In the secret realm, the three groups of people have their own directions.

Shi Sheng's purpose is the most pure, straight to the point, as for the side, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

The Zheng family brothers and sisters have no logic or ideas, but it seems that their own induction is guiding them to act, and Yunluo naturally follows them all the way, picking and picking up a bag of miscellaneous things.

No one in Qi Ziyi knew what he was planning, and he didn't pick up everything like Yunluo, but with a seven-trick exquisite heart, he didn't miss some treasures along the way.

Of course, these treasures are nothing to the group of people who appeared in the Zhurong Secret Realm back then, and they are not a matter of fact, compared to the weight of the Immortal Ge, it is too troublesome for these things to even bend down to pick them up, not to mention that they have to explore hard, but they don't want to cheapen Qi Ziyi and Yunluo.

Shi Sheng stood at the door of the main hall, looking at the plaque that was exactly the same as the entrance of the secret realm, and the three big characters of "Holy Emperor Palace" were exactly the same on the plaque, and he was a little helpless about the aesthetics of Zhurong Holy Emperor back then.

The door was open, perhaps it had not been closed before, or perhaps it had been damaged in the previous battle for the immortals.

Anyway, after a slight hesitation, Shi Sheng raised his feet and stepped over the threshold and entered the main hall.

Raising his eyes and sweeping slightly, the main hall is very wide, and there is a tall statue in the center, as long as he looks at it, he can't help but attract his gaze.

Seeing the statue man's red hair flying like a flame, his face was fierce, holding a flaming spear, wearing leather armor, and the soles of his feet were still surrounded by a piece of fiery red.

This statue is lifelike, as if the Holy Emperor Zhurong has come back to life, and is here to examine those who dare to break into his tomb.

Shi Sheng bowed slightly respectfully to the statue, and then continued to look around, in addition to this huge statue in the hall, there are two on each side, a total of four statues of the followers, in Shi Sheng's opinion, they are all fierce and mighty, there is no difference.

His eyes silently swept over every corner, there were not many exquisite decorations in the hall, and it didn't match the fierce path of the Zhurong Holy Emperor.

If you look closely, you can still find many traces of the Great War.

Three of the four statues were broken, one had no head, one had missing shoulders and arms, and the other had even lost half of his body, leaving only one with two stones in both hands.

There were also some corpses and artifacts scattered on the ground, and these artifacts were obviously much taller than those in the square, but they still couldn't touch the heartstrings of Shi Sheng.

The way of choice is deeply imprinted in the heart of Shi Sheng.

He moved his gaze back to the statue of Zhu Rong, carefully walked back and forth, and found that even though such a tragic battle had taken place here back then, this huge statue at the core was actually intact.

"Is it because of the ban?" he muttered, reaching out his hand tentatively to reach forward.

A flash of red light burned his hand and retracted it suddenly.

Shi Sheng was not surprised or rejoiced, and secretly ran the exercises from the fire gate, and his true yuan was like a fire dragon patrolling the Quartet, and he touched it again.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and sure enough, the touch in his hand was no longer so hot.

He smiled, and sure enough, as the masters expected, in this place, the fire system exercises are the most profitable.

What Shi Sheng didn't know was that his speculation of the Four Holy Masters was grounded, and the Immortal Ge of the Zhurong Secret Realm was obtained by a peak monk of the Eight Realms who practiced the Fire Sect, and he entered the Nine Realms in one fell swoop, and turned his head to kill the corpses all over the place.

Although the four saints supervise the human world, they cannot be found out in these heavenly immortal secret realms, so they can only speculate based on the later situation, which is why Shi Sheng's early layout of the fire gate.

However, there is a question, Shi Sheng had practiced the exercises of the Qingxi Sword Pond at the beginning, why could he practice the exercises of the Fire Gate?

Isn't it true that the basic common sense in the world of cultivation is that you can only practice one type of exercise?

Otherwise, the Xiling Sword Sect would not have to select materials among ordinary people before.

In fact, this is the favor of the fate of the sages, or the favor of the four sages.

At the beginning, after he was cut off by Yunluo's sword, his meridians were completely broken, and his dantian was shattered, the four saints had a secret discussion, and finally decided not to change the candidate, so they worked together to perform a secret method to reshape his body.

So later, he was able to reconnect the meridians and reopen the dantian.

Yu Zhi always thought that this was a miracle of their love, God had mercy, and to some extent, it was not wrong.

