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    In the deep underground, in a prison made of blazing flames.

    Yuan Zhiqing never thought that he would hear such a word from Xia Xiyue's mouth.

    Thinking of his previous questioning of Xia Xiyue to no avail, his eyes darkened slightly: What method did Ling Chen use to make such a person lose his arrogance and humbly accept him as master?

    Thinking of those scenes, Yuan Zhiqing couldn't laugh anymore.

    He suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and lowered his head to remove the shackles from Xia Xiyue's hands.

    After he saw the material of the shackles, he paused with his fingertips, and then fell silent for a moment: It was actually made of Chiluo gold, and he sensed that it was exactly the one he had used in the Demon Sect.

    Upon discovering this, several blue veins stretched out silently on the back of Yuan Zhiqing's pale hands: The next head of the Yinxian Sect will certainly not lack all kinds of strong materials.But Ling Chen chose to use this... It must be that when the pervert went to the Demon Sect to snatch Xia Xiyue, he thought the shackles looked good, so now he changed the formation of the shackles and used the same thing.

    "..." Yuan Zhiqing stared at the piece of red Luo gold, thinking about it, he always felt that he was offended, and his killing intent became even stronger.

    However, rationally speaking, this is indeed convenient for him at this time.Chiluo gold is an extremely rare material, and Yuan Zhiqing has already recognized the owner of this piece with blood.Ling Chen probably thought that he had destroyed the patterns on it, and the red gold would return to an ordinary material, but it was not the case—Yuan Zhiqing could still control it when necessary.

    With this reason, the process of releasing people suddenly became much smoother.

    Yuan Zhiqing loosened those shackles one by one, and was about to help Xia Xiyue, but suddenly noticed something, raised his head with a frown.

    Behind Xia Xiyue, a figure silently emerged from the flames, like a ghostly fire floating in the air.

    While Yuan Zhiqing looked over, the man slowly raised his hand, pointing his fingertips at him casually.

    boom

    The understatement of the action is accompanied by a terrifying coercion.A fire sparrow several feet long roared and took shape, and turned into a long sword with two wings. The sharp blade dragged its long feathers, light and sharp, and flew towards Yuan Zhiqing.

    Originally, Yuan Zhiqing was not afraid of fire, but when the flame approached, he felt palpitations.Before the others could react, their bodies instinctively slid back to avoid the sharp edge.Almost at the same time, a circle of dark green flames sprang up around him, and the green flames quickly branched out, stretched like a green snake, and slammed into it like a sharp spear.

    However, this ghostly fire taken from the source of chaotic magic was not the opponent of the fire bird.

    The sharp spiritual power surged in the air, and after a few breaths, the green light was severely torn into pieces.Only the blazing flame sparrow pierced the sky, hovering in front of Yuan Zhiqing, its feathers fluttering, and the tip of its sword aimed at the center of his brow, full of warning.

    The remaining flames on Yuan Zhiqing's body rose and slowly condensed into a fire shield in front of him.

    This crushing result was completely beyond his expectations.He looked over with a little surprise, and saw the figure that suddenly appeared, silently walked to his position just now, then bent down, and hugged the person on the ground naturally.

    Yuan Zhiqing couldn't see the human figure clearly, but a certain feeling of deja vu had already come to his memory.

    He suddenly understood something, and said coldly, "So it was you?"

    The puppet who was at his mercy in Wufang Secret Realm before had grown to such an extent.Yuan Zhiqing looked at the open flames that made the green flames afraid, and twisted the scabbard with his fingertips: "...you have already got the three-volt fire."

    Nan Xian didn't answer, he was looking down at the fox ears on Xia Xiyue's head.

    After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help reaching out and touching it.Realizing that those were really a pair of natural ears, Nan Xian's eyes flashed with doubt, and he turned to look at Yuan Zhiqing: "What did you do?"

    Yuan Zhiqing showed a mocking smile: "I thought you two had a good relationship, but it turns out that you don't even know her race."

    "……"Race?

    Nan Xian reached out to catch Xia Xiyue's wrist veins, probed the condition of her body, and found that she had turned the demon cultivator exercise, and it was very suitable for this exercise.Coupled with those ears... He suddenly thought of the ancient monster race.

    At this time, a few tiny strands of spiritual energy flitted through the ground, so weak that it seemed like an illusion.

    Seeing that Nan Xian was distracted, Yuan Zhiqing unceremoniously launched a sneak attack.The thorns that were used to fix the soil in the ground silently turned into small thorns, the roots of which were poisoned, and burst out of the ground like a rain of needles.

    Nan Xian lowered his eyes and took a look. The temperature in the ground rose instantly, and then returned to normal in the blink of an eye. In a short period of time that ordinary people can't detect, those wooden thorns started to burn from the inside, turning into balls of flames floating around Nan Xian..

    They did not go out, but burned more vigorously out of thin air. The next moment, sparks flowed into the sea like a river, rushing towards Yuan Zhiqing from all directions, and finally merged into a ball of blazing fire, and a distorted figure burned out in the center of the flame.

    The noisy environment around her and the fluctuating spiritual power made Xia Xiyue more and more awake.

    She was wrapped in a piece of heat-insulating tulle, opened her eyes with difficulty, looked out from the gap, and suddenly saw a person burning with fire.This scene made her heart suddenly wake up.

    However, the people in the fire did not turn into ashes as she imagined.

