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052 Fire

The fog in front gradually dissipated, and a trace of golden light that appeared faintly broke through the fog, giving birth to a bit of solemn feeling for no reason.

"The ancestral temple is located ahead!"

Zhang Zhifeng felt excited and quickly accelerated his pace and moved forward quickly. There were more and more golden lights. Zhang Zhifeng stopped and looked serious, pondered for a while, and asked, "Master, what do you need to do to worship ancestors?"

When this young man was in trouble, he couldn't help but become nervous!

"Haha, boy, why are you scared?" The old man's joking voice immediately rang.

"Hmph!" Zhang Zhifeng snorted coldly and walked forward quickly. The laughter of the master and senior brother came, but it was not by his side, but behind him. It seemed that the road here had no longer had the miraculous effect just now.

Zhang Zhifeng turned around and saw Chen Yun and the old man walking out of the fog on one side.

"Let's go, junior brother, just sincerely worship the ancestors of the master!" Chen Yun looked calm.

The three of them walked slowly forward, and Zhang Zhifeng felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Master, can you open up such a secret place?"

After so long together, Zhang Zhifeng had already known that the old man was definitely a true master of the holy realm. He had long since believed that the two brothers had said that he was just a second-class master. After all, with the skills of the two of them, they were almost the first-class masters, and they had no power to fight back in the hands of the doctor!

The old man touched his beard and hurriedly put it down. According to his words, "What qualifications do he have to sell his old age in front of his ancestors?"

After thinking about it, the Medical Saint shook his head: "The strength of the holy realm cannot create such a secret place, because I can't see through it here!"

Although I knew that the master said it was a lot of water, but Zhang Zhifeng was still very surprised. He couldn't even see through the holy realm. So what kind of strength can be created?

Most of all, the ancient cultivators are much stronger than they are now, but the strength of the Medical Saint lineage before can be seen from this.

"Let's go, don't look at the strong golden light here, it's actually very far away!" After the old man said that, he walked forward first.

Zhang Zhifeng and Chen Yun will keep up quickly.

Zhang Zhifeng felt the same way now. He couldn't see the time here, but he thought he had been walking for several hours. At the same time as the three of them, it seemed that the golden light in the sky was still there, and it seemed that they had not been able to go far in the past few hours.

"Master, how far is it?" I don't know how many times Zhang Zhifeng asked the same question.

The old man refused to answer because that had become Zhang Zhifeng's habitual revenge!

It’s not that Zhang Zhifeng can’t stand this journey, but that he is nervous and has lost a year of time. When the opportunity comes again, how can the boy not feel a little nervous?

The invisible golden light finally began to change. As Zhang Zhifeng's excited mood slowly condensed, it turned into a clearer golden hall.

The distance seems to be far away and cannot be seen in detail, but the exquisite repair flashing among the pavilions and towers shows the grandeur. The invisible kingly aura breaks through the air and is shocking.

A strong sense of surrender surged into his heart, and Zhang Zhifeng felt disgusted. He was a arrogant and unrestrained person, and a madness arose in his heart.

He hurriedly suppressed his feelings, and Zhang Zhifeng bowed his head respectfully and looked solemn. If it were other places, he might raise his head disdainfully, but this is the ancestral temple of the Master's Sect, and the inside is the remains of the master's seniors!

"I used to think that although the secret room of the Master Sect is magical, it is too sloppy and simple, far less than the Unicorn Cave. Now it seems, what is the Unicorn Cave?"

The golden light came towards us, bright but not dazzling. Zhang Zhifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, but his face was not marked by the golden light, as if the golden light disappeared directly after it shone on people.

As if he knew what Zhang Zhifeng was thinking, Chen Yun smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, I think you must think that our master's ancestors are grand and magnificent, right?"

Zhang Zhifeng glanced at his senior brother in confusion and nodded slightly.

Chen Yun shook his head and smiled, saying, "You will know in a while!"

Zhang Zhifeng blinked and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Haha, it's not!"

...

The Golden Light Hall is getting closer and closer, and suddenly...

Zhang Zhifeng felt that he seemed to have passed some barrier, and the scene in front of him changed drastically. He looked at him in a slight manner and was stunned.

The imagined hall did not appear. On the contrary, what appeared in front of the three of them was a dilapidated temple.

A complete ruined temple!

