The further down you go, the more spacious the cavern becomes.

At the bottom of the cave, there are several kilometers in circumference.

The magma is tumbling and boiling.

If a piece of steel falls into it, it will melt into juice in the blink of an eye!

The white stone futon fluoresced, and a transparent light shield rose, like glass, covering Zhao Yan and Zhao Peng.

Syllable!

The white stone futon finally stopped, like a piece of duckweed, floating on the tumbling magma, and after stopping for a while, it swayed again, like a canoe, in the sea of magma fire, in the hottest direction, slowly sailing.

The further you go, the higher the temperature.

The dazzling firelight stabbed Zhao Peng's eyes.

A fountain of flames appeared a hundred meters away.

The flames were three feet high, formed by the gushing of magma, and because the temperature was too high, it took on a dazzling golden color, like a round of sun that had been forcibly plucked and placed here.

In the middle of the fountain, there is a black lotus!

Underneath the lotus flower, there is a huge black lotus leaf. The cold qi of the forest emerged from the lotus leaves, entangled into wisps of white frost qi, surrounding the ink lotus, blocking the surrounding rolling flames.

This ink lotus is extremely black, as if the ink was condensed into ice, and it was carved by someone by a ghostly method.

The hot wind blows the lotus branches and the stamens sway.

A white, flawless, crystal clear seed suspended above the stamen.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhao Peng couldn't believe that in this sea of magma and fire, in the hottest red flame fountain, a frost ink lotus had grown!

It's a strange sight!

Before he knew it, the white stone futon had floated next to Mo Lian.

Zhao Yan looked at Mo Lian, his eyes full of hope and expectation.

Zhao Peng's eyes were full of surprise, and he asked, "This is an ancient thing?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Yan nodded and said, "This lotus seed is an ice seed lotus seed condensed by Xuan Bing. After the lotus seed leaves the ink lotus, it will disappear when it encounters gold, wither when it encounters wood, melt when it encounters fire, melt when it encounters water, and disperse when it encounters soil. ”

Zhao Peng stared at the ice seed lotus seed and asked, "Then how can I pick it off?"

"You don't have to pick it up. ”

Zhao Yan pointed to the lotus seeds and said, "You walk on top of the lotus leaves, raise your head, and eat the lotus seeds in one bite." ”

The pitch-black lotus leaves are very huge, two or three meters long and wide.

The white stone futon rests right next to the lotus leaf, parallel to it. The transparent light shield on the futon covers the lotus leaves and isolates the high temperature flames.

Zhao Peng walked over to the lotus leaf and raised his head.

The slightest wisp of cold air is coming, giving people a feeling of coolness that penetrates into the heart and spleen.

The lotus in front of him was so beautiful that Zhao Peng couldn't help but take a few more looks, but he was almost lost in the beauty of the lotus.

"This lotus seed is so mysterious!"

Zhao Peng calmed down, stabilized his mind, opened his mouth and bit it, and the ice seed lotus seed entered.

The icy chill burst out from the lotus seeds, freezing Zhao Peng's tongue.

This chill was surging, and it spread to his hands, feet and limbs in an instant, freezing Zhao Peng to the point of numbness.

Sensen's cold air and crystal white frost spread all over Zhao Peng's body.

"Let's go!"

With Zhao Yan shouting violently, the white stone futon had already flown to Zhao Peng's side and grabbed Zhao Peng's arm.

The white stone futon turned into a ball of white light, flew up rapidly, and climbed upward.

Bang!

Thunder exploded, appearing above Mo Lian.

Zhao Pengqiang couldn't hold back the crispy numbness on his body, looked down, and just saw a strange colorful thunderbolt, bombarding Mo Lian.

Mo Lian was wiped out in ashes, and was turned into powder by the thunder!

Under the ink lotus, there was a fountain of red flames.

Now the Chiyan Fountain has lost its frost suppression, and the fire has exploded. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it quickly became larger and taller, and in the blink of an eye, it became more than 100 meters high, closely following under the white stone futon, like a fire dragon, opening its mouth to bite the white stone futon!

