Chapter 1254 Coming to the Flame Sect!

Fukuyama Taoist Temple.

The outdoor anchor Li Erhe went down the mountain happily.

At the same time, the number of viewers in Li Erhe's live broadcast room has exceeded 10 million!

If Ake doesn't go out, then this outdoor anchor will be Li Erhe's world.

"Senior Ye Yu."

Qing Lingzi turned to look at Ye Yu, and said respectfully, "Do you need help from the poor for the arrangement of the big formation?"

"No need."

Ye Yu said aloud, "The big formation has been arranged, and the next is the activation formation."

When Qing Lingzi heard the words, he bowed his head and said, "The poor way is here, I welcome the return of Senior Ye Yu!"

Behind the Fushan Taoist Temple, a huge array of spiritual light shines.

Ye Yu stood in the center of the big formation, and the seal in his hand turned.

"Get up!"

With a light drink, a great array of spiritual light rose to the sky!

next second.

Ye Yu's figure disappeared into the great formation.

Flame Sect, the land of the extreme west!

A deep, narrow and long valley was imprinted on the earth, like a ferocious scar.

Deep in the canyon, there is an altar piled up with stones.

On the altar, there is a large broken formation engraved.

"Young Sect Master, what's the use of us always guarding this altar?"

"It's better to go back and practice a few potions of medicinal herbs!"

A few figures were sitting or standing on a few rocks not far from the altar.

It was a young boy who was speaking at this moment.

The young man squatted on the rock, resting his chin on his hands, and his words were slightly dissatisfied.

As soon as the boy's voice fell, a young man sitting on the rock spoke up.

"cut!"

"You do not want?"

"Did I just think about it?"

"I'm the young sect master, and I'm also "distributed" to this place where birds don't shit?"

"Six sons, what are you complaining about!"

It was Yan Fentian, the Young Sect Master of the Raging Flame Sect who spoke.

A few days ago, Yan Fentian received an order from Yan Wushuang, the sovereign of the Raging Flame Sect, to guard the formation altar in the extreme west.

So Yan Fentian led a few disciples of the Raging Flame Sect and came to this canyon.

It's just that after a few days, the formation altar has not moved.

Moreover, this canyon is located in a remote area, and the birds and beasts are extinct.

Yan Fentian and the others have long been impatient.

However, they didn't dare to disobey Yan Wushuang's orders, so they could only settle down and continue to wait.

Yan Fentian sat paralyzed on the rock, crossed his legs and turned to look at the young man who had just spoken.

"Six sons, I heard that you are about to be promoted to a second-rank alchemist?"

Liu Zi's real name is Chen Liu, and his relationship with Yan Fentian is not bad.

Hearing Yan Fentian's question, Sixth Son nodded and said, "Well, when I pass the promotion exam, I will be a second-rank alchemist!"

"Hey···"

Yan Fentian suddenly sighed, "I really envy you, I haven't even completed the first-rank alchemy test yet!"

"It's so sad!"

"Then how can it be the same?" Sixth son looked at Yan Fentian and said aloud, "Young Sect Master, you are of the Nine Suns.

"However, Young Sect Master, your fighting skills are among the best in the ninth-rank sects!"

Yan Fentian let out a sigh of relief, "Six sons, it's not like you don't know, my dream is to become a ninth-rank alchemist!"

After a moment of silence, Yan Fentian's eyes lit up.

"Six sons, I learned a few alchemy techniques some time ago. After I go back this time, come and help me, I can definitely make a pot of alchemy!"

"help you?"

Sixth son looked at Yan Fentian and shuddered at the thought of his hobby of making pills and frying furnaces.

"just forget it···"

"I want to live a few more days!"

"Actually, Young Sect Master, you..."

Liu Zi wanted to turn his head to look at Yan Fentian, but when his eyes passed over the altar, he was suddenly stunned!

"What's wrong with me? Talk!"

Yan Fentian didn't hear what Liu Zi said, so he couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"Young Sect Master!"

Liu Zi suddenly exclaimed, raised his finger and pointed at the altar not far away and shouted excitedly, "The altar is lit up!"

"what?!"

Yan Fentian, who was paralyzed on the rock, was startled, then suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the altar.

I saw that the altar, which had been flustered and lonely, was now lit up with bursts of aura.

In the next moment, the light of inspiration rose to the sky!

The brilliance dissipated, and a figure appeared on the altar!

"It's really coming!"

Yan Fentian looked at the figure standing on the altar, and then his eyes widened.

"cough!"

"Dare to ask this friend, but where did he come from?"

Yan Fentian turned into a flash of fire, came to the front of the altar, and asked aloud.

Ye Yu glanced at Yan Fentian, then nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"Are you from the Flame Sect?"

Yan Fentian nodded immediately and said aloud, "Yes, my name is Yan Fentian, and my father asked me to pick you up!"

"your dad?"

"Uh... my father is the Sect Master of the Raging Flame Sect, Yan Wushuang!"

"If that's the case, let's go!"

Ye Yu stepped down from the altar and said to Yan Fentian.

Under the leadership of Yan Fentian, Ye Yu and the others rushed all the way and came to the residence of the Raging Flame Sect.

Flame Sect Hall.

Sect Master Yan Wushuang sat in the first place.

"Is there any news from the far west?"

As soon as the voice fell, the disciple of the Flame Sect on duty in the main hall replied, "Report to the sect master, there is no news yet!"

Yan Wushuang frowned upon hearing this.

After waiting for a few days, there is no news. It seems that there should be no people coming over there in a short time!

A thought arose in Yan Wushuang's mind.

That being the case...

You can't let go of the spirit stone ore veins in Qiuyue Valley!

"Come on!"

Yan Wushuang gave an order, and the disciples who were on duty in the main hall immediately straightened up.

"Subordinates obey orders!"

Yan Wushuang waved his big hand and said in a deep voice, "Gather all the disciples in the sect, and send troops to Qiuyue Valley!"

"Yes!"

Under Yan Wushuang's order, all the disciples of the Raging Flame Sect took action.

Qiuyue Valley was originally the origin of the Lingshi ore vein under the name of the Flame Sect, but it was captured by the Fire Dragon Sect a few days ago.

At that time, Qi Xiuwen had brought back the news of the secret realm, so the matter of Qiuyuegu was first suspended.

Now that Yan Wushuang didn't wait for Ye Yu's arrival, the idea of ​​taking back Qiuyuegu came up.

In front of the Flame Sect Mountain Gate.

Yan Wushuang jumped up in the air, looking at the disciples of the Raging Flame Sect gathered in front of the mountain gate, his eyes showed satisfaction.

"Disciples of the Flame Sect!"

Yan Wushuang's voice echoed in the air.

"A few days ago, the Fire Dragon Sect disregarded morality and seized my Qiuyuegu Lingshi vein!"

"How can my Flame Sect give up the spirit stone vein?"

"In order to protect the spirit stone ore vein, in order to protect the majesty of my Flame Sect!"

"This suzerain has decided to swear to take back the Qiuyue Valley spirit stone ore vein!"

Yan Wushuang's majestic voice resounded above the Raging Flame Sect.

The assembled Flame Sect disciples shouted in unison when they heard the words.

"Recapture the veins!"

"Recapture the veins!"

"Recapture the veins!"

"Okay!" Yan Wushuang waved his palm and shouted in a deep voice, "Let's go!"