The recommendation vote is really pitiful, but Xiaobai will definitely insist, even if no one reads it, I will finish writing this book.

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Yulin Daoist re-fixed the rope, Chen Cheng waited for him to go down for two or three minutes before coming out of the cave, according to the meaning of the hairball, just wait on it and wait for the rabbit, why do you use it.

Chen Cheng didn't care, he had divine sense, even if there was a problem with the rope, he could manipulate the flying sword to drag himself up, of course, not too long.

The quality of the rope was really good, and the high temperature just now didn't damage it. Chen Cheng's purpose in going down was to be curious about the secrets of the magma pit, and he was really unwilling not to see it with his own eyes.

Tell the hairball to give a warning, and carefully slide down the rope, the heat wave from the magma made him feel suffocated, not only the air here is thin, but also a strong smell of sulfur, Chen Cheng quickly closed his breath and accelerated the speed of sliding.

"Well, I guess that's right. After descending a distance of nearly twenty meters, a hole more than three meters high appeared in the pit wall, and Chen Cheng stepped into it without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, there is no cave in this place, it is all traces of man-made excavation, the cave extends about ten meters into it and then slopes all the way down, Chen Cheng is bold to continue to go deeper, and it didn't take long to hear the crazy laughter of the Yulin Dao people.

"Maoqiu, can you sense what this guy is doing?" Chen Cheng asked curiously, his heart was about to hang in his throat, the temperature inside was high, and he was struggling to breathe, so I was afraid that something would go wrong if he stayed for a long time.

"Come in and have a look, I want to know. Furball complained weakly.

took out the short sword from the space, carried it in his hand and strengthened himself, thinking that there is only one Yulin, and there is nothing to worry about, as long as there are no more people in the back, solving the Yulin This is his Chen Cheng's territory alone.

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng was inexplicably excited, Yulin was able to poison his senior brother, which was enough to prove his madness, killing him could be regarded as revenge for Cangyunzi, and it should be regarded as justice.

The cave has been extending downward, but it still has not reached the end, Chen Cheng uses both hands and feet, regardless of the high temperature of the stone wall, looking forward to reaching the end quickly.

If the guess is correct, this cave should be directly connected to the vicinity of the magma layer, could it be that he wants to use the temperature of the magma, Chen Chengcheng can't think of what else to do.

He had heard of the case of geothermal fever before, and Chen Cheng had never paid attention to this matter, but he didn't expect that humans would use it hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't help but sigh at the power of the ancient monks.

It is said that the monk can induce the heat of magma to realize the alchemy refiner, originally Chen Cheng was only a virtual conjecture, without any basis at all, but now it seems that there is really such a possibility, remembering that when Cangyunzi came in, he called this place a fire cave is really an image.

If you guess correctly, the so-called fire cave refers to this artificially dug cave, just when Chen Cheng was guessing, he finally came to the end, and came to a spacious hall, I don't know by what means, not only can I not feel the heat here, but also a trace of coolness, which must also be the credit of the formation.

Six or seven stone doors were carved out around the hall, forming independent secret rooms, and the Yulin Daoist was standing in the largest secret room, muttering from time to time, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Slowly approached the secret room, but unexpectedly stepped on a stone under his feet, "Hemp egg, it's really a little bit back!" Chen Cheng scolded secretly, and was discovered like this.

"Who?" Yulin roared and flashed out of it, holding a long sword in his hand, and his face suddenly changed when he saw Chen Cheng.

Yulin thought that he was the only one left after Cang Yunzi's death, and suddenly there was a noise outside, who else would there be? As for Chen Cheng, he was regarded as a dead person the moment he stepped into the teleportation array.

"Why aren't you dead, and how did you get here?" Yulin was shocked, seeing that Chen Cheng was like seeing a ghost, he was able to find this place, it was definitely not possible to do it by mistake, and he was not injured.

Yulin immediately had the idea of being calculated, and Chen Cheng was the chess piece who specially led them into the game, and his heart could be described as mixed, but he didn't expect that he had waited for so many years, but in the end he ended up making a wedding dress for someone.

"There is no injustice between you and me, so you are looking forward to my death? You two really overestimated yourself, you dared to bring me in, you should have thought of this result in the first place, right, what, I was wrong?" There is no room for relaxation, and Chen Cheng doesn't have to be polite to Yulin.

Yulin's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, for fear that there were others hidden, in Yulin's eyes, Chen Cheng was just a hairy boy, and the person who really calculated himself and Cangyunzi might hide in the dark.

Maybe the Yulin Daoist was too conceited, and after confirming that there were no more outsiders here, his nervous mood gradually calmed down, and a raging smile appeared on his face, "What if you know, since you are in a hurry to find death, stay here today!"

As he spoke, Yulin had already brandished the long sword in his hand and stabbed at it, and the distance of a few meters was instantaneous, Chen Cheng always paid attention to Yulin's movements, and instinctively blocked it before the sword approached.

The short sword in Chen Cheng's hand is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, obviously stronger than the opponent, but he has not practiced swordsmanship, and his movements are disorderly.

