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Chapter 443 Vulcan Palace

Feng Xingshu's next operation proved that he was not a fool.

After the situation stabilized, he killed a few of his fellow disciples who came forward and gave them a severe shock.

The remaining members of the sect had no one to take the lead, and they did not dare to make mistakes. Feng Xingshu named a few confidants one after another to handle the aftermath, and everything was arranged properly.

After experiencing turmoil, Chiqimen finally calmed down.

After the arrangements were made, Feng Xingshu left someone to look after the house and followed Ding Zhangdian and the others to the gathering place of the Fire Emperor lineage.

In fact, Feng Xingshu still had some hope. Perhaps Taoist Fengjuan had escaped and did not want to bring disaster to Chiqimen, so he specifically did not go home.

At this gathering of elders, Master will most likely go to ask for help.

After Wang Fu experienced this incident, he realized that if a regular sect does not have the level of a heavenly master, even if it can prosper for a while, it is destined not to last long.

The Thunder Fire Palace is all counting on Ding Zhang Palace. As long as he can become a Heavenly Master, the planned 50-50 opening will not be a problem.

"Wang Fu, don't be surprised when you meet someone practicing the lamp-keeping method when you get to the place."

On the way, Ding Zhangdian explained.

It turns out that when we were in the True Immortal Mansion, everyone in the Crimson Fire Court practiced the Fire Emperor's Secret Code. The core methods were the foundation for entry, and they were not as strictly guarded as they are now. Instead, they were more advanced secret techniques, secrets, etc., which were not passed down by each family.

In addition to Ding Zhangdian's lineage, there are also a few people who practice the lamp-keeping method, but they have no real secret skills and are much inferior.

Wang Fu thought to himself that the hexagonal palace lantern obtained from the ghost market was a magical weapon that could be used to guard the lantern. It must have been left by a certain senior.

The lamp-keeping method uses lamps, the flag-waving method makes flags, and the earth-fire method builds tripods. Each has its own characteristics, which also proves that the inheritance of the Fire Emperor's lineage is broad and diverse.

A single Crimson Fire Court has such a prosperous scene. One can imagine what it must have been like back then when all five meridians of the True Immortal Mansion were present.



The gathering place was a sleeping volcano. From the foot of the mountain up, the slope gradually became steeper. When it reached the top of the mountain, it was almost vertical to the sky, like a long sword piercing the sky.

There is no grass growing on the mountain, and the feet are covered with rocks of various sizes, like the scales peeling off the body of a sleeping giant.

"The fire energy here is strong, which is quite consistent with the Fire Emperor's practice."

Wang Fu felt something in his heart and couldn't help but speak.

Ding Zhangdian nodded, "Yes, this gathering place was chosen by Jing Laosan. He likes the tone."

Jing Laosan?

If Wang Fu remembers this name, he must be the person who shared his name with his master.

"That Jing Laosan, known as the Shadowless Lamp, also practices the lantern method."

Ding Zhangdian introduced, taking Wang Fu and Feng Feng Xingshu behind him, they climbed all the way to the mountainside and saw a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters opened from the steep hillside.

The entrance of the cave penetrates through thick rock formations and leads to the depths of the earth. In the glaring orange light, viscous liquid bubbles and bubbles, and a burst of gas rushes towards the face, like a red-hot steel needle piercing the face.

"Practice of Earth Fire Method."

Beside the entrance of the cave, there was a man practicing breathing and breathing, with clouds of fire surrounding him, and red clouds condensing on his body like clothes.

Ding Zhangdian knew this person, stopped and waited quietly.

After a while, the man stood up and walked a few steps around the entrance of the cave. He saw that the ground fire magma had absorbed 90% of the fire power and had solidified into rock.

"Ding Peng, you are here too, and you have brought two apprentices with you."

"Well, no, there is clearly a disciple of Fengjuan next to him."

Ding Zhangdian smiled and said, "Only that one is my disciple Wang Fu, and next to him is Fengjuan disciple. I will bring him along the way."

