Son-in-law Dan Zun

Luo Wushu looked at this scene indifferently, his expression did not show any waves.

Earlier, the collision between the Jiuyan Lieyan Formation and the realm master could hardly make him hurt.

What's more, Yue Xingming blew himself up.

Although Yue Xingming's self-destruction is not too weak, but it still can't make him peel off.

Putting away the storage ring left by Yue Xingming and others, Luo Wushu raised his head and looked into the distance.

After that, he continued to chase and kill Xuan Wuji in the direction of fleeing.

But soon, he stopped disappointed.

The Fengtiansuo formation was enough to suppress a space of hundreds of miles in a radius, but he did not perceive the existence of a human figure.

The Jiuding Tianyuan Pill did not allow Yue Xingming to survive successfully, but he bought Xuan Wuji time to escape.

Luo Wushu spent some more time searching for Xuan Wuji's whereabouts.

After fruitless, I had to give up.

As Xuan Wuji, once you miss this excellent opportunity, it will be even more difficult to kill him next time.

But in any case, Luo Wushu will not give up easily.

"One day, I will leave you with nowhere to go to the sky and nowhere to enter the earth, and this day, it will not be too long."

Luo Wushu muttered a low voice, as if he was speaking to himself, and as if he was telling Yan Zun's spirit in the sky.

After calming down, Luo Wushu headed towards the ruins of the Flame Prison Sect.

He is also looking forward to whether there is some chance there.

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Flame Prison Sect!

The previous destruction and collision not only caused the Jiuyan Fierce Flame Array to break without attack, but also caused many restrictions to be broken.

And this, for Luo Wushu, is naturally a good thing.

Now, he is the only one here, and if there is any chance, he will naturally belong to him.

Luo Wushu was not too impatient.

Called Yaoyue and Mo Fan from the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and then spent a few days recuperating outside the Flame Prison Sect together.

After the two of them recovered from their injuries, they got up.

But after a while, the three of them couldn't help but frown.

The sect of the Flame Prison Sect is not small, but most of the places are a dilapidated scene that has been burned by fire.

"Brother Luo, are you sure that the Flame Prison Sect has not been ransacked?" Mo Fan muttered.

"According to Yan Zun's words, not. Of course, after so many years, who knows if anything has changed." Luo Wushu smiled and said, but he didn't take it too seriously.

If you can find a chance, it's luck, not, and it's normal.

And this trip, they are not without gain, not only once again undermined the conspiracy of evil races outside the territory.

More importantly, he had already touched the threshold of Flame Fairy in Xianji Mountain.

"Huh? Where does the ladder lead?"

Yaoyue's gaze suddenly condensed, and not far away, there was a step down, which seemed to lead to the ground.

"Be careful!" Luo Wushu reminded him, bearing the brunt and walking ahead.

Whether it is strength or state, he is better now, so it is naturally impossible for the two to go ahead and explore the way.

Down the steps, the sight of the three people is getting worse and worse, as if they have entered a dark world.

Even if I look intently, I can only see the scene next to me in a blur.

The figures of the three of them instinctively moved closer, their icy eyes staring around this dark world.

Although cautious, but not afraid.

There was a flame rising in Luo Wushu's hand, but here, the flame seemed to be suppressed by the darkness.

The eyes of the three people can only be slightly clearer, and they can see a space of about ten meters around.

This space seems quite spacious and vast.

There are no obstructions for ten meters from the left to the right, and it is impossible to judge how wide it is.

As for the scene ahead, it is also invisible.

Mo Fan and Yaoyue's hands also had flames rising.

Although the area illuminated by the flame light has become a little larger, it is nothing more than that.

The three people still have no new discoveries.

"Move to the side and take a look!" Luo Wushu whispered.

If this is a channel, the left and right will not be vast.

The three moved cautiously, and it seemed that after a long time in the darkness, they stopped.

They finally saw the wall.

On the wall, there seemed to be pictures engraved, very strange.

"What is it painted?"

Yaoyue said in a puzzled way, saying it was a picture, but it felt like some kind of special pattern specially carved out.

The texture looks very complicated and difficult to understand.

But in the faint, as if possessing life, might burst out power beyond imagination at any time.

"It should be Xianwen!" Luo Wushu whispered.

Without understanding Yaoyue, he continued to question, so he explained directly: "The fairy pattern is a mysterious pattern written with the power of the immortal rule."

Yaoyue pondered: "The immortal patterns on this wall are so complicated, does it mean they are very powerful?"

"Not necessarily!" Luo Wushu groaned: "If you have a deep enough understanding of the power of the immortal, you only need one stroke to engrave a complete immortal pattern."

"Moreover, you can also use it to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and burst out incredible power."

As Luo Wushu's words fell, Yaoyue suddenly showed a thoughtful expression.

The mystery and power of the fairy pattern is naturally beyond doubt.

But we can't just judge its strength with the naked eye.

It depends on how well the master of Xianwen controls the power of Xian Ze.

But if the power of the immortal is at the same level, naturally the more complex the immortal pattern is, the stronger it is.

Mo Fan was much calmer.

In fact, there are some similar memories in his mind about Xianwen.

However, in his memory, it should be more appropriate to call it magic pattern.

Moreover, there are also prepared levels.

"This immortal pattern, can we comprehend it?" Yaoyue asked.

"Go ahead and look again." Luo Wushu groaned.

"Why?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the darkness here is affected by the dark fairy pattern, and we, the dark side, are not good at it."

"That's it!" Yaoyue nodded.

After no longer knowing nothing, the three people's footsteps have become a little bolder.

Although the dark space seemed particularly depressing, the three people's footsteps were still very stable.

After a long time, the scene before the three of them finally changed.

They came to a bright space.

The empty space seemed to be burning with inextinguishable fire, making the sight of the three people extraordinarily clear.

The eyes of the three people fell on the wall, different from the previous complicated patterns, it seemed easier to understand here.

Because it is a more vivid pattern.

"Is this also a fairy pattern?" Yaoyue asked.

Luo Wushu nodded, his eyes fell on the wall.

Above the pattern, there is a hot flame aura, and a sharp kendo aura rushes out.

And as the pattern went from left to right, the aura became stronger and stronger, which seemed to be a process of rehearsing a powerful sword skill.

"This is magical power?"

At this moment, Mo Fan uttered a voice first.