"Maoqiu, quickly find a way! Lao Dao is much more powerful than we think, this is not the way!" Chen Cheng didn't expect that in actual combat, vitality is only a part of strength, for qi cultivators, there are many factors that determine victory, he only hates himself for not getting a machine gun.

Dealing with Qi cultivators with low cultivation, hot weapons are used too much, like Chen Cheng, who has neither combat experience nor swordsmanship skills, completely relies on instinct to defend, fortunately, the body is full of vitality, relying on the strength of the short sword can cause a certain threat to the other party, otherwise Chen Cheng's body would have been full of holes.

"Seeing the opportunity to let Lao Jin out, Yulin will definitely be shocked, and he must seize the opportunity to cut off the long sword in his hand first, otherwise there is no chance of winning. At the moment when Chen Cheng was overstretched, Maoqiu came up with a forced solution.

Damn! There was no time to hesitate, Chen Cheng quickly retreated, seeing that he was forced into a corner, Yulin only regarded the victory in his hands at this time, his face was full of wrinkles when he smiled, his eyes revealed a trace of madness, and he struggled to swing the last sword that decided Chen Cheng's fate.

"What is this?" Just when Yulin was proud, a golden cloud suddenly knocked down on his leg, so his arm involuntarily changed to a defensive action, and then he heard a crisp sound of "ding", and the long sword in his hand had been broken into two by Chen Cheng.

Lao Jin just came out to be scary, except for the strength and speed, the combat power can only be scum, and he didn't even tear Yulin's robe and flashed to the side.

Chen Cheng's intention had been achieved, and he seized the opportunity to succeed smoothly, but by the time Yulin reacted, he was already a step too late, and he saw that his only magic weapon was cut into two pieces.

After being stunned in Yulin, Chen Cheng drew a series of tricks, and three fireballs attacked Yulin in turn, whether it was useful or not, first throw off a distance, and then say, he was forced too tight just now, Chen Cheng was indeed a little aggrieved.

It's almost impossible to hurt people with fireballs, and it's impossible for opponents to stupidly watch you cast spells, unless you can take advantage of the opponent's inattention to make a quick move, and it's close, generally speaking, these low-level spells don't have much use.

His magic weapon was destroyed, and he used the fireball technique to disgust people, Yulin was obviously angered by Chen Cheng, only to see that he reached out and took out a soft whip from his arms, Wuhai was shiny, it was not an ordinary thing at first glance, for some reason, Yulin hesitated slightly before waving the long whip, and it was difficult to find it if he didn't pay attention.

Chen Cheng held a short sword in his hand, and when he saw the long whip coming, he couldn't help twitching in his heart, when he was in Tianjiang, in order to rescue the deer, he was once whipped to death by Liu Yuan with a leather whip, and he would never forget that kind of taste for the rest of his life, so when he saw the long whip, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

The speed of the long whip is not very fast, from swinging to falling of the whip, it should be said that it is very slow, Chen Cheng is confident enough to dodge, so he doesn't particularly care, he wants to laugh at Yulin, Chen Cheng wants to rely on dodging to consume the other party's vitality, after all, Yulin is injured.

It stands to reason that Yulin was injured first, and Chen Cheng saw him coughing up blood with his own eyes, but why did he behave so badly when he was fighting?

The long whip struck, Chen Cheng wanted to dodge sideways, but the whip seemed to have eyes, and when it seemed to fall into the air, the whip suddenly rolled in the air, but it was wrapped around Chen Cheng's arm, extremely powerful, and the speed was nearly doubled.

"Huh?" Chen Cheng was too late to dodge, he only felt that his arm was numb, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist, and what surprised him even more was that the vitality in his body was like a flood that burst the embankment, and it was being devoured by the leather whip crazily.

Looking at Yulin Daoren again, the expression on his face was just as uncomfortable, but Chen Cheng couldn't care to observe so carefully, the fear in his heart made him lose his composure, and he only wanted to use his other hand to untie the wrapped leather whip, but before he could raise his hand, his whole body had lost its balance.

The blow was successful, but Yulin was not happy because of this, but even more difficult, not like taking advantage of it, Chen Cheng also noticed that something was wrong.

The leather whip didn't seem to be under Yulin's control, devouring Chen Cheng's vitality was more like an autonomous act, and it was swinging from side to side, from a distance, the action was like a python, and in less than a second, Chen Cheng was dragged to the ground, this time he was really panicked.

"Do you want to be sucked dry by this whip?" A terrifying scene arose in Chen Cheng's brain, and at this moment, Maoqiu suddenly said, "Hurry up and use the Divine Sense Imperial Sword!"

After being reminded by Maoqiu, Chen Cheng found that Yulin was no better than himself now, and he also understood that the old Taoist priest used a magic weapon to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, otherwise how could this be.

"Okay, I'll let you see how powerful the little master is!" Chen Cheng stabilized his mind, his divine sense condensed into a force, and he controlled the short sword to deliver a fatal blow to Yulin.

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