Chapter 162: Burning Sky Valley

Inside the wooden house, the atmosphere was quite dull, and I saw Qingfeng Ancestor standing in place, his eyes closed, his hands making a strange gesture, and his whole body emitted a burst of milky white light.

And Chen Haoran, who was standing opposite him, was also quite nervous, he was also extremely aware of what kind of catastrophe the Xiuzhen Continent would face.

With the emergence of the underworld, the Netherworld behind it will definitely reappear, the Netherworld, this terrifying existence is about to start wreaking havoc on the world,

Today's Holy Dragon Peak, although the overall strength is much stronger than during the ancient war, but the overall strength of the Netherworld Abyss today is unknown.

Coupled with the underworld, two unknown and powerful enemies also made Chen Haoran a little breathless.

The only way now is to quickly solve the crisis of the Wei family, and go back to the Holy Dragon Peak as soon as possible to explain it to the Holy Emperor

As for the heavenly punishment, Chen Haoran was also a little hesitant,

If you tell your father the news that your second brother has fallen into the control of the Nether Emperor, I don't know how they will react

Thinking of these difficult issues, Chen Haoran also frowned, and his mind was a mess.

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Just when Chen Haoran was stunned, the Qingfeng Ancestor on the opposite side also began to turn pale, and then blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, looking quite terrifying.

Looking at the trembling breeze ancestor, Chen Haoran was also quite nervous,

Because he didn't know the power of prophecy, Chen Haoran didn't dare to come forward to disturb.

After about half an hour, Qingfeng Ancestor also trembled more and more, and it didn't take long for a large mouthful of blood to spurt out of his mouth, and as the blood spurted out, the already pale face now became extremely sallow,

Looking at the wound in his hand that had not stopped the injury, Chen Haoran also squeezed out a drop of blood again and dripped it into the other party's lips.

The blood slid into his lips, and after a while, Qingfeng Ancestor's face was also a little ruddy, and his eyes were slightly open.

"It's horrible"

looked at Chen Haoran in a daze, and after a while, Qingfeng Old Ancestor Fang said tremblingly,

"What's the matter, what do you see. ”

When Chen Haoran saw Qingfeng Ancestor like this, he began to feel a little anxious in his heart, and asked at the moment,

"What I see is a wasteland, as for what the scene is, you relax your spirits, I'll show you"

Looking at Qingfeng Old Ancestor's serious look, Chen Haoran also slowly closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body and stood in place,

As soon as I relaxed, I felt my head swell, as if I was being forced into something.

Immediately, Chen Haoran found that there was already an extra picture in his mind, and he immediately looked at it.

I saw that as the Qingfeng Ancestor said, it was an endless wasteland, and on top of the wasteland, corpses were piled up like mountains, and there were wisps of crimson mist in the air.

Looking around, I found that since this place is in the middle region,

At this time, the prosperous Zhongyu City had been razed to the ground, the dilapidated and bloodstained houses, and the extremely quiet streets, Chen Haoran's heart was half cold.

Xuantian Temple, Xuantian Palace,

Hurriedly looked in the direction of the north, trying to find the conspicuous Xuantian Temple, but what caught his eye was a ruined temple with thick smoke and holes.

The pupils of his eyes dilated suddenly, and Chen Haoran stared blankly at the hell on earth in front of him,

This is not what I want Lin Xueyao, everyone,

I opened my mouth and wanted to shout, but I found that my throat seemed to be plugged with something, and I couldn't make the slightest sound.

In a panic, I saw two figures floating in the sky,

One of them, impressively white-haired,

The white robe is fluttering, the long white hair is flying in the air, and the plain, as if you can see through some of the lake-blue eyes in the distance,

His eyes moved to another figure, but he found that that person was the Netherworld Emperor.

Unlike his long-haired white self, the Nether Emperor's whole body was shrouded in black smoke, and the black robes and the Netherworld flames that came out of his body looked like the reincarnation of a demon god.

After reading this scene, Chen Haoran only felt a powerful suction force surging out, and he suddenly pulled himself into the darkness.

