In the end, all monks from the seven major counties embarked on the way back.

Under the leadership of seven cultivators in the mid-stage stage of the air, they flew towards their respective counties.

Because of the distribution of the seven major counties, the distance is naturally close and far.

The distance between Dahuang County and the spiritual fire ruins is not the closest, but it is also not the farthest.

Sheng Qi chose to follow other monks from Dahuang County to return to Dahuang County, preparing to wait for Xiao Dongchen's return in Dahuang County.

Spiritual fire ruins.

The huge spiritual fire ruins are now like a steamer, full of terrifying high temperatures and burning heat.

With the departure of the monks of the seven counties and the spirit beasts among them died one after another, this time the spiritual fire ruins have truly become a Jedi and no longer have any vitality.

At this time, the central area of ​​the spiritual fire ruins.

Above the area, a wide flying sword floated across the sky.

The figure of the Sword Sect Master sat cross-legged on both sides of the flying sword, with a sudden expression, just looking down lightly.

Around him, waves of heat swept through, but he was unaware of it and was not affected by any influence.

"Xiao Yitian, are you really dead like that?"

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect looked at the sea of ​​magma that was still enlarging below, and a deep light surged in his eyes.

To be fair, he himself admires Xiao Dongchen very much.

This is not only because of Xiao Dongchen's amazing talent, but more because of Xiao Dongchen's calm and calm mind.

As the strongest man among the seven major counties, in the past, anyone who saw him was either intimidating or treacherous, or many older generation Yukong monks would become extremely restrained in front of him.

Not to mention a younger generation of monks like Xiao Dongchen, it is extremely difficult to be able to speak normally when he sees him.

Even Jianfeng, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, did not dare to act excessively when he saw him.

But Xiao Dongchen's performance gave him a big surprise.

Even if he saw him, he had no change in his memory. This was the first time he had seen him.

This is also why he was very eager to invite Xiao Dongchen to join the Sword Sect, and even was willing to pass the position of the future sect leader to Xiao Dongchen.

I just like Xiao Dongchen's nature.

It can be said that if Xiao Dongchen was willing to join the Sword Sect at that time, he would definitely use all the power he could use in the future to allow Xiao Dongchen to grow as fast as possible.

But unfortunately, Xiao Dongchen did not have that choice.

Not only did he not join the Sword Sect, but he would also take away the Sword Sect's magic sword in the future. This is something he would never allow.

"Xiao Yitian, I'll wait for you here in March. If you don't show up after March, I'll say you're dead."

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect murmured to himself. While speaking, he slowly withdrew his gaze and then closed his eyes directly.

After a while, there were faint spiritual power between his mouth and nose, and he had already entered the practice.

At the same time, below the Sword Sect Master, as the sea of ​​magma spreads, the central area of ​​the spiritual fire ruins becomes more and more terrifying.

Looking around, magma is circulating, like a real Shura hell, making people unable to help but feel cold all over their bodies.

And in this case, just below the center of the magma sea,

In the endless magma, there was a ball of fire slowly reversing.

The fireball is incompatible with the surrounding magma. No matter how surging these magmas are, the fireball will not be affected in any way. It still stops in place and rotates slowly.

This fireball is naturally the flames emitted from Xiao Dongchen's body. At this time, Xiao Dongchen was sitting cross-legged among the fireball. In front of him was the mysterious spiritual fire from heaven.

It was almost the same as before in the magma sea. At this time, the spiritual fire outside the sky floated in front of Xiao Dongchen, and the small flame slowly jumped, emitting a faint flame.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this flame either appeared in the depths of the magma sea or Xiao Dongchen, I probably wouldn't believe that this flame was the so-called spiritual fire outside the sky.

This is not because Xiao Dongchen has no knowledge, but because the appearance of the spiritual fire outside the sky is too ordinary, like the faint light, it seems that it can be extinguished with just a breeze.

If it appears outside, no one will doubt it if it is just an ordinary light.

At this time, Xiao Dongchen was looking at the so-called spiritual fire outside the sky.

He raised his hands flat, his palms one left and one right, and spread them toward the spiritual fire outside the sky respectively.

In the palms of his hands, there were a flame burning at this time, and a wave of heat visible to the naked eye spread out from the two flames and shrouded towards the spiritual fire outside the sky.

"It has been more than half a month, and the spiritual fire outside the sky has not changed at all."

Xiao Dongchen's eyes flashed, and he looked at the spiritual fire outside the sky in front of him and frowned slightly.

He has been maintaining such action since he saw the spiritual fire outside the sky that day.

It has been nearly twenty days now, but the spiritual fire outside the sky has not changed at all.

According to his original estimate, he felt that the spiritual fire outside the sky should be able to be refined within a hundred days, and then he began to prepare for a breakthrough, but now it seems that the time is a bit too short.

"If you can't do it for one hundred days, then two hundred days. I want to see when you can last."

Xiao Dongchen said slowly, not too anxious.

This is ultimately part of the practice. He naturally understands the principle that hasteness will not be understood.

Time passes day by day.

Before I knew it, three months passed quietly.

For monks, three months are not too long, and it is not even enough to be used for a retreat.

On this day, in the early morning, a red sun rose slowly above the distant sky.

Above the sky in the central area of ​​the Spirit Fire Relic, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect sat cross-legged on the flying sword and practiced.

At this time, a ray of sunlight hit him, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

“March is here.”

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect spoke slowly and then looked down.

I saw that after three months of progress, the sea of ​​magma had completely filled the central area of ​​the ruins of the spirit fire. Looking around, there was an endless sea of ​​magma.

"It's been three months, Xiao Yitian, it seems that you are really dead."

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect had no expression on his face, but as he finished speaking, he suddenly showed a hint of regret.

"You should have a bright future, but unfortunately you don't know the world is high."

The Sect Master of the Sword Sect shook his head slowly, and then suddenly felt a thought, without any nostalgia, and drove the flying sword under him to the sky and go away.

Chapter 3
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