Chapter 450 Sanqing Palace

Ye Chunyang was able to reduce the fire poison and suppress it from the body with his profound Taoist skills, but Yu Wanqing could not do it as neatly as him. This woman's own cultivation was insufficient, so it was very difficult to forcefully break into this place. Now that she was invaded by the fire poison, Qiao A look of pain suddenly appeared on his face. But she didn't know what kind of spell she cast, and before Ye Chunyang came to help, she relied on her own spiritual power to temporarily suppress the fire poison.

"Are you okay?" Ye Chunyang stared at her and asked with surprise.

"It doesn't matter."

Yu Wanqing shook her head, looked at the top of the mountain, and then printed an order and said: "According to the information left by this order, the Wuling Grass is in the Wanhuomen ruins. We need to leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will wait for those people If we catch up, we will lose the opportunity.”

After saying this, Yu Wanqing immediately flew with her sword without any pause.

Ye Chunyang was deeply surprised by this woman's obsession, but seeing that she was safe and sound, Ye Chunyang didn't say anything more and ran straight to the top of the mountain in a flash.

The stone staircase is not long, but it is much more difficult to escape under the restraint of the volcano. The gaps in the fire curtain are also closing rapidly. Some lucky people can pass through smoothly, while those who move slower are excluded. Outside, I watched helplessly as many figures on the stone stairs gradually disappeared.

However, just when the fire curtain was completely healed, a ray of black light suddenly flashed past. This light was extremely fast, but it was extremely obscure. Unless a careful person could detect it, and it was unknown what was done after it escaped from the fire curtain. Such a magical power, the figure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Chunyang naturally didn't know what happened next, and he had no intention of paying attention. With his extraordinary consciousness and strong body, even if the fire poison was raging, he still couldn't stop him for a moment. At this time, he had escaped to the top of the stone staircase, and there was something in front of him. A ruins of high-rise buildings emerged.

Yu Wanqing followed behind, with fragrant sweat on her forehead, but after discovering the ruins in front of her, her face lit up with joy, and she took out the seal again, silently sensing something with her spiritual consciousness.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang also secretly detected his own seal. Since this object came from Wanhuo Sect, there might be other mysteries.

However, he soon discovered that after stepping into this ruins, the order seemed to have lost its spiritual power, the pointer on it became motionless, and the light gradually dimmed. In confusion, he couldn't help but glance at Yu Wanqing beside him. The woman's face was also full of surprise, apparently she was in the same situation as him.

Yu Wanqing looked at it several times, but the situation remained the same.

"Miss Jade, there is no need to look any further. Apart from leaving some spiritual thoughts, this order only has coordinates and nothing else. The next treasure hunt will probably depend on our luck and ability." Ye Chunyang pondered for a while, Ningmei said.

With his spiritual awareness, he could see the problem at a glance.

After hearing this, although Yu Wanqing felt it was a pity, she could only nod silently.

She raised her head and looked around, then looked back. A strange color flashed across her cold eyes, and then she said something that surprised Ye Chunyang: "Brother Ye, Wanhuo Sect is an ancient sect. The foundation is far superior to that of today's sect, and there must be many treasures in it. Now that we are here, why don't we go separately, so we can avoid everyone and find other benefits."

Ye Chunyang couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at this girl, and said: "This place is extraordinary. Are you sure Miss Yu can walk alone?"

Yu Wanqing smiled, with a slightly mysterious look on her face, and said: "To be honest with Brother Ye, the little girl has had some adventures in recent years. Fortunately, she has learned some techniques against ancient restrictions. As long as she is not as powerful as the fire curtain outside the mountain, the little girl will I am confident that I can handle it. I had the nerve to invite Brother Ye to protect the little girl because I was worried that something might happen on the way. Now that I have arrived at the ruins safely, the little girl also has some personal matters to take care of. "

Ye Chunyang's eyes became deep. From the tone of this woman's tone, it seemed that she was hiding a lot of secrets and she didn't want to tell him more. Seeing how confident she was, it seemed like she had a way to protect herself.

"That's it." Suspicion flashed through his heart, and Ye Chunyang said calmly: "Since Miss Yu is confident that she can protect herself, Ye is relieved. However, every sect ruin in Lingtian Realm is not easy to deal with. The girl is alone. One person still needs to be careful.”

"Thank you Brother Ye for your concern. Wanqing will act with caution." Yu Wanqing said: "Since Wulingcao is the spiritual grass used by Wanhuo Sect to train its disciples, it must be in a place with dense spiritual energy. Maybe it is a secret of this sect. In the medicinal field, you and I may find it faster if we work separately. Wanqing promised to thank Brother Ye in exchange for Wu Lingcao. If he finds it first, he will leave a contact mark for Brother Ye. "

"Okay." Ye Chunyang smiled and nodded.

After Yu Wanqing finished speaking, she glanced back at the monks who were rushing up the stone stairs. Finally, she gave Ye Chunyang a light salute, and her flying sword turned into a black light and disappeared into the distance.

Looking at the woman's retreating back, Ye Chunyang frowned slowly, and the expression on his face changed. This woman looked confident, as if she had already planned it. Could it be that she was familiar with the ruins here? Moreover, seeing that she is cryptic in everything, but her goals are very clear, people can't help but be suspicious of her.

