Burning ancient texts, fire, high hanging zero degree world.

The temperature of the flames was extremely high, stirring the surrounding space up by tens of thousands of degrees.

Chen Ye's soul could also clearly feel a burning heat.

"This fire word seems to be beckoning to me......" Chen Ye's eyebrows were serious and his expression was solemn.

He flew up and fled into the flames.

Chen Ye entered the flames and found that the surrounding environment had changed, and the boundless water world had disappeared, replaced by a sea of fire.

Chen Ye was surprised, he was in the midst of the fire, but there was no burning from the rising temperature, especially the discomfort of Fang Cai's soul, which disappeared in an instant.

A golden light erupted and hit Chen Ye's soul.

Chen Ye was surprised, stepped back again and again, looked down, and saw that the golden beam of light was actually formed by the convergence of small fire characters.

The fire word is in the same shape as the huge fire word beating outside, twisting and twisting like green smoke, swaying like falling leaves.

A gushing flame wrapped around Chen Ye's body.

Chen Ye's head slammed, and he was lifted up by the entangled flames and lay flat in the air.

The flames rushed violently, forming chains around Chen Ye's body.

All of Chen Ye's perceptions turned into a blank in an instant, and he completely fell into an ethereal state.

The two of them, the water spirit and the sword spirit, flew out of Chen Ye's body.

Seeing Chen Ye's flesh and blood body, bound by flame chains, he was not worried at all.

The chains in it are not only flickering with the fire of ancient characters, but also the imprints of the Buddhas.

It's really mysterious.

Instead, they began to talk about it as if nothing had happened.

Shui Ling asked, "You say, what is the identity of the master?"

Sword Spirit pretended to be mysterious: "Now is not the time for you to know. ”

"Is he really better than my last master?"

Sword Spirit touched his nose proudly: "Let's say so...... In this world, there are only two people who can surpass him. ”

"Who is it?" Shui Ling asked in surprise.

Sword Spirit was a little proud, and immediately responded, "The first non-existent person is ...... with the second non-existent person."

Shui Ling's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new world: "What are you saying on purpose, are you deliberately fooling me? What do you mean by the first person who does not exist, the ...... of the second person?"

The sword spirit was mysterious: "Of course, the people of this world call them that." ”

"Then you mean that the master is the third person who doesn't exist?" Shui Lingqi muttered, his hands on his hips to express dissatisfaction.

He secretly said in his heart that the first, second, and third people who didn't exist, these words were all to fool him.

"That's ......" Jian Ling raised his head, thinking of Chen Ye's identity, he felt extremely proud, full of a child's praised demeanor.

"Ah, it's really ah......" Shui Ling covered his mouth, he just said casually, but he didn't expect to hit it by mistake, was it really right?

In my heart, I am even more curious about the third person who does not exist.

There was a snap.

The chains that haunted Chen Ye's flesh and blood body broke, and the flames flew disorderly like sparks.

The ancient script is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight...... Constantly splitting, shaped like dense sesame dots, accumulating more and more, gradually covering Chen Ye's entire body.

"What's going on?" asked Shui Ling.

The sword spirit smiled: "What else, this is the master is absorbing the memory of that fire word, is fusing his flame body, and is awakening his true flame bloodline!"

Shui Ling thought for a moment, eased his breath, calmed down, and waited silently, observing the changes in Chen Ye's body.

Before I knew it, a few hours had passed.

Chen Ye's body trembled, and countless bursting flames gathered together, gradually enveloping Chen Ye.

Shui Ling said in surprise: "The master has changed again......"

The sword spirit had already understood it, and behaved very ordinarily: "What's the fuss, this is the master shaping his own Jin Dan." ”

"Oh......" Shui Ling was curious, "When others shape Jin Dan, they all shape Jin Dan in their own bodies, how can the master shape himself into Jin Dan?"

Countless flames burst out of thin air from all directions and sprayed onto Chen Ye's body.

The momentum is magnificent, and the light is rich.

Chen Ye's entire body was already surrounded by flames, impermeable.

A few hours passed, and I couldn't even see my face.

Suspended in front of the two of them, the water spirit and the sword spirit, was just a huge flame pill.

The formation arranged by Chen Ye isolated the perception from inside and outside.

People coming and going outside walked past the formation, but they couldn't see the situation inside.

And the two of them, Shui Ling and Sword Spirit, stayed in the formation, but they could clearly perceive everything outside.

One by one, cultivators passed by in front of their formation.

The water spirit and the sword spirit felt very bored, so they thought of a good way to polish the time, you and I counted them one by one.

When the woman appears, it stops.

If it is an odd number, the water spirit will give the sword spirit a slap, and if it is an even number, it will be the other way around, and the sword spirit will give the water spirit a slap.

The two of them had a lot of fun, completely forgetting that they were in a dangerous place like Colorful Island, and they also forgot that behind them, there was Chen Ye, who had turned into a pill, and he was floating in the air with flames burning all over his body.

"Haha, it's time for me to beat you!" Shui Ling was overjoyed, he had been beaten seven or eight times in a row, and he was really holding his breath.

Finally seized the opportunity for him to win, he must give this sword spirit a good slap.

There was a snap.

The water spirit gathered enough strength, and without hesitation, he threw out a slap and hit the sword spirit hard.

This slap was full of force, and the sword spirit was dizzy.

His eyes are full of gold stars, he is crumbling, and everything in the outside world is moving fast.

Suddenly, in the process of turning, he saw that all the flames on Chen Ye's body were completely absorbed by a force.

And Chen Ye also changed from lying flat to standing upright.

The sword spirit whined and said indistinctly: "Woo...... I actually ...... Whining...... Hallucinations ......"

Bang.

The sword spirit fell into space, as if fainting.

When Shui Ling saw the ugliness of the sword spirit, he immediately laughed.

When he was laughing uncontrollably, he saw Chen Ye retract the flames on his body and stood up.

He flew over in surprise: "Master, are you okay?"

As soon as he heard his master, the sword spirit was full of excitement and immediately came to his senses.

He looked back, and sure enough, he saw a high-spirited Chen Ye.

Today's Chen Ye is a little different from the previous Chen Ye.

The long flowing hair is full of mystery and depth, and at a glance, you can tell that this is the rebirth of some old monster who has been hidden for a long time.

The long hair fluttered, emitting bursts of heat, from black to red, and from red to black.

The biggest change is not this long hair, but Chen Ye's forehead, with an extra flame rune.

"Master!" Seeing this rune, the sword spirit was extremely excited, and immediately flew to Chen Ye's side, "You are closer to you now!"

Chen Ye laughed, full of spirit, and heroic: "My Jin Dan has also been successfully condensed." ”