Return to the ruins mound, the most gloomy and dark depths, there is not a trace of light here.

Even the phosphorescent light of the bones on the ground could not shine even the slightest bit of light in this darkness.

The air, as if it was as thick as ink, was oppressive enough to make anyone breathless.

From a distance, this dark place is like a fierce beast that chooses people to eat, making all living beings rise with a sense of fear from the soul.

At the moment of the eruption of the volcano, the flame light swept half of the ruins of the mound.

Only the flames shone here, silently swallowed up by the darkness here.

At the same time, a pair of eyes with a little dazed and majestic opened in this abyss-like area.

It's a pair of human eyes, but with a ferocious ferocity that humans can't have.

Occasionally, there was a slight flash of clarity, declaring that the owner of these eyes had not completely fallen into madness.

"Is it on again? I don't know if this time it will work!"

A faint voice floated out of this dark abyss.

Immediately, those eyes closed again, and in the dark abyss, calm returned.

Five thousand years ago, the most chaotic era of Cangrui Domain was also one of the most brilliant periods in the entire history of Cangrui Domain

Burning the heavens, the founder of the Guiyuan Sect. This very legendary figure was also in that era, when the youth was rising.

Countless geniuses emerged in that era.

The demons competed, and the entire Cangrui domain was shaken.

Although countless geniuses are born, there can only be one of the strongest.

And the name of Burning Sky was the most dazzling in that era.

No matter what kind of genius you are, as long as you fight against the Burning Sky, there will be only one result, and that is defeat!

It seems that the meaning of the existence of Tianjiao in that era is just to bring out the strength of the people in the burning sky.

With an invincible attitude, the Burning Sky swept through the powerhouses of the eight directions, and finally stood at the peak of the Cangrui Domain after a thousand years.

Created the first sect in the Cangrui domain at that time, and returned to the Yuan Sect.

At that time, the three top cultivation sects and the seven cultivation families were all silent.

Because there was only one top-level cultivation sect at that time, and that was the Guiyuan Sect.

It was the owner of the Cangrui domain in that era.

But time has passed, and 4,000 years is too long.

It has been so long that it can make a top-level Xiuzhen sect become a second-rate Xiuzhen sect.

Now, perhaps only in ancient books, can you find the influence of Guiyuan Sect in that era.

Of course, the fall of the Burning Sky was the main reason for the decline of the Zhaocheng Guiyuan Sect.

No one can resist the power of time, and you are still peerless, and in the end it is just a rub of loess.

But the inheritance of the Burning Heaven Man is still there, as long as he inherits his mantle, it is not impossible to create a second Burning Heaven Man.

This is also the reason why Changming Dao people are so persistent.

The Guiyuan Sect has been silent for too long, and the cultivators who have been in the Cangrui Domain for a long time only know about the three major cultivation sects and the seven major cultivation families.

It's a space in nothingness.

In the space, a palace with a raging flame rises and falls.

The architectural style is simple, and the building materials are only the most common ordinary mountain stones, but the style of the palace is stunned by the palace architecture of 4,000 years ago.

I don't know if it's because of the special nature of this space, or because there is a flame burning above the palace.

The years have not left a trace on the palace.

It has a lot of volume.

Even the largest building in the outer gate of the Guiyuan Sect, the Alchemy Pavilion, was less than one-third of it.

It is the front of such an ordinary, but extraordinary building.

An altar stands not far from the door of the palace.

The altar is not so remarkable compared to the sheer size of the palace.

But above the altar, there was a strange flame burning, which made people have to look away, it was a black spiritual fire.

At first glance, the black flame can make people feel a sense of evil and foreboding from the bottom of their hearts, like a plague god, capable of bringing unspeakable calamity to mortal mortals.

The altar, on the other hand, gives the first impression that it is used for worship or prayer for protection.

But here, it's more like a seal, sealed with the black flames in the altar.

Whenever the black flame wanders to the edge of the altar and wants to break through the edge of the altar.

The entire altar emits a holy milky white light, blocking the movement of the black spiritual fire.

The black spiritual fire seemed to be very afraid of this milky white power, and avoided it like a snake and scorpion.

Once the light swept into the black flames.

It will make an extremely human crackling sound, like a groan of pain, which is extremely eerie.

Looking into the center of the altar, a young figure was unconscious.

The young man had a handsome complexion, fair skin, and was born with a dignified appearance.

But the only fly in the ointment was his arm, which was missing, and the entire right arm, at the shoulder, was broken in unison.

You can even see the bone residue where he broke from the wound, which is shocking and very infiltrating.

Not only his arms, but also the skin of the young man's body was cracked slightly, oozing red blood.

Soaked his entire garment in blood-red.

His current state is very bad, even terrible, and that breathing like a gossamer indicates that he is now at a critical juncture of life and death.

His collapsed body could face death at any time.

Xu Mu was tired, and he felt as if he had been drained of all his strength.

The only feeling I can feel all over my body is pain.

The endless pain spread all over his body, tormenting his heart.

The blood in his body was also seriously drained, causing his consciousness to be blurred.

In a daze, he felt as if he had returned to the days when he was still mortal, and he was still a mortal in cloth.

Frail and sickly, he lies weakly on the hospital bed, fighting against death.

is always so desperate, but he is always so stubborn to live, and he never wants to swallow that last breath.

If it weren't for the immortal spirit power that Xu Mu cultivated, the vitality contained in it was majestic, constantly repairing his wounds and alleviating his fatal heavy injuries.

If you are someone else, I am afraid that your life is already in danger.

Moreover, struggling on the edge of life and death since childhood, he also forged Xu Mu's steely willpower.

His willpower to survive is so strong that it has even surpassed the limit of a normal person's life.

Whenever Xu Mu felt that he was going to die, the breath of death was about to tear off the last string that hung his life.

A mysterious power would flow from the depths of his body, re-engulfing his breath.

Just don't let him die so easily.

Between life and death, Xu Mu insisted on it stubbornly.

Xu Mu was groggy and completely unaware of the evil black fire burning above the altar.

They didn't seem to attack Xu Mu in the center of the altar, and in the altar, they left a clearing more than a foot wide for him.

A foot away, black spiritual fire, as if it was alive, slowly swam around him.

At the same time, a distant evil laughter slowly wafted up.

"Jie Ji !!"