"What is this?" Ye Chen looked at the flower forest with a novel look on his face.

"Wanhua Valley." Old Man Zhuge replied casually and took the lead in walking into the flower forest.

"I didn't expect that Da Chu would have such a paradise." Ye Chen muttered, and while following the footsteps of the old man Zhuge, he looked around. The Wanhua Valley was surrounded by mountains, very secret. Along the way, he saw more than one secret formation with the Immortal Ring An.

The two of them stopped in front and behind, and they didn't know when they stopped.

Ye Chen then realized that deep in the flower forest was a small attic, and the small attic was scattered by the petals. What surprised Ye Chen was that the small attic was actually floating in the air, and at first glance, it gave people a dreamy feeling.

"Old woman, I'm here thousands of miles away, aren't you going to come out to greet me?" Old man Zhuge looked up at the small attic on the second floor.

Squeak!

Soon, the door of the second-floor small attic opened, and a man in plain clothes slowly walked to the railing.

Huh?

After looking up at the man in plain clothes, Ye Chen couldn't help but exclaim.

He thought that the old woman Zhuge mentioned should be an old woman with a cane.

But in fact, the old woman in Zhuge's mouth is a graceful woman. She looks only about twenty years old. Her appearance is not unique, and she is a little quiet. What makes people strange is that her long hair is snow-white.

"Foling, you are so beautiful." Old man Zhuge was rubbing his hands and smiling. Although he was not in tune with the adjustment, Ye Chen could see the naked and naked admiration in the eyes of this vulgar old man.

The white-haired woman named Fuling stood in front of the railings of the second-story pavilion, but her expression was free of joy and worries, as if everything in the world had caused him to ripples. She was like a banished immortal, not contaminated with the dust of the ordinary world.

Fuling's silence did not make the old man Zhuge feel embarrassed, as if he had become used to her reaction.

"I'll bring you someone." Old man Zhuge pulled Ye Chen beside him forward.

In this way, the white-haired woman named Fuling lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes were placed on Ye Chen's body without joy.

"My younger generation, Ye Chen, have met seniors." Ye Chen was very polite and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed. The woman who could make Old Man Zhuge so admired is also an old senior of the same level as Old Man Zhuge.

However, when he was greeted by Ye Chen, the white-haired woman named Fuling was still not happy or worried.

Seeing this, the old man Zhuge hurriedly said, "This kid has real fire and golden."

At this point, the beautiful eyes of the white-haired woman named Fuling had rippled for the first time.

Whoosh!

Only a gust of breeze was heard, Ye Chen felt a blur in front of him. Fuling, who was still in the second floor attic, had already appeared in front of him at this moment.

Ye Chen was shocked. Even though he had the Immortal Ring Ange, he could not see how this woman in white named Fuling appeared in front of him. This was the first time he had seen such a strange body movement.

The white-haired woman named Fuling stood quietly in front of him and looked at him quietly.

Ye Chen was unnatural all over his body when he was seen. He hurriedly summoned his immortal fire and floated in the palm of his hand. "Senior, this... this is the true fire of his younger generation. If he can use it, he will do his best."

Fuling didn't say anything, but just looked at the true fire that was swaying with golden flames. Her pretty eyebrows also frowned for the first time. It took her unknown how long before she opened her lips slightly, "This is not the true fire."

"No...isn't it true fire?" Hearing this, the old man Zhuge was stunned, "Impossible, this kid's true fire is higher than Danchen's Samadhi True Fire, how could it be not true fire?"

Obviously, the old man Zhuge misunderstood Fuling's words. He thought Fuling regarded Ye Chen's true fire as earth fire.

But Ye Chen, who was standing by, knew in his heart that his true fire was indeed not true fire, but the immortal fire that had not awakened. The late Jiang Taixu once said that in the eyes of outsiders, they all thought it was true fire.

Now, being seen by Fuling at a glance still shocked Ye Chen.

"What is this white-haired senior?" The shock in his heart made Ye Chen look at Fuling in front of him.

