After killing two Shangqing disciples in a row, Lu Chen stripped all the Qiankun bags and clothes of them, and then dragged them to a place where no one was there, burning them with the evil fire without any trace, and there was no need to ask any more questions. Instead, he returned to the place he made an appointment with Zuo Qinghan in the woods.

Before Jin Xiu could wake up, Wu Tianyue had already used his skills to dig a cave underground and settled Jin Xiu, and Zuo Qinghan also lived in with him.

The cave is very hidden. As long as it is not too powerful, it is generally impossible to find the rough ban set up by Wu Tianyue.

After talking about the situation outside to Zuo Qinghan, Lu Chen asked, "Han'er, I plan to go to the Huoyun Mountain Fire Emperor Secret Realm to practice and restore evil fire. Are you going with me?"

Zuo Qinghan knew that Lu Chen was sad, and smiled and shook his head and said, "No, brother, you can practice hard, Han'er is waiting for you here."

Lu Chen sighed and said, "Han'er, your life energy is greatly consumed. It's best to find some treasures to recover, otherwise it will easily lead to bad diseases."

Even if a cultivator is careless during the process of practice, it will leave unforgettable trauma on his body. Just like the two of them, it will be the most difficult to recover if they don’t have the best treasures of heaven and earth. Perhaps after a thousand years, they may not improve.

Lu Chen is not optimistic about Zuo Qinghan's current situation.

Zuo Qinghan gave Lu Chen a reassuring look and said, "Brother, you are too worried. Tianyue's injury has recovered. It is not difficult to find a treasure. I will ask him to take me to find it."

Lu Chen nodded, reached out and touched his chest, and smiled bitterly. He was still pretending that Yuwa was there, and was about to take out the map of Dongtian Blessing to find a secret place to heal the three of them, but after touching, Yuwa was gone long ago.

After recalling, Lu Chen identified the location and said, "About two hundred miles southwest of this place, there is a valley, which is the Cave Heaven Prefecture. There may be a evil formation set up by the Jing Lao. You can go and see. The Cave Heaven and Blessings chosen by the Jing Lao can not only practice the evil technique, but may have heavenly and earth treasures that can restore the vitality of life."

Zuo Qinghan nodded happily, and her pale little face flashed with fatigue.

Lu Chen took out a Qiankun bag, changed the things inside, took out the immortal stone and handed it to Zuo Qinghan and said, "Find a place and buy a mask. Our appearance has not been forgotten by the world. Be careful."

After taking the Qiankun bag, Zuo Qinghan sobbed twice, obviously not wanting to leave Lu Chen, but she understood that Lu Chen was carrying too much and she could not become his shackles.

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Qinghan became stronger and said, "Brother, don't worry about practicing. When you leave the seclusion, you can come here to find Han'er. Then Han'er will accompany you to revenge."

When Lu Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold and he said, "That's right, the Five Emperors of Qingjun, the Five Demon Emperors, and the Four Demon Emperors... All of this will eventually be terminated. Let them wait for us to return."

"Yes." Zuo Qinghan nodded.

Lu Chen leaned over, pecked on Zuo Qinghan's forehead, then stood up and left the cave.

Xu Yue hung high, and the warm light could not dispel Lu Chen's coldness and murderous intent. Looking at the Huoyun Mountain with thick smoke and boiling fire, Lu Chen took a deep breath and forced the murderous thoughts in his heart.

...

The secret realm of Fire Emperor, outside the Fire Cloud Mountain...

The noisy sea of ​​people turned the Huoyun Secret Realm into an open-air market exchange. The noisy people were clamoring, and stalls were everywhere with cloth stalls and magic weapons and talismans for sale.

Lu Chen lowered his head and walked slowly among the crowd. He found a remote place to buy a mask magic weapon that he thought was not bad enough and put on his face. Then he took out the token of the disciple of the Shangqing Palace that he had just recognized his master and walked towards the entrance of the secret realm.

"Stop and show your license."

When he walked to the entrance of the secret realm, Lu Chen was stopped by two monks guarding the entrance of the secret realm of Fire Emperor. Lu Chen handed over the token. The man glanced at it and asked, "Shangqing Palace, report your name, who is the master of the master."

"Ma Qiao. Master Wenshan." When Lu Chen killed the red-robed monk, he shook his palm and used the magic technique to search the soul first. He had already found out the details of the two Shangqing monks.

"Yeah." The guard monk took out the red pen and registered it. This was the habit of the Five Emperors Tower three years later, so that no one could pretend to be a fake.

After handing the token to Lu Chen, the guard monk asked, "The first time I'm here?"

