Dementor Cave, Temple of Heaven.

The majestic Tongtian Ding seemed to penetrate the nine shadows, smashing the bones and sucking the marrow, sucking the magma of the hell out of the sky, and the majestic flames reflected all over the hall.

Panhong was dressed in an embroidered vulture black robe, facing the sky on his back, and the ethereal outline of the Demon Venerable, like a cloud of black smoke and miasma, covered Panhong's nose and broad face, covered with a layer of gloom that could not be dispersed.

Panhong's sickle-like eyes, the cold light was motionless as if solidified, he bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "The demon god is above, the disciple Panhong is playing, the mainland has been in turmoil recently, overnight, there was a strange sound on Huishi Island, and Guguo sent 100,000 iron horsemen! Previously, the five cities of Hangchuan were robbed, I thought it was irrelevant, but now it seems that the mainland has another sign of reorganizing the chessboard!"

There was a sneering laugh from above, which made Panhong's heart tighten, and Panhong immediately buried his head lower.

The Demon God said contemptuously: "Ten years ago, when Lian Mo's group passed through the Hanging River Canyon, it was the best time! Although you punished Lian Mo and his party, you missed the Shenyang Yuan of the Holy Relic Fire Spirit, and the best opportunity was already screwed up by you!"

"Demon Venerable forgiveness!" Panhong shouted loudly, arching his hands over the top, as if he didn't dare to show his face.

The pervasive voice of the demon god floated again: "Panhong, take a good look at that Tongtianding-"

Panhong glanced at it tremblingly, the mouth of the heavens was like a volcano bursting, and on the tongue of fire like a swimming dragon, there was a peerless crescent-shaped fire crystal.

What is amazing is that the outer ring of the glaive fire crystal has been condensed with a layer of glowing water for many years, which is neither burned by the flames nor extinguished by the fire crystals.

This fire crystal is the Yin Yuan of the Flame Saint - the depth of the fire spirit!

According to legend, the depth of the fire spirit was originally a chimera of yin and yang, thousands of years ago. The Yan Demon Clan is headed by the Holy Ancestor Youye, and the Yan Clan is headed by the Holy Ancestor Suihuang, and the two clans are fighting fiercely in order to compete for the depth of the fire of the holy relics!

When the millennium holy war was about to come to an end, the Holy Ancestor Suihuang of the Yan Clan had already contributed most of his energy in order to resist the killing of the world, and even left his most precious blade on the Qianqiu seal of the Sea Soul Palace, which was used to seal the sleeping killing world Jueluo for eternity!

At this juncture, the Demon Venerable Youye, who had been watching the mainland being trampled on by the killing Shi Jueluo, but was secretly recuperating, took advantage of the weakness of the Sui Emperor to snatch the depth of fire from the hands of the Yan clan!

But at the last moment, the Suihuang used his last bit of strength, raised the bone battle, and angrily smashed down the depths of the fire, and would rather it be crushed to pieces than fall into the demon cave!

However, the depth of the fire spirit was not destroyed, but it was shattered into two halves of yin and yang, and the Yan Demon Clan only snatched the yin yuan, but the yang yuan was nowhere to be found......

Even the Yan people didn't know the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit Shenyang Yuan, because Emperor Sui had already died in the last battle with Youye.

Huo Luo Yang Yuan, mysteriously disappeared under Youye's nose...... Once missing, it is a thousand years......

In the past ten years, for some reason, the water shell of the void in the circle of the Fire Spirit Yin Yuan has gradually thinned, if the Yang Yuan cannot be found in time, I am afraid that the Yin Yuan will be lost, and the plan of the Yan Demon Restoration Clan will be burned!

Panhong shuddered, and said in fear: "The disciple will search for the Deep Yang Yuan of the Fire Spirit as soon as possible!"

The demon god said coldly, "When you act in the clan, you must not expose yourself to outsiders." We wait and wait, just for the sake of the Seven Clans competing for supremacy and dampening their vitality, and we will take advantage of the weakness to enter! Right now, you only need to keep an eye on the Fierce Demon Clan, they must also be waiting for an opportunity to move, and we must not let them have a chance to overtake!"

Panhong bowed his head, "Disciple obeys!"

