Ding Xuan was just in the great fortune, and at most he relied on his fire cultivation and rough response. After two hours of searching, the fire of the heart was so hot that the fire of the heart was rushing, and he was about to reach his limit.

Such a boring search requires patience and caution.

Most of the 200-year-olds in the world who are nearly 200 years old and close to the limit of the tenth level of Qi Refining, give up their progress and enjoy it. Only a few still have the ambition, holding a glimmer of hope, hoping to advance to the second level and live for a thousand years.

Ding Xuan is the latter.

After thirty years of searching, Ding Xuan suppressed his heart and restlessness, and wanted to find more scope.

But at this moment.

Suddenly.

"boom!"

It seemed like there was thunder, and the originally quiet sea of ​​fire around me was rioting in an instant.

"It wasn't just suppressed two years ago, why-"

Ding Xuan was shocked.

Without having time to wonder, I didn't care about looking for Zhenyan anymore, so I hurriedly activated the "Tian Silkworm Bottle" to the limit and jumped out of the Fire Sea.

The sea of ​​fire is dangerous.

Once the riot occurs, the destructive power is unimaginable. Even the second-level real people must be extremely careful, let alone first-level monks.

Fortunately, there is a 'Tian Silkworm Bowl'.

He covered his whole body with a magic weapon and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire. When Ding Xuan looked up, he saw the "culprit" who caused the riot in the sea of ​​fire.

"Ao~"

But I saw the fire dragon in the sky roaring, lifelike, roaring to the sky, and the raging fire covered the sky, as if the heavenly catastrophe was coming, and I wanted to destroy the sky and the earth.

When the fire dragon roars.

It caused the sea of ​​fire to rise and fall, and the nine fire domains were almost connected.

"this--"

Ding Xuan looked up and couldn't help but be shocked.

Judging from the power of this fire dragon, even if the island owner Dai Zhenren is in front of him, he may not be an enemy.

"Is it the monster from the Fire Domain that ran out?"

Ding Xuan guessed, and he was a little worried.

Although Zhenren Dai is powerful, his reputation in the sect has been suppressed by many old seniors. After all, he has only been promoted to the second level for 30 years, so I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress this fire dragon.

Thinking about it secretly.

Ding Xuan still rushed to Jiuyang Palace.

Although this fire dragon looks amazing and Zhenren Dai may not be able to defeat it, there is a large formation set up by the Zhenren of Jiuyang Island. It really doesn't work. If it is activated, it can also be used to refine and kill it.

Fast under your feet.

Ding Xuan was watching the fire dragon and rushed to the Nine Yang Hall.

When I got closer, I found that in the surging flames, under the terrifying fire dragon of Shenjun, the "Jade-faced Judge" Dai Zong, Zhenren, was standing on the top of the Nine Yang Hall, holding a fiery red flag in his hand, fluttering in the wind, and smaller fire dragons soared into the sky and sank into the body of the fire dragon in the sky.

A trace of flame is clearly the most precious "Sun True Flame" in Jiuyang Island!

"This is--"

"Is Zhenren Dai refining weapons?"

Ding Xuan finally saw some of the names and saw that the fire dragon in the sky was not a monster in the Fire Domain, but was refined from the banner.

Outside the Nine Sun Hall.

Many monks were looking up.

This Jiuyang Island belongs to the Butian Sect, and was suppressed by Dai Zong. In addition to the disciples of Dai Zhenren and those who depend on him like Ding Xuan, there are only a very small number of monks inside and outside the Butian Sect who have friendship with Dai Zhenren or enter the Jiuyang Island to practice through other channels.

There are not many people, and there are only a few dozen people in total.

At this time, they all gathered outside the Nine Yang Hall.

Ding Xuan saw an acquaintance and walked forward a few steps: "Brother Qiu."

The man who was called "Brother Qiu" by Ding, looked middle-aged, wearing a gray robe and a kind-hearted face. When he heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw that it was Ding Xuan, and he smiled and replied, "Brother Ding."

He was a personal disciple of Cui Xiong, a former guard of Jiuyang Island. He was named "Qiu Zhengqing". He relied on the friendship between Cui Xiong and Dai Zhenren to practice in Jiuyang Island.

He is also considered a disciple of Ding Xuan.

I also saw that although Ding Xuan was old, he practiced hard and admired him. He had frequent contacts on the island over the years and his friendship was quite acceptable.

"Brother Qiu knows what the fire dragon is from?"

Ding Xuan was curious and did not greet Qiu Zhengqing too much. He looked up at the fire dragon in the sky and couldn't help asking.

He is now asking the right person.

After the words came to his voice, Qiu Zhengqing smiled and explained: "This is a magic weapon made by the 'Sun True Flame' collected by Zhenren Dai for 30 years in Jiuyang Island. It is said that it was refined according to the treasure of the sect, the Fire Dragon Immortal Banner. Judging from the power of this fire dragon, there are at least two or three hundred true flames contained in this magic weapon. It is really a big deal!"

Two or three hundred sun-true flames are two or three hundred second-level pills, which are worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

This is indeed a huge deal.

"Sun fire."

"Fire Dragon Immortal Banner."

Ding Xuan was sure that it was true that Zhenren Dai was refining treasures. He solved his doubts in his heart, but at the same time he was even more surprised: "The true flame is hard to find. Zhenren Dai has been guarding Jiuyang Island for only 30 years and can actually collect hundreds of true flames. This is really--"

Qiu Zhengqing smiled again when he heard this.

He knows.

On the one hand, Ding Xuan was shocked that Zhenren Dai could collect so many true inflammations in thirty years.

On the other hand, he was shocked that Zhenren Dai dared to fill his personal bag so blatantly and put two or three hundred sun true flames into his own bag to refine magic weapons.

But Qiu Zheng knew the details of it—

"Dai Zhenren has a good skill, called the 'Da Luo Tianxiu'. Once it is used, even the second-level real person will be encircled and slaughtered. It would be easier to have this unique skill to capture the sun's true flame. If it weren't for the rare number of true flames in the Jiuyang Island, let alone two or three hundred, or two or three thousand, it would be easy for Daai."

"As for refining weapons, this is a customary rule. Just guard one term and hand over sixty true flames."

"I don't care much about other doors."

"And Zhenren Dai is the first genius among the previous and last generations in the sect, and there is no one who is blind to it."

Master Qiu Zhengqing is the real person who is very informed about the information in the door.

I am also very clear about the ways of Kowloon Island.

But there were indeed too many sun fires, and even he was a little scared. Looking at Dai Zhenren, he looked at the flags in his hand and the fire dragon in the sky, guessing the power of this magic weapon in his heart.

A moment later, there was another smacking tongue.

"I see."

Ding Xuan has completely figured it out.

When I looked at the figure in the Nine Yang Hall again, my eyes also had a little more brilliant.
Chapter completed!