Walking through the foot of the mountain where the Yuan Demon energy was everywhere, Mo Tiange wiped his sweat.

If it weren't for Fu Yaozi's reminder, it would take some effort to get out smoothly. When it reached this point, the monk's vigilance was deeply engraved in their bones. Once there was a change, they would immediately take action. Here, this instinctive reaction would just cause serious consequences.

"This Yuan Demonic Aura is weaker than that in the past." Fu Sheng's sword came from Fu Yaozi's voice, and he thought, "Could this demonic Aura slowly dissipate over time?"

Mo Tiange didn't know what happened 100,000 years ago and didn't answer.

After passing the rocks under the cliff, they saw a narrow canyon in front of them. The canyon was extremely deep and narrow, as if a crack was left by a giant with a sword. Looking from here, the canyon was dark and could not see the scenery clearly. It was difficult to enter it.

Both Mo Tiange and Qin Xi thought it was strange. When they approached, they found that there was no grass growing in the canyon, and there was a fire of earth, burning the rocks in the valley to a charred black.

"This is... the true fire of the Supreme Yang!" Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Xi suddenly took a breath.

"What?" Mo Tiange was puzzled.

Qin Xi frowned and said, "The so-called three true fires of external fire, the sun's true fire, the earth's extreme true fire and the Samadhi true fire, the ultimate true fire is the highest-grade one among the earth's extreme true fire." He looked at Mo Tiange with a solemn expression, "As far as I know, there is only one wisp of earth's fire in the Danding Gate that has reached such quality. This pure earth's true fire is even sharper than the infant fire of the Nascent Soul cultivator when refining weapons."

"How is that..." In this way, passing through this valley is equivalent to roasting himself on the baby fire of the Nascent Soul monk? Mo Tiange believes that he does not have such ability yet.

"Master?" Her divine thought asked Fu Yaozi, "Do you have to pass by here? Can you find another way?"

"Hmm?" Fu Yaozi said, "The aura of Yuan Demon is stronger on this canyon. Haven't you noticed it?"

Mo Tiange looked up and saw only the heavy black on it. The canyon was filled with the most yang true fire, so it was all black. Her spiritual sense was not as good as that, and she just ignored it.

"Then how do we go through? This canyon is so long that I am afraid that my disciple's magic weapon can't hold on."

"You can do it or not, just try it?" Fu Yaozi said lightly.

“…Master!”

"Ha..." Fu Yaozi laughed and said, "Do you still ask me to go even though I know I won't be able to do it? Don't worry." After saying this, he stopped answering.

Mo Tiange had no choice but to say to Qin Xi: "Do you have a way to protect yourself?"

Qin Xi hesitated for a moment, released the protective sword formation, explored the Qiankun bag, took out two golden talismans, and handed her one: "This talisman was obtained when I visited Tianmo Mountain in the past. It is of water and it just happened to restrain the true fire in this place. You can try it."

Mo Tiange held the talisman and felt that the spiritual energy bound in the talisman was surging and turbulent. He knew that this thing was rare. He was afraid that he could not get one of the top-level magic weapons, so he asked, "Is this a pity?"

Qin Xi said, "What a pity? No matter how valuable things are, they are used to save lives." After that, a talisman slapped, and a light of inspiration appeared on his body, and a thin mist-shaped shield appeared.

"Hey, this kid actually has such a good thing!" Fu Yaozi's voice came from Fusheng's sword.

Mo Tiange also learned that he would pat the talisman on his body and asked casually: "Why, Master, do you recognize it?"

Fu Yaozi was silent for a while before saying, "If you admit your mistake, this talisman is an ancient thing. It seems that your senior brother has also obtained a lot of opportunities." Otherwise, how could you bear to use such a talisman easily? If you use it when a cultivator of the same level of level, you can take the lead.

The Demon Mountain is an ancient ruin. Qin Xi went there twice, but he escaped without his body. It is not surprising that he got such a treasure from it. Mo Tiange just smiled, put away the lotus umbrella, released the Hunyuan Yi Qi Sword, and released the white silk handkerchief, and stepped into the canyon with Qin Xi.

With a "wa" sound, the protective air mask met the true fire of the Sun Yat in the canyon, making a slight sound. The air mask shook for a while, and was still stable. A light fog rose above it, surrounding the true fire of the Sun Yat, and then extinguished it.

Water and fire are in conflict, and this talisman is indeed extraordinary. Even the purest earth-super true fire cannot resist it.

"Let's go." Qin Xi said, shaking his arm, the sword turned into an invisible shape, surrounding the two of them.

The two turned into a ray of escape light and fled deep into the canyon.

"Huh, why is this happening?" Mo Tiange was surprised after a distance. The white silk parison was given by the god-transforming monk. The stronger her strength, the stronger her defense. With her current cultivation level in the Killing Dan stage, facing the ultimate Yang True Fire at the Infant Fire level, it was not damaged at all. This is too strange.

After a twist of her mind, she asked, "Master, is it you?"

On the Fusheng Sword, Fu Yaozi's snorted softly: "If you are not sure, how could your teacher let you go this path?"

