There are not many people brought by Jing Mo this time, so they still need to stay here for a while, and they can only return when the Immortal Sect sends someone to take over.

With so many monks present, if they disperse in a hurry, the people of Jiuding Immortal Sect really can't stop them.

But more than a dozen nine-turn masters sat around, and the vitality around them was surging, and bursts of fierce power overwhelmed the audience. And all the Sword Pavilion elders and backbone disciples have been wiped out, and tens of thousands of Sword Sect cultivators are leaderless, and they can't even raise the mind to resist, so they obediently wait there to be dealt with.

Jing Mo had already withdrawn, and with a few Dingzun Hall disciples and a few Sword Pavilion elders, he came to the precept room of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

Looking at the row of torture instruments next to him, a Sword Pavilion elder in charge of the precepts turned pale, a few of these things were designed by himself, and he naturally knew how terrible they were, and now they were going to use them on their heads?

Jing Mo looked at him coldly, and casually picked up a stick that was as thick as a fist and full of barbs, the elder's pupils shrank, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This remnant stick is his proud work, and for the monk, it brings not only physical pain but also mental damage...

Half an hour later, Jing Mo Shi Ran walked out, his face was not very good-looking, outside the room, Xiang Yang and the Wu family brothers were sitting there chatting.

"Brother Xiang, that old ghost did run into the Lost Fire Cave, and it should already be within the fourth floor, that place, it is definitely not for us people to enter... It stands to reason that he can't stay ... ”

Xiang Yang got up to meet him, but he was a little skeptical when he heard the words: "He's not stupid, he can bring his disciples in, so he naturally has something to rely on, right?"

Jing Mo nodded and said, "Well, I also think there are ghosts in it, but this news is indeed correct." However, it is too dangerous to go down the third floor of the Lost Fire Cave, so I can only go back and report to Shizun to see if he can make a move. However, in my opinion, even if I am a master, I can only go to the depths of the fourth layer at most, and I can't do it any further. ”

Xiang Yangqi said: "Master Jing Hall, what is the risk under the third layer of this Lost Fire Cave?

"The Lost Fire Cave, the first three floors are not bad, as long as you are familiar with the route and avoid the desperate situation, the Nine Turns Realm should be able to come and go freely. But on the fourth floor, it's different, where there is almost no safety in the entire space, and it can be said that there is danger everywhere. ”

Jing Mo said with a wry smile, this lost fire cave also has an entrance at the end near the fallen leaf plain, and although it is a desperate and dangerous place, there are also various opportunities in it, and there are even a lot of fire-based heavenly and earthly treasures, and the immortal gate has also explored it many times, so it naturally understands it very well.

"The most important thing is that the environment there is so bad, I wonder if you have ever heard of the Pure Fire of the World?"

Xiang Yang's eyes lit up: "Extinguishing the world and purifying fire? Is it the kind of spiritual fire that claims to say that everything in the world is not burned? But the so-called nothing is also an exaggeration, right? Everything in this world is mutually reinforcing, how can there be such a powerful thing?"

Jing Mo praised: "Exactly, Brother Xiang is really well-known! This name is still occasionally known by this sect." Then I don't need to introduce it more, you should also know the horror of this spiritual fire. Even if the legend is a little exaggerated, it is also a flame that claims to be able to burn the vitality of heaven and earth... Therefore, under the fourth layer, even the real people of the Nine Tribulations Period could not command the vitality, and could only rely on their own cultivation to resist. ”

Xiang Yang became more and more curious: "No, it is known as the Lost Fire Cave, and there is always a fire system vitality, right?"

Jing Mo explained: "It is said that the world-destroying pure fire in the Lost Fire Cave has given birth to spiritual wisdom, even if it is a master of the Nine Tribulations, can it still compete with this innate spirit to compete for the vitality of the fire system? Since then, the fourth floor of the Lost Fire Cave has become a desperate situation. It is said that even the True Emperor did not dare to trespass. ”

"Fire True Monarch? Formation Master... Hearing this, Xiang Yang suddenly remembered the master who arranged the formation under the ancestral residence of the Chu clan, and the time was about the same, and then thinking about the requirements for unlocking the jade ban, it was really very likely.

Spiritual fire is not available everywhere, and this lost fire cave is so close to Pancheng...

But what if even if the true monarch can't enter? If you have a source fire in your body, are you still afraid of destroying the world and purifying the fire?

Originally, with the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect behind him, he really had nothing to do with that nightless old ghost, but now that he has become a lost dog, and he went to that kind of place, even if he was lucky, what could he do?

Jing Mo saw that he was silent, thinking that he was a little disappointed, and comforted a few empty words such as 'it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years' and 'if he commits many injustices, he will kill himself', Xiang Yang nodded and sighed with a blank face, stunned.

That night, a little black shadow quietly swept up from behind Ling Tianfeng, and after a few moments, it had disappeared into the vast night.

On the fourth floor of the Lost Fire Cave, a cluster of blazing fireballs in the air tumbled endlessly, making a rumbling sound, and from time to time it would spew out a stream of flames, the temperature of the flame flow was extremely high, and the flame tongue had turned blue, burning and twisting the air.

On the ground, there was a red rock, which looked faintly glowing, as if it had been burned red by the flames, but this rock was not known to be made of, and it had not melted.

Between the rocks, there were deep scars, like a black spider web, enveloping the huge space.

Somewhere deep in the fourth layer, there was a fiery red crater, and several figures were sitting motionless, and in the middle of them, a fist-sized gray stone ball was absorbing the curling red mist rising from the bottom of the crater, and then passed it to them in a flash.

Four men and one woman, all naked without a wisp, with each puff they breathed, a red mark appeared on their skin, and the mark was spreading from their chests to all sides.

After a long time, one of the young men's face suddenly changed, and his lips twitched, as if he was about to call something, but a pale cyan flame erupted from his mouth, and the whole person instantly turned into a pile of ashes.

In the ashes, a Sumeru ring fell from the air, made a crackling sound, and burst directly, and the things in the ring were scattered all over the ground, as long as it was touched by the cyan flame, it didn't take long to turn into nothing...

The rest of them were unmoved, still lingering there, the one in the middle was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, without night, and now half of his body was covered with red marks.

There was no day or night in this fourth layer of space, and I don't know how long it had been, but another young monk was turned to ashes by the flames ignited in his body, and among the remaining three, Wuye was the first to wake up...

After a long time, the other man and a woman finally survived, and when they opened their eyes, they found that there were two brothers missing, and they were all palpitating.