These were like the flames of the guards of the home guard, although they did not attack them in the real sense, but Lu Xingyao knew that with her ability, she would definitely not be able to deal with these.

When she was on the crystal before, those flames did have a tendency to rush towards her, but it was not impossible to dodge, but at this time, she was desperately in the base camp of these flames, and whether she could break through or not still needed some strength support.

She looked in the direction of the original fellow Daoist.

His expression was no more relaxed than she had shown at this time, but the light of the fire that jumped around him reflected in his eyes with a natural coolness, and the ambition in his eyes was particularly distinct.

The act of taking care of himself without saying a word to her before he had clearly exposed his intention to monopolize this underground fire, but this was indeed not the time to turn his face. Lu Xingyao estimated that although she was hiding a bit of a not very decent killing move, compared with this disciple of a great sect who seemed to have an inexhaustible magic weapon, she was still a little poor, and if she was not completely sure, she would not act rashly.

"Dangerous ahead?"

Her eyes rolled as she made a thoughtful look.

The man in purple looked at her slightly backlit perspective, and for a moment he couldn't tell which emotion was more dominant in her words.

"The messenger of the alien fire, of course, is not the same. ”

Even if Lu Xingyao didn't go up to try the power of these flames in person, he knew the strength represented by the four words of the Alien Fire Messenger. According to Lin Xiao, the strength of the alien fire itself will not be in the qi cultivation period, as for the foundation building period or a higher cultivation, it is more or less affected by the environment and the qualifications of the flame itself, and those who can be called alien fire messengers are almost all the origin fires that are split from the alien fire, they may not be able to do it like alien fire, but in any aura environment where the fire attribute has the upper hand, they can come and go freely, and use these aura as if they were their own origin weapons, but it is enough to rely on hard power alone to make her drink a pot.

In that case, it might as well ......

The man in purple was stunned and looked at the little girl who was still about to move forward, and had always shown a decisive temperament before, suddenly pulled his waist, and then sat down directly.

Of course, it may not be appropriate to say that she sits, but her lazy-looking sitting posture is actually a cultivation look.

The closer you get to the alien fire, the aura that must be contained in the place where the dragon vein should have been produced will not be able to escape from these crystals, even if everyone knows that the surrounding crisis has not been resolved at this time, maybe it will turn into a sea of fire in the next moment, and it can't be said that the aura here will not make people feel comfortable, and they just want to cultivate well.

He could actually understand her actions, but when he actually saw it, he still felt his eyelids jump.

Lu Xingyao didn't think as much as he thought.

The most surprising thing to her was that the black shadows of the flames wandering in the crystals seemed to be afraid of the stronger ones in front of her, and did not dare to approach this side, so that this place became a transit area that could be called a refuge.

Bigu Dan is still enough with her, since she can't move forward, it is better to use the resources here to improve her strength.

When she was in the crack above, she felt the ability of abnormal movement, and in the process of her meditating and absorbing aura, she didn't have the kind of disobedient situation that Fang Cai did, but she didn't let go of it, and the activity they showed was still more obvious than before, even if it didn't make any mess, but it made her choose to use another force to balance and suppress them under this potential sense of crisis.

As she was running the mental formula, she looked at the guy who seemed to be startled by her direct act of meditating and cultivating on the spot.

After the initial astonishment, he didn't choose to rely on some of the information he might know, and the magic weapons that he had certainly broken a lot, but he still had to have, but instead stood with his back against a crystal wall, in a tense posture that looked like he was resting, and was actually ready to attack.

Judging from the flow of aura around him, this person is still a competitor.

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At this time, on the mirror lake, there were two uninvited guests.

On one side, it was Mo Zhangmen and Qin Luo Qin Ye brought by He Yan and Jiang Hechen, who helped Lu Xingyao carry a message from Hui Mitian Sect, and An He, who was reluctant to be dragged over to make up the number, while on the other side was a pair of young men and women wearing Xingyun Sect robes.

To be able to appear in a border area that is already considered a Fulong Ridge, or even a mortal realm, it is indeed a rare thing for this number of immortal cultivators to appear.

It was clear from both sides that simple perfunctory could not get the other party to leave.

"What are you doing hiding behind me?" Qin Luo tried to get Qin Ye to let go of the hand holding her clothes.

Xingyun Sect had the matter of collecting protection fees before, in fact, she had the intention of letting Qin Ye leave quickly, although Qin Ye couldn't say that it had anything to do with this matter, but as soon as she saw this guy, she thought of the arrogant Xingyun Sect representative, and when she thought about it again, she couldn't help but itch her fists, and wanted to have a fight with someone, but Qin Ye said that he was still a member of his own family, and he couldn't really kill him, so it was inevitable that such a tangled emotion would not be fun enough.

But it is obviously not feasible to drive him away, Qin Luo feels that he is still a short-term character, Qin Ye has been bullied by the people in the sect, and he still wants to force him to death, so naturally he can't just forget it.

He stayed until now for this hesitation, and as soon as he heard that there was something interesting to participate in, he naturally immediately recommended himself as a thug to participate.

As a result, as soon as he came here according to Master Mo's calculations, he became a turtle with a shrunken head, which made Qin Luo grind his back molars, and he really wanted to throw this clearly long man tall and big, but he still tried to throw out the guy who was hiding behind her.

Don't think she didn't see it, when Qin Ye made this move, the two people on the opposite side obviously saw him, they didn't seem to know Qin Ye, the girl who was dressed in a purple Luo dress and held a pair of Emei thorns in the cold light of autumn water, the pear vortex at the corner of her lips was two points deeper, and she seemed to be smiling at the scene in front of her, and the man in white who looked like a pair of beautiful people with this girl arched his hand to them and said hello.

But although the etiquette arrived, Qin Luo didn't feel that he should show any good temper.

What the white-clothed man's face didn't have time to hide was his contempt for the poor ghost monks who didn't look like immortal cultivators.

His attention was almost all on the mirror-like surface of the lake.