Zhang Yang woke up and found that he was already in the room of the Shenji Mansion, instead of having a headache and nausea after being drunk, he felt that the strength of his whole body was bulging, and the treasures he ate yesterday were really extraordinary. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Out of the room, Liu Baolong was sitting at his desk pondering, and when he saw Zhang Yang coming out, he got up and said, "You have slept long enough, now go and freshen up, and I will take you to see the master." He spoke with rare succinctness, and it was clear that there was something going on.

When he arrived outside the cave, Zhang Yang found that it was already noon, and the sun was so hot that he couldn't open his eyes, so he suddenly asked, "Senior brother, how long have I been sleeping?"

"It's not long, two days and two nights. Liu Jilong quipped.

"Why did you sleep for so long?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened.

"The ones you eat are not ordinary, and with your never-before-practiced body, it's good to wake up in two days. By the way, your friend Chang Zhihai has become a celebrity in the entire sect~" Liu Baolong said with a wicked smile.

"What do you say?" Zhang Yang looked at Liu Baolong's malicious smile, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

He ate too much and drank too much, which caused the energy in his body to run around uncontrollably, and finally pulled his crotch directly. When Lin Wanning saw his appearance, her nose was about to be crooked, hahaha......" Liu Baolong couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yang's face was stunned after hearing this, it seemed that it was the wine he persuaded Chang Zhihai to drink, and it seemed that he had hurt him miserably. The next time we see each other, we will definitely have to endure the resentful eyes of the little fat man.

Zhang Yang took Liu Baolong's Escape Magic Weapon to the Furnace Peak, and although Chu Yan became the leader, he did not practice in the main peak, but continued to stay in the Furnace Mountain Range. As the largest station of the sect, the Furnace Mountain Range is like elephants and ants compared to the other four peaks, but in fact, there are very few inhabited places, most of them are inaccessible and uninhabited, except for the disciples with high cultivation who can practice in it, the other disciples are still on the Furnace Peak.

The Furnace Peak is a huge extinct volcano, which was sealed by the sect's predecessors with a formation and no longer erupts, but there is still surging magma in the crater, like a huge furnace. The mountain is black and red, and only sporadic succulents can be seen growing on it, and the scorching magma drains out of the mountainside, spreads into streams, and converges into a wide magma waterfall that surrounds the foot of the mountain, which is quite spectacular.

As soon as Fang stepped on the land of the Furnace Peak, a wave of heat wrapped in a pungent breath came to the surface, looking at the mountains like the apocalyptic world, Zhang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva. After reporting to the disciples, he was told that Chu Yan was not on the top of the Furnace Peak, and asked the two of them to wait in the main hall.

Not long after, Chu Yan came back, and the two stepped forward to salute. Chu Yan deliberately restrained his aura, but he still exuded a burning feeling, coupled with his strong muscles, the whole person was like a flame god of war.

"No need to be polite, you two sit down. Chu Yan sat on the chair and ordered the disciple to pour tea for the two of them.

After a long time, he looked at Zhang Yang and asked, "Do you know the disaster of yin and thunder thousands of years ago. ”

"I've only heard about it a few times, but I don't know the details. Zhang Yang replied truthfully.

"A thousand years ago, there was a cultivator named Ink Thorn, and he was a body of yin and thunder just like you. He was a genius of heaven, and at the age of thirty, his cultivation was already unfathomable, and later his Taoist companion was killed, and the detailed reasons have disappeared into history with the catastrophe, and no one knows. I only know that his temperament has changed greatly since then, declaring war on the entire cultivation realm, and quickly destroying the three strongest sects at that time with the power of one person. In his eyes, other cultivators were like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to attack, and in half a year, most of the sects disappeared forever, only the sects in remote places survived, and a large number of cultivators were reduced to guerrillas and retreated among mortals. Later, the two powerful powers of the upper realm and the lower realm killed the ink thorns. But at that time, the cultivation realm had been turned upside down by the ink thorns, and the strength was no longer one in ten. I'm in Purgatory Mountain, and as a neutral sect that doesn't ask about foreign affairs, I was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe. Chu Yan's gaze was sharp, staring at Zhang Yang and said.

At this time, Zhang Yang's heart had already turned up a storm, the one in the ring turned out to be the main master who brought ruin to the mainland, on the other hand, he was deeply shocked by the powerful strength of the ink thorn, and he had single-handedly fought against the entire cultivation realm, or the slaughter like a devastating slaughter. Such a demon was quietly dormant in the ring on his hand at this time, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"The head and the disciple said this, I don't know why?" Looking at Chu Yan, who was staring like a bull's eye, Zhang Yang said worriedly, and he had a faint bad feeling in his heart.