However, although Yu Wanqing's initiative to split up was unexpected, it was in line with Ye Chunyang's wishes. He did not want outsiders to know about his search for the Heavenly Fire Tree, and it was undoubtedly much more convenient to be alone at the moment.

While Ye Chunyang was pondering to himself, there was a continuous sound of breaking wind behind him, and the monks were approaching the ruins on the top of the mountain. Seeing this scene, he put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, took up the escape light and walked to another place.

At this time, those monks who had luckily passed through the fire curtain also landed in the ruins on the top of the mountain one by one. Seeing the many tall buildings around, their eyes were shining, but under mutual vigilance, they all dispersed after a short stop. Obviously, they did not want to team up with others and wanted to explore treasures alone.

Ye Chunyang glanced at them and ignored them. Then he flashed and fled to the depths of the ruins.

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The Wanhuo Gate was built in the volcanic mountain range. Below was a huge molten magma. The editor could not be seen at a glance, and the air was filled with scorching heat.

The fire attribute aura here is the most abundant. The immortal cultivators who practice this kind of skills can have a bonus when they act in it. Otherwise, their true essence will be consumed much faster, and they can only rely on spirit stones and elixirs to replenish it.

Although Ye Chunyang was not afraid of the fire poison that permeated the mountain, after all, his main practice was not a fire attribute, and the consumption was also abnormally large. After flying for only a few hours, he felt that his true essence had been consumed by one third, and he had to rely on spirit stones to maintain it.

Fortunately, he had made many preparations before coming here, and this small consumption was not a problem for him.

After half a day, the fire poison seemed to have subsided. Surprised, he looked forward and found that he had come to a continuous stone hall. The construction style was similar to that of Tianqimen Yuqiong Peak. Several small halls surrounded a main hall, which was slightly wafting with spiritual energy, as if there was a breath of spiritual objects.

Ye Chunyang's eyes lit up when he saw this. This time he did not rush here randomly, but used the Pixiu's spiritual eyes to find it. This beast not only has the ability to identify restrictions, but also has a keen insight into some spiritual things. After parting with Yu Wanqing, he used this beast to search secretly and found that among the many ruins around, only this place still had spirituality.

"I wonder if there will be any news about the Heavenly Fire Wood left here?" Ye Chunyang hesitated and walked towards the main hall in the middle.

The news that there was a Heavenly Fire Wood in the Wanhuo Sect came from the woman surnamed Xu who broke into his cave that year. This woman said that the Wanhuo Sect produced this kind of strange wood in ancient times, so Ye Chunyang has been collecting information about this place for many years.

But now, after walking for most of the day, he has not found any trace of the Heavenly Fire Wood. Did the woman surnamed Xu lie to deceive him, or did the Heavenly Fire Wood disappear long ago?

According to the situation at that time, the woman surnamed Xu was on the verge of death, and it was impossible for her to lie. As for why no clues about the Heavenly Fire Wood were found along the way, there might be other secrets. Now he can only explore these ruins.

Thinking in his mind, Ye Chunyang immediately released his spiritual consciousness to explore in the main hall. After feeling a layer of restriction fluctuations, he waved his hand to cast a set of formation flags and cast a spell to drive towards this hall.

The restriction of this hall is not strong, but this set of formation flags is laid according to the ancient formation technique taught by Guanglingzi, so it is naturally very sharp. With just a light roll, the restriction is pushed away and the door of the hall is easily opened.

A faint dust and smoke filled the air. After a brief bright light, three stone statues appeared in Ye Chunyang's sight. They were Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, the Taoist Three Pure Ones. Seeing this scene, he knew that the Wanhuo Sect in ancient times practiced the orthodox Taoist secrets and belonged to the righteous path.

However, in addition to the Three Pure Ones, there were two demon statues standing on both sides of the main hall. They had three heads and six arms. Their ferocious appearance was exactly the same as the figure revealed when encountering the evil spirits in the fog sea. However, these two demons were trapped by heavy chains, and their eyes showed evil spirits and unwillingness. If they were suppressed here, they would never be reincarnated.

These were just two dead things, but they were like real bodies, with amazing momentum.

Ye Chunyang accidentally glanced at the two demon statues, and his heart was instantly chilled. He knew that he was affected by their evil spirits, so he hurriedly used the Qingxin Jue to expel them to avoid leaving the inner demons.

After the technique was circulated for a circle, Ye Chunyang's mind was clear, as usual, and he was no longer as nervous as before when looking at the two demon statues. He was just normal, without any fear. On the other hand, the three Taoist statues of the Three Pure Ones seemed to have some unusual aura. Noticing this, Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and stepped forward.

There was an offering table in front of the Three Pure Ones, with nothing but an incense burner and a few empty offering bowls. These items had long been damaged and turned into dust with a slight touch.

Ye Chunyang did not show any impatience, but carefully investigated everything. Every ancient site in the Lingtian Realm had treasures, not to mention that the Wanhuo Sect was extremely famous in ancient times, and any detail was very likely to be unpredictable.

What disappointed Ye Chunyang was that there were no ancient books or records here. Apart from the strange black and rusty iron spikes hanging from the ceiling, there was nothing else attractive.