards, as if he was afraid that the prophet would appear in front of them at any time.

Speaking of which, Leng Yi was even more surprised, "What is there in the Valley of Eternal Life that is so terrifying?

Yeyun came back to his senses and replied, "It is rumored that there is a strange tree growing in the Valley of Eternal Life, called the Eternal Tree, and the tree is as its name suggests, and the Immortal Tree can produce a strange fruit called the Eternal Fruit, which is not only a holy medicine in healing, but also can make a mortal instantly increase in strength, become a supreme master, and can survive in the world without dying or dying."

When Leng Yi heard this, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, but he heard Yeyun continue, "But the temperature difference in the Valley of Eternal Life is extremely large, and it can change from extreme ice to fire in an instant, and it will also change from a sea of fire to a land of extreme ice in an instant, this kind of change has no rules at all, and there is no shortage of enthusiastic people who go to explore in the Shenmang cultivation world, but in the end, no one comes out alive."

Leng Yi's passion seemed to be poured from his head by a basin of cold water, and the hope that had just been ignited was wiped out in an instant, but in an instant, he thought of another question, "With such a big change in cold and heat, how can the Immortal Tree survive in the valley?"

Yeyun pondered for a moment before saying, "As for how the Immortal Tree survives under such a temperature difference, it is unknown, but there are many rumors, one of which is that the temperature difference between the hot and cold poles is released by the Immortal Tree, and the other is that the Immortal Tree is originally a sacred tree, not only is it not afraid of the cold and the scorching fireworks, but it also feeds on the ice soul and flame soul condensed by the temperature difference between the two poles, so as to produce the fruit of eternal life." But after all, it's just a legend, and no one has ever confirmed the facts."

Yan Junhan chuckled at this time, "Hehe", and looked at Leng Yi, "The name of the Meteorite Peak is full of gods, and it is rumored that the Meteorite Peak's master's divination technique has reached its peak, and he can know the past and the future, so that you can go to the Valley of Eternal Life with a mortal body, there must be a great mystery in it."

"Oh?", Leng Yi originally vaguely felt in his heart that the prophet could let Yeyun help him, and he would definitely not do something uncertain, but at this moment, when he heard Yan Junhan say this, he suddenly felt cheerful, he also looked at Yan Junhan, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then in Brother Yan's opinion, I should go to the Valley of Eternal Life?"

Yan Junhan turned around and looked at the mountains in the distance, and did not answer Leng Yi's question, and said to himself, "The Meteorite Peak is really magnificent, I only heard about it in the past, but what I saw with my own eyes at this moment is really not a fairyland as the legend says, but it is better than a fairyland."

Seeing that Yan Jun Han didn't answer, Leng Yi didn't care, turned his head to look at Yeyun, and asked, "Do you know where the Valley of Eternal Life is?"

When Yeyun heard this, he looked surprised and said, "Could it be that you really want to go to the Valley of Eternal Life?"

Leng Yi, "Yes, that's an opportunity, if I can really get such an adventure, the hatred of my Heavenly Desolate City will no longer be a luxury", after speaking, he looked at Yan Junhan on the side.

Yeyun said angrily, "Do you understand what you're doing?" (to be continued......)