This look made him narrow his eyes slightly because he saw a rune that seemed to appear and appear on Fuling's eyebrows. Oh, it was wrong. To be more precise, it should be an ancient witch curse pattern.

"The Witch Curse." Perhaps a little surprised, Ye Chen subconsciously blurted out.

Huh?

As soon as these words came out, the old man Zhuge, who was standing by, exclaimed again and looked at Ye Chen in surprise, "Boy, can you actually see that there is a witch curse on her?"

"My friend, have you ever seen a witch curse?" The white-haired woman named Fuling spoke lightly, but her voice was as wonderful as the sound of nature.

"See." Ye Chen nodded, but did not hide it. "A few days ago, when I went to the Netherworld Black Market to participate in the auction, I saw it in a senior from Tianxuan Sect. I helped him refine the witch curse."

"Really?" What Ye Chen did not expect was that the old man Zhuge was more excited than Fuling, who was in the witch curse. His old hands grabbed Ye Chen's small shoulders, and his vulgar old eyes were blooming with a fiery gleam.

Uh-huh!

Ye Chen nodded with grinning. Old man Zhuge did not do anything lightly or heavily, and his little shoulder was almost crushed by him.

After Ye Chen personally admitted it, the old man Zhuge looked excitedly at Fuling on the side, "Foling, I'll just say it! God is not so ruthless. This little guy should be your savior in his life."

The white-haired woman named Fuling rarely smiled.

"Old man, you brought me here to help this female senior refine the witch curse, right?" Ye Chen looked at the old man Zhuge.

"nonsense."

"Then hurry up! I'm going to go to Zhengyang Sect after all?" Ye Chen rolled up his sleeves, "Otherwise he won't be able to catch up."

"Okay, I'll prepare." Old man Zhuge didn't know anything, and turned his hand to take out an altar, then took out six small array flags and inserted them into six directions of the altar.

For the next quarter of the hour, Old Man Zhuge was busy among the six formation flags. Runes were carved one after another, and then the runes were lit up and formed into array patterns.

After doing all this, the old man Zhuge looked at the white-haired woman named Fuling.

Fuling nodded slightly, walked up to the altar in one step, sat cross-legged on it, and saw the cumbersome runes running and rotating around his body.

"If you still need this altar to refine the witch curse?" Ye Chen looked at the old man Zhuge in surprise, "When I helped the senior of Tianxuan Sect refine the witch curse, there were no such tedious steps."

"You know what a fool." Old man Zhuge said, pushing Ye Chen to the altar. "If anyone from Tianxuan Sect picks up one, his cultivation is higher than mine. People of their level are naturally not afraid of the backlash of witch curses, but our Fulings are different. Once the backlash of witch curses, they may die. I arranged the seal array in advance, just to be foolproof. If your true fire cannot refine the witch curses in her body, I will activate the seal array as soon as possible and seal her."

oh oh!

Ye Chen nodded as if he had understood it, and then sat cross-legged across from Fuling.

"Senior, maybe it's a little painful, please hold on." As he said that, Ye Chen had raised his palm and pointed it at Fuling's eyebrows, then hooked the true fire, allowing the true fire to inject Fuling's eyebrows along his fingers, wrapping the witch curse.

As soon as the true fire poured in, the spell had a violent fluctuation and was fighting to the death, which also made Fuling feel a little painful on his cheek.

"Boy, can you do it?" Seeing Fuling showing pain, the old man Zhuge under the altar was walking back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, his eyes full of worry.

"Don't sway there, okay? Come and help." Ye Chen looked at Old Man Zhuge without any thought.

"Okay, okay." Old man Zhuge hurriedly jumped onto the altar and put one hand on Ye Chen's shoulder, and then the powerful spiritual power was injected into Ye Chen's body.

"Fortunately, the witch curse in Senior Fuling's body is not as strong as the witch curse in Senior Tianxuan Sect." Ye Chen secretly let go.
Chapter completed!