The Jedi that Si Lan mentioned to cultivate the spirit of fire turned out to be the earth fire node under the ruins of the sword mound!

It is here that she was forced to get the natal sword.

The turning point of the story is also here.

The sword mound has gone through this for a long time, and it has been rebuilt. It's just that there is an enchantment that suppresses the earth fire in the sky, but with Si Lan, it is easy to pass through the large formation and enter the sword mound.

"Si Lan, I was very curious when I came here last time, which country's language are these?"

The two of them walked to the disc, but they didn't see any movement from Si Lan. The stone platform in the innermost circle sank downward, sinking into the boundless darkness.

His voice drove away the rattling that sent chills down your spine.

He said, "That's an ancient text."

At the deepest point, there is only a little light on the round stone, and the rest of the sight is endless black.

Although I have been here before, I am still a little nervous in the face of the endless darkness.

"This place should be a place like the altar of the Feng clan. But it has been so long in the past, and I have no way of verifying it."

Si Lan stretched out his hand to hold Chu Yunlan closer, put his right hand on her shoulder, and held her tightly with his left hand.

Chu Yunlan clenched Si Lan's with both hands as if he had picked up a life-saving straw.

Taking a step into the darkness, the light diffuses like flowing water until it lights up the entire space, and the two of them are more like being in a crystal palace at this moment.

"Si Lan, is the real master of Jingxi Sword a phoenix?"

"He is the first phoenix in the world, and the only white phoenix ever."

"So, other white phoenixes appeared later?"

Chu Yunlan was a little nervous at this moment, biting the word even tighter.

"It is said that the eldest son of the ancient monarch is the second white phoenix. But that history is even before the ancient times, which is too long."

All the way down the path, the more you go down, the fewer traces of artificial carving.

Along the way, the stalactites hang upside down, the cave is quiet, and the soft sound of water droplets splashing on the ground can be heard.

Along the way, there are flowers full of red light, and the red color is brighter than blood.

When I came here, it became brighter.

It's hotter here than it was last time.

"Three worlds blend together, ten steps of fragrant grass. Then the moon sinks out, life is extinguished, and the fairy queen folds the sword and mirror to sacrifice to the emperor. The fairy emperor is angry, and then flies up, and the fairy world is in chaos..."

"What's written next?" Chu Yunlan was finally able to ask these questions.

Si Lan casually looked at the murals on the wall, and directly told his own story.

"Jing Xi Sword and Jing Ai Sword are originally a pair. The Jing Xi Sword belongs to Yang, and when it is swung, it attracts the light of the pure sun from the spiritual mirror, while the Jing Ai Sword belongs to Yin, and when it is swung to cover the clouds and cover the sun, clouds and mist grow thickly. These two The swords all came from the hands of Gu Jun, and the Jing Ai sword was born for Gu Jun's wife. In her hands, it was cracked and damaged by the master's sacrifice. After a repair, it was donated to Gu Jun's wife's sister-in-law. "

Si Lan pointed to the paintings and words on the stone wall, his fingers rested somewhere, and continued to explain: "The owner of the mirror-like sword on this painting is actually the second owner of this sword. However, she sacrificed to Jing Hao, the Immortal Emperor, became a part of the Immortal Emperor's soul. This sword also collapsed again and fell into the world. Afterwards, the Three Realms were separated again. The Jingxi Sword was completely separated from the Jingyi Sword and Immortal Fan."

"What I'm talking about here is that after the Jing Ai Sword fell into the world, it was successively scrambled by many dynasties and regarded as a treasure. The Ai sword is dusty, and it has a layer of evil. This is the reason why it can always arouse your demons. But it doesn't matter, the sword has no intention, if you hold an evil sword, as long as you can stick to your heart, it doesn't matter. This time Cultivate on the ground fire, I will purify it for you, after tempering to get rid of evil nature, it will no longer affect you."

"The three worlds are separated again? Then, the immortals and we used to live in the same world?" Chu Yunlan was like a curious baby, and couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be.

"The fusion of the three worlds has appeared in ancient times. But if the immortals in the world are walking everywhere, how can we survive?" Si Lan tapped Chu Yunlan's forehead lightly, and he answered Chu Yunlan with a smile.

But Chu Yunlan was serious: "But... if the three realms merge, don't you need to ascend?"

"There are rules, and one should abide by the rules. People who specify the rules are doomed. This is not something we can reverse. Let's practice..."

Why doesn't he want to?
But in the legend, the ancient couple who changed the pattern of the three realms of heaven and earth, one of them is an ancient god, and the other is a soul who ascended into a god.

If they were just ordinary little fairies, or even mortals, how could they overthrow the clouds and rains in her whole world?
The world is unfair.

These words can't be told to Chu Yunlan now, can they?
No, it's too cruel.

The ancient gods changed the world, and he... was lucky to be able to protect his wife.

The two of them stopped outside the bronze door. The place was already steaming, and Chu Yunlan had already started to use the ice spirit to protect himself.

"Lan'er, right here, Mo Yu Bingling."

Following Si Lan's orders, Chu Yunlan withdrew the body guard Bing Ling.

At this moment, sweat dripped down his face.

Sweat soaked through his shirt in an instant.

Si Lan gently stroked Chu Yunlan's back, and lightly took out the Jing'ai sword. The Jing'ai sword hummed continuously, as if losing his temper.

He even called out that Jingxi sword.

Jing Xijian was buzzing, circling around Jing Aijian from left to right, like a puppy wooing his wife.

"Bah, you have no backbone! Afraid of Madam's broken sword!" It was the white phoenix that suddenly flew out of Si Lan's body.

It seems that he is very familiar with this Jingxi sword.

Jing Xijian uttered a sharp cry, as if to intimidate Bai Fenghuang.

"You two... don't get in the way of me when you fight. Two people who are afraid of you..." Si Lan held Jing'ai sword in his hand, and the fresh air brushed the surface, which made Jing'ai sword quiet down.

"Our wills are aligned, we are afraid of guilt, but it is actually your fear of guilt. Hmph!"

Bai Fenghuang raised his head, picked up the Jingxi Sword and ran away.

Si Lan didn't think there was anything wrong with what it said, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to it, and concentrated on using the power of the ground fire to clean up the evil spirit on the Jing'an sword.

On the first day, Si Lan always had to stop to check on Chu Yunlan's condition, and from time to time he had to have Bing Ling protect him.

On the seventh day, Chu Yunlan finally no longer needed the protection of the ice spirit, and was able to adapt to the ground fire outside the bronze gate.

So Si Lan split open the bronze door with one palm.

Come on, start all over again!
Another seven days passed, and Chu Yunlan's manipulation of the fire spirit and her endurance to high temperatures finally improved to a higher level.

So she was dragged into the bronze door by Si Lan again.

After going back and forth, Chu Yunlan finally figured out the way to practice this time.

It's just training for heat resistance, right?

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