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Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that the handkerchief really recorded the testament of Mo Feiyu's ancestors, asking them to guard the things hidden under the City Lord's Mansion from generation to generation, but they didn't mention what they were.

On the back of the handkerchief, there is a simple topographic map.

The first half is exactly the same as the number of repetitive layers that Luo Qinglan and his party have walked.

And in the second half, in addition to the floating slaughter blood swamp mentioned by the demon tower evil monarch, there is actually a relatively long distance.

In other words, this floating slaughter blood swamp is indeed not the end.

However, Luo Qinglan found a supernatural flame totem mark on this handkerchief.

In a slight comparison, it is exactly the same as the flame totem engraved on the stone gate.

"What does this flame mark represent?"

Luo Qinglan pointed out the suspiciousness and asked.

"The name of Lihuo City brings fire, maybe it is the totem of Lihuo City?"

Chi Yufeng guessed casually.

"Nope! We don't have this totem from Fire City. ”

Mo Feiyu denied it.

"Feng Gongzi was slapped in the face."

Nangong Qian said with a smile.

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and develop your imagination and see if you can guess any related information mysteries."

Chi Yufeng said with a roll of his eyes.

"It looks like this flame totem is a depiction of a specific form of spiritual fire."

The Demon Tower Evil Monarch said thoughtfully.

"What spiritual fire?"

Luo Qinglan and Chi Yufeng can be said to be in unison.

"Suzaku heartburn! However, Benjun can't be sure, after all, that thing is too ethereal, even if the ancient records and descriptions are quite vague and full of uncertainties. ”

The Demon Mansion Evil Monarch shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless.

"Is this spiritual fire very powerful?"

Luo Qinglan asked rhetorically.

"To be precise, this is actually a spiritual fire seed, but in the end, it is the Vermilion Bird Heart Flame! As for the power, it's roughly the same as the spiritual fire of this monarch, and it's possible to be even a little stronger. ”

The Demon Tower Evil Monarch smiled.

"It doesn't matter if it's Vermilion Bird Heart Flame or some other spiritual fire, as long as it's a spiritual fire, it won't be simple."

Xuanyuan Beiyu said.

The so-called spiritual fire is not the flame condensed by the snow spirit master with spiritual power, but refers to the special existence that is born after a long time for the fire of heaven and earth to absorb natural spiritual energy, and combine various complex, harsh and peculiar environments.

Every kind of spiritual fire is extremely powerful, but also unruly.

But as long as it is tamed and refined, the Snow Spirit Master can obtain this spiritual fire and exert terrifying power.

Due to the extremely rare number of spiritual fires, the vast majority of snow spirit masters in this world actually did not have spiritual fires.

Even among their group, only the Demon Tower Evil Monarch currently has the spiritual fire.

One can imagine how difficult the conditions are needed to obtain the spiritual fire, and what a rare opportunity.

The possibility of encountering the spiritual fire is extremely slim, and even if it does, it still has to rely on strong strength to subdue it and refine it.

Therefore, spiritual fire only exists in those lucky darlings who are strong, and it is not possible to have them if they are strong.

"The problem is, we can't get past this floating slaughter blood swamp, even if there is any extraordinary spiritual fire ahead, we won't have a chance to see it."

Luo Qinglan spread her hands, looking a little helpless.

"Try the boat below."

Nangong Qianjue pondered for a while, and then spoke.

With the slight wave of the jade fan, one of his flat boats appeared in the floating slaughter blood swamp.

However, everyone didn't dare to set foot easily, but just quietly watched the leaf boat slowly move forward in the floating slaughter blood swamp.

"It seems that it won't corrode the spiritual treasure below."

Nangong Qianjue controlled the leaf boat, like a small boat, and took a small circle in this floating slaughter blood swamp at random, and finally said with a smile.