Walking in the mountains and forests, Bai Xiaosheng listened to the sound of birdsong around him and smiled slightly.

He didn't know what this mountain was called, but from the outside, it was a high mountain and deep forest, revealing an aura, and he was happy to look at it. Under the rise of Bai Xiaosheng, he walked into the mountain, and it has been seven days.

There are no people in the place where he enters the mountain, there is no road in the mountain, there are occasional beasts, Bai Xiaosheng just laughs, and when he encounters someone who is not interested, he just teaches the other party a lesson, and then continues to go deeper into the mountain.

In the past few days, he has really been like a monk, not killing or eating meat, but only satisfying his hunger with water and fruits in the mountains.

With his cultivation, he can open up the valley, but Bai Xiaosheng has never quit the habit of eating by himself. Even if he doesn't have to eat, he will eat it, just like an ordinary person.

He felt that it was also a kind of practice.

As he walked, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly stopped, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and he said, "Strange! How can there be a voice in this deep mountain?"

He heard, it was a human voice, a strange voice, not like talking, as if it were reciting some strange incantation, and it was not the voice of one person, but the sound of many people chanting the incantation together.

If you meet a small number of people, it can be understood as hunting, but isn't it strange that so many people are chanting mantras in the mountains?

Thinking of this, he walked a little faster, and walked in the direction of the sound. After a while, he stopped again, hid behind a large tree, and looked ahead in astonishment.

In this high mountain, there is a valley hidden, and the scenery in the valley is gorgeous, and there is a large hall in it, and there are many figures kneeling outside the hall. There are words in the mouth, and strange sounds are made.

Looking at those people from afar. Bai Xiaosheng was quite strange, these people were dressed up. Isn't that exactly what kind of people from the Fire Melt Tribe?

"There's a secret here. He became interested, his eyes shining golden, and he looked down carefully. At this glance, he saw a fiery red. In the main hall, under the valley, there is a rich earth fire spirit vein, and its source is the fire pool in the main hall. This is a bit strange, but it makes Bai Xiaosheng's heart pound. Something that can create an earthfire spirit vein. Could it be that the innate spirit treasure has never been?

A furnace brick of Taishang Laojun has made an eight-hundred-mile flame mountain, which cannot be extinguished by water and cannot be extinguished by the wind. However, that thing was too explosive, and it brought harm. The treasures here are obviously much more advanced, restrained and beneficial.

Taishang Laojun is the doppelganger of the saint, his things are not simple, and they are more beneficial than Taishang Laojun's things. Isn't it an innate spirit treasure!

Bai Xiaosheng himself has never obtained the innate spirit treasure. This look, I was naturally moved.

He looked more closely at the people below, and found that the three old men in the lead were rather peculiar. The three men looked scrawny. It seems that it will fall when the wind blows, but it gives him the feeling that there is a huge amount of energy in the three of them.

This is an extremely contradictory feeling. Ordinary people may not believe it, but Bai Xiaosheng doesn't think it's strange. After all, this is no ordinary world.

Then, this Fire Melting Tribe should have its own cultivation method. It's just that...... He wondered in his heart. Since he has the art of cultivation, why did these three old guys give him a feeling that the limit was approaching.

He could see at a glance that these three old men were not young, but they also felt that they were less than 100 years old. Judging from the energy in his body, there shouldn't be such a appearance. But the truth is the opposite, it feels weird.

"It seems that the cultivation of these people is very different from what they know!"

Sighing lightly, Bai Xiaosheng looked motionless. He hadn't seen the ceremonies held by these people, and he didn't understand what was going on, and Bai Xiaosheng couldn't understand a single word of what they were talking about.

He secretly calculated to himself, but he didn't know if his cultivation was not enough, or if the things below were too mysterious, and he didn't calculate anything. However, this also made him more concerned.

For those of them who have cultivated talents, what they can't count is good!

When it was almost dark, the people of the Fire Melt tribe below dispersed, leaving only a few young people to guard the valley. Bai Xiaosheng also found that the surrounding area of this valley was completely closed, and there was only one organ that could enter and exit.

This place is so tightly hidden by the Fire Melting Tribe, it seems that the things in this hall are very valued by them!

Taking advantage of the fact that those people were not paying attention, Bai Xiaosheng slowly floated down from the cliff. He landed at the back of the main hall and looked at the temple in full harmony, and his heart was amazed. This whole hall is completely like a big stone pulled out, and every point of the seam is stored in zài.

In this way, if you want to get in, you can only go to the front.

"It's better to be careful, if they have any traps, it's going to be in trouble. With his heart moving, Bai Xiaosheng did not act rashly, but looked around carefully. Under his gaze, nothing here could hide from him, only the things in the fire pool of the main hall made him unable to see the truth.

He knew that this must be a treasure, or a very rare treasure.

But what it is, he doesn't know.

"Let's take a look!"

Using a stealth method, Bai Xiaosheng was like a breeze, and drilled into the main hall from the center of the two guards. He looked at the burning fire pool, his eyes flashing with golden light, but unfortunately even if he added mana, he still couldn't see through the inside of this fire pool.

Do you have to go down and try it yourself?

After a deep groan, Bai Xiaosheng looked back at the two guards outside the main hall, whether they fainted or not, otherwise they could not hide from them.

'There is!' With a light in his eyes, Bai Xiaosheng withdrew the Buddha beads in his hand, untied the knot, and placed the nine Buddha beads at the door one by one, and arranged a small phantom array to block the guards of the five senses.

In this way, he can show up in the open, and he doesn't have to worry about the guards outside seeing him.

"Huh, these are ......" Bai Xiaosheng, who turned his head to relax, froze his movements, and looked at the graphics painted on the walls around the hall strangely. There were no figure drawings on it, some strange runes, which seemed to be words, but he had never seen them.

He thought of what those people were talking about, could it be that there was a spell on this wall?

He stared at these runes, wrote them down one by one, and secretly deduced them, but his heart was shocked.

Yes, he doesn't recognize these runes, but don't forget what he does. Although there is no cultivation now, the realm is still there, and the power of deduction is naturally not bad.

He could calculate something by looking at these runes, but what he calculated shocked him.

These runes have a name, and they are called witches!

The earliest written word of heaven and earth is the divine script. It is a peculiar script that represents the will of heaven and earth, and is also a communication tool used by the original gods to express their last wishes.

It's just that the divine text is mysterious and difficult to understand. It's okay for people to cultivate to be profound, but what about those who don't cultivate enough?

Therefore, there are various scripts derived from the divine script.

The first text to appear in the establishment system, recognized by heaven and earth, and known to everyone, is the demon script. Kunpeng created the demon text and passed on the literacy ability of the demon clan, so he won the reputation of the demon teacher.

The Lich confronted, in order not to let the demon clan specialize in beauty, the Wu clan also created a zào text, which is the Wu text.

Wuwen is created by the twelve ancestors according to their own characteristics, combined with the gods of heaven and earth. He's not just a word, he's a spell. This kind of spell can support the cultivation of the Wu clan.

Since the defeat of the Lich, the Demon Script and the Witch Script have been little known. Fortunately, the demon text has always been inherited in the demon clan, and because of the relationship between Nuwa Niangniang, the demon clan has never been severed.

But the Wu clan has experienced many hardships, and everything about him has long been annihilated.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaosheng saw Wuwen in the deep mountains today. Looking at it this way, this Huorong tribe must be related to the Wu clan, or a tribe that has been passed down for a long time, otherwise how to understand these Wu texts.

"The fire melts, the fire melts, is it that the wish is not successful?" (to be continued......)