Chen Ye is the disciple grandson of the elder of the Pavilion, although he is in his twenties, he is talented and intelligent, he has successfully built the foundation in the past few years, and he is the backbone of the sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He is considered a leader among his peers and is highly respected, but there is an uncle in the door who is younger than him and whose generation is a generation higher, and this uncle's cultivation is really ugly, and he has not succeeded in cultivating for so many years.

He couldn't stand it anymore. Why should people who are inferior to him be treated better than him? So he often released words to express his dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Fang has taken your challenge!" someone came over to tell Chen Ye.

"What! This waste really dares to challenge me! Hehe, he didn't even have the foundation building period, and he came to challenge me, he thought too much!"

Chen Ye immediately sneered when he heard the news, but he completely forgot that he was the one who released the words to fight first.

"Let him build the foundation and come back, if the condensation period comes to challenge me, then I won't be busy to death!"

Chen Ye sneered again and again, and sat on Cuiyun Peak with a few good friends to enjoy the scenery, and said to the messenger.

Fang Chen gritted his teeth after hearing the news, and left without saying a word.

"Uncle Fang has entered the incinerator!" The news instantly spread among the disciples in the door.

"What is he going to do, give it a go, don't accidentally smelt yourself into cinders!" someone said with a smile.

"Into the incinerator, haha, I haven't heard of anyone daring to go for many years!" someone laughed, looking lively.

"Expect him to come out alive!" someone said.

A middle-aged man landed on Cuiyun Peak, and Chen Ye and the others immediately came over to salute.

"Uncle Wang, what kind of wind is blowing you!"

"Hmph, I'm just here to warn you, don't dare to be presumptuous when the elders are not in the door, I heard that Chen Ye forced Fang Chen into the incinerator, is there such a thing?" the middle-aged man said with a flick of his sleeves.

Chen Ye hurriedly said: "It's purely a rumor from the outside, a few disciples are here to discuss their cultivation experience, and they have never provoked Uncle Fang!"

"Hmph, it's good if you don't have it! Although Fang Chen's cultivation is not high, he is also a true disciple of the Elder, he impulsively entered the incinerator this time, and when Elder Nanyang comes back, no one can escape from it!" said the middle-aged Uncle Wang.

Chen Ye and the others nodded yes, and as soon as Uncle Wang's sleeves flicked away, Chen Ye and the others immediately put on a smile.

"Haha, this kid really didn't hold back. I almost forgot how many years ago the incinerator was there, but he had the courage to go in. ”

"This is him who wants to go in, it has nothing to do with me, even if he can't get out, he has no ability. ”

A group of people laughed at Cuiyun Peak, and the laughter spread far away.

An old man sitting cross-legged in the main hall of Tianxuan Peak opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction, as if he could see everything clearly through the heavy space. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

It is rumored that the incinerator was originally built for disciples to cultivate in Tianyimen, which could refine the true yuan and strengthen the physique, but later because few disciples could bear the pain, it was gradually placed, and later it was used to punish disciples who violated the door rules. However, in recent years, even this role has been lost, and they are about to fade out of the sight of outsiders, but they didn't expect Fang Chen to resolutely enter the incinerator, which evokes the memories of many people.

He didn't know what the people outside were talking about the incinerator about, and he entered this place where no one had been for many years, and he was determined not to go out without breaking through.

The third floor of the incinerator was on the third floor, and he went directly to the third floor. The underground hole can see the raging flames rising, and the entire space is an arranged magic circle, using the underground heat energy to achieve the effect of promoting cultivation.

As soon as he entered this space, he couldn't hold on, the sweat on his body evaporated, and his clothes instantly clung to his skin like a soldering iron.

He endured the pain, silently carried the exercises in his heart, and let the vitality in his body circulate. The air was filled with a scorching aura, and every time Fang Chen absorbed them, it was as if he was going through a painful battle, like the pain of a soldering iron burning a pore, he gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain. It is difficult to gather the will here, and the pain will soon sweep over the heart, and all the efforts will be turned into water. Fang Chen finally knew why no one had come to the incinerator to cultivate, because staying here was like hell.

I don't admit defeat, I can't go out and let others see the joke! I have to persevere! Fang Chen shouted in his heart, he thought of the master's loving face, remembered the contemptuous laughter of the doorman, and had the strength to persist in his heart.

