The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 594 Fenxiang Valley, Xuanhuo Altar

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In the past 13 years, he has spent most of his time in retreat to practice the Yunhua Sacred Tree, and occasionally participated in the way of cultivating weapons.

Now that I finally succeeded, my tense mind relaxed, and I also thought about going out for a walk.

And some things, it's time to understand.

Get out of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

Hu Shou came up to welcome him.

"master."

After slightly nodding, "Where's Baguio?"

"Miss is practicing in 'Tingtao Xiaozhu'."

"Listen to Tao Xiaozhu?"

"After the master used his magical powers to collect the sacred tree, the water where the root of the tree was originally was poured backwards, forming a large lake. The young lady used her magic power to build an island in the center of the lake and built a dojo, named 'Tingtao Xiaozhu'. "

Xu Rui understood.

The Yunhua Sacred Tree is huge and has no friends. Originally, Baguio used to meditate on the broad branches and leaves.Now that he has taken away the Yunhua Sacred Tree, Baguio has no ashram, so naturally a new one has to be built.

Xu Rui's heart moved, and the soul seal in Biguio's body was quickly moved.

"Disciple, come to my dojo."

A milky white flash of lightning flew over, and Baguio, who was wearing a long white dress, appeared in front of her very soon.

At the age of 20, she has grown into a beautiful and beautiful girl.

With an aptitude stronger than Xu Rui's, his cultivation could enter the early stage of Yuanshen.

After looking up and down, Xu Rui nodded in satisfaction.

"It seems that you didn't slacken your practice when I was retreating."

"A disciple always remembers the teacher's teachings, and never dares to neglect for a moment."

Xu Rui smiled and nodded, "When you were apprenticed to a teacher, I saw that you had not yet completed your cultivation, so I never gave you a magic weapon. Today you have become a primordial spirit, and it is time."

Spread your palms as you speak.

A lotus flower blooming with milky white aura slowly flew out.

This lotus has nine grades, it is pure white and flawless, like the purest thing in the world.

Baguio fell in love with it at first sight.

"This ninth-grade white lotus contains the way of good fortune. It is a top-grade magic weapon. You can take it to sacrifice and practice, and it can be used as the treasure of your life and entrusted to the way of the road."

This white lotus was created by him with the precious cloud tree, not a sacrificial training.

A lot of work was wasted in the middle.

"Thank you teacher."

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword light flew out, like a golden swimming fish, and after surrounding Xu Rui for several weeks with a clear and pleasant sword roar, it stopped in front of him, revealing a pale golden narrow-edged dagger.

Xu Rui reached out and stroked the spine of the sword slowly.

"This 'Golden Snake Sword' is a dharma sword that I have just forged. It is a sixth-grade inferior treasure from the Purple Mansion. I will give it to you together today."

Baguio was startled, and quickly waved his hands.

"Master, I don't want it, this sword is too precious."

Although she hasn't practiced for a long time, she also knows the preciousness of Zifu's treasure, and it is the treasure of Zhenzong in any big sect.

"You don't need to refuse. Your senior brothers and sisters have them. Since you are a master and disciple, you naturally have them. Moreover, as a master, you have made a further step in the art of refining, and you have the ability to refine the treasures of the Purple Mansion. Our lineage, no matter what. Lack of treasures." Xu Rui said to himself.

Nearly half a year later, with the help of Qicai Lingxinliu, he finally broke through in his weapon refining technique.

Although the success rate of refining the inferior Zifu heavy treasure is not high, it is more than one-third.

After cultivating all the sixth-grade low-grade spiritual materials accumulated earlier, they also got seven Zifu treasures, six children, and Baguio, exactly one for each person.

As for the three wives.

Hong Gu got his '36 Tian Gang Soul Lock', Zhang Jie got 'Mi Tian Fa Luo', and Hua Ling got 'Bull Devil's Horn'.

As for himself, after refining into the 'Hunyuan Seven Souls Dharma Realm', he no longer looks down on ordinary Zifu treasures.

Listening to Master's domineering words, Baguio showed reverence again on his face.

"Master is amazing."

"Hehe, take it."

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure."

Baguio took it respectfully.

"Go back and give these treasures a good sacrifice."

"Disciple obeys."

After Xu Rui waved his hand, Baguio left respectfully.

It wasn't until her back disappeared that Xu Rui looked away.With a wave of his sleeve, a space passage appeared in front of him, and with a step, his figure disappeared into it.

"follow me."

Hu Shou hastily followed.

When it reappeared, it was tens of thousands of miles away from the Great Western Swamp.

After briefly identifying the direction, he raised his light and flew towards the south.

After flying 10,000+ miles, the population became thinner and the surrounding terrain became more and more rugged.As far as the eye can see, there are mountains and rivers of different heights, covered with trees, and a wild and primitive atmosphere is coming.

Sudden.

Where the line of sight is extremely far away, where the sky and the earth intersect, a thick black line appears.

As the distance increases, the black line becomes wider and higher, gradually turning into a giant mountain like a crawling dragon.

"One hundred thousand mountains."

The tallest and largest mountain range in the Zhuxian Spiritual Realm spans [-] miles across and divides the southern land into two parts, Manghuang and Southern Xinjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is the residence of the human race, while Manghuang is the habitat of the barbarians.

After flying forward for a while, the majestic giant mountain became more and more clear.

