Southern Xinjiang, Fanxiang Valley.

Compared with the mountains in the Central Plains, there are many mountains in southern Xinjiang. It is said that there are 100,000 mountains. The mountains are rolling, towering and precipitous, and you can’t see the edge at a glance. There are many strange animals and alien races among them. In addition, poisonous substances are everywhere, and the climate

It's hot and dry, which can be considered a dangerous place.

Fanxiang Valley, which has always been one of the three sects of the Righteous Way, has been stationed here, controlling the entrance to the Shiwan Mountains and the Central Plains, preventing the barbarian beasts from invading, and thus safeguarding the peace of the area. Therefore, although this sect rarely participates in the Central Plains,

Things are also regarded as a great sect of righteousness by those who practice Taoism all over the world.

At night, the twilight is deep, and there is a faint mist lingering in the valley of Fanxiang Valley. It is hazy under the moonlight, quiet and beautiful. Compared with the ethereal majesty of the blue clouds, it has a different feeling.

But this silence and beauty was broken quietly. Between two small and medium-sized pavilions, a blue door quietly opened, and then a man wearing a blue robe and a mask stepped through it.

He walked out slowly.

Looking at the scenery at the entrance of the valley behind him, Lei Wen smiled softly. Fanxiang Valley did not have a large formation like the Qingyun Sect's Zhuxian Sword Formation to guard the mountain gate, but there were more and more clever formations to prevent foreign enemies from invading and sneaking in. These were the only ones.

Things are meaningless under Jianmu's spatial ability. Now Jianmu can communicate anywhere as long as he gives Raven enough time.

It's just that there is a strange gray dolphin in Fanxiang Valley. Its sense of smell is more sensitive than that of a dog, but it is a bit difficult to deal with. Raven thought for a while and took out a strange plant from the space. It was covered with grass on the top and rhizomes below.

But he is a smooth little man.

Datura, a special plant brought by Raven from the world of Harry Potter, has been used as a potion to break curses, but it has another effect.

He took a few steps forward. Following Raven's actions, a crisp ringing of bells suddenly sounded from somewhere around him, and one after another, it seemed that they would soon spread to the distance.

Seeing this, Raven snorted softly and pinched the datura in his hand. The next moment, the little man at the root of the datura wrinkled his nose and cried loudly.

Along with this cry, the bell that was about to ring suddenly stopped strangely. After a while, the area became quiet again. At the same time, the datura grass was crushed by Raven, and the cry disappeared.

As a plant in the magical world, datura also has the strange power of self-preservation. The cry of its mature individual is fatal to ordinary people. Although it is not effective against monks, it can only make them dizzy.

And the higher the cultivation level, the less affected it is? But it is perfect for dealing with small beasts like gray dolphins. Under the cry just now, the gray dolphins nearby were probably killed or fainted? Lei

Wen walked into the hinterland of Fanxiang Valley in such a swagger.

The night was deep. Under the moonlight, I could see more than a dozen paths connected with each other, spreading out into the distance like blood vessels. There were residences of ordinary disciples as well as tall halls beside the paths. There were quite lush flowers, plants and trees between the houses. It looked quite pleasing to the eye.

The purpose of Lei Wen's trip was the Xuanhuo Altar, a forbidden area in Fanxiang Valley. It was located above the earth fire, so the vegetation was sparse. After a little inspection of the surrounding plants, Lei Wen found the right direction.

After walking along one of the deep paths for a long time, Raven came to a magnificent building.

It was a huge circular altar, with a suspended bottom and supported by thirteen white jade stone pillars. Above it was a three-story red building similar to a pagoda. From a distance, it looked like a blazing flame.

Xuanhuo Altar, after gently reciting the name, Lei Wen stepped in.

The Xuanhuo Altar is tall and majestic. There are hundreds of steps leading up. All the steps are made of strange red stones. The temperature rises a few points with each step, as if what you step on is not stones, but flames. For ordinary Taoism,

For ordinary people, the environment here is by no means friendly, but for Lei Wen, who has the blood of Shenfeng, it is as comfortable as a duck in water, as comfortable as a sauna.

It's just that the Fengxiang Sword behind Lei Wen reacted a little strangely. From the moment he stepped onto the mysterious fire altar, the Fengxiang Sword seemed to sense something and was constantly vibrating, as if conveying some impatient joy.

The Fengxiang Sword is fused with the Xuanhuojian. To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a wanderer returning home. It is not surprising to have strange reactions. However, in the original work, Zhang Xiaofan took the Xuanhuojian with him and this did not happen. I don’t know why.

What.

The top of the Xuanhuo Altar is a huge integrated hall. There is not even a window on the pagoda-like building, as if it is hiding some secret, and it looks extremely closed. There is only a door one foot high and six feet wide on the bottom floor of the platform. After all,

Still need to get in and out.

Standing in front of the wooden door, Raven pondered for a moment. He could feel a breath behind the door, which was not weak.

It was probably Shangguan Ce who had been guarding the Xuanhuo Altar all year round, Lei Wen thought to himself, and stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door.

The heavy door opened with a creaking sound, and what came into view was a huge palace, five feet high, with walls and walls made of the same red stone, unpretentious yet spectacular.

The entire hall exudes a kind of light red light. The light comes from a flame-like thing in the center of the hall. In front of the flame, a skinny old man wearing a gray robe sits there, and the flames draw long lines on his back.

The shadow almost filled half of the space.

Originally, the old man was sitting on the futon on the ground, closing his eyes and concentrating. Then he suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the door knock, and then he was stunned.

Because the Raven in front of him was wearing a blue robe and a mask, he looked like he was not an intruder with malicious intentions.

"I didn't expect that I, who have been in charge of Xuanhuo Altar for hundreds of years, will one day see outsiders break into this place. I just don't know who you are?"

Shangguan Ce stood up and glanced over with cold eyes.

Lei Wen ignored Shangguan Ce, but looked towards his feet. On the floor made of red stones, ancient patterns were carved. Eight fierce gods were like stars over the moon.

The main hall was surrounded, with arms stretched out and shouting, with ferocious faces. There seemed to be some kind of power roaring in them!

"Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation!" Lei Wen said softly with a hint of joy in his eyes.

After listening to his words, Shangguan Ce's face changed slightly, his sleeves shook slightly, and two blue Emei thorns with a cold air appeared in his hands.

"It seems that your Excellency knows a lot of secrets. Please stay here today and don't leave!"

Originally, the temperature of the Xuanhuo Altar was extremely high, almost like an oven. However, after the pair of Emei thorns appeared, there was a coolness in the hall, which was really incredible.

Nine Ningbing Ice Thorns!

Looking at the two magic weapons that had severely injured the six-tailed white fox and tortured each other for hundreds of years, Lei Wen's face flashed with dignity, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Yuyangzi, who was comparable to Shangguan Ce in cultivation, died in his hands.

, even if the method treasure is stronger, it will never be his opponent. The only worry is the reinforcements that may arrive from Fanxiang Valley. Yun Yilan, that old guy from the Yuyang realm, is not easy to deal with.
Chapter completed!