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The East China Sea is on the left, and Miaojiang is on the right.

The next morning, Zhang Xiaofan took Baguio all the way to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. It was not until noon that another pair of figures left Xiaochi Town at a leisurely pace. Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio smiled indifferently in the direction they left, turned to look at Si Teng, who looked more and more beautiful, and yawned unconsciously.

Miaolong in the southwest is located in a remote place, and there are hundreds of thousands of towering mountains, which cut off traffic. It has been shrouded in poisonous miasma since ancient times. Among them, there are as many poisonous insects and beasts as the hair of a cow, and there are countless mysterious and alien races.

Therefore, for ordinary monks, it is rare to come to such a wild place, and the alien race in the mountains is also difficult to go north to the Central Plains due to the obstacles of the mountains.

But in this barren land, there is a colossal monster that has been entrenched here for eight hundred years...

Fenxianggu, together with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, is one of the three righteous sects in the world, and it is different from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, which are famous all over the world. Limited by the barrier of 100,000 mountains, Fenxiang Valley has been guarding Miao Lai since 800 years ago. Not only is its cultivation method Fenxiang Jade Book almost no outsider knows what it is, even the disciples are almost mysterious and unremarkable. There is going out.

"It's just that if the people from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple know what they're doing in Miaodong, I'm afraid that even though they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, these two families will cooperate tacitly and launch a crusade against Fenxiang Valley."

It was late at night, and the moon was shining in the sky this night, the clouds were quite thick, and there were not a few stars, but the moonlight shone on the world, illuminating the desolate ancient temple on the top of the nameless mountain.

In a ruined wall covered with moss and vines, the swaying bonfire swayed back and forth with the night wind. Si Teng brushed up the hair that was blown by the night wind at the side of his ears, and sat beside a collapsed stone tablet, his black and white clear eyes flashed A hint of doubt.

Zhou Ji glanced at Si Teng's slightly flimsy Hanfu lapel, reached out from the square map and took out a ginger-colored square blanket with plant roots to put on her, sat beside Si Teng, and continued, "Because burning incense Gu has been doing blood sacrifices for all these years in order to arrange the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation."

Si Teng's eyes were fixed, and his face immediately sank.

Although she is cold and arrogant, she is kind-hearted in nature. In the fight with Qiu Shan back then, even when life and death were at stake, she had to endure a thunderbolt and dive into the water to save a family of three who were swept away by Hong Feng. Now, after hearing Zhou Ji's narration, She couldn't help but recall the scene of the year again.

In the end, no matter which world it is, there will always be some people who put on the skin of righteousness and do things that even evil spirits and heretics would disdain.

This is the case with Qiu Shan who doesn't care about the life and death of innocent people.

The same is true for Puzhi who murdered Zhang Xiaofan's family and slaughtered 244 people in Caomiao Village.

Nowadays, Fenxiang Valley, one of the three righteous sects, is also like this.

"One hundred thousand mountains separated Miaozhen from the Central Plains, and the tribes were scattered, even if someone disappeared, it would not attract the attention of Qingyun and Tianyin Temple." Zhou Ji looked into the distance, and at a glance, there were still mountains and mountains in front of him. From the nameless ancient temple where he was, he could only see the vast darkness at the end of his line of sight. It was as if the moon, which was bright enough to make the ancient temple as bright as day, could not illuminate the darkness hidden in the depths of the mountains. of giants.

"Why." Si Teng pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Yun Yilan is not only the owner of Fenxiang Valley, but also a master who has cultivated to the Yuyang realm. According to you, his current cultivation base is 800 years old. It’s possible, but why do you want to do it?”

"Because of the Zhuxian Sword Formation." Zhou Ji shook his right hand and said with a smile, "It's not me, it's the one from Qingyunmen."

In recent years, Qingyunmen's Zhuxian Sword has put too much pressure on the righteous and demon sects. It is precisely because of the Zhuxianjian formation that Qingyunmen can sit firmly at the head of the righteous way and become a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh of all demon sects.

Because everyone knows that the Qingyun sect holding the Zhuxian sword is like holding a nuclear warhead, and under the shadow of this nuclear bomb, all sects, no matter whether they are righteous or evil, will not have a bright future.

Therefore, the Devil's Cult is trying to figure out a way, and the 'Zhengdao' is also looking for a way.