The Flame Incinerator could not hold on to a condensation period monk.

Fang Chen's body began to dry up, his vitality gradually dried up, and he absorbed the spiritual energy in the air, but it was a drop in the bucket, and he couldn't stop the loss of his body's vitality at all. At this time, his hybrid physique played a role, although his skin and flesh were depleted, there seemed to be some vitality that was immortal, and he was tenaciously maintained in his body from falling.

His consciousness began to blur, and he didn't know how long time had passed, and he was thinking about cultivation, about breaking through, and about giving Master a surprise and proving himself. But how can the truth be so beautiful, the cruel situation is the only truth. The belief in his heart supported him, so that he never gave up and never admitted defeat.

Just as his body withered and his vitality gradually lost, no one could see a glare in the sky falling on his body.

A glimmer of green light shone through him. The green light was not strong, but it was vibrant, like a blooming leaf, allowing his body to regain vitality. A withered leaf appeared at his heart, and as the heart beats, waves of fluctuations are transmitted in all directions. The aura in the air seemed to be activated, all towards Fang Chen's body, converging into the leaf, and the vitality of the leaf flowed into his body, and in this way, the aura in the incinerator space tended to be thinner.

There were a lot of disciples gathered outside the incinerator, and they all looked lively. Everyone was talking, and sneers came from time to time.

"I bet he won't be able to hold out for a day!" said a disciple in the foundation building period.

"Hehe, one day, you look up to him too much, I don't see him coming out in a long time!" said another fellow doorman.

"Half a day, at most an hour, he's going to cry for help!" someone said.

Guarding the incinerator was a middle-aged monk who did not say a word, as if what was happening around him had nothing to do with him.

Time passed little by little, an hour, half a day, night fell, and everyone stopped talking.

"Is he still alive after all this time?" someone said.

"It's been a day, and I haven't come out yet, will I already be dead inside!" someone said as he looked at the caretaker meditating at the door of the incinerator and said.

Of course, everyone knew that if something happened to Fang Chen inside, this caretaker would sense it as soon as possible, but now that this one had not moved, there was only one possibility, Fang Chen was still alive.

By the next day, Fang Chen still hadn't come out.

On the third day, someone finally couldn't help it and asked the caretaker out loud.

The wooden monk-like monk finally spoke: "Don't be careful, that child is not in danger of life. ”

Everyone's thoughts were different, and the news reached Cuiyun Peak, and Chen Ye and the others, who had been waiting on the peak to see the joke, couldn't sit still and hurried towards the incinerator.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

Everyone looked at Chen Ye who came over, this is the other protagonist of this incident, and Fang Chen's entry into the incinerator also has a lot to do with him. However, this person's face does not seem to be very good, because things are not as expected.

"Senior, are you sure Fang Chen is still alive?" Chen Ye walked forward and asked the incinerator keeper, at this time he was anxious, and he didn't care if what he said was appropriate.

The caretaker glanced at him and said, "The old man has his own measure, if the child's life is in danger, the old man will come to the rescue as soon as possible, you don't have to be careful." ”

Chen Ye's eyes sank and he retreated into the crowd. He looked at the incinerator and did not speak.

After a while, the watchman, who had been sitting in silence, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face changed dramatically and he flew into the incinerator.

Everyone looked different, and many people laughed and talked about it.

"There is a problem in the incinerator , it seems that Fang Chen is more auspicious than lucky!" someone said to Chen Ye.

Chen Ye's face relaxed, and he nodded, his eyes fixed on the incinerator to see what the keeper would bring out. Died in the incinerator , such a result is also an accident when he thinks about it, and when Elder Nanyang comes back, he sighs at most that the disciple is incapacitated, and he has nothing to do with others.

Chen Ye was happy to see this situation, he shook his head and chuckled, listening to the voices of the people around him.

Suddenly, he froze.

It wasn't the caretaker who came out of the incinerator alone, but another person who came out behind the guard, seemingly fine.

Fang Chen.

He's not dead? How could it be?

Seeing so many people looking at him here, Fang Chen, who had just come out, was also stunned. Then he saw Chen Ye in a daze.

"Chen Ye, do you dare to fight me!"

Although Fang Chen's clothes and hair were scorched, his eyes were burning and shining, and he changed his usual low voice and made a loud voice for the first time in front of so many people.