That picture was getting farther and farther away from him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back in front of Qingfeng Ancestor,

"What the hell is this?"

Slowly stretching out his hands, Chen Haoran looked at his hands in disbelief, and Qingfeng Ancestor also sighed lightly when he saw this,

"Now I have given quite a lot of tips, and it depends on you whether it is successful or not. ”

Anyway, the wooden door of the room also opens automatically.

stabilized his emotions, Chen Haoran also knew that time was pressing, and after thanking the other party, he walked outside.

Seeing Chen Haoran leaving, Qingfeng Ancestor suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately took out two green chips from his arms, closed his eyes and poured something into them, and then flicked the two chips to Chen Hao's heart, who was walking out,

Although Chen Haoran does not have true qi to protect his body now, his ability to perceive danger still exists, and when he heard the sound of breaking wind from behind, his body immediately reacted.

One step to the left is to avoid the two chips shooting from behind, and then stretch out your right hand and gently grip the chips.

"If you have my words there, you will say that you are my messenger when you go to the Burning Sky Valley, and they will definitely not embarrass you, and the same is true when you go to the Frozen Gorge. ”

Hearing Qingfeng Ancestor's words, Chen Haoran also surged with a touch of gratitude, because, with his message, he didn't need to waste a lot of weeks.

"Go ahead, it's up to you whether the Xiuzhen Continent will perish or not"

After saying the last sentence, Qingfeng Ancestor also sat back on the futon, his eyes closed,

After bending down to the latter, Chen Haoran also slowly walked out of the wooden house, walked out of the Qingfeng Temple, and slowly walked down the small stone path.

"Qin Ao Tiancheng Poetry"

Muttering the names of these two people repeatedly, Chen Haoran also walked out of the mountains and forests and walked slowly in the direction of the volcano-like Burning Sky Valley.

Since they were all near Eastern Regions City, it didn't take long for Chen Haoran to come to the vicinity of Burning Sky Valley.

Looking at this strange scene in front of him, Chen Haoran couldn't help but sigh, "This is simply the two heavens of ice and fire."

I saw that the Burning Sky Valley and the Frozen Gorge were separated by a hundred miles, but there was no grass around, and the surrounding area of the Burning Sky Valley was red, like magma, and the ground around the Frozen Gorge was blue, and the junction of blue and red formed a dazzling dividing line.

There was no leisure to enjoy this wonderful scenery, Chen Haoran held the chip in his hand and walked briskly towards the Burning Sky Valley,

In the Burning Sky Valley, there are many bungalows and pavilions, and the stone roads paved with red bricks also connect every place here.

Because Chen Haoran's white hair and the white he was wearing were very conspicuous in this fiery world, those disciples in red robes were also looking at him,

A young male disciple also stepped forward and asked politely, "I wonder what this young hero is doing when he comes to our Burning Sky Valley." ”

Seeing that the other party was so easy to speak, Chen Haoran also smiled slightly, "This, I sent a letter to your valley master on behalf of Qingfeng Ancestor, I don't know where your valley master is." ”

Hearing the name Qingfeng Old Ancestor, the young male disciple was also in awe, and immediately saluted, "It turns out that you are a disciple of a master, and it is really rude to be inconsiderate." ”

Waving his hand, Chen Haoran was also a little embarrassed, "No, I'm just sending a letter, don't be so polite." ”

Hearing Chen Haoran's words, the young male disciple was also stunned, and immediately said with emotion, "It is worthy of being a disciple of a master, and he is so well cultivated." ”

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Chen Haoran was already a little depressed, was the old man's name really so loud?

Following the male disciple, after walking on the fiery road for dozens of minutes, Chen Haoran was also sweating profusely.

Not only is it all red, but the air is also hot, like a steamer, and it's hot.

wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and also saw the male disciple in front of him stop and come to a pavilion that was a little redder than the surrounding pavilions.

Grabbing the chip in his hand, Chen Haoran was also a little nervous, took a deep breath, and followed the disciple into the pavilion.