The background of Tianyin Temple is not as good as that of Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu. Although relying on the Jade Bi of Heavenly Book to sit on the position of one of the three major sects of the righteous way, he has neither the Immortal Execution Sword nor the Xuanhuo Jian except for the uncharacterized jade bi. Not to mention the matching mysterious formation.

If the hardware is missing, then optimize the system.

Therefore, the method Puzhi thought of was to integrate Qingyunmen's Taiji Xuanqingdao and Tianyin Temple's Dafan Prajna, and find another way in terms of exercises, and made Zhang Xiaofan's counterattack life by mistake.

As a generation of tyrants, the way Wan Wan thought was very similar to Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley, they used ancient formations to check and balance Qingyunmen's Zhuxian Sword Formation.

It's just that as the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, in order to arrange the "Four Spiritual Blood Formation", thousands of people want to collect the four beasts of "Yellow Bird", "Kui Niu", "Glutton", and "Horned Dragon", so as to check and balance Qingyun and destroy Tianyin .

But Yun Yilan, who had already started planning the eight fierce mysterious fire circle, chose human sacrifice.

According to the first sentence of the general outline of the book of heaven, "the world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog", human life is no different from those strange beasts, but Zhou Ji was born as a human being, so he naturally has to stand on the side of the human race.

He couldn't achieve the sense of superiority that Yun Yilan and Chang Yin practiced, and he also hated this kind of thing that started to divide the boundaries with the same people after possessing extraordinary power.

Please, you haven't achieved immortality yet, so you don't plan to be a human?

Do you really think that if others praise a few words about immortals and immortals, you are really immortals?

Zhou Ji made some complaints, but it diluted the indignation in Si Teng's heart. He couldn't help but rolled Zhou Ji's eyes and said, "Look at you, you can speak well now. When you heard Chang Yin say that your family members were low-level primates in Shushan, you Why don't you say a few more words?"

Zhou Ji shook his head regretfully, "I was so angry that I forgot."

Si Teng shook his head and chuckled, stretched out a corner of the square blanket, wrapped Zhou Ji together in it, looked up at his side face, "You, you are just too kind, the first thing you want to do is to wake up the other party, Rather than reprimand and sarcasm." The jade finger stretched out, gently tapped the center of Zhou Ji's eyebrows, and gently rubbed the fingertips to melt away the slightly frowning eyebrows.

The mountain peaks in southern Xinjiang are completely different from the mountains in the Central Plains. They are less beautiful and quiet, and more majestic and steep.

As the two of them got deeper and deeper, the rolling mountains stood majestically and criss-crossed. Looking from a distance, they actually revealed a sense of chilling.

The miasma and poison in the forest are still there, but there are fewer and fewer ferocious beasts. Zhou Ji stood with his hands behind his back and looked up. After two lower mountains and a relatively flat wilderness, four tall mountains suddenly rose above the ground. , interlocking, forming a valley. In the middle of these four tall peaks is the famous Fenxiang Valley.

Another dark night.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and there are still a few shimmering stars in the sky.

Under the desolate and bright light, there seems to be mist in the valley in the distance, floating lightly, looking like a veil of mist, with a bit of mystery in its beauty.

Si Teng watched from a distance, and did not approach rashly. After fighting San'er, she had confirmed her current strength.

The dense forests here are even somewhat similar to the environment where Fuji body lived in those days. In such an environment, Si Teng is confident that he can protect himself to some extent when encountering the enemy, but for sneaking A mysterious and ancient practice sect, it is better for her not to cause chaos to Zhou Ji as much as possible.

Through observations during the day, Zhou Ji has confirmed that Fenxiang Valley seems to have secretly colluded with the southern barbarian aliens in the Shiwanda Mountains, and at the same time sneaked in while the aliens visited Fenxiang Valley,

The valley is quiet, and there are disciples patrolling back and forth from time to time. Zhou Ji easily bypassed the guards, and when he entered the valley, he was greeted by a patchwork of palaces and pavilions.

At first glance, it looks quite similar to the Central Plains, but in the subtleties, it is mostly influenced by the Miao Lai, and it looks a bit more exotic.

Zhou Ji walked all the way, without disturbing the warning bells that can be seen everywhere in the valley, bypassing the main hall, and an attic not far away was particularly heavily guarded. Zhou Ji looked intently, and seemed to be able to hear the voices coming from inside. I don't know the specific details, but it can be guessed that the aliens who visited during the day were talking with people inside.

Zhou Ji is not a detective, and he doesn't need to collect evidence. He wants to get all the stolen goods, and then open the trial. After taking a deep look at the attic, Zhou Ji didn't stop, and continued to walk towards the apse.

