The night breeze is slightly cool, and the cold breeze blows away the dust and heat of the day, but it can't purify the commotion in the hearts of sentient beings.

The people in front of the temple had already come to the bottom of the mountain, but they did not disperse, but gathered in twos and threes, and they were still talking about Qingyangzi.

"What if this person isn't that Qingyangzi, and isn't from the Tianyan Dao Sect?" someone else asked.

"Detachment and loneliness, over the years, have you ever heard of whom he is particularly good friends with, and who would offend the Flame Ancestor for him?" said Bu Gongzi with a smile.

Indeed, what this person said is right, if he has not practiced for more than 200 years, he really has no friends, and of course he has no enemies, and he is just ordinary if he does not practice Tianzi, and he can occupy a place in this heaven and earth because he works hard enough.

His cultivation is not high, he was unknown in the past, until Luoxia Mountain became a rising immortal platform, everyone knew that there was a view of Tongtian, although the name of this view sounds extremely domineering, but the people in the view of cultivation to go to mediocre. At that time, the non-Taoist was still young, and his master wanted to worship the Tianyan Taoist sect, but in the end he did not force the heavenly tribulation and died.

The non-Taoist took over the Tongtianguan, and he also wanted to worship the Tianyan Taoist sect, but he, like his master, did not realize it in the end, and then he seemed to be dead, so he accepted a disciple, and that person was Qingyangzi.

"I heard that he has been waiting for the Qingyangzi who was selected into the Tianyan Dao Sect to come back and cross him. ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the people he was waiting for had been expelled from the Tianyan Dao Sect twenty years ago. ”

Another white-haired old man suddenly said: "If the Flame Ancestor doesn't come, he will ...... when the Immortal Ascension Conference is held."

The rest of the sentence was not continued, but everyone present seemed to understand what he meant.

Qingyangzi stood in front of the temple and looked up at the sky, there were no stars or moon in the sky, and the stars and moons would only appear on special days.

He had heard what the monks at the foot of the mountain had said, and this was the magical power brought to him by the resentment that had manifested the Dharma, and when the resentment had not yet been fully manifested, he already knew that the Divine Manifestation could bring him supernatural powers such as observing people's souls, observing people's hearts, and hearing rumors.

This is the mystery that came to him after the cultivation of "The Heavenly Demon in His Heart", and after the Tianyan Dao Recipe of the Tianyan Dao School was completed, it was also able to bring some mysteries to the disciples of the Tianyan Dao School, such as seeing through illusions, killing the Heavenly Demon in the heart, and so on.

Qing Yangzi stood there silently, there was also a person standing quietly in his mind, that was Qing Yangzi's self-appearance, when condensing any of the twenty-four heavenly demons, he must first condense his self-appearance, otherwise he would lose himself under the attack of the formed heavenly demons. Qingyangzi's self-appearance was condensed in the year he became the national teacher of Wufeng Kingdom.

Over the years, this self-image has been able to see his mouth, ears, eyes and nose clearly, and those words from the outside world have turned into tiny lightning rays in his heart.

This self-forming aspect also allowed Qingyangzi to have a kind of supernatural power, which he himself called 'Jue', and that 'Jue' was nothing more than a kind of induction of himself in the dark, and at this time he felt that he was wrapped in blood light. This blood light represents the killing intent, the killing intent to oneself, and this killing intent will reach its peak at noon tomorrow.

This feeling was only a matter of moments, and when the phantom sense was gone, he no longer felt that way.

A cool wind blew, and Qingyangzi's body dispersed with the wind.

In the distant Flame Demon Palace, there was a person who suddenly opened his eyes, and that person was sitting in the void, and under him was a fiery red stone, the stone was flat, with strange runes on it, and a red flame was rising, and that person was sitting on the flame.

