Under the sinkhole!

The golden flame permeates the whole underground river. With the wanton fire, the temperature in the river rises gradually. The water in the whole underground river boils up, as if there are evil beasts fighting among them.

In the end, all the water in the dark river was evaporated, revealing the potholes at the bottom of the river. Countless white fog was flying in the air, red like fire, good like fire burning clouds, and even the space was slightly distorted.

The endless flames converged from top to bottom, like a pilgrimage. If the thickness of the surrounding stone wall is not enough, plus many years of precipitation, the extremely solid soil layer will be formed, I'm afraid that the whole sinkhole will collapse.

And in the middle of the sea of fire, there is a hollow area. There is no flame here. It seems that the flame around makes a space automatically.

Panxi, a emaciated figure, sits in the middle of the hollow area. The other side is naked, like an old monk. If you look carefully, you will find a golden flame seeping from every pore of his skin.

He didn't care about it. He still sat with his knees crossed and his eyes slightly closed. With the breath between his mouth and nose, the endless flames around him would be intensified.

I don't know how long it took.

The young man made a sound of sullen thunder, his closed eyes finally had the trace of loosening at the moment, and then slowly opened.

"Finally, the foundation was built!"

Ye Chen got up to move his stiff muscles and bones, patted the dust off his body, and smiled a little more: "holy Taoist, very good, lihuojinjing didn't disappoint me!"

In his Dantian, the original air sea is now full of liquefaction, which is the symbol of Lingli liquefaction and foundation building. Don't look down on these liquids, even a drop, the energy contained is not comparable to the spirit gathering environment.

"Lihuojinjing has been integrated by me now, but there is still a trace of the power of natural fire. If it is a waste to let it dissipate, it can be used to refine a magic power!"

Ye Chen felt her chin and thought to herself.

The so-called supernatural power is to break the existence of ordinary people's cognition. For example, ancient martial artists can tear tigers, split leopards, lift a thousand jin tripod, but can't hold their own head and lift themselves up. Of course, this can't be done in the scientific world at all.

And magic is to break science!

"My body is invincible in the current life, and there is no room for improvement in the current conditions. Instead, I can consider refining a fire god, such as the talent of the three eyes in the fairyland - chiding the golden pupil!"

Ye Chen thought.

When he was in the fairyland, he was in charge of all the tribes, and the people of the three eyes clan had the talent of snapping at the golden pupil. With a pair of golden pupils, he could break through the mountains and rivers. Under the golden pupil, nothing could be hidden, and even he could send out "snapping at the golden light" to restrain all the demons and monsters.

"That's it!"

"Although I can't restore the real snapping golden pupil, I can use the power of the sky fire to copy a fake version of the golden pupil of the fire eye. This magic power can absorb any flame, and when it is refined to a great success, it can burn the sky at a glance!"

After making up his mind, ye Chen finds that his clothes have already been burned by the fire. He can't help but walk aside, strip the Taoist robe off the old man and put it on himself. Then he sits down with his knees crossed again and begins to practice fire eyes golden pupil!

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Shennongjia, a dead silence!

Zhang Xuanqing's heart was shaking at the moment.

People only know that Shen Tiannan dotes on his only son, Shen Xingye, but they don't know that Shen Tiannan's doting on Shen Xingye has risen to the point of connivance.

The reason is that, decades ago, Shen Tiannan and the then Southern Hong Kong Island School, Kui shou'an Daoyuan, Shen Tiannan showed his unique talent of cultivating the method of monsters, which was deeply favored by an Daoyuan.

At that time, Andorra yuan was the Taishan of Hong Kong Island's art circle. Although the art was unparalleled, he was also fond of sex. He privately raised many women, who were 40 or 50 years younger than him. However, Shen Tiannan had an affair with his master's woman, and made his only son bigger. After the east window incident, the pregnant woman was punished, and still did not tell Shen Tiannan.

Shen Tiannan came back to admit that he was attacked by the whole southern faction of Hong Kong Island, especially by an Daoyuan, but the result was astonishing. Shen Tiannan, the apprentice, was better than the blue and killed his master.

With the death of an Daoyuan, the whole Hong Kong Island South faction was purged by the Qing Dynasty, and the woman who made peace with Shen Tiannan was also tortured and died. At that time, Shen Xingye was the only son of her.

It's Shen Tiannan's guilt that his beloved would rather die than give up. This guilt also naturally transferred to Shen Xingye.

Of course, it's very private. Everyone in the world has almost died. Zhang Xuanqing is one of the people who is still alive. That's why he was shocked when he heard that Shen Xingye died.

For a woman, Shen Tiannan can still cheat his teachers and destroy his ancestors. Now for his son, what else can he not do?

After hearing Zhang Xuanqing's opening questions, all the people on the scene couldn't help but shake their spirits and raise their ears secretly, even Yu Lian and others were no exception.

Shen Tiannan smiled and smiled: "the one who killed my son is ye nankuang, the first person in ancient Chinese martial arts!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole scene was dead.

The faces of all the people were stiff together, their eyes were round and their hearts were full of surging waves.

Before that, they had thought about who dared to kill Shen Xingye in spite of the world's great disobedience. They thought about many people, but they didn't think it was ye nankuang.

You need to know that ye nankuang is the first person in the ancient martial arts circle of China. How could a mainland warrior go to Hong Kong Island to kill Shen Xingye.

"What? This is the man! "

Yuan Qitai and other people in the crowd were also surprised. Yu Lian could not help exclaiming: "yes Did ye Nan kill his son

She was still secretly admiring ye nankuang just now. As a result, ye nankuang will become a murderer in the next moment. I don't know what to say.

Yuan Qitai sighed: "this is a big deal!"

"Master yuan, is ye nankuang Shen Tiannan's opponent?" Yu curtain asked subconsciously, she is more concerned about this, maybe it's the reason of preconceived, her heart is actually more inclined to Ye Nan crazy.

As soon as that is said.

Yu Lei and Deng Chan can't help but look at Yuan Qitai.

Yuan Qitai shook his head slightly: "in theory, ye nankuang's winning rate is a little higher, but now Shen tiannanming has understood to follow his words, and the pain of losing his son makes him crazy. Once he starts, the ending is really hard to say."

In fact, he didn't say another thing. There is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivation, that is, under the same realm, those who pass through Xuanhua are better than those who pass through ancient martial arts, because those who pass through Xuanhua can use their skills and weapons.

"Ah? Is ye nankuang dead? "

Yu curtain's face suddenly turned white and his mind was in a state of confusion.

Above the temple of heaven.

Zhang Xuanqing took a breath of cold air and looked at Shen Tiannan in horror: "brother Shen, are you sure that Xingye was killed by Ye nankuang? It's not a joke. Think twice! "

One is the first person in ancient martial arts, the other is the first person in Hong Kong Island's art circle, and Hong Kong Island is the place where the art is most prosperous. These two people have directly formed a death feud. No matter who lives or dies, they will set off a major earthquake in China.

Speaking of this, he once again said: "brother Shen, I'm not attacking you. Ye Nan's crazy strength is not as simple as you think. He killed several half step martial arts masters in succession. His strength should be at the level of martial arts masters. You..."

"Oh? Is that right? "

"What if we add me to it?"

As soon as he had finished speaking, a faint voice came from afar.