Fenxiang Valley occupies a huge area. Zhou Ji walked all the way along the path, and he could no longer see the temples in front of the mountain, and the lush green ground gradually turned yellow and cracked.

The vegetation withers, and everything dies. It's like going from spring to winter, until finally there is no vegetation, only a piece of scorched land, cracked and cracked.

Suddenly, a stone tablet came into view, with the inscription "Mysterious fire is heavy, disciples stop"

Zhou Ji understood that it should be here.

Walking along the path, after turning the last bend, a heat wave blowing from nowhere came to the face. Looking head-on, it was a huge altar made of red fire red jade, with the bottom hanging in the air, surrounded by twelve white jade. Stone pillars, and the thirteenth one is located in the middle of the altar, and it is also the largest.

In the center of the suspended altar is a tall and majestic hall, which is in the shape of a pagoda. The overall view is about tens of feet high, like a red torch inserted in a valley surrounded by mountains.

Zhou Ji had never seen any scene before, so he would not be intimidated by the majestic altar in front of him. He glanced at the white jade pillars supporting the altar, and then at the bricks and jade of the altar itself. He curled his lips, showing a hint of disdain.

Climbing up the steps along the stone path on one side of the altar, a huge vermilion wooden gate came into view. It seemed that Shangguan Ce was not in the main hall because of the foreign race's visit. The eight fiendish stone carvings surrounding the main hall lit up red like living creatures and turned towards Zhou Ji.

Without the Fenxianggu Fenxiang Jade Book's heart method, it would trigger the backlash of the fierce gods in the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation. Seeing that the eight red lights converged in one place, a scarlet flame monster that was born of flames and was several feet high suddenly appeared, and then , a light red sword light slashed across, the sound of the monster roaring up to the sky just stopped halfway, and the two extremely huge flames separated from Zhou Ji's feet like lava, forming a straight path leading directly to the altar the end.

If he had free time, Zhou Ji would definitely abandon the Absolute Immortal Sword and only use his own cultivation to compete with the Scarlet Flame Demon Beast, but he is here to save people now, and he has no time to wait for the other party to finish posing and fight for another 300 rounds. Until it attracted the attention of Shangguan Ce and Yun Yilan, they made the Assassin's Creed look like the real three warriors.

However, having said that, what's the point of fighting the Chiyan monster? If he really wanted to fight, he would rather fight Xiaobai above him. You can fight whatever you want.

Going up the steps, the altar on the second floor was completely dark except for a stone platform in the center that shimmered. That's where the mechanism is, so I put the Xuanhuojian inside and opened the altar on the top floor.

With a dull sound, the stone slab was opened, and the temperature dropped suddenly. Wisps of white air fell from the entrance of the third floor, forming a thin layer of frost around the entrance. Zhou Ji showed a faint smile, and fired the mysterious fire from the stone platform. Jian took it back, stuffed it back into the square, let alone said anything, and flew to the highest layer again.

With a flick of his fingers, a white ball of light burst out from Zhou Ji's fingers, illuminating this cold and dark world of ice and snow.

Zhou Ji looked down at the thick ice under his feet, and looked away, and saw faint light blue shimmers emanating from every corner.

Suddenly, a low, slightly surprised, soft and desolate female voice sounded faintly from the depths of the darkness: "Aren't you Shangguan Ce?"

"Of course I'm not Shangguan Ce." Zhou Ji smiled lightly, opened his palm, and the light ball became bigger and bigger under the full of mana. The soft but not dazzling light dispelled the darkness of three hundred years, and illuminated the dark red iron chain. A giant white fox locked at the waist.

I haven't seen the light for a long time, no matter how soft the light is, Xiao Bai still narrowed his eyes subconsciously, his eyelashes trembled slightly, with a trace of natural charm, "Fenxianggu disciples don't call Shangguan Ce by his name directly, why do you Did you break in here?"

As his eyes gradually adapted, Xiaobai opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Ji up and down. Although he had been trapped for three hundred years and his cultivation base was not one, but with his Nine-Tails realm and vision, he could see that Zhou Ji was extremely thick. It's like the cultivation base of the human race.

"I was entrusted by someone to come and save you~"

Zhou Ji smiled, and under Xiaobai's surprised gaze, he reached out into the void and took out a ring pendant with two red tassels. The crimson flame pattern was deeply reflected in Xiaobai's eyes.

"Xuan Huo Jian!"

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