The mountain peaks in southern Xinjiang are completely different from the mountains in the Central Plains, which are less beautiful and quiet, and more are majestic and steep.

Under the night, the rolling mountains stand majestically, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and from a distance, it actually reveals a sense of slaughter.

Behind a relatively flat wilderness, four tall peaks suddenly rose above the earth, interlocking and forming a valley.

Behind these four tall mountain peaks, under the vast night, there are countless shadows, which are the boundless 100,000 mountains on the border of southern Xinjiang.

Among the four peaks at the forefront, there is the world-famous Incense Valley.

The night was deep, the moon hung high, and there were a few faint stars in the sky. Under the cold and clear light, there seemed to be a hidden mist in the valley in the distance, floating faintly, looking like a light veil mist, with a bit of mystery in the beauty.

In the deep night, the Incense Valley Sect was still brightly lit.

Suddenly, the quiet valley was broken by a dark red light, and the light went all the way until a small path, and then it fell, revealing Lu Shun's figure.

He looked a little frightened, and stood on the path in a daze, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The path is secluded, but it looks unexpectedly long, the road is lined with trees and flowers, the night wind blows, under the light of the moon in the sky, the shadows of the trees are swaying, it looks like some kind of demon is dancing, revealing a trace of weirdness.

On the side of the road, there is a white stone tablet engraved with two lines of eight characters:

Flame Heavyland!

Disciple stop!

Lu Shun was looking at these eight words at this moment, raised his feet and wanted to step over, but he hesitated for a moment and took it back.

After a long time, he sighed softly, but he exhaled into the distance, and said reluctantly: "Shangguan Ce! Lu Shun is visiting, please see you!"

"Please see you again..."

"See..."

The sound of emptiness echoed from all around, making it even more quiet.

After a long time, just when Lu Shun was a little impatient and wanted to break in, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a figure quietly appeared on the path.

The person who came was an old man in gray with a thin face, he looked at Lu Shun, and then said in an old voice: "Senior Brother Lu, what is the matter with calling me?"

Lu Shun looked at the gray-clothed old man in front of him, and for some reason he quietly dropped a little, and after a little consideration, he said, "I... I just met the Ghost King Sect outside the valley, and he seems to know about our deal with the alien race. ”

When the gray-clothed old man heard this, he frowned slightly, and said, "I knew that if I interacted with those aliens, something would definitely happen." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced up at Lu Shun, but Lu Shun didn't dare to look at him.

With a sneer, he said again: "Just for this matter, you go to the valley master to solve it yourself, the old man guards the Xuanhuo Altar, and he has not participated in the affairs of the valley for more than a hundred years." ”

After saying this, he turned around and walked back along the path, Lu Shun saw this, and hurriedly said: "I not only saw the ghost Li, I also saw the glutton!!"

The gray-clothed old man's walking figure stopped suddenly, he suddenly turned his head, stared at Lu Shun and said, "What are you talking about?!!"

Lu Shun hurriedly said: "Gluttony! It is rumored that it has been following the beast demon and never leaving the half-step gluttony, and it has also appeared!"

After a pause, he said again: "The valley master has been in retreat for a long time now, and the valley can deal with this matter, I think about it, and you are the only one!"

The gray-clothed old man's pupils shrank, but after a long time, he was suspicious: "Impossible, how could that gluttonous beast leave the beast demon and come out alone..."

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Lu Shun, he looked up at the old man, his face turned red, and said sharply: "Shangguan Ce!! Although the old man is lowly and timid, but you really think that I will joke about this kind of thing!!

Seeing that Lu Shun reacted so much, the gray-clothed old man's face also sank, took a deep look at Lu Shun, and said, "Take me to have a look." ”

Lu Shun snorted coldly, turned his head and sacrificed the dark red fairy sword to break through the air, the gray-clothed old man glanced back behind him, thought about it for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and followed.

...

When the two of them arrived at the boundary, there was only a mess left in the same place, and no one was in sight.

Lu Shun searched around, but in the end he didn't find anything, and couldn't help but say anxiously to the gray-clothed old man: "I... I really didn't lie to you, this is just here..."

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by the old man raising his hand, and he fell lightly on the ground, looking at the huge holes on the ground that seemed to melt out of thin air, his face gradually sank.

He walked back and forth a few steps, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he stared at a certain place on the ground.

There, a small hairy tail lay quietly on the ground, and the fur had long since lost its luster.

The gray-clothed old man named Shangguan Ce slowly picked up his tail, feeling the residual demonic power in it, but he suddenly turned around, glanced at Lu Shun deadly, and said angrily: "You... Okay, good, it's really yours, if something goes wrong with the Xuanhuo Altar, the old man will cut you with a sword first!!"

When he had said this, he did not linger any longer, but grabbed the tail and turned into a white light, and hurried back again.

A cold blow came, Lu Shun suddenly sobered up, thinking of the half of the tail, he actually broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and also sacrificed the dark red fairy sword, and the fire broke through the air.

...

In a small clearing in the woods, there was a vigorous fire, and Ghost sat in front of it, holding a wooden stick with a washed pheasant on top of it.

The red flames were imprinted on his face, and for some reason, it had only been more than ten years, and this man had already had a slight sense of vicissitudes.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the fact that what he is thinking about is as untouchable as the stars above his head...

The tongue of fire swallowed, the wooden stick was gently flipped over, and after a short time, a vague aroma gradually drifted away.

Xiao Ash and Xiao Cha had already squatted beside Ghost Li, staring intently at the chicken on the wooden stick.

On the other side of the fire, Jiuyan was sheathed diagonally on the hard ground, and Lin Zhuo leaned on it without any image, and there was a pot of sake in his hand, which he was sipping lightly without a sip.

Farther away from the fire, the woman of the fox clan sat cross-legged on the ground, holding Xiao Er, who had changed back into human form in her arms, but Xiao Er was frowning and unconscious at the moment.

Ghost Li raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Zhuo, only to see that under the light of the fire, her face was also ruddy, and in her black and deep eyes, there were two small flames that were burning.

What is different from usual is that the simple black robe is now replaced by a crimson dress that is quite local and customs, which makes her skin like snow, not like a person in the world.

The jade dew in the bottle in his hand was clear, Lin Zhuo raised his hand and took a sip, and he also noticed the ghostly gaze. He turned his head to look at him, but glared at him, unwilling to pay attention to him.

Ghost Li smiled helplessly and said, "Why didn't you ask me, why did you stop you and not let you kill them." ”

The fox woman over there always paid attention to the movement here, and when she heard the words, she also quietly looked at Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to ask, barbecue well, don't bother me." ”

Ghost was stunned for a moment, but nodded and seriously roasted the chicken in his hand.

With the sound of oil falling on the fire, the place was quiet for a while, and the fox woman glanced at Lin Zhuo, but her eyes finally fell on Ghost Li, thinking about something thoughtfully in her eyes...

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