I saw him raise his hand and press it in the void in front of him, the edge of the palm was burning, the void was like the wax was melted, leaving a clear palm print, the center of the palm print was blank, from the blank place you can clearly see the distant view of Tongtian, he stretched out his hand a little bit of the view of Tongtian, only to see that there is a person in the view who was suppressed there by a stone mountain, only a human head was exposed, from the exposed human head, he could clearly see that it was his blood brother.

And not far from the little rocky hill where his brother had been crushed, there was a man standing there, and in front of the man was a table with something on it, and he was holding a pen and drawing something down, as if he didn't know that he was being watched.

The person sitting on the flame is the Flame Ancestor, and everyone in the world only sees him as a murderer, only as if he is good at killing and cruelty, but they don't know that what he needs to practice is to constantly challenge himself, and he must keep his heart clear in the killing challenge, so that the flame and the body can merge, and finally turn into a heavenly fire.

His heart was throbbing recently, and he felt like a 'calamity' was coming, so he had been sitting in the deepest part of the Flame Demon Palace, refining his body with the Flame Flame Pure. He now understands that the throbbing comes from a family affection from the zuihou in his heart, and it is also his involvement with the zuihou in this world, and only by cutting off that concern can he go to the abyss of the earth and demons to practice and pursue the eternal avenue.

And just a moment ago, that hazy induction turned into a surging cold in his heart, and he woke up from the deep fiery delusion.

He watched the feet that had been turned into a stone mountain stepping on Yuanchi, and a memory that should have been forgotten slowly became clear.

And the Yuan Chi that was trampled under his feet through the blank palm of his hand also slowly changed, and he became a little child, and that child was him when he was a child. Although he and Yuan Chi are both members of the royal family of the Yuan Kingdom, they were only born to concubines and had no status, and they were often bullied when they were children.

During a play with Wang Chi, he ran around a corner and accidentally bumped into the child born to the woman his father loved the most at the time, and then he was beaten, and he was also trampled on the head, and was forced to learn to bark three times. Zuihou was Wang Chi who carried him home and cried all night in front of his bed.

Later, the ancestor of Lieyan worshiped the third generation of Lieyan ancestor as a teacher, and after learning the spell, he went home to take revenge, but the enemy had already been killed by Wang Chi, and the person who stepped on him was skinned by Wang Chi and hung on a tree, screaming all night before dying. The other daughter was sold to a brothel by him, and Zuihou went crazy.

"Turns out I owe him a night of crying and a skinner. ”

Flame Ancestor said in a low voice, and when the words fell, he screwed off his head violently, only to see that when the head was broken, his neck gushed out, and an illusory head was still faintly visible in the surging flames.

Then, I saw the Flame Ancestor suddenly throw the head in his hand into the sky. The moment the skull took off its hand, it burst into flames, passing through the deep crypt, through the Flame Demon Palace, appearing in the sky, and heading straight above the Nine Heavens.

At the moment when he threw out his head, a kneeling figure appeared in the dark void around him, and the figure said, "Master, what happened. ”

"The calamity has come, and the teacher will soon go to the Earth Demon Abyss. Lieyan Ancestor said: "You immediately go to Luoxia Mountain in Baiyuan Prefecture, and it will be up to you to understand how much you can comprehend in this battle." ”

"Yes, Master. "The figure kneeling on the ground disappeared, he was Pang Yue, the true disciple of the Burning Flame Ancestor, he never thought that his master would lose, just like the Burning Flame Ancestor did not think that he would lose, at this time he made the arrangement that he would immediately go to the Earth Demon Abyss after he survived this catastrophe.

In Pang Yue's heart, even a monk from the upper realm may not necessarily be able to defeat his master. Master is amazingly talented, and he is the most famous of these generations of Flame Ancestors, and no one in the world can compete with him.

And his greatest goal in this life is to surpass the master and achieve a higher power than the master.

Pang Yue turned into a flash of fire and fled towards Bai Yuanzhou, he knew that Master must be taking this opportunity to teach his Flame Ancestor the most important thing, because Master had said that the most subtle things could not be taught by words.