Chapter 278: Incense Valley

When I came to southern Xinjiang, there was no reason not to go to the Incense Valley, and Xuantianji was not exempt from vulgarity.

The Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Arrays contained in the Incense Valley are comparable in power to the Qingyunmen Zhuxian Sword Array and the Four Spirits Blood Array of the Ghost King Sect, known as the ...... The only weapon capable of killing the Beast God.

Of course, now whether it is the Zhuxian Sword or the Four Spirits Blood Array, they have all fallen into the hands of Xuantianji, and even the treasure of the Incense Valley Town Sect, the Xuanhuo Jian, is also in his hands, so ...... The Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array is even more inevitable, only in this way can it be perfect enough!

Xuantianji stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the incense valley in the distance, but saw that in the dark night, the gate of the incense valley was still brightly lit, and a pair of disciples of the incense valley held torches, patrolling back and forth, and the guard was quite strict.

However, in the face of this heavily guarded Incense Valley, Xuan Tianji just shook his head lightly and didn't pay attention to it at all.

In the world of Xianxia, there is no enchantment, no forbidden law, only a sect of human inspection, and it is really easy to sneak in!

Xuantian Ji took Zhao Ling'er's slender hand and walked towards the valley, ignoring the disciples who were patrolling.

He stepped out, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared the next moment, it was already in the valley.

Xuantianji walked in the Incense Valley, his face indifferent, as if he was wandering around his own home.

Along the way, all the Incense Valley disciples he met turned a blind eye to the Xuantian Machine, and it seemed that he had never seen the Xuantian Machine at all.

"Brother Xuan, why don't they ignore us?"

Zhao Ling'er blinked, and her face was a little crimson. Along the way, there were people patrolling everywhere, but they never looked at her, but even so. Her heart was pounding, and she couldn't calm down.

Xuantianji smiled and said, "There is a realm called: I am in front of you, you can't hear me, you can't see me." If they don't perceive me, they won't pay attention to us!"

Zhao Ling'er was stunned, spit out her fragrant tongue, and said mischievously: "It sounds very profound, but Ling'er likes it!"

"Let's go, I'll take Ling'er to see the scenery!" Xuan Tianji smiled.

In the shadow of the night, the two wander through a foreign land. Coming to you is a patchwork of palaces and pavilions. Looking at the architectural style, it is quite similar to the Central Plains, but in subtle places. Such as the corner of the window lintel, I also see some beast carvings from time to time, but it is not found in the Central Plains. Obviously, in the past 800 years, the Incense Valley has also been influenced by the rough customs of the southern frontiers.

"Nanjiang, Nanzhao, it's a bit similar!" Xuan Tianji said suddenly.

"Yes, some!" Zhao Ling'er also nodded in agreement. From the architectural style of this incense valley, she saw the color of the Fairy Sword World Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Are there Miao people here, Brother Xuan?" Zhao Ling'er said curiously.

"Absolutely. There are not only Hmong people here, but also other ethnic groups. But...... What's bad is that they don't have a harmonious relationship, and they keep killing and killing!" Xuantian said.

"How can this be!" Zhao Ling'er showed a slight wrinkle in her nose, and seemed to be a little puzzled. "Why, all the clansmen, regardless of the black seedlings and white seedlings in their hometowns. Or are the Miao people here, the other ethnic groups, fighting and killing all the time? Can't everyone talk about it?"

"......" Xuantian was stunned and did not answer immediately.

Why is there a fight. It's a complex issue, it's complicated to explain, and in a nutshell it's due to a lot of reasons such as interests, beliefs, but ...... Girls don't need to know much about the dark.

"Ling'er, as the mother of the earth and the mother of the Miao descendants, now that she has come to the southern Xinjiang, all this will change!" Xuan Tianji comforted.

"Ling'er understands!" Zhao Ling'er responded, her eyes brightened, and she seemed to have found a purpose in life.

"Ling'er, look at what this thing is!" Xuantianji didn't want the girl to be in a low mood, so he suddenly looked at it with his eyes and fixed a small thing into the void.