    Soon, a circle of dark green flames appeared around the man.Yuan Zhiqing's plain long sword turned black and green, and the blade glowed with a strange poisonous light. He raised the sword and swiped it, and the green fire spread out in a circle, forcefully retreating the encircling fires, and created a space for everyone to see.He does not detract from the shape of the space.

    His face was not very good-looking, and he sneered in a complicated tone: "The power of Sanfuhuo is really good."

    Nan Xian glanced at him lightly, and said with a hint of meaning: "It is far from being able to be summed up by the evaluation of 'good'. But strong is strong, but it is not a power that should be controlled by us."

    After speaking, he took a step back and jumped down with the person in his arms.

    Xia Xiyue looked down over Nan Xian's shoulder, and suddenly found that there was a tumbling flame underneath. She struggled in panic, but was held down by Nan Xian, and raised her other hand to cover her eyes.

    Xia Xiyue grabbed his wrist nervously.In the darkness, there was a sound of falling into the liquid, but it did not usher in the high temperature as expected.

    The fiery liquid seemed to turn into warm water, enveloping her softly.At some point, the chaotic heat flow in the ground became orderly again, as if bowing its head to obey the orders of something.

    ...

    The outside world, in the Yinxian Sect.

    For the demon cultivator, matters related to the three-volt fire have never been a trivial matter, which determines whether they can take away the power from the source of chaos and create a leader who can crush the cultivation world.

    So this time, Yuan Zhiqing did not come by himself.The demon sects almost came out in full force, not for a death fight, but just to make the Yinxian sect fall into chaos and make it easier for him to act.

    At this time, various parts of the sect were fighting, but the ground suddenly trembled.The vibration became more and more intense, and the continuous mountains seemed to be twisting.The dust splashed by the collapse of the cliff covered the sky, and the birds and animals in the forest scattered like a tide.

    I don't know when it started, the ground cracked a crack with a muffled sound, revealing the fiery slurry flow below.

    Click, click.

    There are more and more small cracks, like invisible sword energy chopping down from bottom to top, finally converging into an extremely deep canyon, passing through the middle of the Yinxian sect.The fire slurry quickly filled the cracks, then slowly overflowed, spreading in all directions like a spider's web.

    This sudden change undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.The peak masters stopped their confrontation with the Demon Sect, and waved out those disciples who almost fell into the stream.

    In the chaos, the ground trembled more and more violently, and finally erupted from the flat peak.A gap was opened on the smooth top of the mountain, and the sky was filled with flames, and someone flew out from the mouth of the fire, hovering in mid-air.

    Nan Xian swung Mars away, looked down at Zongzhong, and saw some familiar Demon Sect elders.His eyes stopped on those people, and he said slowly: "Go back, there is nothing you are looking for here."

    As soon as the words fell, the fire spirits from all over the earth's veins rose into the sky like fireflies, and rushed towards him, like scorching stars gathering together, and finally condensed into a firefinch several feet long above his head.Suzaku drooped its long feathers, let out a clear whistle, and spit out a slender sword of fire from its mouth.

    Nan Xian raised his hand to catch it, and held it in his palm to play for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at a place in the mountain.

    Seeing his eyes, Xia Xiyue felt a certain instinct in her heart, she raised her hand and pushed.Almost at the same time, the stream of light flashed away, and the sword shot out from Nan Xian's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it erased hundreds of feet away, brushed past Ling Chen's jade crown, and sank into the deep mountain behind him.

    Ling Chen raised his head, a rare look of astonishment flashed across his usually indifferent face.The fierce wind rolled up the ends of his hair, passing over the scattered black hair, a spark of fire splashed on the mountain behind him first, and then the whole mountain was like a red-hot pottery urn, dyed with fire from the inside out, eventually burned to ashes.The dust from the collapse was blown by the wind, blackening half of the sky.

    And if it was a little bit less, the one that exploded now would be Ling Chen's head.

    "..." Xia Xiyue stared blankly at the mountain, and slowly realized what she had blocked just now.She thought of the charcoal roasting of her boss, she gave a silent shiver, raised her head carefully, and saw Nan Xian was looking down at her, her dark pupils were like a deep lake, and the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake was stirring.

    Xia Xiyue couldn't guess what he was thinking, she was a little nervous, and said slowly: "Well, I..."

    Before she could make up an excuse, Nan Xian seemed to have figured it out, and sighed silently.

    "..." Xia Xiyue was stunned for a moment: I don't know why, but I always feel that the owner is thinking of some weird things again, but she has no evidence...

    At this time, a cloud of ghost fire rose into the air like a falling meteor, hovering in front of them.

    Yuan Zhiqing had also left from the ground. He looked at the docile Huo Ling around Nan Xian with complicated eyes.

    Although he didn't want to say a word to the pervert Yi in front of him, but thinking of the wish that the Demon Sect had failed to realize for thousands of years, he still suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and barely showed a little bit of friendliness: "Since Sanfuhuo is in your hands, we might as well talk again. You and I are not hostile, but rather, we can help each other."

    "You should have heard of Chaos Demon Source." There was some temptation in his voice, "the power handed down from ancient times is sealed there. Only by obtaining it can you take the last step and reach the legendary realm of immortals, and Sanfuhuo isThe key to the highest realm—with your current cultivation base and the three-volt fire in your hand, wouldn’t it be a pity not to try it?”

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