For the exercises, when his dantian was broken and the meridians were broken, the traces of the exercises in the Qingxi Sword Pool were naturally gone, and after he reconnected it, he was taught a high-level fire technique by the four sages, and the journey was smooth, reopening the dantian, and going straight into the four realms.

In the same way, this is also the reason why he will go to the Fire Gate and be able to improve the Fire Gate exercises.

For him now, the true qi in his body is naturally a fire-based exercise, but he will also have the operation of the true qi of the Qingxi Sword Pool, and when he controls the true qi of the fire gate to make a sword in the operation of the Qingxi Sword Pool's sword cultivation, the sword qi can also be accompanied by a fire-based attack.

This is Shisheng's biggest killer feature.

In this sense, his fire-free sword qi is similar to the big killing move at the bottom of the box, the sword rune.

But all this for each other, the two who are bound to fight against each other don't know, and the mystery can only be revealed together with the end of the battle.

Shi Sheng's True Qi became more and more proficient and majestic, because he discovered something that made him ecstatic, when his True Qi matched with the red light that guarded this statue in a certain rhythm and rhythm, the red light would feed back to him an extremely pure fire spiritual power.

So, he simply jumped on the platform of the statue, sat down cross-legged, and silently continued to suck.

The three small realms of the artistic conception of the four realms are rejuvenating, proud, and returning to the truth.

The realm of Shi Sheng at this moment is the return of the four realms to the truth, and he has already understood the god and meaning of the true yuan cultivation.

The Five Realms Pass the Xuan Realm Realm only does one thing, and that is to condense the golden pill.

The three small steps of condensing the golden pill are the three small realms of the five realms, which are swirling, veining, and tattooing.

And when Jin Dan is completely condensed

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knot, and the monk naturally entered the Six Realms Knowing Destiny Realm.

When he reaches the Six Realms, he can be regarded as a real powerhouse.

Because the ascent of the first five realms is more re-cultivation, and from the six realms of knowing fate, the seven realms of the heavenly realm, the eight realms of the Dao realm, and the nine realms of heaven and great immortality, they are all more re-cultivating the mind, so there are also sayings of the lower five realms and the upper four realms.

In the upper four realms, it is really not uncommon to be stuck by the threshold of a small realm for a lifetime.

If you want to ascend from the artistic conception of the gods of the four realms to the realm of knowing the fate of the five realms, you must try to convert the true yuan flowing and accumulated in the dantian into a cyclone.

The truth contained in the cultivation of the Nine Realms is compression and condensation in terms of cultivation, and in terms of mental cultivation, it is to realize oneself, conform to the Dao to reason, and finally combine the mental strength to form one's own small world and understand the rules of heaven and earth.

When the small world of one's own family is connected to the big world of the outside world, and the rules are in harmony, just talking about cultivation, you can travel in all directions and achieve heaven and man.

Time passed quietly, and the True Yuan in the Holy Body of Time began to faintly no longer be an ocean, but began to slowly have some condensation, and he was going to work hard to make this sea of True Qi spin, and then he would step into the Five Realms.

Qi Ziyi walked through the two courtyards, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a piece of moonlight like silver, spreading it evenly.

There is a stone tablet at hand, and the tablet is engraved with three big characters, "Moon Viewing Platform"

Follow the stairs next to the stone monument and climb up the stairs to stand on a small platform surrounded by railings.

Qi Ziyi looked around and found that what kind of platform this place was, it was clearly a huge stone with a slightly flat top.

According to the time when a few people entered, it was far from dark at this moment, but on this moon platform, there was already a bright moon in the middle of the sky, and the bright moon was in the sky, and the silver light was shining.

There is also a poem engraved on the ground, but there is only the last sentence, "The spirit of the world has fallen"

Qi Ziyi smiled slightly, he had already recognized who was writing this place, sat down cross-legged, held the dust, and chanted a sentence "The light here is still not low", and slowly settled down.

He meditated in his heart "Yuefu Suyao Taiyin Emperor" and silently recited the Taiyin Star Monarch's Treasure.

The clear glow in the moonlight slowly coalesced towards his body.

Here, Yunluo didn't know that the balance of strength had been slowly broken, and a huge crisis had gradually enveloped him.

On the contrary, he is still happy.

Really, along the way, Yunluo really saw what it means to be blessed and what is called destiny.

On that day, Xiao Yu told him that the Zheng family brothers and sisters were the masters of destiny in the Zhurong Secret Realm, and he only needed to protect them, because Xiao Yu, as a spirit guard, was not qualified to enter the secret realm.