Soon, a black crack gradually appeared.

The two sides of the crack are smooth, as if cut open by a sharp weapon. At the same time, the huge mountain that looks like a dragon crawling is cut into two pieces, forming a passage to communicate with both sides.

The other side of the passage is unclear, but the side that Xu Rui saw was surrounded by hundreds of shorter mountains.

In the center of the mountain is a huge valley.

The valley is facing the black crack, which is quite strange.

Xu Rui stopped when he came outside the valley.

After achieving the innate body with the help of the seven-orifice spirit stone, although he did not get the supernatural powers of the gods, it was much stronger than the ordinary naked eye.

In his eyes, the entire valley was covered by a powerful formation.

"This is... Fenxiang Valley?!"

Hu Shou who followed immediately became excited.

This place is etched into his bones.

Too many foxes died here back then.

Taking a deep breath, Hu Shouqiang calmed down.

"Master, why are we here?"

"I got the Xuanhuo Jian from you back then, so I should pay back the karma."

"Master, Fenxiang Valley is one of the three major sects in the cultivation world. They are powerful and not easy to offend."

"Hehe, don't worry. I don't intend to destroy Fenxiang Valley, so don't worry."

Hearing this, Hu Shou was surprised.

Xu Rui didn't explain much, except for the high-level officials of Fenxiang Valley, I'm afraid few people know that the leader of the fox clan, the nine-tailed white fox 'Xiaobai', was suppressed in the Xuanhuo Altar.

Moreover, now that Baguio has become his disciple, and his Promise Dharma Body is practicing in Dazhu Peak, Zhang Xiaofan will most likely not betray the sect, and naturally he will not break into Fenxiang Valley to save the nine-tailed white fox.

And he has obtained the Xuanhuo Jian, and after accepting this cause and effect, he will rescue the other party.

For him, this is not too difficult.

And it can also give him an extra subordinate at the level of innate Taoism.

Stretching out a finger, the void shattered, and a space channel emerged.

Although the Great Formation of Fenxianggu Protecting Sect is impressive, it is still not enough to look at in front of the Kongming Sacred Tree.

"Let's go in."

Hu Shou took a deep breath and walked in after Xu Rui.

Coming out of the formation, the surrounding inspirations, especially the flame inspirations, instantly became stronger several times.

As far as the eye can see, there are pavilions and pavilions all around.

Compared with Qingyunmen's green mountains, green waters, and misty misty fairy house atmosphere, the palaces and pavilions of Fenxiang Valley are depicted with unknown ferocious beasts, showing a rough and wild style.

In the corner of the palace is the disciple on duty of Fenxiang Valley.

But Xu Rui has a space barrier to protect him, so he doesn't worry about being discovered by them at all.

Suddenly, the aura of Hu Shou, who had been following closely behind him, became messy.

Xu Rui turned his head and looked at his excited look.

"what happened?"

"Old...Master, I feel the breath of the patriarch, she is still alive, and she is here."

Secretly said "Sure enough".

"Since you can sense her, do you know her location?"

Hu Shou nodded vigorously.

"However, it is still necessary for the master to put away the supernatural powers."

Xu Rui nodded and closed the space barrier.

After Hu Shou sensed it, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the front left.

"Just in that direction."

"let's go."

After urging the space magic power to shield the two of them again, he swaggered towards the direction Hu Shou pointed.

After walking and stopping, Hu Shou identified the direction several times, and the two came to the depths of Fenxiang Valley.

After passing through a dense forest along the winding path, a huge blue stone tablet appeared in front of him.

Flame cloud patterns are chiseled on the top of the stele.

There are eight big characters engraved in the middle.

The disciples stopped when the mysterious fire hit the ground.

This stele is also a formation eye, and a series of powerful prohibitions take this as a node, spreading out, blocking the way to continue moving forward.

However, Xu Rui was not troubled by this.

strode over.

The space was compressed rapidly, and soon became the size of a mote, directly passing through the formation.

Continue to walk along the winding path, and the surrounding scenery gradually changes.

First, the grass on the ground gradually disappeared, then the low shrubs, and finally even the dense trees on both sides gradually became sparse.

Cracks appeared to varying degrees on the ground, and the branches of the few trees turned yellow. It seemed that the area was extremely short of water and the land was scorched.

After bypassing the sparse jungle, the eyes suddenly opened up.

An invisible heat wave rolled in.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge round altar in the middle of the open space.

The bottom of the altar is suspended in the air, supported by thirteen white jade pillars.

A white jade pillar is located in the center, and twelve pillars are arranged on the edge.

Each stone pillar is three feet high, and there are four or five people hugging each other in thickness, setting off the entire altar is extremely magnificent.

Above the altar is a palace with a strict atmosphere and a well-organized layout.

The hall as a whole presents a pagoda shape with three floors.

Each floor is about half smaller than the next floor, but each floor is almost inconceivably ten feet high.

The palace was built with unknown materials, but from a distance, it looked like a burning crimson flame piercing the sky.

"Mysterious Fire Altar!"

Although he is a disciple of Qingyun, he has heard of the famous name of Xuanhuotan.

I just didn't expect it to look like this.

"The flame aura here is so strong."

As soon as he took a step, Xu Rui's figure was like a cloud of green smoke, which fell silently on the Xuanhuo Altar.

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