"When are you going to tell me that the Flame Slayer Tiger has appeared?" the Demon God asked suddenly.

Panhong was shocked, he didn't expect the demon god to be deep in the high hall, and he actually rushed to the matter of thousands of miles, hurriedly stretched out his long sleeves, and knelt down and said: "The disciple didn't dare to hide it, he only heard the report of the spies, there is a person who is very similar to a flame killing tiger, and he has not seen his true face, so he did not let a trace of wind and grass disturb the demon god!"

The gaze of the demon god was invisible and terrifying, which made Panhong sweat coldly, and the demon god said awe-inspiringly: "Once you find out that it is the Flame Killing Tiger, you will destroy my true body that he stole, so that I will never be able to turn over, you can sit and enjoy the Flame Demon Supreme!"

Panhong gritted his teeth, and although he was pierced in his heart, he still argued stiffly. Panhong was jealous of the demon god, but he was not afraid of a void soul, Panhong suddenly straightened his back, and said firmly: "The demon god is the respect of the clan, and the disciples dare not trespass!"

"You know, don't play tricks on me!" the demon god smiled. Although he couldn't tell the end of the Demon Venerable, his stinging gaze kept pressing Panhong all the time.

Panhong bowed and withdrew from the Tongtian Temple, until the door of the hall eased and Panhong's old fox-like alert gaze was revealed.

"Who-" Panhong shouted fiercely, and moved towards the person in the shadows.

Qin Changhui didn't dodge or dodge, and looked at Panhong calmly, "Holy King, it's me." ”

Panhong's vigilance suddenly turned into doubt, "Oh, Changhui, why are you here?"

Qin Changhui smiled and said, "The matter that the Holy King explained, the disciple has already found out. ”

"How's that?" Panhong couldn't help but lean in.

"A fire in Rongyang City was indeed set by the Flame Killing Tiger, the strange thing is that the Flame Killing Tiger also has a helper wearing a black robe and riding a ghost step, during Lei Lijun's entry into Rongyang City, that helper once united the army of human corpses to help the Flame Kill Tiger. Qin Changhui looked at Panhong calmly.

Qin Changhui didn't seem to say anything, but the "ghost step" and "human corpse Gu poison" in his words made Panhong's heart tremble!

Panhong's brow muscles jumped vigorously, and he squeezed out a name: "Bai Qiuhuan!"

Qin Changhui took a breath of cold air with a "hiss", as if he was awakened by Panhong's words, and said in shock: "I didn't expect that over the years, Elder Bai lied about parade and had already colluded with the Flame Killing Tiger!"

Pan Hong's eyes were piercing, "Don't make a noise, I'm going to give Bai Qiuhuan an urn to catch turtles!" By the way, a few days ago, Bai Qiuhuan kept saying that he would go to hide the corpse and catch new Gu worms, have you found his true whereabouts?"

Qin Changhui said expressionlessly, "I followed Elder Bai all the way to the Qiyao Mountain Range, and Elder Bai suddenly disappeared into the jungle, and I lost it. The Qiyao Mountain Range and the Tibetan Corpse Ze are far from each other, even if they go around, Elder Bai shouldn't go around there, I can only come back and report to the Holy King!"

Pan Hong clenched his iron fist, "Qiyao Mountain Range! Could it be that Bai Qiuhuan is involved with the Fierce Demon Clan?"

Panhong pondered deeply, Qin Changhui had secretly snickered: Punish people's hearts, let one person be suspicious of another, and you can destroy that person by stripping away the cocoon!

Qin Changhui's rhetoric was taught by Ye Qingtian, and seeing that Panhong believed that it was true, Qin Changhui couldn't help but admire his master's foresight. What Qin Changhui didn't know was that Ye Qingtian was not a lie, but had secretly investigated Bai Qiuhuan's whereabouts.

Panhong slowly exhaled a turbid breath, stared at Qin Changhui's eyes, and said solemnly: "You did a good job! It's a pity to follow the green mouse, now is the time to employ people, follow me in the future!"

Qin Changhui's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly returned the salute: "Thank you for the Holy King's support!"

Pan Hong's eyes were dark, "I didn't expect the Yanqi Continent to rise at the beginning, but it was from the pure place of the Holy Ancient Academy!