Chu Yan looked at the child in front of him with some surprise, he didn't panic under his gaze, and couldn't help but feel hesitant again, although it was a body of yin and thunder, he was still a child, and his own approach was too much. But for the sake of hard-won stability, I had to do it.

He looked at Zhang Yang and said slowly: "Because of your special physique, I have to treat it specially, and I make a five-year appointment with you." ”

"What five-year appointment?" Zhang Yang said suspiciously.

"Purgatory Mountain will not accept you as a disciple, and within five years, you can only be in the Crucible Mountain Range, and you will not be allowed to take half a step. In the Crucible Mountains, no one interferes with your freedom, you can do anything that other disciples do, even in the Library, you can come and go, but you can't say that you are a body of yin and thunder. Within five years, if you cultivate to the realm of refining gods, I will give you back your freedom, and the sky is high and the sea is wide for you to go. But you are outside, and you must not say that you have anything to do with my Purgatory Mountain. If after five years, if you still can't reach the God Refining Realm, the five-year period will become ten years, and the realm you reach the target will also be raised by one level accordingly, and so on. Chu Yan said slowly.

Zhang Yang sounded very surprised, but he didn't understand the division of the realm, but Liu Jilong was really clear, he stood up in surprise after hearing it, and asked: "Master, is this inappropriate, Zhang Yang is still a child, if Purgatory Mountain does not accept him as an apprentice, I will send him back, why put him under house arrest here? Is it too unfair to do so." Zhang Yang is a thunder spiritual root, and the fire spirit of Purgatory Mountain is vigorous, and his cultivation here is less than one-tenth of the efficiency outside, and it is difficult to even build a foundation. Ordinary people have to cultivate for five years during the foundation building period, not to mention the god refining period, some people can't reach it in their lifetime, how can it be achieved in five years?"

When Zhang Yang heard Liu Luolong's words, he realized in his heart that this Chu Yan was afraid that he would become the second ink thorn, so he deliberately put him under house arrest in this Crucible Mountain Range. The conditions he gave seemed to have a glimmer of life, but in fact there was no possibility of realization. At this time, he had no doubt that if he made any radical moves in the future, he would be killed directly, and it would be merciful to a child not to kill him directly at this time. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart, good you Chu Yan, for the sake of an ink thorn, overturned a boatload of people, resentment is resentment, but there is nothing you can do.

It's just that Chu Yan didn't know that the ink thorn was in Zhang Yang's ring.

"Senior Brother Liu, there is no need to say more. I accept. Zhang Yang said to Shang Chuyan's gaze.

Liu Baolong opened his mouth to speak, but he could only hold back stiffly, he couldn't go against the decision of the head of the house, and he didn't have that strength.

"Go back, and I'll arrange for him to stay. Chu Yan said to Liu Luolong.

Liu Baolong took a deep breath, he looked at Zhang Yang apologetically, and said, "I will help you take care of your family, you don't have to worry." I will come to see you often in the future. After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

Chu Yan looked at Liu Luolong's back, and also shook his head slightly. Then he ordered his disciples to send Zhang Yang to his residence and ignore it again.

Chu Yan was not stingy, and gave Zhang Yang the entire hill as a residence, it was a hill next to the Furnace Peak, the environment was better than the Furnace Peak place, at least some flowers and plants could survive, it seemed that Chu Yan was not too bad, and he was ready to let him die here in a mortal way. The huge mountain, he was the only one, Zhang Yang walked into a mansion, which looked much more luxurious than the big families in Qianyuan City, with ponds and pavilions, green plants and some flowers and plants dotted among the ancient trees, it was simply a small garden.

Zhang Yang sat on the ground, his heart was mixed, he wanted to embark on the immortal road with enthusiasm, but he ended up in such a situation, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. For Inkthorn, he loves and hates, respects and fears. I called him a few times, but there was no answer.

"Hey, boy, you're new?" a voice said.

Zhang Yang was startled, he thought he was the only one here, so he quickly got up and looked around.

"Where can I find this, this, and this? ”

Only then did Zhang Yang find the source of the voice, was it a crane, or an ostrich? The feathers on his body were like dead wood, sparse and unkempt, and from a distance it looked like a tree about to wither, no wonder Zhang Yang didn't find it when he came in.