Bian Xiliang retreated from the immortal tomb in disgrace and admitted defeat. If he cheated, even if he became the number one person in Zhongzhou in the future, he would have no face to go out to meet people.

Wu Luo sneered secretly. He bet with Bian Xiliang, which seemed reckless, but only Elder Xian could guess it. It was because he deliberately weakened the power around Yu Er. [bsp;    It was only that although Elder Xian could see it, the older he was, the more he was, the more he was. After seeing through this "frame", he could not break the situation.

Before Wu Luo entered the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb, he suddenly felt the persistence of Meng Lianen. From that moment on, he was 80% sure that Meng Lianen could enter the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb. He had a great chance of winning in this bet.

After Bian Xiliang withdrew from the Immortal Tomb, Master Jiuyin sighed helplessly: "We can go in, right?"

Wu Luo nodded: "Let's go."

There were thirty people in total, but the speed was not particularly fast. Everyone was full of great expectations, but they were 30% on guard. They walked towards the Immortal Tomb slowly but steadily.

Wu Luo deliberately walked through the grooves, and seemed to be inadvertently looking down. The color of the bottom of the groove was black. It seemed that before the ancient times, blood had flowed here, but now it has dried up.

After Meng Lianen came in, he did not react in any special way. Wu Luo looked at him strangely, but he still looked so low-key and inconspicuous.

Not long after, everyone came to the huge altar in the center of the square.

The altar foot is three people high and low, and the scale is extremely large. The flames are burning on it, but there is no temperature at all.

"This is..." The people who were traveling with them were all super strong people. Someone immediately recognized them and reminded him: "Don't release the Yuan Soul to detect the flame. This is the Purgatory Nether Fire that specializes in refining the soul!"

Everyone present, Gu Muqing, Zhu Jin and Meng Lianen had the worst cultivation level and did not recognize the flame. When they heard people shouting, they were very surprised: "Purgatory Underworld Fire?"

The three of them were surprised, but the others were excited. The Purgatory Underworld Fire, which specializes in refining the soul, can even refine the Yuan soul. After collecting it, a little sacrifice and any magic weapon can be injected into it, which can greatly enhance its lethality.

With so many purgatory fires, even if each person collects a large share, there is still plenty to do.

The good thing like Purgatory Nether Fire has not appeared in Zhongzhou for hundreds of years. I didn’t expect that I hadn’t entered the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb and found such a good thing just outside the door!

Everyone was overjoyed and used their own means to collect the flame.

Wu Luo didn't intend to interrupt, but when he saw everyone rushing up, he wanted to collect the flames, so he had to go forward and walk: "Be careful, this is not the purgatory of the fire."

Everyone was stunned: "It's not Purgatory Nether Fire?"

They looked at the flames, burning but not heated. A trace of golden light shining faintly appeared in the sky, and various details in the flames could also prove that this was the Purgatory Nether Fire.

The monk who first judged that this was the Purgatory Nether Fire was questioned and was a little unhappy: "Master Wu, this is clearly the Purgatory Nether Fire. Your practice time is still short, so it is normal that I can't see this flame clearly. When I first entered the world of cultivation, I would not see it wrong."

Wu Luo is very young, so naturally people will have some questions about his knowledge. Although he has outstanding combat power, his practice is still short after all, and seeing such things is often proportional to his age.

Wu Luo shook his head and said, "This is not the Purgatory Nether Fire, this is the cloud-minded fire that is more precious than the Purgatory Nether Fire."

"Imagine the fire on the clouds?" Everyone around him looked puzzled. Look at me, look at you, but I have never heard of this kind of flame.

"Do you heard of this kind of flame?"

"No."

"You haven't heard of it?"

“I never said…”

No one among the people had ever heard of this kind of flame, and everyone's eyes became confused. Wu Luo had denied that it was the Purgatory Nether Fire before, and everyone just thought that he had not seen enough and had recognized the wrong thing. But now he said what kind of cloud-topped fire is, but these powerful people have never heard of it, and everyone was inevitably a little bad guessing in their hearts.

Given Wu Luo's age, almost everyone of the many monks present felt that their knowledge must be above Wu Luo. No one had ever heard of this "Yinhuo on the Cloud", so there was only one possibility that this name was simply fabricated by Wu Luo.

There is no cloud-based thought fire at all, this is the real purgatory and dark fire.

Why did Wu Luo deceive everyone? It wasn't because he wanted to take over the Purgatory Underworld Fire alone. He didn't let everyone collect it. When everyone went out, he came in alone to collect it.

Everyone was disdainful: You are so ugly, right? There are so many purgatory fires, and everyone has divided them into a lot of them. And you are just doing this before you even enter the Immortal Tomb. It’s really disgusting!

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Wu Luo felt a sense of powerlessness. He knew that no one believed him when he said it, but he was kind-hearted and said it, and it turned out to be the result.

