Tens of thousands of elders and disciples gathered outside the Tianhuo Palace.

Almost all the "idle people" that can be mobilized in the holy land have been transferred.

He is being directed to enter the "pit" that has been opened one after another at the foot of the mountain.

The number of pits is huge, with more than a hundred, each of which is filled with blazing light, symbolizing the "array eye" of the magic array.

The disciples' whispers finally gave Jiang Yi a positive reply.

Father and Xiyan are all in the Tianhuo Palace.

"Go aside! Don't have eyes?"

Jiang Yi walked through the crowd and squeezed forward.

When all the disciples saw that it was him, they all gave way.

"Yan Wen?

Why are you back?"

An elder with a majestic face raised his hand to stop Jiang Yi.

"I got a big opportunity and came back early."

As soon as Jiang Yi said this, the disciples and other elders around him all looked over.

"What kind of opportunity?"

The old man looked up and down at Jiang Yi, and it seemed that it was indeed a little different.

Jiang Yi spread his right hand and condensed a skeleton.

Due to the devouring of the Golden Flame Holy Fire, the evil fire of the Yin Spirit is rapidly fading, so eye-catching golden fire begins to appear inside the skeleton.

Fortunately, Qinghuo still takes the initiative, giving people the feeling that Qinghuo has more Jinyan, rather than the golden fire mixed with Qinghuo.

“What’s going on?”

The elder's serious old face moved slightly, can it affect the color of the flame?

Could it be... the spiritual pattern spiritual essence has changed?

Jiang Yi raised his head proudly and dispersed the flames and skeletons: "I am in a hurry to come back and can't wait to show it to Master. As a result, Master is busy outside, so I can only come here to help first."

"What opportunity is not convenient to talk about?"

The elder suddenly realized that the expression on his face was no longer so serious.

He could clearly feel the changes in "Yan Shun", as if his tone was no longer as cold and hard as usual, so he should be excited.

It is definitely a great opportunity to make such a arrogant and arrogant boy excited.

"You will know from now on.

I want..." Jiang Yi pointed to the Tianhuo Palace: "Go there to take a look."

"The Heavenly Fire Palace is martial law, no one is allowed to enter and exit."

The elder has returned to his seriousness. The secrets in the Tianhuo Palace cannot be announced yet. The Holy Lord suspected that the Holy Lord did not return to the personal visit this time to interfere with their research on legendary elixirs, so he mobilized all the power of the holy land, opened the magic array, and protected it closely.

Jiang Yi looked around, felt cruel and took a risky move.

He sneered at the elder in front of him twice and raised his head slightly.

"Yan Wen, what do you mean?"

The elder's face slightly darkened. This Yan Shou was indeed arrogant and actually sneered in front of so many disciples.

“I should ask you what it means.

If I don’t let me enter the Tianhuo Palace, would you want me to enter the pit with these disciples?"

"You don't need to go into the pit, you can leave here temporarily."

"I'm not qualified to enter the Tianhuo Palace?"

"You are the personal disciple of the Lord of the Hall of Yan Luo. You are qualified, but now..." Before the elder could finish speaking, Jiang Yi bypassed him and walked straight up the mountain.

"This..." The elder's disciples frowned and asked the master if he wanted to intercept him.

The elder's face was gloomy, but he still shook his head and stopped provoking trouble.

Yan Shun was not so arrogant before. Today, he only means that he really got a great opportunity.

"Yan Wen?

How did he enter the Tianhuo Palace?"

Mu Chongyun saw "Jiang Yi" who was pushing open the palace gate and walking in from a distance, and immediately went over.

"Chongyun, Tianhuo Palace is closed."

The elder in front of him immediately stopped him.

"Yan Shun can enter, but I can't?"

"Leng Chan and the other three should be there too."

"Just stop me outside?"

Mu Chongyun snorted and pushed the elder away and walked over.

The elder frowned slightly, but was helpless.

These Holy Spirit Pattern disciples are not easy to mess with. They are all talented and have backgrounds. They are still in the Spirit Yuan realm and will far surpass him in more than ten years.

Yan Shun and Mu Chongyun walked towards the Tianhuo Palace one after another, immediately stimulating many genius disciples.

But they were neither holy patterns nor similar backgrounds, and were scolded by the elders one by one.

"Yan Wen?

Why did he come in?"

"Didn't he enter the Apocalypse Secret Realm?"

In the Tianhuo Palace, the other three genius disciples from Lihuo Holy Land looked over one after another.

Unlike Yan Shun and Mu Chongyun, the three of them are both alchemy geniuses who are obsessed with alchemy. They are not only qualified to be here, but also from beginning to end.

As soon as Jiang Yi entered the Tianhuo Palace, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The Tianhuo Palace is extremely spacious and huge, 1,000 meters wide and cannot reach the top.

The stone walls are carved with complex patterns, as if they are living snakes and pythons, blooming with dazzling light, making the entire palace look like a twisted alien space.

In the center of the palace, a shocking giant cauldron stands.

The shape is very exaggerated, like a heavy mountain in the sky.

There are thick scrolls of mountains and rivers embedded on it, as if the real mountains and rivers are coiled up.

The vast momentum and natural aura hit us.

The cauldron roared violently, boiling with magnificent light, coiling into thick clouds and mist in the sky.

A large number of flames continued to rush and fall, like a waterfall, shocking.

The Nine Emperors Refining Heavenly Cauldron in Jiang Yi's Qihai were affected and they were about to rush out at any time.

"Father?

Xiyan!"

Jiang Yi quickly came back to his senses because he saw Jiang Hongwu and Xiyan hanging in the air by chains.

Dishes are scattered, bloody and fuzzy.

Jiang Yi was angry, but finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes gradually became hazy.

Alive! They are still alive! All their adventures have meaning.

"The Holy Lord Wuhui should be here."

Jiang Yi reminded himself to calm down.

Calculate the time and it has been more than three hours since I came in, and it was almost noon.

"Save people!"

Jiang Yi raised his legs and was about to walk forward, and the heavy palace gate, more than 20 meters high behind, slowly opened.

Mu Chongyun followed him in, but he had been here many times, without any surprise, and even looked at the cauldron and the environment, and stared at Jiang Yi directly.

For some reason, he always felt as if he was looking at another person when he looked at the back of "Yan Shun".

What's wrong with this?

Even if the opportunity changes, it will not be like this.

"Why are you all in?"

Leng Chan, one of the five geniuses in Lihuo Holy Land, was like a proud peacock, tilting his head slightly and walking from a distance.
To be continued...