Chapter 52: The Trial of Fire
Seeing his brother, Yan Feng was not happy at all, because Yan Chuan was lying on the ground covered in blood at this time.
Yan Chuan was sent back by the black-clothed guest as early as two days ago, just after the thunderstorm ended.
Time goes back to that time.
Just after Yan Chuan lost consciousness, the innate flow in his body flew out uncontrollably, mending his injured body.
This scene happened to be seen by the black-clothed guest next to him.
Shen Wei hurriedly stopped Hai Wei, who was in a state of madness.
He laughed and said, "Hahaha... It's the Grimace, it's the Grimace. ”
Hearing this, Hai Wei also showed a happy smile, but the smile was extremely weird, "I didn't expect this kid to be another spirit dirt person." ”
"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, so hurry up and report this matter to the 'Wuwei', and say that the spirit dirt has been discovered. Shen Wei commanded.
"However, the guard has already left, should we wait for him to come back..."
"Yes, then let's wait for now, I don't know how long it will take for the guard to come back. Shen Wei's initial excitement has gradually returned to normal.
"I don't know, what is this kid going to do?
"Don't worry, you can't die, if the spirit dirt person dies so easily, he is not the spirit dirt person, and the heavenly punishment can't kill him, let alone you, only they can kill them. ”
......
Yan Chuan curled up in a corner.
It wasn't that he wanted to do it, but if his body stretched slightly, the pain would permeate his body. The injuries on his body were very serious, and with Haiwei's methods, he would have died a long time ago if he were an ordinary person. But I don't know what's going on, when Yan Chuan's life hangs by a thread, the light of the eight innate rays will also bloom, maintaining his life.
Suffering.
The whole body is about to crack.
This is what Yan Chuan feels at this time, except for these, his consciousness has become very blurred, and he doesn't even know where he is.
The only thing he remembered was that his body had been dumped like garbage, and then he heard his brother's surprised voice and passed out.
When Yan Chuan woke up again, he had already regained a little consciousness, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open his eyes.
However, if Yan Chuan had a choice at this time, he would definitely choose to faint. Because after he regained consciousness, the pain in his body was even more obvious, even more unbearable than before.
It was as if he was in a furnace, and the scorching flames burned in his body.
If Yan Chuan could open his eyes, he would find that the feeling just now was not an illusion, because he was really in flames.
The red light shone brightly, and the flames continued to dance in a fiery red posture. It was a sea of flames, full of extremely hot magma, invisible flames burning, bubbles pouring out of the lava, and bursts of heat swept into the sky.
Yan Chuan floated above all such extremely hot "oceans", and there were flames constantly floating below him, and from time to time the heat waves baked his body.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the innate flow on his body is still running tirelessly, resisting the incoming high temperature, but it is only partially blocked, and the terrifying high temperature caresses Yan Chuan's whole body in the air, leaving scorched marks on his delicate skin.
At this rate, it may not be long before Yanchuan will turn into a black charcoal. However, every time his skin was scorched, the Eight Innate Streams would flicker.
Because of this, the innate Yanliu was almost uninterruptedly emitting dazzling light, which was extremely dazzling in the fiery red ocean, and it seemed that Yan Chuan was wrapped in a ray of light, completely covering his figure.
"Hey~"
It didn't take long for a sigh to sound quietly in the fiery red sea.
If you look closely, you will find that in the light cluster, green threads emerged, and with a bang, the package that broke through the innate flow condensed into a cyan figure in mid-air.
It was the easy man Yan Chuan had seen in the black hole of the Thunder Wall, and the sigh just now was also made by him.
As soon as the man in Tsing Yi appeared, he muttered: "Accept the trial of fire under such a serious injury, even if you barely die, it is basically useless, let me help you again." ”
After speaking, the man in Tsing Yi turned into a cyan airflow again, integrated into the innate derivation, and repaired Yanchuan's body together, looking like the cyan airflow was guiding the innate diversion.
Little by little, the clock passed.
Yan Chuan also spent time constantly waking up and falling into a coma, and every time he regained a trace of consciousness, he would immediately be annihilated by the burning pain, and then fall into a deep sleep again. After repeating this repeatedly, Yan Chuan's willpower was constantly wearing, and he had even begun to pray in his heart, just go to sleep like this, and don't wake up again.
But the truth is often unacceptable, he is unconscious when he is unconscious, and only when he wakes up, that is to say, in Yan Chuan's memory, his pain has not stopped at all, and no matter how long he sleeps, it feels like a moment, but even if only half an hour has passed after waking up, it feels like decades have passed.
A few times, Yan Chuan felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, but the pain continued. In a trance, he dreamed that he groped for a lark fruit from his waist with his hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
It wasn't a dream, it was a way for Yan Chuan to save himself under the instinct of survival, and he didn't remember how he swallowed the lark fruit, only that he did such a thing in a dream.
Now his consciousness is completely dissolved, and he has gradually lost his ability to distinguish between reality and dream.
......
In the skyless hell.
When Yan Feng found Yan Chuan lying in the house, he was surprised and delighted.
Happily, Yan Chuan didn't know when he would come back, and to his surprise, Yan Chuan was completely covered by blood.
It was comforting that Yan Feng could tell that Yan Chuan was still alive from his slightly twitching body and the eight dazzling lights wrapped around his body.
It's just that before Yan Feng could get closer, he saw a strange scene, a black light gradually devoured the blood on the ground, and then ate away at Yan Chuan's body little by little, until it was completely engulfed.
This scene Yan Feng had seen on Yan Chuan, it was the last time the latter had a strange dream.
His intuition told him that he must not get close to Yanchuan at this time. If you hold Yan Chuan's hand and prevent him from being devoured, the most likely result is that Yan Chuan will be split in two.
Yan Feng didn't dare to take risks, after all, if he was not careful, he might take his brother's life.
He thought that his brother might be the same as last time, disappearing for a day and coming back, although he was worried about his injury, Yan Feng could only wait anxiously.
The day passed quickly, but Yan Feng still didn't see his brother, he comforted himself, maybe it won't be long before Yan Chuan returned.
One day!
Two days!
Three days!
......
A month has passed!
Yan Chuan still didn't come back, during this period, the proprietor and other four lords, as well as the old man without hands, came once, but Yan Feng didn't tell them what happened to Yan Chuan, this kind of thing is too weird, if it spreads, even if Yan Chuan comes back, it will be treated as an outlier, so Yan Feng didn't say it.
Boss Ding and the others also came a few times, in comparison, Yan Feng trusted them more, but in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he still didn't say anything, only said that Yan Chuan was in retreat. Boss Ding knew that Yan Chuan could still improve his strength even if he was wearing lock dragon cuffs, so he didn't think much about it.
When he was planning to escape, Yan Chuan also counted Boss Ding and the others, but he didn't tell them about it, he thought that when he was sure, he would talk to Boss Ding and the others in detail. Because of this, Boss Ding and the others didn't know Yan Chuan's plan.