The monk's face was also ugly: "Master Wu thinks it is the cloud-topped fire. OK, okay, just think it is the cloud-topped fire. But I still think it is the purgatory of the dark fire." As he said that, he strode forward, slapped his hand, and the prepared magic tricks flew out between his palms, and fell into the blazing flames to collect the purgatory of the dark fire.

Wu Luo couldn't stop him even if he wanted to stop him. Thinking about the attitudes of others, he simply didn't stop him. He just said helplessly: "If you don't believe it, you might as well wait. If he can successfully collect it, then you will naturally make the right judgment. If he fails... he is the only one who is unlucky, so there is no need to implicate everyone."

Originally, a few people could not help but want to go up and collect the flames. After hearing what Wu Luo said, they felt that the matter did not seem to be what they imagined, so they immediately retreated. Anyway, it would be nothing to wait for a while. There is so much fire in Purgatory, and it will not be taken away by one person.

The monk's magic trick fell into the flames before, so he controlled the magic tricks and planned to pull out a trace of it from the fire. However, he did not expect that the blazing flames suddenly "boomed" and suddenly rose hundreds of feet high and low. On the top of the head as deep as the night sky, they turned into flame giant beasts, including the dragon, the big roll, the sacred crocodile, the giant python, the lion, etc. Countless flaming monsters pounced down together, and immediately submerged the monk.

"ah!"

The monk was so scared that he quickly retreated, but unexpectedly there were fire beasts in front, back and forth. The power of these beasts was extremely terrifying. Each end had the strength that was no less than that of a powerful man. There were so many besieging him, and as he was about to die, the other monks finally woke up and rushed forward together: "Save people quickly!"

More than 20 powerful people took action together, each using their magical powers, and finally forced the flaming beasts to retreat and pulled the monk out.

The monk was still in shock and looked at the flames in a stern manner. He couldn't figure it out. It was clearly the Purgatory Underworld Fire. The method he collected was not wrong. Why did such a big change happen?!

Although the flaming giant beasts were forced to retreat, they still refused to dissipate. They each maintained their posture, roared and roared, and sang.

During the whole process, Elder Siam and Yu Er stood aside, without saying a word, watching from the wall.

When the monk was rescued, Yu Er whispered to Elder Xian: "Is it really what he said about the clouds and the fire?"

Elder Siam sighed: "I'm afraid it's all."

Yu Er was surprised: "I don't even know you?"

Elder Siam could only smile bitterly: "I know? I have never heard of any cloud-like fire, but this flame looks clearly the purgatory of the underworld fire, but it is not the purgatory of the underworld fire. How do people understand this...?"

Yu Er nodded and looked at Wu Luo with a little more cautious look. This time the task was of great importance, and Yu Er would never allow him to make mistakes. At this time, he made up his mind that the things he was looking for would not appear, and that immortal weapon would not be exposed no matter what he was looking for!

Taoist Master Jiuyin came to Wu Luo and bowed: "Master Wu, please give me advice. What is the point of this flame?"

The other monks also saw that the flame was a bit strange, but they couldn't help but ask Wu Luo. The Taoist Master Jiuyin came forward, and they immediately stood up their ears, for fear of missing a word.

Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "I said it was because of the clouds that you didn't listen. I just guessed that I wanted to eat alone."

Everyone's faces turned red, and Taoist Master Jiuyin even more embarrassed: "Master Wu, please forgive me for the father of the villain who judges the gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

This time, he clasped his fists and bowed, and he almost went to the ground.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. Master Jiuyin has always had a good attitude towards him, and he doesn't want to make things difficult for this good man. After considering it, he still said: "I can't explain clearly the origin of this cloud of thoughts... but I know that this cloud of thoughts is the flame that specializes in refining the souls of the immortal beasts in ancient times. This flame cannot be divided, and a ball of flame is a ball of flame. You see such a large cluster, but this flame has refined too many immortal beasts of thoughts and has become extremely powerful."

"Every time the clouds' Idiom Fire refines the soul of an immortal beast, it will gain the ability of this immortal beast. You can count it yourself. How many immortal beasts can be transformed into the shape of this flame, you will know how many immortal beasts it has refined."

When Wu Luo mentioned the "Immortal Beast Spirit", everyone was stunned.

Immortal beast soul!

What is the primordial spirit? Only when the primordial soul reaches the highest level can it be promoted to the primordial spirit. This promotion cannot be accomplished casually. Only immortal beasts and immortals can have the primordial spirit. In other words, they must ascend to have the primordial spirit.

In ancient times, this world was able to ascend, and at that time, the powerful people in the beast clan could also ascend to become immortal beasts.

In this flame, nineteen giant beasts transformed out, that is to say, at least nineteen immortal beasts have been refined!

The power of the immortal beast is even stronger than that of ordinary immortals. How terrifying the power of this ball of flame!

The immortal before was stupid: I was quite lucky. This flame can even be refined by the soul. It is a piece of cake to refine my soul. I really escaped from death just now!
Chapter completed!