Jiang Zibo looked at Jiang Haiqing and the people behind him and asked back: "Senior Brother Jiang leads Qunlun. After entering the secret realm, many disciples of my Yuannan Dao League were impressed by the style of my senior brother. The disciples you are leading now should be the strongest of the several waves of forces entering the secret realm. You have not gained anything. How could we gain?"

"How did Junior Brother Jiang know that I didn't get anything?"

"Hehe..." Sun Mu answered from the side, "If Senior Brother Jiang has gained something, would he ask me if I'm waiting?"

"Oh..." Jiang Haiqing sighed and nodded, "Junior Brother Sun was good as expected. Brother Yu led everyone to search the secret realm, but there was no gain. He really felt that he had disappointed everyone's expectations. Brother Yu thought for a long time and felt that although there were many people, he was still a little lacking in strength, so he came over and wanted to invite Junior Brother Sun, Junior Brother Jiang and others to work together to achieve something!"

"This..." Jiang Zibo hesitated a little. After all, Jiang Haiqing was a disciple of the Yuannan Dao League. He gathered many disciples with the prestige of Master Xunxing. The Jiang family belonged to the Yuannan Dao League. It was really hard for him to refuse Jiang Haiqing's invitation.

"Senior Brother Jiang..." Sun Mu smiled, "You have already talked about this when you had never entered the secret realm before, and we also answered very clearly. Ten people will participate in the selection in the name of God's reprimand, which is a small whole. Jiang Zibo went with you, and Kong Jing and others? We went too, wouldn't it be that the disciples of Banjuan Academy caught the handle? Rather than this, it would be better for ten people to remain the same. If there are any changes in the future, it would be not too late for us to join forces!"

"Okay!" Jiang Haiqing looked at the ten people who disagreed, so she nodded and bowed to say goodbye.

"This Jiang Haiqing..." Dongfang Hui looked at Jiang Haiqing and others and said coldly, "Although they have a large number of people, they lack strength. Why did we join him instead of them joining the crime of heaven? Jiang Zibo, this person has some means, we have to be careful."

"No..." Kong Jing also said hurriedly, "He wants to deal with us against Chuan Tong!"

"No need to pay attention!" Jiang Zibo smiled, "In the face of absolute strength, all means are clouds. We should find a temple quickly and be the main thing."

A few days later, Jiang Zibo and others found a mountain range. The mountain range was similar to what they had seen before, only a few dozen feet high. Its ancient trees were formed into forests and rocks were everywhere. However, when Jiang Zibo crossed a mountain stream, he suddenly stopped, and a puzzled look on his face. He sucked his nose several times, and said strangely: "Sun Mu, have you...sn't you smell a strange smell?"

Sun Mu stopped and said strangely: "No?"

"What is the strange smell you are talking about?" Dongfang Hao asked after shaking the fat meat on his body, gasping for a few breaths.

Jiang Zibo bent down, sniffed a few times in the rocks, and said with certainty: "A fire of anger!"

"Agitated?" Murong Fan was even more puzzled. He looked around and said, "This is the place of Shanyin, and there is also stream flowing. How could there be anger?"

"So this is weird!" Jiang Zibo's face showed enlightenment and said, "Maybe the clues to finding the temple are here!"

"Since that's the case, I'll help you!" The fat Dongfang Hao fell down and took out a feather fan from Ruyi's bag. The feather fan was light and white, and I don't know what material to use to make it. When Dongfang Hao waving the feather fan, dozens of wisps of breeze flew out like a spiritual snake, scrambling toward all parts of the mountains!

After the wind left, Dongfang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and put the feather fan on his forehead again, as if he was looking into the distance.

"Where..." After a while, Dongfang Hao opened his eyes and felt ecstatic, shouting, "There is movement in the mountain stream in the distance."

Everyone was overjoyed, and he used the light body technique to follow Dongfang Hao to the height of the mountain.

What Dongfang Hao refers to is a crimson crack about 200 meters long. The crack is very neatly cut like a knife, but because it is hidden under the thorn, no one cares.

Jiang Zibo leaned over to look at the crack and said happily: "Yes, the fire here is stronger than before, everyone wait..."

After saying that, Jiang Zibo took out a Taoist instrument. This instrument looked a little strange, like a twisted loofah, full of fiery red. As Jiang Zibo sprayed his essence and blood on it, the Taoist instrument emitted a soft red light. When Jiang Zibo activated his true energy and put a broken yellow talisman on the bottom of the Taoist instrument, a "boom..." sound came out of the top of the Taoist instrument.

The fire python spirit fell into the air, and the temperature rose rapidly near the left. The fire python roared and flew towards the sky.

"Crime..." Jiang Zibo did not change his expression, cursed in a low voice, raised his hand and hit the Taoist instrument. Red light flashed on the Taoist instrument, and a faint red line appeared in the air, just like the thin line of a kite that bound the spirit of a fire python.

"Go..." Jiang Zibo raised his hand and pointed at his feet. The fire python spirit shook his tail helplessly, and with a "huh..." sound, the wind turned into the mountain!

