Han Feng could naturally sense the strange look in Hun Changqing's eyes, and continued,
"Hehe, Protector Qing, I know you don't believe me, but among the recorded strange fires, only the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire is dark gold. Even if it's not the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire, it's still a strange fire that has never been discovered before, and its value is self-evident.
And this time, I will also refine a seventh-grade pill called the 'Yin Yang Dragon Profound Pill' for you, created by my master, 'Medicine Venerable.' After taking it, as long as you don't die instantly, you can be reborn. I believe this pill will be extremely useful to you, Protector."
After hearing Han Feng's words, Hun Changqing became increasingly curious about this Ancient Burning Demon, but he was also very curious about Han Feng's reasons for dealing with him.
"You've paid such a high price to deal with this person, I don't believe you have no ulterior motives. Tell me."
Han Feng's smile froze for a moment after hearing this, but he quickly forced a smile back.
"That old demon Gu Fen stole a pill formula left behind by my long-deceased master. That formula is the culmination of my master's life's work, and I must reclaim it. That's why I'm willing to go to any lengths to kill that old demon Gu Fen!"
Han Feng finished speaking, a look of hatred appearing on his face at just the right moment.
However, Hun Changqing didn't believe a word of Han Feng's nonsense. Han Feng's beloved master was still refining pills in the basement of this pavilion. If he knew Han Feng was here, he would have rushed out and killed him long ago. Would he let him waste his time on "dead men"?
But upon hearing Han Feng's words, Hun Changqing's pupils suddenly contracted. It wasn't the dark golden flame of the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire... a strange fire that had never appeared before... something that Han Feng was willing to go to any lengths to obtain...
all of this connected, pointing to only one answer!
"Burning Technique!"
Thinking of this, a ruthless killing intent instantly filled Hun Changqing's eyes.
He no longer wanted to think about who this old demon Gu Fen was or where he came from.
Hun Changqing only knew that this Ancient Burning Demon was definitely a variable, having cultivated the Burning Technique. And in this world, one variable like himself, Hun Changqing, was enough! Therefore, Hun Changqing had only one attitude towards practitioners of the Burning Technique:
kill!
Hun Changqing could not allow someone who had cultivated the Burning Technique to live in this world; this Ancient Burning Demon had to die! Hun
Changqing flicked his black sleeve, and a jade slip flew towards Han Feng. Han Feng's face lit up with joy. He swiftly raised his hand, steadily grabbing the jade slip with a gust of wind.
"Use this jade slip to notify me when you need me to make a move."
"Then I will not disturb you any longer, Protector."
Han Feng was overjoyed, but his face remained calm, his smile unchanged. He elegantly bowed to Hun Changqing before taking his leave.
Hun Changqing watched Han Feng's slowly disappearing figure, his eyes narrowing, filled with endless indifference and killing intent.
He had to kill this Ancient Burning Demon, but since it was a variable, it had its own unique aspects. To be on the safe side, he decided to go with the people Han Feng had gathered.
Although the people Han Feng had gathered were definitely not very strong, even cannon fodder had some value. Killing the Ancient Burning Demon first, and then killing Han Feng, would simply mean letting him live a few more days; the outcome would be the same.
"Hoo..."
Calming his killing intent, Hun Changqing exhaled a breath of pent-up anger. He had just unleashed an unprecedented killing intent. Although the Ancient Burning Demon didn't seem strong to him, his appearance was too strange, even making him feel vaguely uneasy.
However, thinking about these things now was useless. He only had one thing to do now: to conserve his energy for the next few days. Then, after meeting the Ancient Burning Demon and ascertaining his true strength, he used all his abilities, sparing no effort, to kill him instantly! A
cold, sharp light flickered in Hun Changqing's eyes. He rose, carrying an extremely sinister aura, and headed towards the secret chamber.
...
The Ancient Burning
Sect's sect was located not far south of Canaan Academy.
The Ancient Burning Sect's mountain gate didn't quite match its immense power and fearsome reputation; it wasn't an extremely luxurious and grand palace.
On the contrary, it appeared somewhat simple and rustic. Anyone seeing it for the first time would never believe that this simple place was the mountain gate of the infamous Ancient Burning Sect.
Clearly, its owner hadn't meticulously managed or developed it.
At this moment, deep within the Ancient Burning Sect's mountain gate, in the only exquisite and elegant pavilion, was a secret chamber.
This secret chamber was similar to most others, not much different, but if Hun Changqing saw it, he would be utterly astonished.
The entire arrangement of this secret room was exactly the same as the one he had created in Wutan City, where he had spent over a month of blissful time. There wasn't a single deviation.
The layout was precise down to the size and angle of every brick, the seams of every joint in the iron walls forged from black iron, and the position of every candle.
Even the heavy black iron door, accurate to every millimeter and inch, was identical to the previous secret room. Even the sound of the door opening was exactly the same as the sound Gu Xun'er had longed for day and night!
At this moment, Gu Xun'er was unaware that she was being talked about by countless people, including someone she was obsessed with.
If she knew, she would surely go mad again. Although that person wasn't praising her, but simply wanted to kill her.
Gu Xun'er sat cross-legged on the luxurious bed where she had spent over a month in passionate embrace with Hun Changqing. This bed was moved from that secret room after Hun Changqing left, and this secret room was also perfectly replicas of the original one.
For the past two years, she had been cultivating here. Only in this secret chamber could her heart, ravaged by her frenzied killing, slowly calm down, allowing her to regain her composure and find peace.
Sometimes, after long periods of seclusion in this chamber, she even felt as if she were still in Wutan City years ago, and that Hun Changqing was about to push open those heavy iron doors, making a sound that shook her to her core, and then let the light behind those doors shine into her heart!
And whenever she lay on that familiar bed, she could even faintly smell the lingering scent of someone—a scent so beautiful, so captivating!
But… that wasn't enough… there was still one person missing… only with that person… would this secret chamber become perfect…