The surrounding fire increased several times, burning the transparent light mask on the white stone futon into criss-crossing microcracks.

"Taizu Xuanbing Great Array, Qi!"

Zhao Yan pinched a trick in his fingertips, stomped his feet the white stone futon, and roared again and again in his mouth: "Turn, turn, turn ......."

White stone futon, turning rapidly.

Where the futon was, a tornado of white frost was formed.

Click!

Frost collides, ice slag splashes.

The surrounding walls shimmer with a white glow. This light slowly extended out, forming lines from dots, crisscrossing and crisscrossing into a striped road, and finally appeared into a large array.

Endless frost qi burst out from the array.

Rolling frost, snow and hail suddenly appeared, like a canopy of ice turned into a canopy, from top to bottom, and fell with a bang.

The fire dragon that rushed out of the ground collided with the Xuanbing Sky Canopy and exploded.

Rumble!

Black smoke billowed from the place of the explosion, rising into the sky.

The force of the impact of the white stone futon when it was exploded increased rapidly, and it climbed sharply upward, getting farther and farther away from the magma flames at the bottom of the cave.

Zhao Peng's ears were full of whirring wind.

Even if Zhao Peng already had some understanding of this world where martial arts were respected in his heart, the scene of the fire dragon soaring, the Xuan Ice falling from the sky, and the collision of ice and fire just now still stunned Zhao Peng.

Such a great power of heaven and earth, I can't imagine it!

Sou!

The white stone futon swayed upwards and flew for more than ten miles before reaching the huge stone hall on the top of the mountain.

Black smoke billowed and rushed up along the crater of the volcanic cavern.

Zhao Yan parked the white stone futon at the mouth of the volcanic cave.

The white glow of the futon shimmered, and it was able to suppress the billowing black smoke.

Looking down through the white light, I saw that the black smoke was extremely thick, like a pool of boiling ink, tumbling endlessly.

Zhao Yan grabbed Zhao Peng's arm, threw it forward, and threw Zhao Peng to the door of the boulder hall and stood firmly.

Then, Zhao Yan sat cross-legged on top of the white stone futon, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Zhao Peng, and said: "The matter of the ancient inheritance and the ice lotus in the fire must not be mentioned to anyone! Remember!

Zhao Peng said: "I will keep my mouth shut!"

This martial arts world was rampant with killing, and even a person with extremely poor talent like him had been wiped out a few days ago, and he was beaten to his death, almost dying in a small cabin.

In the past, Zhao Peng was just a mere waste, and it was already so dangerous to live in the world, not to mention that now he had obtained the ancient inheritance and the Ice Lotus in the Fire?

He knew in his heart that once this matter leaked out, it would definitely lead to the destruction of his family and clan!

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yan nodded and said, "You first move your hands and feet in the main hall, and then go to the White Tiger Dojo to cultivate." ”

Zhao Peng did as he said.

When it was almost noon, the frost on Zhao Peng's body disappeared completely. The cold qi that was originally rampaging in the body also slowly calmed down, gathered on the left arm, and turned into a lotus seed tattoo.

Zhao Yan saw that Zhao Peng had recovered, so he didn't ask much, only waved his sleeves and said, "Go down the mountain." ”

When Zhao Peng said goodbye to the patriarch Zhao Yan, left the boulder hall, passed through the arch outside the hall, and passed by the bronze tripod, he stopped his footsteps slightly, looked at the word "Zhao" engraved on the big tripod, and secretly thought in his heart: "Zhao family ......"

Immediately, the meteor strode down the mountain.

In fact, when Zhao Peng just woke up, he had a lot of resentment towards the Zhao family.

In the Zhao family, even a mere cook and a house slave dared to beat Luo'er, how could Zhao Peng feel comfortable?

When he was dining in the canteen, he was bullied by Zhao Hao again, and Zhao Peng was even more unhappy.

