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Ghost Li stared at the golden bottle for a long time, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't speak, and the golden bottle was under the vague and sharp gaze of the ghost Li, but it seemed that he was doing nothing, and he didn't feel that his words at this moment were inappropriate, and looked at the ghost Li with a smile.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, there was silence for a while. The monkey Xiao Gray, who was standing on the shoulders of the ghost, seemed to dislike this atmosphere, moved his body, "squeaked" twice, jumped off the shoulder of his master and fell to the ground, looked around for a moment, and then walked to the side by himself, and slowly walked to the pattern engraved with countless red fierce gods in the center of the Xuanhuo Altar.

Ghost Li slowly retracted his gaze, looked at Xiao Ash, who was standing on the ground with interest and grimacing at those fierce god patterns, and said slowly, "So, you know a lot?"

Jin Bei'er smiled slightly, the smile was as warm as a spring breeze, gently swept over the cold hall, and said: I am a little weak woman, where can I know something, but I have been fortunate to go to a few places in the past, and I am valued by the sect master of the Ghost King, so I came to help you. 」

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't think about it!"

Ghost Li frowned and didn't say anything, not to mention the faint disturbing flattery in the coquettish voice of the golden bottle, after thinking for a while, he seemed to have suddenly forgotten why the golden bottle suddenly appeared here, and also forgot the strange trace of the mystery between the dense golden bottle and even the ghost king, and only said lightly: "In that case, I will ask you for advice. 」

Jin Bei'er's eyes flashed, but the smile on his face was still charming, and he said, "Childe, please speak!"

The ghost said: "It seems that you arrived here before me, as you said, it is said that if you want to suppress the beast god, you have to have the 'Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array' here, but I am stupid and dull, I can't understand it, I don't know what the golden girl has to understand?"

Jin Zhu'er shook his head, and there seemed to be a wry smile on his face, and said, "To tell you the truth, in fact, I have been here here for three days, but I have found nothing, except for these messy images engraved on the ground, I have found nothing. 」

Ghost Li's eyes unexpectedly looked at the dark red pattern under his feet. Unlike the Golden Bottle, including Xiao Ash, he had personally experienced the power of the strange magic circle in this Xuanhuo Altar, the overwhelming power of that day, (Qingyi Literature Network) and the terrifying Flame Beast, which were by no means memories that could be easily forgotten. Maybe that's why Ash threw himself on the ground with so much interest, grabbing here and moving there, as if he was looking for something?

Could it be that after the earth-shattering mutation that day, the volcanic lava rushed out of the sky, and it actually destroyed the magic circle here?

After pondering for a moment, he looked at the Golden Bottle again, and said, "Golden Girl, no matter what, this is the only place we know of that has the 'Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array', since it is indispensable to suppress the Beast God, then we might as well stay here for a few more days, maybe there is still a little hope. 」

Jin Bei'er smiled, with infinite charm, and said, "Okay."

Ghost Li glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and sat down again in front of these ground circle diagrams. After a while, a faint fragrance wafted in, and where the clothes were frivolous, it was the golden bottle that sat down not far from him, and the distance between the two seemed to be closer.

The ghost frowned, stopped talking, and didn't look at the beauty of the world beside him, but only stared at this picture, but somehow, in his heart, another thought suddenly came to him--

That day, Xiaobai said that he would go to southern Xinjiang to find the magic of the "Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array", but there was no news of her for a long time, and I don't know what happened to her now. And there seems to be only one place in the world that has the clues of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, but Xiaobai is obviously not here, so where will she be now?

Is she okay......

This vague thought flashed through the ghost's mind from time to time in the next few days.

It seems that the magma eruption that soared into the sky that day caused the damage was unexpectedly great, although the fierce stone carvings on the ground looked quite intact, but obviously there was no longer the aura contained in it, or the aura with great power, and now what is left is just a dull stone carving image.

Ghost Li and Jin Zhu'er pondered and comprehended in the Xuanhuo Altar for seven whole days, but still got nothing. During this period, disciples of the Incense Valley came in from time to time to check, and on several occasions Shangguan Ce even personally brought people over for routine inspections, but today's ghosts, including the Golden Bottle, have all been diligent, and they only hide in the shadows above the Xuanhuo Altar, so they can easily avoid these searches.

It's just that I still don't know the essentials of the magic circle, but it's a real headache.

On this day, the two of them sat in front of these stiff and dull stone carvings for a morning, and suddenly, the golden bottle stretched out, and the slender waist looked like a bewitching snake body, and it had a wow. Helplessly, the only man beside her at the moment still stared intently at the stone carvings on the ground, thinking hard, and didn't notice the graceful performance of the golden bottle.

