"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the little fish in the fire, the old man is fishing lightly here, waiting for the fish to be kind, not eating the fireworks in the world for many days, the stomach is empty like a drum and cooing does not stop" Yang Chen heard someone chanting words above as if singing, and the voice was deep and gave people a sense of ancient vicissitudes. "Yang Chen has been walking at the bottom of the sea of fire these days, and his body is like King Kong in the scorching flames, and his vitality is also condensed further, this kind of day has also made him bored and unbearable for a long time, and he wants to go up and have a look at it at this time.

The fire clouds immediately condensed and rode up. Slowly emerging a thick fire, Yang Chen saw an old man not far away, sitting in the air on a chair made of pear blossom wood, holding a purple crystal fishing rod in his hand, and a fishing line hanging into the fire. The old man's snow-white hair is tied into a bun, his thin face, his eyebrows are all white and slanted into his sideburns, his eyes are slightly closed, his expression is comfortable, and he is still humming a tune in his mouth. Yang Chen was amazed that there was such a fairy character in the world. But it is very strange for the old man to fish here, and he has walked at the bottom of the sea of fire for many days, how can he have seen fish and shrimp in it, isn't it in vain? Thousands of miles away, there is an ocean or maybe there are fish, you might as well change places!"

"The kid disturbed my dreams and scared away the fish, you compensate me!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, his serene expression was gone, his face was warm and angry, and he suddenly grabbed Yang Chen's collar. A pair of eyes looked at Yang Chen like bright beans, which made people feel frightened. The old man's speed was so fast that Yang Chen didn't see how he came over. At this time, I saw that the old man was still holding a fishing rod in one hand, but the line on the fishing rod was only a short one-zhang, and there was no fishing hook hanging on it, and the other hand was holding his collar. A pure Yuan Force quickly swam in his body, from the Spirit Sea to the Essence Sea to the Qi Sea, Yang Chen was shocked and immediately condensed the Yuan Qi and found that his Yuan Qi could not be condensed at all, but the foreign Yuan Force turned all over his body in an instant. Just when Yang Chen wanted to use the five-color Yuan Qi Ring to swallow, that Yuan Force suddenly disappeared. This Yuan Force penetrated into Yang Chen's body from the palm of the old man's hand, and at this time, he had already probed Yang Chen's whole body, and with his cultivation, he already knew all of Yang Chen's secrets.

The old man was pleasantly surprised, it was the first time he had seen Yang Chen's qualifications, the body of the Five Elements Vitality, also known as the chaotic body, was a rare physique for cultivators. Even he was surprised by the things that Yang Chen had in the essence sea, he had an artifact, if Yang Chen could cultivate to the Five Elements Realm, he would definitely be able to become a hegemon using the artifact. Especially the golden mark on Yang Chen's right wrist and his spiritual sea, that was even more magical, and he couldn't decipher the mystery in it.

Yang Chen suddenly found that his vitality could be condensed, and immediately slashed at the palm of the old man's collar. The old man's palm was as great as gold and iron, and the force did not shake it in the slightest, but his palm was shaken to the pain. The old man laughed, his previous anger suddenly disappeared, and said: "If you kid is willing to worship me as a teacher, I can ignore the matter just now, how about it, this condition is generous enough, right?" "Senior, I already have a master, you better choose someone else!" Yang Chen felt more and more that the old man was weird, how could anyone just grab someone and accept him as an apprentice. "Why, you still don't want to, if you don't worship me as a teacher, I'll kill your master." The old man's bean eyes were shining, as if he was about to eat Yang Chen.

Yang Chen saw that the old man's cultivation was still above his master's constant learning, and he wanted to say who his master was just now, but when he heard that the old man was going to kill his master, he was immediately speechless in surprise. This old man first wanted to worship him as a teacher, and if he didn't want to worship him as a teacher, he was angry and wanted to kill his master, how could there be such a domineering person in the world?" Say, are you willing or not?" The old man grabbed Yang Chen's collar and shook it a few times, and Yang Chenden felt his blood surge, as if he had hit a few times on the mountain. Yang Chen blushed and said angrily: "Who are you? How can you force people to worship themselves as masters?" "Hehe, as long as you worship me as a master, I will tell you who I am." The old man smiled, and the more he looked at Yang Chen, the more he liked it, as if he had seen him bow to himself.

"I am a disciple of Jiudingmen, I already have a master, and I will never worship you as a master. Yang Chen was even more angry when he saw the old man laughing, and he had forgotten to be afraid at this time and said angrily. The vitality of the two palms was re-condensed, and he grabbed the old man's wrists. The old man did not stop and let Yang Chen grab his wrists with both hands. Yang Chen used all his strength to break the old man's palm, but all his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea and completely disappeared, and the old man was still laughing freely. Another failure made Yang Chen know that it seemed impossible to escape from the hands of this old man, and he had to think of another way.

