Chapter 2328 The Mysterious Fire House

Before he could finish the word "lose", his eyes widened suddenly, and he felt a heat in his chest, and a sharp black light pierced through him.

"you……"

Yuanying lowered his head in disbelief, as if he still didn't believe what happened.

I, the majestic Heavenly Sword Peak Lord, a figure who has been in the world of cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years, unexpectedly fell away in this way, for no apparent reason.

For a moment, remorse, fear, resentment, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, but so what, none of these could change the result of his being scattered.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and a gust of wind blew by, and the Nascent Soul quickly collapsed and collapsed.

hiss……

The surrounding monks gasped.

Of course they didn't believe that Lin Xuan would be too late to stop, it was nothing more than a blatant silence.

It can be said that Lin Xuan did not pay attention to the door rules at all.

Crazy, these two guys are crazy!

Sword Master Tianxuan fell because of his obsession, and Lin Xuan didn't think about the consequences of doing so. It seemed that the deterrence of the two elders was just a cloud to him.

Of course Lin Xuan didn't think so much.

After this scene, he and Sword Master Tianxuan had forged an unsolvable deep hatred.

And the old guy's strength is really good, although he can't hit him head-on, but what if he sneaks up on him?

Lin Xuan wasn't interested in being on guard all the time.

Killing the opponent is the most convenient choice.

As for the consequences...

Leaving aside this matter, it was the fault of Sword Master Tianxuan. Even if we don't say what is right and what is wrong, the old monster has already fallen, so what can the two Supreme Elders do?

Do you let yourself go to kill Sword Master Tianxuan?

Unless their heads are kicked by donkeys.

Doing so is obviously not worth the candle.

On the contrary, because Sword Master Tianxuan is dead, his own will be more valued.

So Lin Xuan was confident.

When he turned his head, the expressions of all the monks around him were only fear and admiration.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected.

Dozens of monks in the Dongxuan stage of Tianjian Peak lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet Lin Xuan's eyes.

There may be resenters among them, but after this battle, who would dare to stroke Lin Xuan's beard?

Unless you don't want to live!

And such fools obviously do not exist.

"How, Lin guessed, in this case, I should be regarded as the winner."

A faint voice came to the ears, but the monks below almost stumbled, all with wry smiles on their faces, Sword Master Tianxuan had already lost his soul, is Junior Brother Lin joking?

"Hehe, junior brother was joking, so many people are watching, you are naturally the final winner." The horse-faced old man nodded and bowed.

"Then... can I use the Purple Heart Fire?"

"Of course, I think, after this scene, there should be no one who dares to compete with you, junior brother."

"That's right, Junior Brother Lin's supernatural powers are unrivaled in the world. Except for the two senior uncles, there is no other immortal cultivator who can compare with you in our sect."

"Jin Dan Peak is really blessed to have Junior Brother Lin as the peak master. I think the growth of this vein should be just around the corner."

...

All kinds of voices came to my ears, but they flattered Lin Xuan.

This battle not only allowed Lin Xuan to win the purple heart fire, but also made him truly stand out in Yunyinzong.

...

Three days later.

"Uncle Lin, this way, please. If you go down more than a thousand feet, you will reach the thirteenth floor of the house of earth fire. What is sprayed inside is the purple heart fire. According to the rules, the disciple can only send you to the house of fire." Here, the road behind, you just follow this passage all the way down."

An old man wearing the costume of Shenqi Peak bent his body slightly, and his respectful voice came to his ears.

From his forehead, you can see big drops of sweat. Lin Xuan's battle can be said to have made him famous.

Sword Master Tianxuan is so famous, but now he has become his stepping stone. The entire Jindan Peak can be said to be elated. No matter what line of immortal cultivators of the Yunyin Sect, they are extremely respectful when they meet Lin Xuan.

So much so that the disciple of the Shenqi Peak who led the way for him was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.

You must know that this person is also an immortal cultivator in the parting and reunion period. Although he is not on the same order of magnitude as Lin Xuan in terms of strength, he has already reached the point where cold and heat are not invaded.

At this moment, I will be sweating profusely, of course I am nervous and afraid.

It was as if he was a mortal and he was a man-eating tiger.

Of course Lin Xuan understood what he was afraid of, but on the surface he didn't show any signs of change: "Okay, you can go."

"Thank you, uncle."

The old man bowed to Lin Xuan. Although he tried his best to conceal it, his expression was obviously relieved, and then he retreated respectfully.

Lin Xuan naturally didn't care about this little episode.

He raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him.

At this time, it was already deep in the ground, and the stones had turned dark gray.

And a few feet ahead, there is a big hole.

This cave is dark, with a hint of hot wind blowing out, and there is a small bluestone step leading directly into the depths of the ground.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward.

According to what the leading disciple just said, the cave is more than a thousand feet long, and the further you go in, the temperature will become higher and higher. If it is an ordinary person, it will not be able to bear it at all, and it may even be wiped out in ashes.

Even a cultivator would have to sacrifice the protective shield, but Lin Xuan didn't care. How could his physical strength be comparable to that of a monk of the same rank.

After walking for a while, a stone house finally appeared in front of him.

It is more appropriate to call it a stone house, but to call it a barren and ancient hall.

Lin Xuan stopped and looked at the building in front of him.

In terms of style, it is obviously very different from other palaces of Yunyinzong.

It looks thick, quaint, and a little dilapidated.

It seems to be an important building in ancient times, but it has been abandoned now.

"Is this the thirteen-story house of fire?"

Lin Xuan's face was full of surprise.

For some reason, when he saw the building in front of him, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems to be close, it seems to be repelled, it is very contradictory, Lin Xuan himself can't explain clearly.

His gaze was attracted by the building for a long time, and after a cup of tea, Lin Xuan finally came to his senses.

What are you doing standing here stupidly?

Maybe the hall in front of me does have a different origin, but so what, at this moment, I came here to refine the treasure of my life.

What's going on here in a daze?

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face, and he put all the doubts in his heart behind him, then Lin Xuan walked up and entered the stone hall.

The inside is far wider than imagined, but it is empty, but there are many carvings on the surrounding walls.

Among them is a strange beast.

The head of a dragon, the body of a deer, the tail of an ox, a single horn on the head, and the whole body is covered by scales.

Isn't this a unicorn?

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