Su Qingrong looked at Zhang Xiaofang, who fled in a panic, and couldn't help but smile.

The candlelight was flickering, the night was quieter, Su Qingrong leaned on the edge of the bed, but she couldn't sleep, and Zhang Xiaofang's panicked look would always appear in her mind.

The Zhang Xiaomad she learned was a person who was highly talented but acted perversely, as an outer disciple of Wuxuanzong, he actually stirred Kaiyang Peak into darkness, and even used the challenge mechanism in the rules of Wuxuanzong, I don't know how many of his fellow disciples were killed......

Although no one knew what sect he really belonged to, he claimed to be a member of the Shaoxian Immortal Sect.

Su Qingrong heard Shizun talk about the legend of Shaoxian Xianmen, but now Shaoxian Xianmen has long become a taboo place in the world's cultivation world, and Zhang Xiaofang can't of course come from Shaoxian Xianmen.

However, such a murderous and mysterious person would be nervous and flustered in front of her.

In the bleak night, Zhang Xiaofang reclined in the gazebo, lamenting his desolation, he had given up his efforts to find his room, and fell asleep in the cold and damp mountain wind.

After dawn, the visitors of the various sects gathered in the Fog Hidden Pavilion again, Zheng Ling saw that Zhang Xiaofang's face was tired, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?

Zhang Xiaofang felt embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, Su Qingrong passed by, smiled at Zhang Xiaofang, and then walked to the other side of the crowd.

Zhang Xiaoyan was looking at her, but he heard Hou Kaishou say loudly: "Everyone, thirteen years ago, my Wuxuanzong Heaven fell into the blue mang, and the heavens and the earth shook for it, thus arousing everyone's interest!"

His voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the audience became silent, and everyone listened quietly.

Hou Kaishou continued: "Some people say that this heavenly meteorite is a thing from the fairy realm, containing the mysteries of the fairy world, but I, Wu Xuanzong, do not dare to make this inference, as for where it comes from and what kind of mystery it contains, I invite you to watch it today!

As he spoke, everyone followed, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement, and they all wanted to get a glimpse of the true face of the falling blue mang, but Zhang Xiaofang suddenly fell into a deep fear.

This fear came from within, taking over his whole body, making his pace slow down involuntarily, as if he was a little resistant to seeing this legendary skyfall.

Han Yun followed the angels of the Yunkun Sect, Xing Kong and Elder He Shan, in front, Xue Ying and Zheng Ling also walked with the powerhouses of the Nameless Sect and the Moon Star Pavilion, and only Xiong Tie followed around Zhang Xiaofang.

The two of them gradually walked at the back, Xiong Tie suddenly lowered his voice and said to Zhang Xiaofang: "Young Master, I have already told Brother Xue Genglie, the Fire Hall Master of the Moon Star Pavilion, last night, and I will follow you in the future, Young Master!"

Zhang Xiaofang's heart was occupied by inexplicable fear, and after listening to Xiong Tie's words, he just nodded in response, his face was ugly.

Xiong Tie also saw that his face was wrong, and then asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" As soon as he finished asking, Xiong Tie felt that this question was inappropriate, a person who cultivates immortals, once he reaches the realm of the two yi, can completely get rid of the plague of illness, and will never get any disease.

Zhang Xiaofang didn't care about this, and knew that this was Xiong Tie's concern for him, so he slowly shook his head, a far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I'm fine, I'm here, let's go and see this day!"

In front of it is the northwest side of Tianji Peak, halfway up the mountain.

At a glance, among the verdant vegetation, a devastated place with a radius of 30 zhang was created. This is a large pit, the surrounding trees still have traces of being scorched, the pit is ten feet deep, and it seems that the whole mountain was smashed and collapsed.

At this moment, all the visitors gathered around this deep pit, looked at the bottom, and saw that in the center of the bottom, there was a long strip of black meteorite, which stayed there quietly.

Zhang Xiaofang suddenly remembered that He Shan had told him about this meteorite, and Wu Xuanzong wanted to use this meteorite to cover up the real Heavenly Meteorite, but many sects were not blinded by this meteorite, and they all felt that there was still a real Heavenly Meteorite that was hidden by Wu Xuanzong.

At this time, someone pointed to the meteorite at the bottom of the pit and said to Hou Kaishou: "Old Hou, if you use this meteorite to build a sword weapon, it will definitely be counted as a divine weapon!"

The person who spoke was none other than Xie Zhan, the valley lord of the Burning Evil Valley.

A long time ago, the Burning Evil Valley was famous for refining weapons, but this skill has long been lost for thousands of years, and the remaining fame has been passed down to this day thanks to the continuous promotion of the successive valley owners of the Burning Evil Valley.

Hou Kaishou smiled and said: "Lord Xie Gu, it's really not a secret, although this meteorite is rare and rare, no one can get close, thirteen years ago, several strong people of the sect also came to watch, and they wanted to take a closer look, but they almost died here." This stone is strange and unpredictable, I'm afraid it can't be used by us!"

Xiong Tie whispered in Zhang Xiaoyan's ear at this time: "Young Master, this Burning Evil Valley has participated in the destruction of my Fierce Tiger Gate, and it is one of our great enemies!"

Zhang Xiaoyan nodded, his eyes were always on the long meteorite at the bottom of the pit, he looked at this meteorite, there was a very familiar feeling, after he approached this place, although the fear was still there, but more was replaced by a sense of intimacy.

Why is this so? This emotion arises for no reason, as if it is not controlled by him at all.

Xie Zhan on the side smiled lightly, and said: "What Elder Hou said is very true, I often use meteorite to refine magic weapons in the Burning Evil Valley, of course I know the strangeness of meteoric iron, and there is even meteorite iron containing highly poisonous existence in the world, but I have a method of restraint in the Burning Evil Valley!"

He said with a smug look on his face, and Hou Kaishou's eyes also lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Is this really the case?"

Xie Zhan nodded calmly, looking very sure.

Hou Kaishou said: "In this case, can Lord Xie Gu help check this piece of meteorite at the bottom of the pit to see what kind of artifact can be made?"

"Well said!" Xie Zhan agreed, and then took out an oval-shaped old bronze medal from the Yourong sachet, held it high in his hand, and presented the simple and mysterious lines without any traces, as if showing off.

After attracting the attention of everyone around him, he could chant words in his mouth, and then urged the mana in his palm to be instilled on the brand, which immediately turned the bronze medal into a dark red light, covering his body.

At this time, Xie Zhan's whole body was shrouded in a thin layer of dark red light, as if he was wearing a piece of armor.

He arched his hand at Hou Kaishou and said, "Old Hou, Xie will go down to help Wu Xuanzong check it out, you can just wait!"

Saying that, he turned around and jumped down the bottom of the pit, Zhang Xiaofang kept looking at him, and when he saw him floating down, he couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "Don't ...... Danger!"

Zhang Xiaomad's voice caused everyone to be shocked, and they looked at Xie Zhan who was falling, only to see that he was slowly falling, and there was nothing unusual, they couldn't help but glare at Zhang Xiaomad, and secretly blamed themselves: "What a fuss!"

Zhang Xiaofang's brows condensed even tighter, although he didn't know why, but he was deeply sure that this Xie Gu Lord of the Burning Evil Valley was afraid that he would be more than lucky, because he particularly clearly sensed that this piece of meteorite was about to attack him!

(End of chapter)