Although Yunluo should go down, in fact, he has always had doubts in his heart.

Just now in the square, people can pick up something with their hands is better than digging for half a day, and this doubt has almost been dispelled.

And now, Yunluo is purely a long insight.

Zheng Xichao walked almost without pause, and he didn't know where his destination was.

And Zheng Nianxi followed behind him, feeling tired, so he stopped to take a breath, and then he could find something with his hands.

If you accidentally fall while walking, you can also knock a blue brick into the air, and dig up the bag on your forehead, which is an inexplicable treasure.

In short, if she stays somewhere from time to time, she can always touch something, and then she gave it to Yunluo on the grounds that she had no place to put it, which made Yunluo embarrassed and hurriedly accepted it.

Walking the rivers and lakes, don't care.

Yunluo had already cleared out all the things he had picked up before, after all, there was limited space in every inch of things.

He was silently taking stock of the current harvest in his mind at the moment, the two swords, one short and one long, should be the remnants of the previous war;

A jade plaque was picked up by Zheng Nianxi from the gap in the rockery;

A water-repellent bead was taken from a statue by Zheng Nianxi when he was resting, and he stood next to him for a long time and didn't see such a bead there;

A wooden statue, carved of a man in a green robe, with a fierce face, provoked a burst of slander, how could he be dressed so charmingly;

What makes Yunluo happiest is that Zheng Nianxi knocked out his head, and it is also the most worthless thing that Zheng Nianxi thinks, a stack of yellow paper, Yunluo knows the goods, it is the best golden rune paper, and the talisman written on it is many, many times more powerful than ordinary talismans.

Yunluo made up his mind, turned around and gave this talisman to the uncle who taught him the way of the sword rune, and repaid him for teaching him the way of the talisman.

Of course, this matter has to be discussed with Zheng Nianxi, after all, people don't know how to do it, they don't know the severity, they just open their mouths and give it to themselves, where can they really pinch it in their hands and not return it. Let's just think she's here for the time being.

Yunluo looked at Zheng Nianxi, and prayed silently in his heart, hurry up and find the fire suit.

Before coming in, Xiao Yu had specifically explained to him that he must find a fire raccoon suit, and then the retreat he designed for Yunluo could be realized, and he could ensure that Yunluo was safe and sound.

Before, Yunluo's eyes were almost blind, and he didn't see any clues, so now he can only pin his hopes on Zheng Nianxi, a little girl.

As for Zheng Xichao, Yunluo was a little worried when he thought about it, this kid was probably stimulated, and after coming in, he was silent, and he had been mysterious, Yunluo looked at his back, rubbing his chin, could it be true that he guessed that he had something to do with the Holy Emperor Zhurong?

Following in the footsteps of Zheng Xichao, Yunluo and Zheng Nianxi walked through the two courtyards, and then involuntarily raised their hands to cover their eyes.

As they got used to the light, they looked up just in time for a beautiful sight.

In the distance, from Phnom Penh to the red light, the red sun erupted, and the daylight shone brightly, shining on the platform.

The platform is covered with bright red bricks, which Yunluo has never seen before

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Match.

No one uses a collocation, which means that there must be something wrong with this collocation, this is what Yunluo thought before, but now it is different, he thinks that he has not found the right place to use it.

Here, for example, when the sun falls, a sea of fire is instantly evaporated, reflecting the golden sunlight, a kind of heroism and magnificence fills everyone's heart.

Soon the sun was in the middle of the sky, and then the sun was setting, and when the last trace of afterglow had not yet dissipated, the light over there had already seeped out again.

Yunluo looked at such a big deal, and his heart was shocked, is this the strength of the ancient immortals?

Zheng Xichao stood there quietly, watching it over and over again.

No matter how good the scenery is, it is shocking at first, then dull, and finally annoying, and it is always impossible to escape such a cycle, the scenery itself is not guilty, and it is people who are guilty.

For example, Zheng Nianxi.

She had already urged her brother impatiently twice, but Zheng Xichao didn't hear it.

Yunluo hugged his arms, watched quietly, and did not interfere, he had no confidence in his luck, so he simply tossed by these two.

When he saw it for the fifth time, Zheng Nianxi had already given up, leaning against the wall angrily, looking at his brother hatefully.

There's no way, I've listened to my brother since I was a child, his temperament, looking gentle, is actually so tough that he dies, and he can't persuade him twice, and he doesn't bother to bother with that tongue.

Zheng Xichao turned around silently at this moment, looked at the ground, and was silent.

