"The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in Southern Border, the Xuanhuo Altar in Fenxiang Valley, don't worry, she's fine."

Jiang Haiyu continued to rub Baguio's hair, making it a mess for him, but Biguio looked at him with a face of reproach, but the four of Qingyunmen had no right to speak here.

"Brother Jiang, let's go save grandma now, shall we?"

Baguio hugged Jiang Haiyu's arm and shook it coquettishly. She had never seen a nine-tailed sky fox, and she had no idea what her grandma looked like.

"Okay, anyway, I've already asked your uncle to get what I need anyway."

Xiao Liu is also a child of Nine-Tailed Sky Fox. Xiao Chi and Xiao Liu are brothers and sisters, so it is not an exaggeration to be considered Baguio's uncle, but Baguio never thought that in this world, she still has so many relatives .

"Great."

Baguio exclaimed excitedly.

By following Jiang Haiyu's side, not only can he learn powerful talismans, but he can also find his grandma. Since her mother's death, Baguio has never seen anyone from the Yaohu family.

"Sage Envoy Suzaku, I will take the girl to Fenxiang Valley to rescue people. Don't worry, I will bring her back safely. If the ghost king asks, you can ask him to ask Mr. Ghost, and he will naturally know my identity."

Afterwards, Jiang Haiyu swiped casually, and a gray space talisman appeared at the feet of the two of them.

I saw Baguio waving at the four people from Qingyun Sect, and disappeared into the Necromancer Abyss.

At this time, only the Holy Envoy of Suzaku and the four members of Qingyun Sect remained in Necromancer Abyss. They are the leaders of the younger generation, but there is still a big gap between them and the older generation.

"For the sake of Senior Jiang, you guys should leave."

You Ji didn't attack the people from Qingyun Sect, but took the remaining two people and immediately left the Heartless Sea. There is also a black water snake here, who knows if it will break free.

The four members of the Qingyun Sect sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and quickly disappeared into the Necromancer Abyss. They didn't want to have a second encounter with this kind of encounter. Except for the head of Daoxuan, who else could deal with the Blackwater Profound Snake.

Obviously, the Suzaku envoys of the Ghost King Sect are people of the first rank, and their existence, in the hands of the Blackwater Xuan Snake, is nothing more than insignificant food, not even as good as ants.

The disciples stopped when the mysterious fire hit the ground.

Eight large characters are engraved here, a large gray talisman appears here, and two figures emerge from it.

Although the stone tablet in front looks ordinary, it seems to be a dividing line.

After passing the stone monument, although the path still stretches forward in a winding way, the trees, flowers and plants on both sides of the road are obviously much scarcer.

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

Either the ground began to crack, or the branches of the few remaining trees turned yellow, as if the area was extremely short of water and the land was scorched.

"Brother Jiang, where is this place? It's so hot!"

Baguio clearly sensed that the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and she couldn't adapt to it for a while, but Jiang Haiyu's body was extraordinarily cool, and she couldn't help leaning over it.

"In the forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley, there is a piece of magma below, it must be hot."

Jiang Haiyu said casually, and he took Baguio and continued to walk forward.

Shangguan Ce, who was guarding the Xuanhuo Altar, couldn't detect his aura at all.

Besides, he never imagined that someone could easily enter the forbidden area from thousands of miles away.

The two continued to move forward, and what appeared in front of them was a large open space, and a wave of heat rushed towards them.

In the center of the open space, there is a huge circular altar with the bottom hanging in the air.

Thirteen huge stone pillars made of white jade, up to three feet high, support the entire altar.

Among them, there are twelve white jade stone pillars on the edge of the altar, each of which is as thick as two people hugging each other.

And in the middle of the altar, the thickest white jade stone pillar needs at least five or six people to embrace it.

Above the altar, all the buildings are built with a strange red stone.

Steps, railings, everything.

In the center of the altar stands a tall and majestic hall in the shape of a pagoda with three floors.

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

"Let's go in, girl, follow me closely, and don't leave my surroundings."

Jiang Haiyu said cautiously.

Because in the Xuanhuo Altar, there is also a formation diagram for summoning the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon. The most powerful summoning ceremony of the Wu Clan was not something Baguio could resist.

"Ah."

Baguio nodded her head and looked around curiously. It was the first time for her to enter the forbidden area of ​​Fenxiang Valley.

It's very interesting for a demon girl to play in the forbidden land of the righteous way!

The whole tower-like altar didn't even have a window, and it was completely surrounded by huge red stones. There was only a door not far from the bottom floor, which was one foot high and six feet wide.

I saw Jiang Haiyu waved his hand, and the giant door opened in response. He and Baguio walked in slowly. I don't know if the movement here will surprise Shangguan Ce, but these are not important anymore.

In the Xuanhuo Altar, it doesn't look bright, except for a sliver of red light shining from nowhere, it seems to be more gloomy, which doesn't match the scorching heat around.

I saw that red light coming from the center, and under his feet, scratches as thick as fingers appeared on the stones.

It extends to both sides, but it looks crooked and not smooth.

And one foot in front of him, the same thick inscriptions were written on the hard red stone, forming a one-foot-sized pattern.

Vigorous nicks slowly extend on the ground, and traces of years of grinding can be seen everywhere at the corners.

It shows the long-term existence of these patterns, revealing a trace of desolation.

"Brother Jiang, what are these things? It's scary!"

Baguio looked at the imposing totems around him, and couldn't help leaning towards Jiang Haiyu. These totems seemed to be alive, like real ghosts and gods.

In these images, people are fully sacrificed to these gods, like food.

The entire hall was filled with terror at the moment, and it seemed that with the appearance of these images, some ominous creature roared in the dark.

"This is the strongest magic circle of the ancient witch clan: the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation, created by your sister-in-law, but it has also suppressed me for thousands of years. Even I, in my heyday, almost died under the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon."

Jiang Haiyu sneered indifferently, as if he was laughing at himself, but also seemed to feel sorry for the beast god.

In fact, he was not wrong, because he was born different from ordinary people, so he was regarded as a monster.

Chapter 343

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