"Little gourd, you go inside the scroll first."

Realizing that Xu Wangshu was not particularly stable, Xu Yi was worried that something might happen to her, so he said solemnly.

"Okay, dad, you have to be careful!"

Xu Wangshu also knew that his current strength could no longer keep up with Xu Yi, and might even be held back, so he didn't want to stick to his side.

As the blue light flashed, the little girl disappeared and escaped into the world of Xu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

After she left, Xu Yi took a deep breath, carefully checked whether his aura was leaking, and then considered the methods he could use openly.

The messenger from the Heavenly Demon Palace must be extraordinary, and the secret technique of Dan Jue Valley's Combination of Man and Fire cannot be used unless absolutely necessary.

In other words, in addition to displaying his physical cultivation, now he can only use the divine attack of Wanjian Kaiyang.

Other spells or magic weapons will directly reveal his identity.

"Since the Heavenly Demon Palace plans to use soul-eating insects to control several major demon clans, it will definitely not break up at the moment. Maybe there is no need for me to take the initiative at all."

Xu Yi's eyes flashed, he took a step forward and disappeared into the mountains shrouded in night.

If the Heavenly Demon Palace planned to forcibly subdue these demon clans, then what he just saw would not be just these demon cultivators, but a large army pressing down on the territory.

This is why Xu Yi decided to rush back.

While Xu Yi was rushing back, the beautiful scenery was in full bloom in the Peach Blossom Valley shrouded in stars and moon.

The music and singing came to an end, the aroma of wine spread everywhere, and the three-day grand ceremony banquet was coming to an end. When the morning sun began to rise, it was time to disperse.

In the plain, the talkers from all the major demon clans had already eaten and drank enough and left for the Fox clan's hall. Only a few younger generations were left here.

Su Jiuling is the oldest, and since the banquet is just for her, it is natural that changing cups and cups is indispensable.

"Jiu Ling, you and I have known each other for forty years. Now I am very happy that you have become the Saint of Yousu. Come on, let me toast you first!"

Off the field, a young man with fiery red hair and sharp eyebrows stood up, picked up the jade bottle in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

He is Bi Yan, the young patriarch of the Bifang clan in Wutong Fire Forest. He is in the middle of the fifth level of cultivation and is relatively straightforward and radical.

As soon as the elders left, he was the first to lose control. He sat there for three boring days until he died of suffocation.

Su Jiuling smiled charmingly and raised her glass and sipped lightly without saying anything.

"Brother Bi, you and Saint Su are similar in age. I don't know how much cultivation you two have achieved now?"

On the other side, an elegant young man with purple eyes smiled lightly and spoke.

Hearing this, Bi Yan's complexion obviously became a little ugly.

Although he is the young patriarch of the Bifang clan, his bloodline is getting thinner and thinner, and each generation is not as good as the last.

He had just broken through to the fifth level in the past two years, and he was far behind Su Jiuling. He was even inferior to Tu Shan Cixue on the side.

"Hey, Gu Yuan, your Gu Diao clan and Bi Fang clan are both good at attacking and killing. What's the point of just looking at your cultivation? Why don't you and Bi Yan compare it later?"

At the very edge, there is a burly man wearing a black robe with a silly smile, and the feeling of oppression around him is amazing. He is the young patriarch of the Baxia clan, Bahai.

"Brother Ba Hai is joking. How can the little thunder technique I have practiced against Brother Bi's true fire? I have to have Brother Ba Hai's dragon scale shield to compete with him." The purple-eyed young man is Gu Yuan.

He smiled tepidly and remained unmoved.

"I heard that Brother Bahai's Dragon Scale Shield has been refined to the level of a mid-grade magic weapon. I don't know who is better than Bifang Zhenhuo, who is known as the most powerful in attack and killing?"

Su Jiuling smiled as she looked at the intrigues and probing efforts of the three descendants of the three clans, but did not open her mouth to persuade them.

On the other hand, Tu Shan Cixue on the side frowned slightly when he heard the words "Bifang Zhenhuo, the most powerful one in attacking and killing", and thought of the flame that Xu Yi had used.

After that time, she practiced forbidden magic in seclusion for a long time. Now she has the confidence to withstand some powerful flames even if she doesn't deliberately use them.

"Is your fire strong?"

Tushan Cixue turned her head slightly, staring straight at Bi Yan with cold eyes.

It is not a secret that Tushan Saint woman is cold-hearted and obsessed with practicing. There are rumors among various demon clans.

Bi Yan was stunned, not knowing how to answer. If he answered yes, it would seem that he was a little arrogant, and it might affect the impression of several saints on him. But if he said no, wouldn't he lose his reputation?

"That's natural. Brother Bi's Bi Fang Divine Fire is known as the strongest flame in the world, and as the young patriarch of the Bi Fang clan, Brother Bi's ability to control fire is unparalleled."

Bi Yan did not answer immediately, but Gu Yuan on the side answered for him with a smile, his eyes meaningful.

When they came this time, their elders actually gave them a hint that it would be best to capture a saint.

Su Jiuling, on the other hand, has been through experience for a long time and has deep thoughts. Obviously, they are not the ones who can make the decision.

In this case, only Tushan Cixue and Bai Qingli can take advantage of it. Compared to the latter's quirky personality, of course, the temperament of Tushan Cixue, a martial arts idiot, is the easiest to control.

"The strongest flame in the world?" Tushan Cixue's red lips moved slightly and she murmured, then she slowly stood up and walked to the middle of the plain.

"Come on, let's have a fight."

Bi Yan and Ba Hai were both stunned when the four words "bland" came out.

I have long heard that Tushan Cixue has an eccentric temperament, but I never expected that he would say the word "fight" on such an occasion.