When Zhao Hao's uncle Zhao Shun appeared, and the uncle and nephew bullied Zhao Peng together, Zhao Peng was even more angry in his heart!

It wasn't until Zhao Shanhe appeared that he beat Zhao Peng with thirty lashes, but in fact shielded Zhao Peng, and at this time, Zhao Peng's attitude towards the Zhao family changed slightly.

Later, he went to the Tibetan Scripture Building to borrow books and met Mama Rong, and Zhao Peng's impression of the Zhao family changed dramatically. It turned out that Mama Rong was not unwilling to let him cultivate, but she was too disappointed in the previous Zhao Peng, and she didn't believe that Zhao Peng really wanted to cultivate. Therefore, Mama Rong will catch Zhao Peng to the White Tiger Dojo and teach him in person.

Today, the patriarch Zhao Yan took Zhao Peng to the volcano and handed over the lotus seeds inherited by the Zhao family from ancient times to Zhao Peng.

People are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless?

At this moment, Zhao Peng no longer rejects the identity of the Zhao family's children.

In the White Tiger Dojo, the tiger shadow is heavy, and the tiger roars in the sky.

Luo'er sat on the paws of a stone tiger, tilted his head and fell asleep.

When Zhao Peng appeared on the edge of the White Tiger Dojo, Luo Er had a heart, and immediately woke up, waved at Zhao Peng, and shouted, "Brother, brother, Luo'er is here." ”

Zhao Peng smiled at her, approached the White Tiger Dojo, and began to practice.

Compared with the White Tiger Earthquake Technique of other people, the operation route of the Xuan Qi in the body is many times more complicated, and the difficulty of cultivation is also many times worse.

However, the external moves of these two exercises are almost the same.

Because of this, Zhao Peng was able to practice in the White Tiger Dojo unscrupulously, without worrying about being discovered that his cultivation was different.

A tiger shadow appeared above Zhao Peng's head, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth went straight down and entered Zhao Peng's body, running in an extremely complicated route.

The hot heat appeared on Zhao Peng.

"Could it be that every time I cultivate, I will burn my body in flames like I did yesterday?"

As soon as this thought appeared, Zhao Peng felt that something was wrong.

Every time I inhale, the fiery heat swept over, and a warm feeling appeared all over my body.

When he exhaled, where the lotus seed tattoo on his left arm was, he rushed out of the cold, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over the body, and it was very refreshing.

Exhale and breathe, alternating between hot and cold.

Fire and ice!

This feeling made Zhao Peng feel refreshed, as if he was in a dream.

Zhao Peng obviously felt that this time of cultivation, compared to yesterday's awakening of the martial arts bloodline, the speed of collecting heaven and earth Xuan Qi had increased tenfold!

With his cultivation speed yesterday, it would have taken more than a hundred years to break through the Martial Eightfold, but now it seems that it will only take ten years!

"My lotus seed is worthy of an ancient thing!"

Zhao Peng sighed in admiration, had no distractions, and continued to practice.

In the entire White Tiger Dojo, more than 100 children of the Zhao family, men and women, were concentrating on cultivation.

They seemed to be stimulated by Zhao Peng's state of being distracted, and their cultivation was even more intense.

No one wants to be inferior to even a single piece of waste.

These children of the Zhao family didn't know the truth, and they really thought that Zhao Peng's first cultivation was about gathering qi and forming a phase, and the beast roaring and thundering sound, was colluded with Mama Rong in advance.

Zhao Shanhe carried the black steel whip and supervised everyone's cultivation, thinking in his heart: "These little ghosts, today suddenly became so hard? Could it be that this Zhao Peng's cultivation in the White Tiger Dojo actually has an effect of motivating others?"

When Zhao Shanhe's gaze fell on Zhao Peng, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This ......"

"Don't bite my brother!"

Luo'er's face was full of anxiety, jumped up, and rushed towards Zhao Peng.

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