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Chapter 16 The Fire Thief(2/2)

Lu Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

This kind of Dharma practitioner, who has average strength and whose mind is attracted by the strange fire, cannot be too easy to kill, and there is nothing praiseworthy for him.

"What to do next?" Tantai Qingrun asked with a frown after Mo Yan burned the three bodies to ashes with a strange fire.

"Keep waiting, they will bring the baby to your door." Lu Qingshan has a winning chance.

........

Panmen.

Xiao Xiu, who was guarding the sect's soul lanterns, entered the soul lantern hall as usual, and casually glanced at the hanging soul lanterns for routine inspection.

Panmen is not as big as the Sword Sect, it can light a soul lamp for every disciple.

Therefore, the soul lanterns hanging in this hall belong to the highest cultivators in the sect.

These major cultivators are all old and mature people. They are not as energetic as the young disciples who cause trouble everywhere. Therefore, he has been guarding the Soul Lantern Palace for more than ten years, but nothing has happened. This minor cultivator has become a little numb.

But today, the numb life of Panmen Xiaoxiu has been injected with soul and has a brighter color.

In the soul lantern palace with a total of nine soul lanterns, three soul lanterns were extinguished at the same time...

Xiao Xiu was stunned for a moment, in disbelief at first. After a moment, Xiao Xiu reacted and immediately pissed himself off, shouting to the top of the sect to report the situation.

People are like this, they always find life too dull, but when it gets really exciting, they often can't stand it.



Half an hour later.

In Panmen's main hall, there are already many Lianxu Daxiu who are in charge of Panmen.

They were discussing the extinguishing of the soul lamps of Taoist Three Fires, Taoist Four Fires, Taoist Five Fires, and three Void Refining monks.

"Have you asked clearly?" Panmen Sect Leader Jiuhuo Taoist's voice was like fire, hoarse and irritable.

"After asking clearly, the three junior brothers received the news from below, saying that a mortal discovered the traces of the strange fire, and went to capture the strange fire in person.

Not long after, the soul lamp was extinguished. Apparently, an accident occurred during the process of capturing the strange fire." Taoist Liuhuo looked solemn.

"Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?" Taoist Jiuhuo murmured.

"So far, we are not completely sure," Taoist Liuhuo frowned and said solemnly: "But Master, if this is a natural disaster, it means that the strange fire discovered this time will be so powerful that it is unimaginable that it will even

The Five Fires joined forces and they all died under this strange fire!"

As soon as Taoist Liuhuo finished speaking, the eyes of the other major cultivators flashed with fanaticism.

The death of the three fellow disciples did not seem to bring much emotion to them. Instead, they were greatly moved by the possible existence of powerful strange fire.

Jiuhuo Taoist also knows the implication of Liuhuo.

This possible powerful strange fire is something they must not miss.

This is the reason why their Panmen exists.

As for the three deceased classmates...

If you die, just die. Anyway, you will die as a Taoist friend rather than as a poor Taoist.

"The power of the holy fire has been stuck above the current level for a long time. No matter how we refine it, it is difficult to make any progress.

If we can refine this strange fire, we will definitely be able to break through again. When the time comes, we will sacrifice the advanced holy fire to Thunder Beast Lord, and everyone here will be glorious and prosperous!" Taoist Liuhuo then spoke and breathed.

rapid.

Others also expressed their excitement after hearing this.

"You are absolutely right, there is no reason for us to miss the strange fire," Taoist Master Jiuhuo responded: "What do you think should be done?"

It was Liuhuo Taoist who was the first to answer the question, and said loudly: "If Wuhuo and the others were killed by the counterattack of the strange fire, it shows that the power of this strange fire is so powerful that we cannot easily subdue it, so the leader must win this trip."

Use the Holy Fire, and only the Holy Fire can restrain this powerful strange fire...

If it is a man-made disaster, the monks who can kill Five Fires and the others must not be easy to deal with. It is not known who will win and who will lose in a narrow encounter. Only by dispatching the Holy Fire can we ensure that we are sure of success. I will take revenge on my three fellow disciples!"

The others all nodded in agreement after hearing this.

"Very good, Liu Huo has thought carefully, so let's follow what Liu Huo said.

I will bring the Holy Fire, Six Fires, and Seven Fires with me, and the three of us will go and have a look!" Taoist Jiuhuo also nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice.

The three Void Refining cultivators are all Sanhua cultivators, and coupled with the irresistible power of the Holy Fire...

Suzhou is so big, where can’t you go?

Control the fire and ride on the wind to control the fire between heaven and earth!

They are full of confidence.

Now that the decision had been made, the three Panmen monks acted vigorously and resolutely, but after half a quarter of an hour, they left the sect in the light of their bodies.

.......

Panmen's three major cultivators soon found the place where their fellow disciples had the accident.

After searching carefully, they found some unusual burn marks on the top of the mountain, which were difficult to remove.

Apart from that, there is nothing else of value.

Because under the power of the alien fire, even ashes are often left behind.

The Six Fire Taoists and the Seven Fire Taoists were looking at their "sect master" at this moment.

Taoist Jiuhuo's face changed, and he said softly: "The Holy Fire has become manic..."

When Liu Huo and Qi Huo heard this, their expressions tightened, and at the same time, a trace of uncontrollable joy flashed across their faces.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and such violent things as strange fires cannot coexist.

The sacred fire became manic, indicating the presence of a second "tiger" nearby.

You've come to the right place!

"Find it!" Taoist Liuhuo said excitedly: "This is a powerful strange fire that can kill Wuhuo and others. As long as we capture him, we will all be prosperous!"

Taoist Qihuo and Taoist Jiuhuo both nodded, deeply agreeing.

As for the three fellow disciples who died, they had already forgotten them and threw them aside.

If three of their fellow sects could die in exchange for a strange fire, they would wish that the entire sect would die except for themselves!

Compared with one's own interests, what does the death of a "fellow disciple" mean?

On the contrary, the more fellow disciples die, the more benefits one can reap. Isn't it wonderful?

Thinking like this, a gentle voice suddenly came out at this moment.

"You three, are you looking for this?"

Looking in the direction of the sound, the three of them discovered that at some point in front of them, a young man in black robes had appeared.

In the man's hand, there was a red flame that was constantly shaking. Following the male cultivator's movements, it was constantly being thrown up and then down like a toy.

That's strange fire!

The eyes of the three people were focused on the flames, full of greed.

Behind them, a man and a woman, two ordinary-looking monks, also appeared at this moment, blocking their retreat.

The three men showed signs of siege

At this time, how could the three great cultivators of Panmen not understand that Wu Huo's death was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

However, after carefully experiencing the cultivation levels of the three of them, they determined that the one with the highest cultivation level was only practicing Xu. In addition, they also brought the Holy Fire with them on this trip, and the three Panmen monks suddenly felt confident.

"Who are you?" Jiuhuo Taoist said coldly: "Wuhuo and the other three died in your hands?"

"Probably," the male cultivator standing behind them looked at the three of them and said with a half-smile, "As for who we are..."

The male cultivator paused and said with a strange expression: "You can call us Prometheus."

"Prometheus?" Not only were the three Panmen monks confused, but even the male cultivator's companions also cast doubtful glances.

Seeing that no one could answer the question, the male cultivator curled his lips in frustration, but said nothing more.

Because, what’s more embarrassing than throwing a joke and no one picks it up is having to explain your own joke...
Chapter completed!
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