"Tsk tsk..." Dongfang Hao looked at Jiang Zibo's urging Taoist instrument and said in amazement, "My brother, you are amazing! Before going to college, I dreamed of one day when I could have such magical means..."

Jiang Zibo looked at Dongfang Hao with anger and said, "Don't tell me, your Dongfang family did not give you such magic weapons!"

"I can't compete with you even if I have it!" Dongfang Hao came over with a shy face and smiled, "Who doesn't know your Jiang family..."

Before Dongfang Hao could finish speaking, "Roar..." There was a sound of beasts beneath everyone's feet, and then the entire mountain began to shake.

"Not good!" Everyone was surprised and jumped up quickly to avoid the falling objects on the mountain.

"Crack..." Just before Dongfang Hao's head was only ten meters away, a crack of one meter apart emerged out of thin air, and then the crack rolled towards Dongfang Hao!

Dongfang Hao was shocked and suddenly pulled up, "Brush..." A sharp light trace like a roll of knife rolled over Dongfang Hao's feet. Dongfang Hao's vest was in a cold sweat. Then, in the stunned everyone, the mountain peak under everyone was like boiled eggs with broken shells. The surface of the previous mountain forest water and springs was broken, revealing its true face. A mountain covered with blue-brown stones was revealed again in front of everyone.

The crack crossed the top of the mountain and fell to the foot of the mountain without stopping, but continued to spread toward the earth. "Woo woo..." The strange wind suddenly rose, and the sky changed its appearance. A stream of heat and fire light emerged near the top of the nine peaks, rushing straight to the sky. The hot air mixed with the white air in the sky covered the sky.

"This... is the real secret realm?" Dongfang Hui woke up, looked at the fire in the sky, and exclaimed, "Can we find the place we have been looking for for more than thirty days, all... are illusions?"

"It must be!" Murong Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly looked around, and said, "This is an active volcano. Where is the green mountains and clear waters we saw before? Hurry, when we reach the top of the mountain, there must be a temple there!"

Everyone did not dare to neglect and hurriedly climbed towards the mountain with the light body technique, but they rushed for only a hundred meters. Shangguan Hongxin occasionally turned his head and screamed again: "Where, hurry up, see where, are those temples?"

Jiang Zibo and others rushed to Shangguan Hongxin and took a breath when they looked again, because there were hundreds of temple-like buildings hanging on the stone wall on one side of the mountain like a beehive.

"I... I have only heard of the saying that there are hanging coffins in certain places in Sichuan and Shu Province..." Sun Mu was also shocked. Looking at these temples, he said incrediblely, "But I have never heard of such a huge hanging temple community in Shuinan Province!!"

"Then..." Kong Jing hurriedly asked, "Are the temples we are looking for these hanging temples?"

"I don't know either!" Sun Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at Jiang Zibo.

"Go up!" Jiang Zibo said without hesitation, "My Taoist weapon, Fire Crush, has not returned yet, I guess there is something strange inside!"

Since Xu Zhi's fall, the God of Condemnation has been led by Jiang Zibo. Jiang Zibo said this. Except for Dongfang Hui muttering, hesitantly looked at the Xuan Temple. No one else had any objection and followed Jiang Zibo to continue up the mountain!

After reaching the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked by the situation in front of them again! But above the top of the mountain was a fire lake of several acres, and the magma was rolling continuously like boiling water. This was nothing. The most strange thing was that more than a dozen thick bluestones poked out from around the Fire Lake and spanned over the Fire Lake. A strange-style building was built on the Fire Lake by bluestone pillars!

The building is about a foot away from the Lake of Fire. The flames illuminate the bottom of the building. The layers of strange textures flash slightly in the fire, as if countless swimming fish were swimming inside.

"Woo woo..." Just as everyone was surprised, the fire python spirit appeared under the bluestone pillar. The fire python spirit made a whimpering sound, and it actually slowly rotated in the fire lake and flew towards the building, as if it was traction with suction.

"Shou..." Seeing this, Jiang Zibo hurriedly used fire thrones and recited the magic tricks. The red silk on the fire rush reappeared and pulled the fire python out of the fire lake!

"This must be the lost temple!" Sun Mu squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Zibo's collection of the fire python spirit. He couldn't suppress his surprise and said, "Finding this place, we will be the first to complete the selection!"

"Hehe, Sun Mu, turn around and look elsewhere!" Ye Quanwen smiled and pointed to the distance and said.

"Damn..." Sun Mu looked at it and cursed without realizing it, "I thought we were ahead, so there were some elsewhere!"

There are eight huge peaks around the mountain where Jiang Zibo and others are located. Each peak has a fire lake, and there is also a bluestone building above each fire lake. Just as Jiang Zibo and others arrived, people also arrived in front of the fire lake of the other eight peaks.

"Swoosh..." Chuan Tong, who had previously flew over the air, turned back again. She landed not far from Jiang Zibo and others, looked at the buildings on the Huo Lake, looked at Jiang Zibo and raised his hand to salute, "Fellow Daoist, please, Chuan Tong, a disciple of Xiatianhe, I wonder if fellow Daoist and others are the Ten Palm of Heavenly Condemnation Envoys?"
Chapter completed!