Jin Bei'er snorted lightly and glared at the ghost, as if there was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes, but it was only a flash. After a moment, she sighed and said, "Do you see something?"

The ghost moved his body, and then he slowly came back to his senses, turned to the golden bottle and glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "What about you?"

Jin Bei'er smiled bitterly and didn't answer, but Ghost Li already understood.

Jin Zhu'er frowned and said, "We've been here to see these ghosts for seven days. During these seven days, we did our best, but not to mention activating this circle, even if we touched some stone carvings, what is going on?"

Ghost Li pondered for a moment, raised his head and glanced at the darkness above, and said, "When I was here to save people that day, I touched the mechanism in this hall, and the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array was immediately triggered. But......" he said, glancing toward the center of the hall, with a strange smell in his tone, "But the mechanism is now gone. 」

Jin Bei'er followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw a small raised stone platform in the center of the hall, but the stones there were scorched black and solidified into an ugly mass.

In fact, as soon as Ghost Li came here and saw this scene, he knew that the strange stone mechanism he saw had been destroyed when he first came here that day, and the last time he came to see those fierce stone carvings on the ground, he couldn't feel the violent aura in his heart at all.

This once horrible stone carving has become a dead thing.

Both of them fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Jin Bei'er seemed to think of something, raised his head and was just about to speak, suddenly his face changed, and the ghost's brows were already wrinkled, he suddenly turned around, and in the blink of an eye, he swept to the side of Xiao Ash, who was playing on the side, hugged the monkey to the ground, and then his figure floated up, and after a while, he had disappeared into the darkness above the Xuanhuo Altar Palace.

Jin Vase watched his figure disappear into the darkness two or three times, smiled slightly, and then floated up, also disappearing into the darkness.

After the tax, there was a "squeak", and a dull voice echoed in the hall of the Xuanhuo Altar.

The door was opened......

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and it sounded like there were quite a few people, and a majestic voice faintly came from among them, and after saying a few words, it suddenly fell silent, and then, from the open door, three people walked in.

The first person was Yun Yilan, the valley master of the Incense Valley, and the one who followed him to the right of half of his body was the junior disciple Shangguan Ce, and the last person, who was a few steps away from the two people in front, was Yun Yilan's proud disciple Li Xun.

After the three of them walked into the Xuanhuo Altar, Li Xun, who was walking last, turned around and closed the heavy door, and the original light was immediately isolated from the house, only in the dimness that flickered slowly here.

Having lost the spiritual power of the formation that had been there, the three layers above the original cold Xuanhuo Altar had long since lost that bitter cold, and all that remained was the indifference of the huge and hard rocks. In the darkness, Ghost Li and the Golden Vase silently walked through the pitch-black hole, looking down in the darkness.

As if he knew that this time was not as good as before, Xiao Gray, who had always been active, seemed to be much quieter, and honestly stood beside his master.

Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce slowly walked to the center of the Xuanhuo Altar, standing on top of the former Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, looking from a distance, his face seemed to be shrouded in shadows.

The three people below stood there, silent for a long time, and did not speak, and the atmosphere was faintly strange. And above them, the ghost seemed to be aware of it, and glanced into the golden bottle, but just in time to see that the golden bottle was also looking at himself. Both of them showed the slight confusion in each other's eyes.

Yun Yilan looked gloomy, maybe his mood should have been like this, but instead he tried to see that the foundation he had been operating for many years had become like this, but he was afraid that he was in a bad mood. It's just that his face seems to have no expression at first glance, and after looking at it for a long time, it gives people a vaguely ever-changing feeling, but if you look closely, you will find that his face has never changed, and what has changed is just your mind.

At least, during the days when he was in Qingyun Mountain, no one in the world would have seen his expression.

For a long time, Yun Yilan's wandering gaze always moved on the treacherous red stone carvings on the Xuanhuo Altar, from one end to the other, from the deputy to the other, and then, he slowly walked to the small stone platform with a pile of burnt black bulges in the center of the stone carving image, stretched out his palm, and gently stroked the stone.

"How long has it been?" Yun Yilan suddenly spoke, asking in a deep voice that had no beginning or end.

Shangguan Ce was standing beside him, seeing that his expression did not show surprise because of Yun Lan's sudden question, obviously seemed to know some things, but he didn't mean to answer, but very strangely, turned his head and glanced at Li Xun, who was standing three steps behind the two of them.