While chatting and laughing, he introduced to Wang Fu, "This is Uncle Wen from the Fire Cauldron Branch. Come and pay homage."

Wang Fu was in front, Feng Xingshu was behind, and they visited the monk named Wen one after another.

I wonder if this surname is rare. Feng Xingshu came here with Taoist Fengjuan before and had a green side.

This person is a practitioner of the earth fire method, belongs to the first class of fire tripod, and his name is Wenwuhuo.

"It's better to come early than to come early. Let's go and go up the mountain with me."

Wen Wuhuo took time out to practice kung fu and bumped into Ding Zhangdian and his party who had arrived late, so he went back with them by the way.

"Ding Peng, you are late this time. Everyone is here, but you are the only one missing."

Ding Zhangdian said lightly, "It's nothing, I was delayed a little on the way."

A group of people went up the mountain and suddenly saw a large platform protruding from the edge of the cliff.

It is said to be a platform, but its area is vast and boundless. There are undulating palaces and pavilions on it, like a fairy palace.

"Jing Laosan's Vulcan Palace has been adding more and more bricks and pieces over the years, and it looks even more magnificent."

Thunder light rose at the foot of Ding Zhang Palace, and Wen Wuhuo summoned the flaming clouds, taking the two juniors up from the ground and flying to the Vulcan Palace located on the cliff.

Wen Wuhuo stepped forward and spoke downwards, "Ding Peng is here."

As soon as these words were spoken, figures flew out one after another, including a high-spirited man, an old man with a red beard, and a young man with a red beard, all of whom had extraordinary appearances.

Wang Fu took a few quick glances and found that these people were all at the highest level of Jiuqu. The reason for their strange appearance was that they had more or less practiced some kind of secret technique.

"Ding Peng, you're finally here."

"Hey, this is your new disciple? This is your first time bringing him here!"

Some people also noticed Feng Xingshu, "Fengjuan's disciple?"

Ding Zhangdian hurriedly met with his fellow disciples one by one, and only then did he have time to explain. He talked about passing by the Red Flag Gate.

"Oh, we have heard a lot about that evil ghost."

Wen Wuhuo said, "You also know that in our Fire Emperor lineage, the Flame Flag is one of the universal magic weapons. We are in trouble this time."

"Fengjuan was also unlucky. He didn't have time to hide and was attacked by evil spirits."

"No more, no more."

Many people looked at Feng Xingshu with some pity, obviously knowing that Fengjuan would probably not come back.

Feng Xing's special hope was in vain. The master was not here, so it was obviously a disaster.

"Come on, Ding Peng is here, why didn't you call me!"

A voice sounded, and the owner of this place, Jing Laosan, appeared.

This person’s name was ‘Jing San’, and the title of his peers was “Lao San”. Over time, he became Jing Laosan.

What's interesting is that he practiced secret magic and got the nickname Wuying Lamp. However, his real name is Jing San, and the two characters coincide with each other, which also happens to be a shadow.

On the way, Wang Fu listened to the conversation between Ding Zhangdian and Wen Wuzhuo, and knew that Jing Laosan was a person who liked pomp and dignity. Every time there was a gathering, he would take the lead in calling for people and arranging the venue.

Um!

This class reunion is the reunion of many graduates after the disbandment of Chihuoting University.

But Wang Fu knew that the master had exerted all his energy and wanted to take out the elephant carrying leaf-shaped lantern in front of everyone.

Just kidding, if you don’t brag at the class reunion, how will people know you are doing well?

"Ding Peng, look at the layout of my Vulcan Palace. How is it arranged inside?"

What Jing Laosan is most proud of is this Fire God's Palace. It is so majestic that it can fit into the palm of your hand. It doesn't care about the place. It won't sink when it enters the water. It forms an island of its own. It takes root on the ground and cannot be shaken by storms.

Ding Zhangdian thought that it was happening again, so he wanted to stab him a few times. Thinking that Wang Fu was by his side and wanted to set an example for his apprentice, he could only praise him a few words.

"Okay, that's great. I've learned a lot. It's an eye-opener!"


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