Yunluo stared at him with interest, and he was also secretly pondering the mystery.

The daylight repeatedly, the ground was bright and shadowy, and then the sharp-eyed clouds fell keenly to notice that there was a side of the floor tile, which was not completely covered by the shadow from beginning to end, even in the indiscreable time between sunset and sunrise, it still had a glimmer of sunlight.

Looking at it again, Yunluo confirmed that it was correct.

So he coughed lightly, stepped forward, and nodded the red brick towards Zheng Xichao.

Zheng Nianxi saw that Yunluo had moved, and hurriedly came over.

Zheng Xichao didn't understand at first, but after watching another round of sunrise and sunset, his expression was overjoyed, and he blurted out, "Tinder?"

Yunluo smiled and said, "Maybe in other words, it's the Fire God Inheritance." ”

Zheng Xichao looked at Yunluo, Yunluo looked at the prayer in his eyes and the guard that he thought was well hidden, and suddenly felt so boring, and waved his hand, "I'm not interested." ”

Then turn around and walk away two steps.

Zheng Nianxi also pursed her mouth, "What's so good, brother, be careful." "Run and stand with Yunluo.

Zheng Xichao didn't answer anymore, so he tried to pry up the red brick, but after a long time, the red brick didn't move.

Yun Cheng couldn't look at it, and reminded, "Try it with blood?"

Zheng Xichao suddenly realized, and without hesitation, he bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood towards the red brick.

Zheng Nianxi's scalp was numb when she saw it, and she shivered, didn't it hurt?

The blood slowly soaked into the red brick, and suddenly, the red light was magnificent, and a will to conquer the power came, "I am the god of fire, and I will give you an inheritance." ”

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In the high place of the clouds, a space that is so high that I don't know how high, fairy birds are flying, strange beasts are coming out, strange flowers and plants are competing to open, and strange people and strange people are in groups of three or five, which is the heavenly court.

At this time, a small-scale party was being held, and a red-haired man stood casually in one place with his hands behind his back, and his standing posture revealed a domineering attitude.

A man slowly walked towards the red-haired man, saluted respectfully, and said with a bitter face: "Fire God, Jing Yuheng is leading those sword cultivators to make trouble everywhere again, making trouble everywhere. ”

The red-haired man glanced at him faintly, "Something to do with me?"

When the man received this glance, his heart tightened, and he forced a smile and said, "Their sword cultivation is very powerful, and they like to hold together, but they dare to be unscrupulous? ”

The red-haired man didn't look at him anymore, "If you go to heaven, you will be your own immortal, and you will be responsible for the affairs of the world, and you don't need to help." People have a reason, if they come to me again to tell the truth, can I give a shot to catch it?"

The man's face changed, and he hurriedly confessed.

The red-haired man ignored him, but suddenly his mind moved, and he wondered, "Huh, the Fire God Inheritance was actually found?"

As soon as the words fell, many immortals who had been paying attention to this side just now instantly surrounded them, including the monk Huang Hao, who had obtained the immortal Ge left by Zhu Rong, but failed to obtain the inheritance, and later after ascending, he naturally took refuge under Zhu Rong's sect.

An immortal looked at him and laughed: "What I didn't find was still found." ”

Huang Hao didn't care, just waited for the god of fire to speak.

The red-haired man was naturally Zhu Rong, he looked at the crowd around him, a little helpless, stretched out his right hand, and conjured up a light curtain, which was the scene in the secret realm of Zhu Rong left behind by him in the world.

Palm view of mountains and rivers, the ability of immortals.

I saw that many true immortals in the field were envious.

Everyone's eyes quickly looked at the light curtain and saw clearly the young man who was pointed at by Zhu Rong's phantom.

With this inheritance, as long as the talent is not too bad, it can almost be said that it is a matter of course to cultivate to a seven-grade or eight-grade level, as for the ascension of heaven and man, it depends on whether there is an immortal or not, and when the gate of heaven will be opened.

If the gate of heaven is not opened, even if there are nine products of immortality, they can only stay in the world.

But there is no doubt that the teenager's luck was excellent.

Huang Hao was a little depressed, he really didn't have much time to stay in this place at the beginning, the group of enemies was around, and when he took the immortal ge, he was too forgetful, and after a period of fighting, he was directly teleported out of the time limit.

When they saw the inheritor clearly, two more flying figures appeared in their sight.

The corners of Huang Hao's mouth hooked up a smile, as if he had returned to the years of sacrifice when he fought and snatched in the secret realm.

This inheritance, how can it be so good.

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