"Um?"

Lu Chen had long noticed a dangerous sound of wind passing by, but he was careful and only reacted after the blue fire appeared.

After laughing disdainfully, Lu Chen hugged Zuo Qinghan's arms without relaxing at all. He stood under the tree and jumped onto the tree like a light swallow, and happened to avoid Lan Huo's sneak attack.

Looking back at the blue fire under me, it is not the blue fire. Isn’t it the Nanming Fire Crystal that Zhuo Canghong once took out?

The two finally separated, looking around with their backs against each other, and saw a flash of blue fire, which immediately turned into ashes. Then they used their spiritual sense to search, and there was no breath of the Nanming Immortal Fire around them.

"Brother, what's going on? I clearly saw that blue fire just now..." Zuo Qinghan said incredibly, pointing out that there were traces of burning by blue fire under the tree.

Lu Chen looked around carefully, remembering Nan Guo Gerong's reminder, and only then did he realize the power of Nanming Fairy Fire. He replied: "Girl, be careful, this fire has already possessed the wisdom of the spirit. I'm afraid we have entered his territory now. It is testing us..."

"Is the immortal craftsman Lu Chen in front of it?"

The two were on guard, when suddenly an old man passed by not far behind him, standing sweat-headed on the protruding stone platform on one side of the cliff, waved to Lu Chen and shouted.

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes and saw that the person who was talking was about the middle stage of the tribulation. He hugged his fists from a distance and said in a deep voice: "Who is your lord, how can you know the name below?"

The man smiled faintly and said loudly: "It's true that Immortal Craftsman. Junior Han Ju is a casual cultivator. Please don't blame me. Now that the news of the adult entering Fangjun Tower has been learned, it is not difficult to recognize the adult."

Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan looked at each other, jumped up several times, stood on a branch opposite the old man that was spread out from the cliff, and said, "What's the point of doing, you?"

Han Ju smiled faintly, and knew that he was abrupt. He could not attract doubts when talking to people by chance. However, Han Ju was not very mean, so he said, "The name of the Immortal Craftsman is well-known. I am a little man like me, and I dare not disturb Lord Xianjiang. However, this place is the third forbidden area. There is a fire spirit in this mountain, which encloses hundreds of miles. Anyone who dares to intervene is regarded as an offense to its majesty. The blue fire that Lord Xianjiang encountered just now is the eyeliner of this fire spirit. It is also a reminder to warn people not to get involved again."

After the old man said something, Lu Chen also understood what was going on. He looked back at the endless mountain mist and countless flame auras. It was not the forbidden area deliberately set up by the Nanming Immortal Fire. Under the feeling of the huge spiritual consciousness, the flame aura still looked like a little formation. It seemed that when the Nanming Immortal Fire was born with wisdom, he had the ability to practice by himself.

Lu Chen bowed and said, "Thank you for your reminder, Lu knows."

After saying that, Lu Chen ignored Han Ju, bent at Zuo Qinghan's mouth, and raised a deep smile and said, "Han'er, let's go and have a look."

The two of them left the valley with ease and freedom without fear. Han Ju was slightly moved, but looking back at the rumors in the Immortal Realm, there was nothing he could do. After all, Lu Chen had real skills, and even the early Mahayana masters could not do anything, so what else could he be afraid of.

...

The third and second floors of Fangjun Tower are similar to the areas of the first and second floors, and are generally divided into three ranges. Every three hundred times the gravity is regarded as a stage. It can allow the late stage of the fusion, early stage of the tribulation, and the middle stage of the tribulation master to practice here. The old man Han Ju is the middle stage master who has just entered the core of the tribulation master. He has reached the Great Perfection, but he cannot fly in the air. He can only use the method of light body to control the true essence of his natal life to linger in the mountains. Although there are not many people like him, there are not a few. Generally, they are free cultivators, and there are very few of them from the five sects and three tribes. After all, the main goal of going to Fangjun Tower is the ancient magic body.

Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan walked through the mountains, constantly approaching the hinterland. More and more Nanming Fire Crystals around them became. Since then, they can no longer see cultivators practicing in circles. The two were a little careful, but they didn't know that just beside them, a few guys who were not a ghost had already hung them up.

One of them is the mid-stage master of the tribulation who appeared outside the Fang Jun Tower with a very cold face. This person has already perfected his power, and his thriving magic power is filled with gold and white. This person is very careful. He is not too close like others, and he dares to let his spiritual sense go too far. When he walks, he slowly explores according to the route of Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan. He has an extremely precious armor on his body to defend himself.

There is something beside this person, a half-large dog beast with a ferocious appearance. The beast's eyes were filled with green light. Although its body was not big, the breath it emitted would make the major cultivators in the heart of the cave tremble. The beast's head was as big as a bucket, with its sharp teeth full of cold mouths, and its four hooves stepped on the space, and ice fog appeared from time to time. The beast was extremely fierce and only obeyed the monk's advice. Moreover, this beast had a sensitive sense of smell. Even if it was far away, it could clearly touch the whereabouts of Lu Chen and the others, and there was never any deviation.

This beast: Hanlang, is one of the only three ferocious beasts from the Taizhou Secret Realm of Chenxiang Valley. It is at the middle stage of the tribulation. It is only better than the monk.

"Lu Chen, the revenge of the Ice Prison in the Ten Directions, I want to find you to calculate it." The monk murmured, raised his hand and gently patted Han Lang's head. Han Lang's huge head shook violently and turned into a white light, leaving side by side with the monk, the target was exactly where Lu Chen left.

If Lu Chen was here, he would have been shocked by this person's appearance and cultivation, because he was no one else, and he was the Huang family: Huang Jing, who had never seen for more than a hundred years.

...

Lu Chen, who had a bumpy future, didn't know that there were already dangers behind him, and he carefully searched for the location of the Nanming Immortal Fire with Zuo Qinghan, and gradually came to a huge forest.

This forest is extremely dark, like a dense forest under the moonlight. Before you can enter, you can see blue fires illuminating densely in the woods. It is the Nanming Fire Crystal that emits a bleak blue light.

"Here." Lu Chen waved his hand and stopped Zuo Qinghan. The black evil heart fire involuntarily jumped out of his heart, and circulated the ten major circles in the meridians, ready to go.

Lu Chen patted his chest, his eyes full of burning majestic points, and the black light of evil eyes had already ejaculated out of his pupils.

"There are at least tens of thousands of fire crystals..." After six breaths, Lu Chen said a rough number, and Zuo Qinghan opened his mouth slightly and said in surprise: "So many, it seems that this thing becomes a spirit."

Lu Chen nodded, and heard Zuo Qinghan remind him carefully: "Brother, the fire in the upper realm does not have the possibility of spiritual intelligence in the upper realm. Even if he reaches the lower realm, he must go through a period of cultivation. The spiritual intelligence of this thing is not inferior to humans, so be careful."

"Hmm?" Lu Chen said in surprise: "Girl, do you still know a lot about the things in the upper realm?"

Zuo Qinghan knew that she had missed her mouth, and couldn't help but laugh: "What mother-in-law told me about the knowledge."

"Witch." Lu Chen murmured, not caring.

Just then, the Nanming Fire Crystal in the forest suddenly became alive, and a large number of fire crystals burned a cluster of blue flames like ghost fire floated towards the two of them, and soon surrounded the two of them in the woods, so dense that they were not as strong as the beast tide.

"Being surrounded?" Lu Chen smiled coldly, and the black heart fire surged out from his body, quickly protecting himself and Zuo Qinghan.

A flame that was twice as big as an ordinary fire crystal on the other side slowly floated over and slowly turned into Chengren's form in front of Lu Chen. This person had a faint flame beating on his body, and his face was clear. His handsome face, his slightly lit eyebrows, was comparable to the blue pupils of Xingyue, and his snow-white but demonic white shirt was everywhere.