"It's not impossible for me to worship you as my master, but I have to ask my master first. Yang Chen thought that such a condition was not too much, judging from the situation that the old man had to worship him as a teacher, he would not kill him casually, and he would definitely agree. The old man frowned and said, "Where is your master?" Yang Chen said: "In this sea of ice and fire, he is called the True Monarch of the Northern Darkness." You should know him well, right?" Yang Chen heard that the True Monarch of the Northern Darkness was a god-like being, and under the pretext of the True Monarch of the Northern Darkness, he wanted the old man to retreat and let himself go.

"Haha, is the True Monarch of the Northern Underworld? I've heard of it, why don't you take me to see him, maybe he will agree to let you worship under my door." The old man laughed, he was not frightened by Yang Chen's words, but was very interested, Yang Chen was in a dilemma, he didn't even know what the Northern Immortal True Monarch looked like, let alone where he lived, if the old man had to take him to find the Northern Immortal True Monarch, it would be a big bad thing.

"Let's go, boy, take me to meet your master, Beiming Zhenjun. The old man suddenly spread out the hand that grabbed Yang Chen's collar, Yang Chen regained his freedom and thought about how to escape, at this time he quickly fell downward, straight to the bottom of the sea of fire, although the old man cultivated unfathomable, but it was not easy to catch himself in this thick fire. "Don't bother, boy, those firefish will find you. The old man laughed loudly, not caring about Yang Chen's escape. Yang Chen was very happy, the old man's paralysis was a godsend opportunity for him to escape, and he immediately spread the fragrance of fallen leaves** and scurried in the flames. After running for a while, Yang Chen estimated that he was also about five hundred zhang away, and he didn't see the old man chasing after him, it seemed that he had given up the idea of accepting himself as an apprentice.

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly found that three crimson carp appeared strangely around him, each fish was half a meter long, with scales and armor, red and glowing, eyes like glass, and extremely smart, looking at Yang Chen at this time. They swim in the fire as they are in the sea. Two words "fire fish" suddenly flashed in Yang Chen's mind, this is what the old man said when he ran away, he didn't expect that there was really such a strange thing here. Yang Chen's scalp exploded and immediately ran away, and after running for a while, he didn't see the firefish chasing after him, and his mood was slightly relieved at this time. Stopping to take a breath was suddenly found that there were three more firefish around him, looking exactly the same as the one he had seen before, and only then did he understand that these firefish were condensed by the fire vitality, obviously this fire domain was controlled by the old man, he could know his position at will, these firefish were just condensed by his mind.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen was shocked in his heart, what kind of cultivation was needed to be able to control such a large fire domain, could it be the Five Elements Realm? If this was the case, wouldn't it be in vain that he would never be able to escape from his palm. Yang Chen thought like this, but he refused to believe that the old man had such a cultivation, and continued to run towards the depths of the Fire Domain without doing anything. What made Yang Chen helpless was that every time he stopped, there would always be a fire fish, and gradually his ideas were verified. With the unimaginable flames in the deep fire domain, Yang Chen traveled very hard, and he found that his body could no longer withstand the oppression of the thick fire vitality here, and if he went deeper, he would definitely burn to death.

The firefish appeared again, Yang Chen glanced at the firefish helplessly and then flew towards the sea of fire, it seems that he really has no way to escape from the old man's palm, it is better to admit defeat and beg him to let him go. The old man was on top of the fire, sitting on a pear blossom wooden chair, with a leisurely expression, a fishing line without a hook hanging from the crystal fishing rod, and three firefish were swimming around the fishing line.

"It's you!" the old man snorted, flicked the fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line swung towards a firefish, gently wrapping around the firefish. The firefish struggled to hold on, but could not get out of the line. The old man gently pulled the fire fish in front of him, only to see him open his mouth and inhale, the fire fish turned into red gas, and was sucked into his mouth in the blink of an eye. As if chewing on a delicacy, he smacked his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "It's a pity that this fire fish is not pure enough." As he spoke, he spat out a chaotic stream of air, which turned out to be something like black smoke.

Yang Chen saw that the old man had absorbed the fire vitality, the fire fish was condensed from the pure fire vitality, and it had been refined by him as soon as he inhaled it, and the black gas that was spit out was the impurity of the fire vitality, so it was really unbelievable to absorb and condense the fire vitality in such a playful way.

"Have you figured it out, let's learn from the teacher!" said the old man unhurriedly, his excitement overflowing.

"No, I'm not here to apprentice. Yang Chen's deep voice came, and the smile on the old man's face disappeared in an instant.