Chapter 149

The wild dog was a little confused for a moment. He didn't expect that the incense burning valley would really agree. What about the dignity of the righteous sect?

"Martial uncle, how can we..."

Li Xun lowered his voice, asked half of the question in a hurry and doubt, and was stopped by shangguance. Shangguance said with a sharp look.

"Don't say too much. The devil is beyond my power. Do you want to cut off the incense burning Valley for thousands of years?"

"The reason why this deep valley is called incense burning Valley is that our incense burning Valley is located here. As long as there are many disciples, it can be called incense burning Valley everywhere in the world. But if the gate is destroyed, what's the use of this deep valley! "

The momentum of shangguance's outburst has pushed Li Xun down, and Nuo no longer speaks.

With that, shangguance began to order his disciples to move to the burning incense valley. Li Xun helped to direct them.

The wild dog looked even more strange when he saw this scene. I don't know why he felt that the old man in grey was more worried than them.

Li Xiuling stood in the air, looking at the Shangguan's strategy, which was busy on the ground. He pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The old fox had a good abacus. As soon as Yun Yilan died, his mind became lively.

There is only one elder of incense burning Valley, Shangguan CE. Originally, he had to guard XuanHuo altar. As long as incense burning Valley moved away from here, he would not have to be hindered by XuanHuo altar any more, and he could avoid the strong enemy by the way.

At that time, the disciples of incense burning valley will be displaced due to great changes. Li Xun's age and qualifications are shallow. He stands up to comfort and encourage them to preside over the overall situation, saying that the next term of incense burning valley will mainly fall on him.

Even for a moment, I bowed my head to endure humiliation for the sake of zongmen incense. There was no harm in the whole thing.

Shangguance took Li Xun and other incense burning Valley disciples with him. Although Li Xiu saw through shangguance's intention, he didn't mean to leave all the rest of the incense burning valley behind. Now he just wanted to forge swords, and the rest didn't care.

The wild dog began to command his men to set up a strict defense, clean up the pavilions, and make plans to live here for a long time. Then he followed Li Xiu with several men holding long, short, and various boxes, grinning and flattering, and went to the xuanhuotan, the forbidden area of incense burning Valley.

The path is secluded and long. There are many flowers and plants on both sides. It is desolate and dilapidated. It seems that few people come in and out from here.

After a while, a white stone tablet suddenly appeared, standing on the side of the road, writing eight eye-catching scarlet letter, XuanHuo heavy ground, disciples stop.

Li Xiu glanced at the stone tablet and ignored it. The stone tablet was ordinary, but it seemed to be a dividing line. After passing the stone tablet, the path still curved forward, but the flowers and plants on both sides of the road were obviously scarce.

First the grass, then the shrubs, and gradually the trees began to sparse. In the end, not only was there no green, but even the ground began to crack, as if it had been burned by fire. At the same time, I could clearly feel that the original cool in the mountains was gradually turning to hot and dry.

At the end of the path, where Li Xiu stood, there was a scorching heat wave, which was very tolerable.

In the center of the open space, there is a huge round altar with its bottom suspended. Thirteen white jade pillars are several feet high to support the whole altar. Twelve of them are surrounded by several people, and the one in the middle is several times as thick as the one in the periphery.

In the center above the altar stands a tall and grand hall. The whole hall is made of a kind of red strange stone. It is in the shape of a pagoda. It has three layers, each of which is more than ten feet high.

The three layers add up. From a distance, it looks like a red flame burning warmly, piercing the sky, making life feel small.

The wild dog, who had always been rude, breathed deeply and gaped. He couldn't help but exclaim that it was uncanny.

More recently, the burning feeling is more intense, and even it is beyond the endurance of the shallow practitioners.

Li Xiu strode up the red railings. The wild dog wanted to help him, but he instinctively took back his hand. He felt like he was just reaching out to touch the red ingot. I'm afraid he didn't want the skin and flesh directly.

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the wild dog. How much humanity can live here, at least he is far behind.

The whole tower like altar didn't even have a window. Only a door opened at the bottom. Li Xiu pushed the door and stepped in.

On the first floor of the palace, a group of "firelight" swayed in the center. On the flat and seamless red floor, it was no longer as simple as the outside. There were patterns or array pictures.

Under Li Xiu's feet, the thick and thin marks of his fingers stretched out. On the red stone, there was a picture of gods with the size of several feet.

The head of the God has no hair, but it has slightly curved horns like sheep's horns. His face and eyes are similar to those of ordinary people, but his eyes are dark and empty, with sharp tusks in his mouth. It seems that the tusks are stained with fresh blood, which adds a bit of Ferocity.

There are four arms on the strong body like a tiger and a leopard. One hand is holding a knife, the other is holding a shield. The other hand is holding a painful and twisted person, and the other hand is holding a bloody heart.

When the original clumsy and desolate came here, he suddenly became angry and crazy. When Li Xiu looked at it, he had some illusions, as if he no longer saw the monotonous red engraving, but really saw such a scene, and clearly heard the despairing cry of the people in the hands of the gods.

Li Xiu shook his head and suddenly recovered. His brow was slightly wrinkled. The carving was really weird and evil, but it was only a few feet in size, but he had seen it for so long.

Then, roughly speaking, the notch is still extending, and there is a second, a third... And an eighth deity. Each of these deities and their gestures are not the same, but they are all strange and vicious.

There is a notch outside the eight images of ferocious gods, all of which are wrapped and connected. They are not a complete circle, sometimes bending inward, sometimes turning outward.

After Li Xiu fell everything into his eyes, he murmured to himself, "this is probably the eight evil dark fire array."

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. He walked towards the firelight in the hall. When he came near, he suddenly found a stone well. The firelight kept shining. It turned out that it was the magma flowing slowly in the well. The xuanhuotan was actually built on an active volcano.

Above the stone well, there is a wide round hole, which can lead to the second floor of xuanhuotan.

When Li xiufei went up, it was dark again. There was only a stone platform with a faint light, which was cylindrical. There was a circular dent on the surface of the stone platform. The shape was just a mirror of XuanHuo.

Li Xiu took out the Xuan Huo Jian and pressed it into the stone platform. A moment later, a round hole appeared in the smooth dome above his head, but this time it was cold and piercing.

Among them, Li Xiu was also sensitive to a strong breath.