Two hundred and ten, the black pot must not be carried back

Thinking that Cen Fusheng desperately broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and when he rushed back, he wanted to rescue his fellow sect and snatch back the Huoyun Sect Mountain Gate, but he could only look at the ruins.

Lin Xuanzhen couldn't help but tear tears of sympathy for him in his heart.

Sympathy is sympathy, the black pot must not be carried back, and the credit must be won.

"I only arrived one stick of incense before you. When I came, these demon clans were already dead, the demon pills were dug up, and the corpses were lit with the fire that the water could not extinguish. But don't worry, I'm putting out the fire for you. ”

She had already swept the temple and found no Terrans.

However, there seems to be a passage under the main seat of this main hall, and I don't know where it leads.

"Cen Daoyou, is there a secret passage down here?"

"How do you know?" Cen Fusheng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard her talk about the secret path, and he quietly raised his eyes to look at this female cultivator.

Lin Xuanzhen let him look at it, and his empty left hand pointed to the demon clan sitting on the main seat in its original form, and there was a big pool of blood under his body.

"Look at the blood...... Obviously, right?"

Cen Fusheng looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that the huge bearded pig demon had already lost its breath, its limbs were stiff and its body was thick, and it happened to be stuck on the main seat.

Lin Xuanzhen saw at a glance that the internal organs in his open belly were no longer too fresh.

This bearded pig demon was obviously taken away by the demon pill unsuspectingly.

A large amount of blood from the bearded pig demon flowed down the seat to the ground, but instead of flowing in all directions, it was cut off by a circular stone crack.

Listen closely, and there is even a slow, sticky ticking sound with an echo.

Cen Fusheng hurried along the way, but he still encountered a fire at the mountain gate, and the corpses of the demon clan were everywhere, but he didn't see a single fellow door, so he inevitably lost his composure.

He patted his forehead, wiped his face again, and then apologized: "Lin Daoyou, forgive me, I was confused." ”

With that, he strode forward, throwing the thousand-pound corpse of the mustache pig demon with one hand and the seat under him out of the main hall, and slapped the stone slab under the seat with the other.

That palm turned Cen Fusheng's entire palm into a red-hot piece of iron, and it was the unique Huoyun palm that the Fire Cloud Sect did not pass on.

The slate received such a palm, but it did not shatter, but only fell downward, revealing a passage one foot square.

Lin Xuanzhen understood that there was a ban on the entrance to this secret passage, and only the core disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect who had cultivated the Fire Cloud Palm could open it.

No wonder Cen Fusheng was able to calm down so quickly, no, there is still hope.

Cen Fusheng looked back at Lin Xuanzhen, hugged his fists and said, "If Lin Daoyou is curious, you can go with me to have a look." ”

Lin Xuanzhen was a little moved, this matter of killing demons and taking demon pills reminded her of the demon pill for no reason.

But Yu Yu is already dead, could it be that Shen Huaiyuan plans to do alchemy in person?

With this question, Lin Xuanzhen decided to follow Cen Fusheng into the secret passage to have a look, maybe he could meet a living mouth and ask something.

In fact, she still had some suspicions that those demon transformation pills in the cultivation realm were refined from the Fire Cloud Sect and passed on.

The most important thing is, of course, the legendary creation fire.

She glanced out of the main hall, and her divine sense called out to the fire, and the fire flew back from outside.

A pale light flashed away and drilled into her dantian.

But in the blink of an eye, Canghuo seems to have grown up a little.

Lin Xuanzhen communicated with Xiao Cang with his mind for a moment, but he didn't get any other information except for his happy mood.

She then pointed to the outside of the hall with the delicate umbrella in her hand, and said kindly: "The fire has been extinguished, you can confirm it." I'll go with you to the secret passages, and I'll help you in case of an accident. ”

Cen Fusheng had been exploring the secret realm of the ruins for the Sanxiu Alliance before he was in retreat, and as soon as he left the customs, he first changed to a jade slip, which was a gossip briefing during his retreat.

He rushed to the Huoyun Sect while checking it, so he knew that Lin Xuanzhen had recently made a name for himself with the immortal artifact Exquisite Umbrella he had taken out at the Vermilion Bird Tomb.

Now seeing the umbrella-shaped magic weapon in her hand, Cen Fusheng is even more sure that at least he will not be in danger with her.

And there is also a strong boost, which is enough to deal with all kinds of situations that may arise.

With such a big bargain, Cen Fusheng was a little more sure of the survival of his peers, but he still barely maintained his superior demeanor on his face.

He just stepped out of the main hall and glanced at it, then returned to the entrance of the secret passage.

"Thank you Lin Daoyou for your help, and the Fire Cloud Sect will definitely be grateful afterwards. ”

Waiting for Lin Xuanzhen to nod, Cen Fusheng took the lead in jumping into the entrance of the secret passage.

This secret passage was originally used for escape, and only a faint night pearl on the wall provided light, and many traps and formations were set up along the way to block the pursuers, including various poisons for the monks.

Cen Fusheng walked in front to confirm whether there were traces of triggering, and by the way, he restored those formation traps to an untriggered state one by one, so as not to hurt Lin Xuanzhen.

There was only one person left in the Fire Cloud Sect, and it would not be cost-effective to lose a helper because he accidentally injured Lin Xuanzhen.

Even though the temptation of that immortal artifact exquisite umbrella was extremely great, Cen Fusheng did not forget to mention it in the briefing jade slip - this immortal artifact could easily stun the elders of the refining period.

For the cultivator of the refining period, it is just a stun, if his cultivation qualifications are not good and he has just been promoted to the Yuan Infant is attacked, it is estimated that the whole person will be gone.

He hadn't figured out what was going on with his sect's inexplicable possession by the demon clan, and he wasn't ready to become a revenant under the umbrella.

What's more, Cen Fusheng remembered that when the ruins of Fenglin Continent collapsed, he had received the favor of the senior sister of the Heavenly Thunder Gate.

As he followed the secret passage to check the traces of the formation activation, he continued to reduce his thoughts about the immortal weapon.

Over the years, he acted cautiously and thoughtfully, and in the end he really didn't have the idea of killing people and taking treasures.

There are multiple forks in this secret passage, and in order to prevent being caught, several stone chambers that may be Tibetan people have set up formations to isolate their divine consciousness and confuse others.

The two walked forward and backward for a while, and after turning an unknown number of corners, Cen Fusheng stopped.

The remaining disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect were in the stone room in front of them.

At this moment, he realized that he was a little homesick.

It has been more than 100 years since the sect was occupied, and I don't know how many disciples in the sect are still alive.

Seeing Cen Fusheng staring at the closed stone door of the stone room in front of him, hesitating, Lin Xuanzhen swept it with his divine sense, convinced that this was what he was looking for.

"If you don't go in, you'll have one less doormate. Lin Xuanzhen couldn't help but remind.

There are only two alive left in the stone room, one is in the Jindan stage, and the other is only in the foundation building stage, and seeing that the spiritual power in her body is getting slower and slower, Shouyuan is about to run out.

Hearing Lin Xuanzhen's reminder, Cen Fusheng woke up in shock and waved his Fire Cloud Palm at the door of the stone room again.

The door of the stone chamber moved to both sides, and two people appeared behind the stone chamber.

In the arms of a young nun, lay an old woman with a head full of gorgeous hair and on the verge of death.