In the noisy noise, Chu Lin woke up from a coma, the wounds on his body had healed a lot, and the faint pain in his right arm had also been reduced a lot.

"Wake up, wake up, just go to work." A savage voice rang in Chu Lin's ears.

Turning his head and looking around, it was a boxy room, the facilities were surprisingly simple, only an old wooden bed and a simple wooden table lying under him, the wooden bed was cold and hard, the ground was paved with inferior stone bricks, the moss climbed up the window, the whole room exuded a musty smell, the long beams supporting the room had fallen into disrepair, and the top was covered with cobwebs, as if the breeze would immediately topple over, and then look at the iconic hollow wooden windows, which were by no means modern buildings. It made Chu Lin suddenly have a trace of doubt in his heart.

Following this voice, a fat man stood in front of the bed, with no expression on his greasy face, a white and blue moire robe looked a little funny on the "plump" body, his black hair was neatly pulled up by the inferior hair crown on his head, and the same moire shoes stepped on his fat feet, holding an inferior leather whip in his hand, looking at Chu Lin with a hateful face.

"This big brother, may I ask where this is, did you save me?" Chu Lin sat up and said politely.

The fat man said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu won't save you such a miscellaneous fish, you want to go crazy if you want to enter the cabinet, right? His eyes looked at Chu Lin's whole body from time to time.

"And your hairstyle, this dress, is typically an underbeaten look, not as good as a scoundrel in the market." The fat man continued.

Chu Lin was even more blindfolded, looked at the sportswear on his body, and touched the exquisite trendy hairstyle, which was indeed very different from the dress of the person in front of him.

"Go to work, don't think that you will be better off if you use this kind of self-harm to mix with the outer disciples, if you want to learn the exercises of the Burning Heart Pavilion, you have to pass the fat master's level. The fat man brutally grabbed Chu Lin up, pointed to the tool on the ground and said.

Chu Lin was a little confused for a while, and then he had an idea, took out 200 yuan from his pocket, and the 2 red tickets would not be rejected by ordinary people, so he came to the fat man's side and flattered: "Big brother, if you are a newcomer, can you tell the younger brother about the rules." As he spoke, he sneaked the money into the fat man's hand.

The fat man took the "money", subconsciously looked down at the banknote in his hand, and said stupidly: "Okay, little brother, you are the most arrogant outer disciple I have ever seen."

After that, he threw the banknote in Chu Lin's face and said, "Take these pieces of paper to fool Lao Tzu, double your work today, get out of here."

Chu Lin picked up the money, put it in his pocket, picked up the axe and walked out, thinking as he walked: "It's really strange that people here, they don't want to give money, don't they lack money?" Also, where am I, how do I feel that it is not modern, could it be that I have come to ancient times?"

"Your task today is 20 blue dome bamboos, after tomorrow it will be changed to 10, the minimum length shall not be less than 10 knots, complete the task to me to change a burning heart inscription, after the end of this assessment season, take the top three to promote to the inner disciples. Remember, protect all your resources, and in principle don't allow killing." A faint voice came from behind him.

"In principle...... Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the law?" Chu Lin replied in surprise.

The fat man impatiently stretched out a hand and slapped it forward, and the strong wind blew Chu Lin directly out of the door, and the fat man's complaining voice came from inside: "Fuck, the way to self-harm is introduced, the paper fools Lao Tzu, and says these things that others don't understand, a stinky fool like you should be killed in the back mountain, hurry up."

Chu Lin staggered up, although he didn't know where he was now, but the scenery in front of him still couldn't help but breathe his breath, this is a mountain peak standing among the clouds, each peak has different types of palace buildings, especially the highest peak in the middle is the most conspicuous, from a distance it is a huge palace, the magnificence is far from the palace of the Blazing Yan clan can be compared, the height of dozens of floors, the clouds and smoke linger in the green mountains and green waters, but also add a layer of mystery to it, the peaks and peaks are connected by iron cable ladders, each peak has a number of different residential buildings, like the Xiuxian sect in the novel。 Chu Lin's location was the smallest of the many peaks, as if it had not been classified as a sect, just looking at the prosperity inside from the outside.

On top of this mountain peak, there is a large bamboo forest, between the bamboo forest and the bamboo forest, interspersed with paths and dwellings extending in all directions, Chu Lin's residence, located at the very edge of the dwellings, can be said to be the best place to be killed and stolen.

"Hehe, dead fat man, I really think I'm dying slowly, give me a place like this" Chu Lin muttered and picked up the axe and walked up the mountain.

There was no one on the way, Chu Lin came to the bamboo forest, found a place to sit down, did not rush to complete the task, but began to think about the whole thing.

"Originally, I was waiting to die in the stone chamber of the Blazing Flame Clan, but when I burned the necklace with Yuan Qi, I felt that my body was sucked by a huge force and came here, and I have determined that this is not a dream, so am I crossing over? Chu Lin looked at Xiang Lian in front of him and thought, "Is it possible that if I inject Yuan Qi here again, I will return to that stone room again?"

But he didn't dare to try it yet, because now there is only a dead end to go back, and his only hope is that the time in this space is as large as possible compared to the time of the earth, that is to say, 10 years here, and less than 1 year after the earth, in this way, he will have enough time to cultivate, and the matter of rescuing Xing Wei is imminent, even if it is a year later, his strength is not enough to fight against the Blazing Flame Clan, Chu Lin has to go, this is his bottom line.

Packed up his mood, since he escaped death, Chu Lin decided to practice hard here, listening to the fat man just now, this Burning Heart Pavilion technique should be mysterious and mysterious, otherwise there would not be so many people who broke their heads and wanted to squeeze in. As for why he was accepted as an outer disciple, this is unknown, and from the analysis of the current situation, it seems that he is still quite lucky.

As the head of the peaks, Long Ao Peak, is the core of the entire Burning Heart Pavilion, at this time in a pavilion in front of the main hall, there are bursts of clear and clear guqin sound, such as a gurgling flowing stream, and like a gentle and gentle moonlight, the rhythm of each string is fascinating, the beating of each note is more resonant, a beautiful woman sits in the pavilion dignifiedly, delicate fingers caress the strings, a white dress like snow, beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, gentle cheeks, a jasper lotus hairpin embedded in the green silk pulled up, some broken hair between the sideburns is more charming, at this time she stopped the jade hand of the qin, and said softly: "Husband, do you really want to keep that child? Seeing that he is dressed strangely tight, will he ......?"