Su Jiuling glanced at the gentle and elegant Gu Yuan over there with a deep look. The latter took a sip of the spirit wine as if he was still trying to taste it, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Isn't this... not good?" Bi Yan looked around, a little at a loss. He was not only afraid of hurting Tushan Cixue, but also afraid of not being hurt.

"Drinking is getting boring. Why don't you, Mr. Bi, just compete with Cixue and have fun?" Su Jiuling yawned and looked a little sleepy.

Normally, she would never let them mess around, but today she was a little curious about who was better, the Bifang True Fire of the Bifang clan, or the golden-red flame that Xu Yi once used.

"In that case, I won't refuse."

Bi Yan nodded, no longer refusing, rose into the air, and faced Tushan Cixue suspended in the sky.

A long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind, the hot breath began to spread, and the vegetation below the plain began to dry up and turn yellow.

Su Jiuling and Tu Shan Cixue frowned visibly. When Xu Yi used the flames, he could completely hide his aura under the sword intention, making it difficult for people to detect it.

Judging from this point alone, it seems that Bi Yan's attainments in controlling fire are somewhat lacking.

Ba Hai tapped his finger on the table, and a circle of water ripples spread, quickly replenishing moisture for the scorched vegetation and restoring life. At the same time, a layer of water barrier was laid to cover the place.

"Cixue, be careful!"

Bi Yan's eyes were filled with flames. He whispered, and at the same time, a big flaming bird formed behind him, looking up to the sky and croaking.

With his wave of his hand, the big flame bird rushed directly towards Tushan Cixue, and the space was twisted and blackened by the powerful wave of flames.

The scorching heat made Tu Shan Cixue's fair skin turn red, but her expression did not change and she just raised her jade hands lightly.

"Certainly."

An invisible wave emitted, as if some kind of forbidden area was spreading.

And the big flame bird also stepped into the void for the first time, but was blocked by unknown reasons and could not move forward one step further.

"Is this Tushan's forbidden technique..." Bi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. After realizing that the current flames could not break through the invisible realm and hurt Tushan Cixue, the blood in his body began to boil.

A loud bird song resounded, and he stretched out his hand and held it slightly in the void.

The power of the surrounding heaven and earth surged into his palm, and the flaming bird chirped, becoming even more powerful.

But Tushan Cixue seemed to have made up her mind to only use forbidden magic to fight the flames, and did not use any other means at all.

"This girl... her temper is really troublesome." Su Jiuling smiled helplessly and shook her head. She already had the answer in her heart.

Xu Yi's flames were obviously stronger than Bi Yan's. You must know that Xu Yi didn't have the strength to borrow the power of heaven and earth to break the forbidden technique.

But Bi Yan had to go all out to compete with Tushan Cixue. Although the latter had practiced hard recently, it could prove the difference between the two.

After borrowing the power of heaven and earth, Bi Yan's flames increased in power and began to approach Tushan Cixue inch by inch.

The area of ​​the forbidden technique was shrinking, and the scorching heat began to spread through the void. Tushan Cixue frowned slightly, but she bit her silver teeth and forced the technique back, pushing the flame back a little.

"Damn it, why is this technique so difficult?"

Bi Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and veins were exposed on his forehead. It was obvious that he was working hard.

He is several years older than Tu Shan Cixue. If he loses to the opponent, he will be very embarrassed.

The two were in a stalemate, and in the end Tushan Cixue couldn't hold on any longer and took a small step back, dripping with sweat.

Sensing that the other party was showing signs of condensing the forbidden method again, Bi Yan raised his eyebrows and hurriedly said: "Tushan's forbidden method is indeed well-deserved. It is almost impossible for even our clan's true fire to break through. Cixue's strength is

There are only a handful of us among the younger generation, so let’s just stop here.”

After saying that, he didn't wait for Tushan Cixue to respond and flew down in a hurry, looking somewhat uncomfortable.

Tushan Cixue frowned slightly, and just when he was about to say that he hadn't given up yet, Gu Yuan's gentle voice sounded.

"Brother Bi has been practicing for more than ninety years. Cixue, you have only practiced Taoism for more than seventy years. It is normal for you to fail."

"If you are interested, Cixue, there is an article from a certain ancient tribe that can help you learn how to resist fire attacks."

Looking at Gu Yuan's gentle and elegant appearance, Ba Hai and Bi Yan both snorted coldly. Everyone knew what his intention was.

"How do you feel about resisting fire attacks?" Tushan Cixue tilted her head and looked at him, then nodded lightly, "Okay."

Su Jiuling frowned slightly and glanced at Bai Qingli beside him: "Did you tell Gu Yuan about that?"

The latter looked around and dodged, and whispered: "It's not a big deal, and he brought a lot of food in exchange for me..."

"But don't worry, sister, I didn't reveal that Cixue was defeated by Mr. Xu. I only said that she had been in seclusion for a long time because the forbidden method was broken by the fire method."

Bai Qingli blinked his eyes and pursed his lips in a way that made him unable to blame him.

Hearing this, Su Jiuling took a deep look at Gu Yuan.

If Ba Hai and Bi Yan just acted casually and did not deliberately set their sights, then Gu Yuan had made up his mind to get a saint.

Just when Su Jiuling was about to open her mouth to reject Gu Yuan's offer on behalf of Tu Shan Cixue, suddenly the wind howled in the distance and demonic clouds covered the sun.

"What kind of rubbish is this real fire? I can put it out casually, why do you need to study other people's thoughts?"

Everyone frowned and looked up, seeing a group of men in black robes slowly descending from the horizon.

After seeing the brands on their waists and their clothes, Su Jiuling's eyes flashed with coldness.
Chapter completed!