Zhao Ling'er was really attracted to attention, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was covered in gray skin, about three feet long, but its body was in a strange "bow" shape, its back was towering, its head and tail were lowered, and a pair of eyes like small black beans were set on its head.

But the most bizarre thing is that this beast has an unusually long nose, about half a foot long, about one-third of its length, and two thick nose holes at the front of the nose, which seems to be similar to the pigs raised in captivity in a farmer's house.

"Oh! it looks so strange!" the girl stretched out her slender hand to touch her very long nose, but suddenly retracted it, and said, "What is its name?"

"The gray dolphin, with an extremely sharp nose, is far from being comparable to vulgar things, and has some uses!" Xuan Tianji explained, but with a wave of his hand, he threw it into the Qingping Sword.

This kind of little guy, there is no need to kill it, stay in the Qingping Sword, I can't say that it will be of some wonderful use in the future.

Zhao Ling'er was a little stunned, and said quietly: "Brother Xuan, it's really ...... Everything!"

"Let's go, it's not too early!" Xuan Tianji looked calm, without the slightest embarrassment.

Incense Valley is known as the pillar of the righteous path in the world, although it is low-key on weekdays, but after all, it is a great faction that has been thriving for 800 years, covering a huge area.

More than a dozen paths, large and small, connected to each other, spread out like human blood, deep into the darkness deep in the Incense Valley. On both sides of the road, there are either ordinary disciples' residences, or tall and majestic halls, mixed in the middle of these buildings, mostly flowers and trees, there are green bamboos and cold plums, and there are also bright and magnificent peony and peony, which are in groups with each other, looking at each other from afar, and the surrounding halls are integrated, and they actually have their own flavors.

If it were anyone else, it would have taken a lot of effort to find their goal in these dozen or so labyrinthine paths. But for Xuantian Ji, it is extremely simple.

He stood still on the road, and everything within a radius of miles was within his divine sense.

The next moment, the Xuantian Machine disappeared.

Immediately after, he appeared on a path.

The trail is secluded and extremely secluded. On both sides of the road, there are some trees and flowers, the night wind blows, under the light of the moon in the sky, the shadows of the trees are swaying, looking like some kind of demon dancing, revealing a trace of weirdness.

In front of the Xuantian fuselage, there is a white square stone tablet, on which are engraved two lines of eight characters: "Xuanhuo Heavy Earth, disciple stop!"

Although the stele looks ordinary, it seems to be a dividing place, and after passing the stele, although the path still zigzags forward, the trees and flowers on both sides of the road are obviously much rarer.

First the grass on the ground gradually disappeared, then the low shrubs, and finally even the trees on both sides gradually thinned out. Not to mention that the ground began to crack, but even the branches of the remaining trees had turned yellow, as if the land had been scorched due to the extreme lack of water in the vicinity.

"The people of the Incense Valley are really confident, there is no one around the Xuanhuo Altar, not even a guard, the huge Xuanhuo Altar is heavy, the defense is so sparse, I really don't know where the courage of the Incense Valley comes from!"

Xuantian Ji turned his mind around and walked along the dark path, crossing the last corner.

Suddenly, a huge clearing appeared in front of him, and a hot wind blew in his face.

As far as the eye can see, the circular altar stands in the center of the clearing, with a hollow bottom. Thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade support the entire altar. There are twelve pillars on the edge, each of which is as thick as two people hugging, and the largest one in the middle is as thick as five or six people hugging.

Above the altar, all the buildings are made of strange red stone, with steps and railings, and in the center of the altar is a magnificent and huge temple in the shape of a pagoda, with three floors, each one high, about half smaller than the next. However, each floor was dozens of feet high, and from a distance, this altar seemed to be a huge flame, reaching into the sky.

Xuantian Ji stood under this altar, almost like an ant, extremely small.

When his divine sense swept the earth before, he had already discovered the magnificent Xuanhuo Altar here, and he was not very surprised, but it was Zhao Ling'er, and his body was shocked.

"Okay Ling'er, let's go!" Xuantianji smiled lightly, woke Zhao Ling'er up, his eyes were gloomy, he looked at the Xuanhuo Altar and said, "Later, I will tell Ling'er about another realm!" )