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Chapter 2200 fire

It seemed as if the table was overturned and the wall was overturned. The loud roar made Xie Wantang's heart beat.

"Come in!"

As a sound rang out, Xie Wantang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Buzhou Mountain opened a hole, he stepped in. There were not many people who were qualified to enter Buzhou Mountain.

This is not just a mountain, but also an entrance, the entrance to the Fire Tribe.

The colorful light flashed in my eyes, as if I was traveling through time and space. Xie Wantang stood there without moving, knowing that he would go to the place he wanted to go. In the blink of an eye, the colorful light in front of me disappeared.

Entering the sight was a ancestral hall. A middle-aged man sitting high above, his upper body was only half of his robe, revealing his strong chest, his fiery red hair and beard, which was completely different from ordinary people.

Especially those eyes, which are always gushing with flames, making people feel trembling when they look at them.

"See Lord Vulcan!" Xie Wantang knelt on one knee and bowed his hands and shouted respectfully.

"You said, the black Samadhi True Fire appeared?" The fire god Zhu Fan raised his eyebrows, and his fiery red eyebrows seemed to be lit flames, which could instantly burn all things in the world.

"I'll see it with my own eyes!" Xie Wantang said seriously, "That young man, who controlled the black Samadhi True Fire, burned the fifth frivolous father and son to death!"

"The fifth frivolous?" Zhu Fan frowned slightly, as if he had this surname in his impression, "The boy who controls the spiritual realm?"

"That's right." Xie Wantang's heart suddenly sank. He dared to call the terrifying guy of the Fifth Qingfeng like this, probably these powerful people. "As far as we know, the three generations of the Fifth Qingfeng were killed, and the Light God Sect they controlled was also destroyed. Now the person who replaced him is about to rebuild the Heavenly Court!"

Zhu Fan narrowed his eyes: "Rebuild the Heavenly Court?"

His thoughts went back to what happened a thousand years ago. Everyone knew that no one was going to care about it because he couldn't control it and didn't want to cause trouble.

In this kind of secret competition between powerful people, they who are irrelevant don’t want to wade into the muddy waters. Unexpectedly, if a thousand years of reincarnation, the heavenly court will be revived again?

However, he still had no interest.

"Who is the true fire of Samadhi? It's not the one who wants to rebuild the heavenly court, right?"

"That's right." Xie Wantang looked up and could clearly see the embarrassment on Zhu Fan's face. He seemed to not want anyone related to the two people in Heaven.

Even if he wants to obtain the true fire of Samadhi again.

"The Samadhi True Fire has evolved into black flames, which is a powerful heavenly fire. If it is controlled by someone with ulterior motives, the world will be in danger." Xie Wantang said, "What's more, the fifth Qingfeng founded the Light God Cult and controlled the Spirit Realm, but did not bring disaster to the creatures in the Spirit Realm. This rebuilt Heavenly Court may just repeat the same mistake, Lord Fire God..."

"Hmph, is it your turn to say this?"

Zhu Fan was not polite at all. What could not be seen thoroughly by those who lived to his age? What purpose did Xie Wantang have? He could see at a glance!

His aura surged, like a ball of flame, erupting instantly, scaring Xie Wantang suddenly became nervous, as if he was shrouded in the breath of death!

"You guys can stay in the wilderness not because you are strong enough, but because of our kindness. Don't try to cross our mountains, otherwise you will be dead, understand?"

Zhu Fan's voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Xie Wantang's heart hard, making him feel a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out.

He forced his suppression and his face suddenly turned red.

"I understand! Lord Huo Shen!"

"What's that guy's name?" Zhu Fan asked. The Samadhi True Fire had a great temptation to him, especially the Samadhi True Fire that had evolved into black flames. Even the Heavenly Court thousands of years ago, that guy could not evolve.

"Su Han!" Xie Wantang said.

Zhu Fan did not speak, and pondered for a moment, but Xie Wantang did not dare to say another word. Zhu Fan did not ask, it was best for him to remain silent.

After a long time, Zhu Fan raised his head and saw Xie Wantang kneeling there on one knee, and immediately glared: "Why are you still here?"

Xie Wantang was stunned. If you didn't let me go, how could I dare to leave?

"roll!"

Before Xie Wantang could react, a storm was used, and the surroundings suddenly turned into colorful streams of light. Xie Wantang was kicked out of Buzhou Mountain and rolled in a mess for two times before he stood firm.

He gritted his teeth, and was very angry, but he didn't dare to feel any displeasure on his face, because he knew that he would not have any emotion to escape the observation of these powerful people.

"I'm leaving!" Xie Wantang still saluted respectfully, and then immediately left Buzhou Mountain.

The Fire Tribe is a relatively powerful tribe in the clan. He can't afford to provoke him. It's already a gift to see the Fire God Zhu Fan. He was able to get some rewards, but now it seems that disturbing the Fire God Zhu Fan and not taking his own life is already a reward.

In the ancestral hall, Zhu Fan sat there, holding his chin with his hands, frowned slightly: "Samadhi True Fire, Samadhi True Fire, Samadhi True Fire... I wanted a little one back then, but I was rejected more than two hundred times. Now, Samadhi True Fire has evolved into black flames. If you don't want it, you seem to be sorry for yourself..."

He sighed, looking embarrassed: "But it's not a good thing to get involved in the fight between those guys."

As the patriarch, his responsibility is to protect the stability and reproduction of the ethnic group. It is not for anything. He has long seen that fighting with that group of madmen is definitely not a good thing once he is involved in the war.

"Ko Samadhi True Fire..." Zhu Fan patted his thighs, his chest muscles fluctuated, and his fiery red eyebrows twisted around, and he was always struggling.

After a long time, he stood up: "I just took a look, just took a look, but I just finished the things I have been thinking about."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Fan was gone on the high seat in the ancestral hall, and replaced by a statue, exactly like him, full of majesty!

at the same time.

The fact that Su Han wants to rebuild the Heavenly Court in the Spirit Realm has spread.

He has been busy these days, planning various things to build the Heavenly Court.

From the secular world to Kunlun, from Kunlun to the world of Three Thousand Daomen, and from the world of Three Thousand Daomen to the spiritual realm, these three levels of dividing lines and one-way transmission formations, and even the thirty-third level of the heavens of that year, are all things that Su Han needs to consider.

The dense things came overwhelmingly, which gave Su Han a headache.

It is not easy to sort out these things. It is extremely difficult to establish a complete system and a complete martial arts world.

Even if there is King Remusiming and others to help, it is still so complicated.

Especially for Su Han, the most troublesome thing is that once the Heavenly Court is established, it must find a way to ignite the fire. He must find a replacement for the fire before this.
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