Li Xun's head was lowered slightly, his expression was respectful, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

didn't look back, but Yun Yilan seemed to know everything behind him, and said lightly: "Xun'er is not an outsider, he will also take over the Incense Valley in the future, so don't hide these things from him." 」

Shangguan Ce's body shook slightly, then calmed down, and he was silent for a moment, and said, "It's been a full thirty days since the official summoning was made ready, and the 'Red Flame Mingzun' has not responded. 」

Yun Yilan's face did not change in the slightest, at most his eyes flashed a few times, but it gave people the feeling that he was a little gloomy in an instant. And above the Xuanhuo Altar, Ghost Li's heart moved, not that he was surprised that the Incense Valley was also suffering from the inability to repair this strange method, but that Shangguan Ce Shicai mentioned the so-called "Red Flame Mingzun", but it touched a certain place in the depths of his memory, almost subconsciously, he felt what Shangguan Ce was referring to-

That fiery and wild beast wrapped in flames all over its body is the key to this legendary Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Circle with a long history and strange origin?

The atmosphere in the Xuanhuo Altar was a little weird, Yun Yilan's face was not good-looking, she didn't speak, she just paced back and forth in the hall, as if she was thinking about something, and Shangguan Ce just looked at the figure of her senior brother and didn't speak. As for Li Xun, who was standing aside, he seemed to only maintain a humble posture and didn't say a word.

As time passed, Yun Yilan's brows gradually furrowed, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes, as if something was fighting fiercely in his heart, but finally, he suddenly paused his steps, took a long breath and turned his head to look at Shangguan Ce and Li Xun behind him.

Shangguan Ce glanced at Yun Yilan, called out in a low voice, and said, "Senior brother?"

Yun Yilan seemed to have made up her mind, so she didn't hesitate any longer, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Shangguan, I don't need to say more about how important this magic circle is in the Xuanhuo Altar, no matter what, we must recover, otherwise, we will have no other way to deal with him!"

Shangguan Ce nodded and didn't speak, but in the darkness above the heads far away from the three of them, Ghost Li and Jin Zhu'er were shocked at the same time.

He?

Who is he?

Who is the person that Incense Valley wants to use this strange magic circle to deal with?

In the quiet Xuanhuo Altar, what is flowing at this moment seems to be a dark aura that has not appeared. It's just that what Yun Yilan said next turned the surrounding darkness into cold ice.

"On that day, the lava bottle was released, and the damage to the magic circle was too great, and the spiritual energy that I had absorbed for hundreds of years in the Incense Valley Sect had been exhausted, and I had lost the key to the formation, the Xuanhuo Jian, so I couldn't summon Chi Yanming to respect the magic array. Originally, if that person hadn't appeared, it wouldn't have mattered, and we would have sucked in it from scratch, but right now, it's time to use this magic circle in a hurry. Yun Yilan snorted coldly, three deep textures slowly appeared between her eyebrows, the intention of killing was faintly visible, and her voice became more and more indifferent.

Shangguan Ce also frowned, but there was a hint of surprise on his face, and he said, "What, isn't there another way for Senior Brother to work?"

The corners of Yun Yilan's eyes seemed to twitch slightly, and said, "This magic circle in the Xuanhuo Altar was arranged by the ancestor of this sect according to the records handed down from the 'Incense Burning Jade Book', and at the end of the jade album, there was also an ancestor who wrote down a sentence of commentary, which was to take the risk in view of the current embarrassing situation of losing the Xuanhuo Jian and the Xuanhuo Array being unable to activate, and it might be possible. 」

Shangguan Ce and Li Xun behind him were stunned, and then they were overjoyed, the "Lin Xiangyu Book" is the supreme treasure of the Incense Valley, and only the Lord of the Incense Valley can keep it for enlightenment, Yun Yilan said this, after all, there is really a brilliant ancestor who has left a wonderful method.

Shangguan Cexi said, "Senior brother, what is the wonderful method that the patriarch said?"

Yun Yilan saw the excitement of the two of them in his eyes, but there was not the slightest joy on his face, on the contrary, the gloomy meaning was even stronger, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "That ancestor wrote at the end of the 'Incense Jade Book': The Xuanhuo Array was born from the anger of heaven and earth, the Red Flame Beast was ferocious and violent, and the spirit inherited by the formation diagram was also the Eight Desolation Fierce Gods. 」

Shangguan Ce and Li Xun's faces changed greatly, they looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Shangguan Ce barely recovered from his uncertain emotions, and said astringently, "This, is this really written by the ancestor of this sect?"

Yun Yilan snorted and said, "Senior Brother Shangguan, do you suspect that this seat is doing such an evil thing in the name of the Patriarch?"

Shangguan Ce's face changed again, and he hurriedly said, "Don't dare, it's just that the blood sacrifice of this living person is clearly a demonic magic, how, how can it appear on my jade book......

