Chapter 1967 Zuhua

"What if some of the people you killed were heinous people, wouldn't you just have saved someone who needed help?"

Jiang Shenwu patted Tang Xiaoyu on the shoulder.

The two of them also approached the gully.

The icy cold aura pouring out of the ravine is getting stronger and stronger, but it usually disappears within less than three breaths.

Of course, this does not mean that the ice-cold spiritual energy has disappeared, but has moved to the space north of the ravine.

At this time, a lot of cold spiritual energy had gathered in the space north of the gully.

Some cultivators with relatively low cultivation levels clearly felt discomfort.

Some people wanted to leave the area north of the ravine, but found that they could not cross the ravine and could only stay where they were.

Compared to the anxiety of the people north of the ravine, the practitioners south of the ravine seemed very leisurely.

Someone came forward to greet Jiang Shenwu.

Tang Xiaoyu was very surprised by this. If he remembered correctly, Jiang Shenwu was not from the Spiritual Yun World, nor from the Spiritual Nightmare World.

To be precise, Jiang Shenwu came from the Source Realm.

The operating space of the Jiao Mysterious Realm should not pass through the Source World, so no one from the Source World will come here.

In other words, no one here knows Jiang Shenwu.

Then, everyone who talked to Jiang Shenwu had ulterior motives.

After careful calculation, Jiang Shenwu holds several treasures that many practitioners dream of.

So Jiang Shenwu was most likely to be targeted early on.

Tang Xiaoyu stood beside Jiang Shenwu, eyes wide open, staring closely at the person who came up to greet Jiang Shenwu.

Once someone's words are slightly uncomfortable, Tang Xiaoyu will directly warn them.

"Are you Tang Xiaoyu? Don't worry, I just want to get to know Mr. Jiang."

Everyone was a sensible person, so they could see what Tang Xiaoyu was thinking, and they didn't hide it, and explained their purpose generously.

Tang Xiaoyu was like a bodyguard, standing behind Jiang Shenwu and personally monitoring the people behind him.

He Feng caught a glimpse of Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu and greeted them: "Look here."

Jiang Shenwu and Tang Xiaoyu glanced warily in the direction He Feng pointed.

Because the spiritual energy was too strong, a blue mist was formed. When the mist surged, a touch of cyan was revealed.

That touch of cyan lasted for a long time, about ten breaths.

"That wisp of green aura is very much like the divine fire spirit of the Divine Clan." He Feng rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and said.

"It is very similar to the spirit of divine fire."

Someone immediately echoed He Feng's words.

"Are only people from the divine race possessing the spirit of divine fire?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

As soon as these words came out, the practitioners south of the gully fell into silence.

This was the first time Tang Xiaoyu thought about this issue.

One thing is certain, the origin of the divine race is much later than the origin of the divine fire spirit.

It can be said that the representative ethnic group of the Divine Fire Spirit is the Divine Clan, but it cannot be said that the representative force of the Divine Tribe is the Divine Fire Spirit.

The spirit of divine fire can be said to be the iconic power of the divine race.

For example, after the direct bloodline members of the Spirit Clan awaken the power of their bloodline, they can condense the spirit of divine fire.

It can only be said that the spirit of divine fire is a symbol of power of the divine race.

Jiang Shenwu also initially bound the Divine Fire Spirit to the Spirit Clan. Whenever he mentioned the Divine Fire Spirit, he could think of the Spirit Clan.

But then I thought about it carefully and realized that was not the case.

The spirit of divine fire cannot be a symbol of the divine race.

Take him as an example, he is not a member of the divine clan, but he possesses the flame of the gods.

From the original nature of the flame attribute, the flame of the gods is part of the early-rising spirit of the divine fire.

In this way, people who possess the spirit of divine fire may not necessarily be members of the spiritual tribe.

Therefore, the cyan traces below the gully are not necessarily from the Spirit Clan.

"It's not just people from the divine race who have the spirit of divine fire."

Someone answered this question.

It was a young man wearing a gray gown. The young man had short hair the same color as his clothes. He said,

"Furthermore, the thing that emits cyan flames may not necessarily be the spirit of divine fire, but may also be the flame of the gods."

The flame of the gods!

The gray-haired young man mentioned the flame of the gods.

"Yeah, I almost forgot about the Flame of the Gods." He Feng clapped his hands, annoyed that he didn't think of the Flame of the Gods just now.

He Feng's eyes turned and fell on the gray-haired young man, and he smiled slyly: "Zu Hua, do you want to go down and take a look?"

"I'm not good at studying. If I go on, I might cause chaos. If I get involved with you, it will be my fault." Zu Hua responded calmly.

"In my opinion, you are the best candidate."

"Okay, stop flattering me." He Feng moved in disgust and put some distance between himself and Zu Hua.

"Zuhua...this name sounds familiar." Tang Xiaoyu wondered.

Jiang Shenwu looked at Zu Hua secretly.

Zu Hua is one of the two practitioners who used methods to hide the embodied form of spiritual power.

"Doesn't this sound familiar? We are old acquaintances." Zu Hua raised his eyebrows and smiled jokingly.

"Go away, who is an old acquaintance of yours?" Tang Xiaoyu stepped back in disgust.

While several people were talking, a wisp of cold wind hit.

A young man dressed in white and holding a paper lantern came rushing over.

"Is it possible that the beings below have both the flames of the gods and the spirit of the gods?"

A cold voice sounded slowly.

This sentence triggered a new round of discussion among everyone.

Only Jiang Shenwu's attention was on the visitor.

The person who came was none other than Qi Shang, whom he had met earlier in the Jiao Mysterious Realm.

He was carrying the same paper lantern as he was then.

He stood on the edge of the ravine, and the icy cold aura surging in the ravine seemed to sense his presence and gradually calmed down.

"It's not impossible. After all, the properties of Divine Flame and Divine Fire Spirit are very similar." Zu Hua said.

"I remember that person. He seemed to have the spirit of divine fire and the flame of the divine spirit."

At this time, He Feng suddenly spoke.

He mentioned the topic and someone said a name.

"What is it called Emperor Qiu?"

Qiu Huang!

This name has caused a lot of conversation.

"Didn't Emperor Qiu claim that he would never come to the mysterious Jiao Realm? How could he come?"

"The Mysterious Jiao Realm is not that unbearable."

"That guy isn't very strong, but his arrogance is amazing."

"..."

While chatting, someone suddenly thought of the person who just spoke.

I looked over in a blink of an eye.

That's when I saw a young man dressed in white and holding a paper lantern.

"Qi Shang, did you come alone?"

Listening to Zu Hua's tone, he seemed to know Qi Shang, and he should know Qi Shang very well.

"Um."

Qi Shang responded softly.

"Are you coming alone?"

Upon hearing Qi Shang's response, Zu Hua seemed to have heard something surprising, and his tone of voice raised a bit.

"Um."

Qi Shang responded lightly.

Those dull eyes were always facing the ravine.

"This is the Mysterious Jiao Realm. How can your family let you come here alone?" Zu Hua couldn't hide his surprise in his tone.

"I can go wherever I want."

Qi Shang said lightly.

He was still expressionless, but he took steps forward, and you could see his impatience.