"Yes, senior brother." Lu Chen did not look up. In fact, no one would care about him wearing a mask when he looked up. There were more people in the world who were unwilling to reveal his appearance.

"Well, when you enter the secret realm, Huoyun Mountain in the middle is the cultivation treasure land of the true immortal. The one on the right is the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the one behind the two mountains is the Xuan Immortal. If you are not strong enough, don't break in. If you find something uncomfortable, you can go out of the secret realm to cultivate and come in later."

Huoyun Mountain is full of fire all year round. Although the energy of heaven and earth is strong, it will also damage the monks if they stay for a long time. Out of kindness and his responsibilities, the monk made some instructions.

Lu Chen disguised himself as Ma Qiao, so he naturally showed his true immortal cultivation level that was not as good as the Daluo Jinxian. He nodded gently and said thanks. Lu Chen walked into the secret realm.

After the Xuanmen trembled slightly, Lu Chen came to the Huoyun Mountains. In the vaguely, Lu Chen saw the monks wandering among the mountains. Sometimes someone jumped from the mountain pass and entered the magma pool to practice, which was very lively.

He didn't say anything, and when he got inside, he saw no one noticed him, so he took a turn and headed straight for the last volcano.

When he arrived at the crater, Xuanxian's cultivation level was relatively less than the three volcanoes in front. Lu Chen stood at the crater and saw a winding passage leading directly to the lower part.

On the inner cliff of the crater, there are caves of all sizes, occupied by monks, sitting cross-legged, breathing and releasing new things, and practicing in peace.

These are all cultivation caves specially created for monks. The heaven and earth vital energy in the volcano is also divided into several levels. For example, on the caves on the inner wall of the volcano, you can absorb a large amount of heaven and earth vital energy by the heat of magma during the night.

However, this method is far from the pleasure of jumping out of the magma. It’s just that most people don’t have the courage. After all, inside a volcano, the place where the world is richest and the most dangerous.

But Lu Chen was not afraid. Over the years of practice, he had subconscious insight into dangerous places. As long as he did not have a crisis to his life, everything could be tolerated.

After taking Sha Yuan and Xuan Guang Mirror, he obviously had other plans. Although Lu Chen didn't say it, he had already begun to worry about the safety of old Jing Lao. Especially Yan Kai said that after the enemy of Sha Dao was not in the fairy world, Lu Chen felt that something big would happen in the divine world. Therefore, he had no time to waste it.

"Swoosh! Puff."

Without thinking, Lu Chen jumped into the magma, and suddenly, countless Xuanxian masters opened their eyes inside Huoyun Mountain.

"Who? Such a courageous person. I'm afraid of life?"

"It seems like he is a disciple of Shangqing Palace. Oh, what are they willing to do? Can we keep in mind? Even if they are injured by Fire Soul, it is his own business."

If you are not careful when practicing in magma, you will easily suffer from injuries. If you have injuries, it will have a great impact on your cultivation.

"If you don't overestimate yourself, the fire element of the fire soul is not something that ordinary people can bear."

“…”

The faint sarcasm sounded around him with a hint of jealousy, but Lu Chen couldn't hear it. Even if he could hear it, he wouldn't pay attention.

He jumped into the magma and felt the surrounding fire of heaven and earth burning all over his body. He immediately sacrificed the basic immortal technique in "The Holy Book of Taohuo". The fire spirit suddenly supported and extinguished the flames on his body. Then, Lu Chen slowly wandered along the rock wall at the edge of the lower layer of the magma, and found a place where no one was left before he stopped.

Without saying anything, the prohibition to isolate the breath was quickly laid down, and without caring about the strange eyes of several masters with advanced cultivation not far away, he meditated and adjusted his breathing.

There are three volcanic valleys that can provide the cultivation of Xuanxian, and the fire element in the magma is so terrifying that no one can easily observe others with their souls. This method is disrespectful, and the other is to make the caster ashamed. Therefore, Lu Chen is not worried that anyone will find that his immortal skills come from the evil path.

Furthermore, few cultivators present recognized the cultivation techniques of the evil path. They just used the Earth Evil Realm to increase the speed of cultivation to 18 times. Even if the exile ruler comes, they may not recognize him.

Regardless of it, Lu Chen practiced with all his strength with hatred.

The black evil heart fire is extremely weak, and it just takes a lot of fire element to supplement it. Although this method is more troublesome than directly devouring the alchemy fire belt of the powerful cultivator's soul, the most important thing is that the fire element in the Qingyu Fire Cloud Secret Realm is endless. As long as you give yourself enough time, one day you will break through the original realm.

And this day is not far away for Lu Chen.

...

"Huh! Huh!"