Mo Tiange smiled embarrassedly and asked, "Master, what did you do?"

Fu Yaozi replied: "What you asked you to buy before is naturally useful. However, if you can have such an effect, it is also the extraordinary talisman that your senior brother took out. Otherwise, you will have to spend a lot of effort to pass through this canyon."

Mo Tiange thought for a moment and understood. She had purchased a lot of materials according to Fu Yaozi's requirements, either to sacrifice magic weapons or to make items. The white silk handkerchief was sacrificed with a kind of spiritual water. It turned out that it was for this level.

The two flew away under their feet, and in just a moment, they had reached the bottom of the canyon. At this time, they looked up at the sky and could only see a gray white line, surrounded by dimness, only the red light burning from the earth's true fire.

A "wave" sounded softly, and Mo Tiange looked down and saw that the mist hood on her body shook for a while, as if she couldn't hold on.

Qin Xi frowned and put his waist on her waist. The water mist hoods of the two were merged into one, and his spiritual energy came steadily: "Stand up again."

"Yeah." Mo Tiange was very calm. With a finger of his spiritual energy, the white silk handkerchief turned into mist, firmly protecting the two of them. In addition to the white silk handkerchief, Qin Xi's Three Yang True Fire Sword Formation, blocking the ultimate Yang True Fire.

As time passed, the air masks around the two men gradually became unstable, and the water mist and the real fire touched each other, making a "wave" sound. It turned out that it was just occasionally, gradually, more and more frequent.

Qin Xi looked ahead, waved his sleeves, and the sword formation around him suddenly emerged from the fierce sword energy, slashing towards the surrounding Zhiyang True Fire.

"Puff! Puff!" The sound continued, and the true fire touched by his sword energy was suppressed.

Mo Tiange raised his hand, and many fairy flowers and spiritual herbs flew out of the heaven and earth fan. The moment he touched the white silk handkerchief, it turned into spiritual energy and attached it. The mist turned into white light and suddenly condensed a lot.

The two of them used their own methods and fled forward quickly.

"Have they come yet?" Yuan Mu Zhenren looked calm and asked the people around him.

The answer was Ling Shiyu: "There is no movement." In fact, with Yuan Mu Zhenren's spiritual sense, the answer was already known. He would ask this question just to express his unhappiness.

Yuan Mu Zhenren stopped talking, looked up at the fairy palace that was so close to him, and remained silent.

Ling Yunhe hesitated for a moment and stepped forward: "Master Yuanmu, that strange friend has the spiritual sense of Senior Fu Yaozi. Can you really hide this from them?"

Yuan Mu Zhenren's eyes always fell on the Immortal Palace. The towering Immortal Palace is made of many huge jade stones, with flying eaves on the corridor, cutting with axes and knives, and its momentum is magnificent. These jades, with a trace of essence of spiritual energy, are actually high-level spirit stones that are rarely seen in the outside world! Moreover, the color is snow-white, which is a rare ice attribute.

"So what about Fu Yaozi's spiritual consciousness?" Yuan Muzhen said slowly, "This is the immortal fate specially left by the ancestor Guizhen Daosaint for our sect. They had acted separately back then, but they thought Fu Yaozi would not know."

"But..." Ling Yunhe still said, "Disciple thinks that since Senior Fu Yaozi is called the number one in the clouds, he must have something unique..."

"Yunhe," Yuan Mu Zhenren looked at him and said, "Your prudence is your advantage, but being too cautious becomes a disadvantage. No matter how powerful Fu Yaozi is, this is not his true form. For hundreds of thousands of years, is it really no one who can compare with Fu Yaozi? I don't know, but they just don't have the chance to compete with one."

"Besides," Yuan Mu Zhenren smiled, showed a confident look, and looked at the towering immortal palace: "We have to take risks constantly when we embark on the road of immortality. Only those with courage can go to the end. The immortal fate left by the ancestor is definitely worth our risk!"

Ling Yunhe was speechless.

"Yunhe, you don't have to think too much." Ling Shiyu looked at his juniors with a calm expression, "You, Master Yuanmu, have made complete preparations. Even if we are all here, Jiuyan Sect will not fall. The high-level cultivators we left in the sect are enough to make Jiuyan Sect gain a foothold in Yunzhong, not to mention the heavenly and earth treasures brought back by those uncles. And if we succeed, Jiuyan Sect will not only be the first sect in Yunzhong, but also the first sect in the world!"

Ling Yunhe moved the corners of his mouth and finally said, "Yes, I understand."

Yuan Mu Zhenren looked up again: "It's been three days, and they haven't come yet. It seems that they are fighting for those spiritual treasures."

"This is a good thing." A monk beside Yuan Mu Zhenren said that he was tall, gray-haired, and a black iron mask on his face. He was also the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, but he had always been standing in the queue in silence. At this time, he spoke with a low voice: "This shows that they still value the heavenly treasures outside the Immortal Palace, and do not know what kind of immortal fate there is in the Immortal Palace."

Yuan Mu smiled and nodded: "The iron-faced senior brother said it well. The later they come, the more ignorant they mean. Okay, while we are ready to prepare, even if we fail, we must not let others out!"

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