Yun Yilan directly cut off Shangguan Ce's words and said coldly, "You are right, although this ancestor wrote these words, no one has ever tried this method. 」

Shangguan Ce looked at Yun Yilan's gaze towards him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and the corner of his eye looked at Li Xun who was standing behind him, and he found that his face was also like dirt, unspeakably ugly.

"Senior brother, are you ......" Shangguan Ce never seemed to speak so hard, "Are you going to use this method?"

Yun Yilan raised her eyebrows, not angry but mighty, and sneered: "What if we don't use this method, what should we do? We have worked hard for hundreds of years, and we see that great things are about to come to fruition, but there are so many mistakes, and now even the most important magic circle has been destroyed. Do you want me to watch all the hard work of the past go to waste?"

Shangguan Ce still seemed to be a little hesitant, arguing, "Senior brother, the big thing is naturally important, and this method is too ......."

Yun Yilan coldly interrupted him and said, "Shangguan Division, you are so persistent, is it because you still have a trace of the right path in your heart?

Shangguan Ce was suddenly suffocated.

Yun Yilan's eyes were sharp, as if she was about to insert into the hearts of the people, stared at Shangguan Ce, and said, "Also, Senior Brother Shangguan, this Xuanhuo Altar was an important place in the sect that day, and it was you who guarded it, but it was in your hands that caused today's evil situation, do you know?"

Shangguan Ce's body shook violently, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see Yun Yilan's eyes cold, looking at him almost like a knife in front of him. Shangguan Ce's face was excited, his body trembled slightly, as if he had something to say, but somehow, under Yun Yilan's gaze, he finally slowly retreated, and after a while, his face was dejected, and he said in a low voice, "I know. 」

Yun Yilan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, you should preside over this matter, besides, Xun'er." He turned his head to look at Li Xun.

Li Xun's face was also strange at the moment, and when he suddenly heard the call of his master, his body turned out to be agitated, and he hurriedly said, "The disciple is here. 」

Yun Yilan glanced at him and said, "You just follow your Uncle Shangguan, study hard, and help him by the way." 」

Li Xun's face turned pale, and his voice was suddenly hoarse for some reason, but he still said in a low voice, "Yes." 」

Yun Yilan finally looked at the stone carving image on the ground, frowned, turned around and didn't look back, and walked out, leaving only Shangguan Ce and Li Xun facing each other face to face in the thick "squeak" sound of the portal.

After a long time, without saying a word, the two people also walked out slowly.

The altar of Xuanhuo fell silent again.

In midair, a slight sound sounded, and two figures floated down gently from the top. Ash squeaked twice, jumped twice on the ground, and ran to the side to play. For the first few days, it seemed to be interested in the stone carvings on the ground, but after a few days, the monkey was not interested.

After Ghost Li and Jin Bei'er fell to the ground and stood firm, the two of them didn't speak for a while, and the surrounding aura was still faintly cold, as if the strange aura emanating from Yun Yilan's body just now still hadn't subsided.

After a while, Jin Bei'er suddenly said, "Who do you think the person they talked about just now will be?"

Ghost Li glanced at her, and instead of answering, he asked, "What do you think?"

Jin Bei'er smiled slightly, and said I am nine points sure, what they said about the beast god. I just listened to what they just said, but I wasn't sure if they knew the whereabouts of the beast god. 」

Ghost Li nodded silently and said, "There is another point, the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array is in this Xuanhuo Altar, listening to their tone, it seems that they will also use this Circle to deal with the Beast God, do they expect that the Beast God will definitely come to this Xuanhuo Altar, or is this Circle actually mobile?"

The golden bottle moth frowned slightly, obviously there were many joints in it that she couldn't figure out, and fell into deep thought for a while.

The ghost's gaze slowly turned, and he fell on the hideous stone carvings of the fierce gods on the ground, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly sneered, and said, "Is this the so-called righteous way, sacrificing to the evil god with the blood of the living, hehe, it is in the demon sect, I have never seen such a thing......

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the crisp laughter of Jin Zhu'er beside him, and there was a faint strange tone, like a sneer, like a mockery, and even more as if there was a faint and deep fear, (Qingyi Literature Network) said, "You, how do you know that there is no such thing in our Holy Sect?"

The ghost shook his body, turned his head to look at her, and saw Jin Bei'er smiling, but he had already turned his head away and no longer looked at him. Ghost Li frowned, and said coldly, "What do you mean by this......

Suddenly, before the last word "thought" in his words could be spoken, the ghostly voice was mute, and in that instant, somehow, he remembered that when the great wizard cast a spell to save Baguio, he asked the ghost king to carve the formation map with blood.

And the Ghost King, almost in the blink of an eye, took out a sufficient amount of blood.

Where did that basin of bloody blood come from......

Ghost Li stood there, only to feel cold all over, and he couldn't speak anymore.