"Hehe, Fang Junta is very bold. I have seen many of them, but you are the second one who knows that I exist and dares to break in. You are the second one." The man smiled sinisterly, and his evil eyes kept looking at Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan.

When Lu Chen saw it, he guessed seven or eight points in his heart. He put away his posture and stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled faintly: "I guess you are the real master of Nanming Xianhuo."

"I am Nan Ming." The man was not surprised at all, staring at Lu Chen with a grin and said, "Is it Nan Guo Gerong who sent you here again?"

"Yes." Lu Chen didn't hide it and asked, "You said I am the second one, who is the first one?"

Nan Ming smiled and said with disdain: "I don't recognize it. An old guy who didn't know what he said was so slapped by me and ran away. What a pity, the true fire of the natal world just slipped away." Nan Ming said unscrupulously, not taking Lu Chen seriously at all. While waving his fingers, he attracted a few fire crystals from the depths of the forest without any place.

The fire crystal turned into a small monk and child who was just like Nanming, and floated over around an ancient magic body with the Fire surnamed.

Zuo Qinghan Dingqing took a look, took a breath of cold air, and walked up to Lu Chen and whispered: "Brother, it's the ninth-level ancient magic body."

"The ninth level, the fire spirit root belongs to the surname." Lu Chen was slightly shocked, and understood in his heart, and said, "It seems that this thing is mostly relying on absorbing the fire element of the ancient magic body to improve his cultivation. For so many years, his strength cannot be underestimated."

Zuo Qinghan thought so, so he nodded.

Nan Ming looked at it for a few times, without saying much. A few villains transformed from the fire crystals floated away to Lu Chen with the ancient magic body.

Nan Ming said: "Little girl, it's useless for me to ask you, you can leave yourself. However, you must stay, your black fire looks good, and I can stay in seclusion for decades."

"Oh? You are so confident?" Lu Chen sneered and stood forward without fear. Countless demons flew out of the forbidden area of ​​the God of Killing. These demons roared in the sea of ​​fire, revealing a ferocious murderous intent.

Na Nanming was not afraid at all. After vaguely showing a little doubt, he smiled contemptuously: "The great way is multiplied, and there are three thousand immortal methods. It seems that your spiritual sense is strong enough. I am right, kid. You should be pregnant with ancient immortal arts. But..."

Before Lu Chen was surprised, Nan Ming's eyes sterned and changed the tone: "However, he is still no match for me, just surrender."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Ming waved his hand and retreated quickly, and countless fire crystals narrowed the encirclement. At the same time, the entire forest ignited a sky full of blue fire. The burning fire burned, igniting the entire forest, like a huge bonfire made of woods.

“Hand it…”

Nan Ming shouted softly, and tens of thousands of fire crystals turned into blue fire cultivators, and their cultivation was around the early stage of the tribulation. Lu Chen was so strong that he couldn't believe it. Tens of thousands of blue fire cultivators in the early stage of the tribulation surrounded Lu Chen (8) and launched a surging tide-like attack.

"Looking for death..." Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes were full of black light. He raised his eyes and eighty black fire dragons roared out of his mouth, quickly surrounding them. In just a moment, he dispersed a large group of blue fire monks. When the eighty black fire dragons returned, they had already stood in a huge space, roaring at Nan Ming with their teeth and claws.

The roar of the giant dragon in the forest spread thousands of miles away, causing the deafening dragon roars to echo in the third floor of Fangjun Tower.

Nan Ming, who was about to accept Lu Chen's tonic, glared at his eyes and suddenly showed a shock: "Immortal Fire?"

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ps: I have insufficient inspiration and the speed has slowed down significantly. Please forgive me. I will sort out the outline tonight and write it tomorrow. Thank you for your support.
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