In the magma flow, Lu Chen was as motionless as an old monk entering into meditation, allowing the huge fire element to burn his black evil body. A trace of the pure energy of the fire element was deliberately separated and absorbed. Through the veins, he returned to the purple palace of the Yuanshen, casting the black evil heart fire in the Yuanshen.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and stars change...

This time, Lu Chen entered into seclusion and retreat, which lasted seven hundred years.

Seven hundred years is the longest retreat ever for Lu Chen. This time, Lu Chen focused on his retreatment and made every effort to improve his cultivation.

The immortal techniques of the two evil spirits in heaven and earth are alternately activated, not only restore the Black Evil Heart Fire to the sixth level, but also improve the cultivation level to the seventh level of Fengqian Realm.

A hundred years and seven hundred years are a big jumping improvement of level seven.

However, Lu Chen was not satisfied...

Continue to practice, and even break through the Fengqian realm after level 9, and you will never leave the level.

...

Outside the secret realm of Fire Emperor, Yuan Jie, who is responsible for registering and creating monks in the secret realm in the thatched cottage of the secret realm, is sorting out the files of monks entering and leaving the secret realm in recent years as usual.

Yuan Jie is a master of Xuanxian and often practices on the rock wall in another volcano. Because he can't practice for too long, he specially ordered people to open a grotto for himself on the inner rock wall of Huoyun Mountain. Therefore, he has reached the seventh level of Xuanxian and has never fallen into the magma.

After casually opening a few books, Yuan Jie only took a few glances and put them aside. When he opened another book, Yuan Jie was absorbed by a name.

"Wenshan? Hey, this old guy's apprentice is here too."

Yuan Jie smiled, and the name of his old friend was on the file.

"Ma Qiao?" When he looked through the information about Ma Qiao, Yuan Jie's old face froze: "Seven hundred years ago? Never came out of the secret realm? What a hardworking boy. Your master is only at the level of a fifth-level Xuanxian. Let me calculate your current cultivation level."

On a whim, Yuan Jie spread out the paper and calculated carefully...

When Lu Chen registered and created the book, he was a level five true immortal. Based on the common sense that the true immortal was promoted one level every 10 years, it took Ma Qiao only 50 years to reach the level one level of Daluo Golden Immortal; every time Daluo Golden Immortal was promoted, it took 30 to 60 years to infer it. Based on the level one of 50 years, it took about 500 years to reach the Xuanxian Realm; Yes, it is not bad.

Yuan Jie calculated with relish: "After 550 years, there will be 150 years left. It will take at least a hundred years for the first-level Xuanxian to the second-level Xuanxian. This kid may have reached the second-level Xuanxian realm. Qingyueshan's Fire Soul is the leader of the fairy world. I will add another realm, the third-level Xuanxian."

Yuan Jie took the pen to draw it out, and was extremely happy. He took out the jade slip for the voice transmission to send a message to his old friend and said, "Hehe, my old friend Wenshan, congratulations, your beloved disciple may catch up with you."

After a long time, the jade slip sounded, and a puzzled voice came from it: "Love disciple? Fellow Taoist Yuanjie, who are you talking about?"

"Ma Qiao, tsk, this kid's surname is not like you, you are not as hard as him (9). For seven hundred years, as far as I know, no one can stay in Qingyu Huoyun Mountain for seven hundred years at a time. I guess he is now at the realm of a third-level Xuanxian." Yuan Jie replied with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanjie, are you sure he has been in there for seven hundred years and has never come out?"

"This is fake. If it weren't for this, how could Yuan congratulate you, the old guy?" Yuan Jie said.

After a while, Wenshan sent a message and replied: "Fellow Daoist Yuanjie, although Ma Qiao has three spiritual roots: gold, fire and earth, his fire spiritual roots are the weakest and cannot stay in the rich land of fire. Not to mention Huoyun Mountain, it is impossible to even ordinary volcanic rock veins. You can't make a mistake."

"It's unlikely, fellow Taoist Wenshan, otherwise you can tell by sending a message."

"Okay, wait."

Wenshan replied, and then became busy in Shangqing Palace. Yuanjie waited for a long time and was almost impatient. Wenshan's voice transmission was just sent back, but this time he was not as calm as before: "Fellow Taoist, I have repeatedly passed on the fairy voice, but I don't reply a word. I am worried that the little disciple will do anything."

"Huh?" Yuan Jie's smile suddenly closed: "It is impossible. The disciples of the five sects who practice here are all under our attention. As far as I know, only three people died within seven hundred years. It is not that their identities have been found, and there is no Ma Qiao."

"What? Where did Marjo?"

Yuan Jie's face tightened and he hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, wait until I go and see it myself."
Chapter completed!