The cracked wooden pillars covered with cracks showed a gray-black color, and a faint smell of wood corrosiveness came out. Apart from a few wooden pillars, there were only a few broken tiles on the top of the temple.

It is said to be a ruined temple, but in fact it is far inferior to even a ruined pavilion.

Zhang Zhifeng finally understood the senior brother's words "It's not the case." But what he didn't understand was why he looked so majestic and golden light from afar. Maybe there was such a grand scene when the sect was in its prime!

But he didn't need to understand anything. Lord Medical Saint had already walked to the middle of the ruined temple, and knelt down with a blood-red stone standing there.

Chen Yun was beside the master, and the old man was half a step behind and bowed devoutly.

"Feng'er, go beside your senior brother!"

Zhang Zhifeng immediately knelt down beside Chen Yun.

At this time, the old man began to whisper, and the atmosphere became solemn. For practitioners, sacrificing the seniors of the masters was a big deal!

Zhang Zhifeng looked a little dazed for a moment.

What kind of glory was it? However, the vast sea and mulberry fields have passed so many years, and all that have left behind is the imagination and nostalgia of the younger generation.

"Feng'er, come here!"

Zhang Zhifeng quickly stood up and walked to the master with his head down.

When I looked closely, I saw a black red rock in front of the old man. It was half a person tall and not big.

"Touch your hand in!" The Medical Saint pointed to a hole in the rock and said to Zhang Zhifeng.

Zhang Zhifeng knew that this might be the baptism of holy medical skills.

After calming down, he slowly reached into the hole in the rock.

A pain in his fingertips, Zhang Zhifeng felt something in the black stone about to cut his fingers. He clearly felt a few drops of blood flying out, and he didn't know if it was this seemingly ordinary black stone that was working.

After looking at the inconspicuous black stone, coupled with the broken and ancient bleak scenery around it, it is hard to imagine what magical things this black stone will have! But.

What Zhang Zhifeng stretched into was his arm, his left arm that was hard to urge!

"So amazing!" Zhang Zhifeng was secretly shocked.

At this moment, a sky blue light suddenly lit up on the black stone. The light was not strong, but it was particularly rich, making the entire Pu Pavilion in a blue area.

Zhang Zhifeng turned his head slightly and looked around. He saw that the originally broken wooden pillars actually shone with golden light, and golden dragons swelled and roared on them.

In the future, I had to take a look more. A sensation of burning fire came. Only then did Zhang Zhifeng realize that a flame shot out from the black stone, and along his arms that were stretching into it, burning his whole body.

"ah!"

Never experienced such as such an astonishing pain, Zhang Zhifeng felt that the pain he had suffered in the past could be ignored directly compared to this.

The scorching flames rose high from Zhang Zhifeng and had been baked to the top of the temple more than ten meters high. The temperature in the temple instantly rose to a terrible height.

At this time, Chen Yun had retreated more than ten meters away. He looked at his junior brother's condition outside the ancestral temple, with a look of worry in his eyes, but he could not hide his surprise.

The invasion was like a crazy beast, losing its last bit of rationality and stormed wildly. A large number of muscles in Zhang Zhifeng's body burst, and sometimes ferocious wounds exploded on the surface of his body. A large number of invasion rushed out, and the burning fire outside his body burst out with even more amazing flames.

The surrounding air was burning rapidly, and the heat-expanded air rushed to all directions, causing a continuous burst of air explosion.

Zhang Zhifeng was incredibly painful and screamed in pain, and was already a little confused.

His eyes were red. Zhang Zhifeng tried hard to look at it, but saw the old man beside him, touching his beard and smiling proudly.

"Master, save me..."

Zhang Zhifeng shouted with all his strength.

As the flames rose, even his voice seemed to burn, because he didn't hear his own voice.

A violent heat flowed into the body as different parts of the body, leaving endless pain.

The fire seemed to burn into the heart, and the unimaginable pain rushed into my mind.

Is this the pain of burning the heart with a fire?

Zhang Zhifeng gritted his teeth. He knew that he would faint immediately after he relaxed. He didn't know why he was in such a situation, but there was a voice in his heart, a belief telling him that he must persevere!

The flames outside had disappeared. At that moment, they rushed into Zhang Zhifeng's body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea and rushed into his body through the wounds that exploded on his body. The boundless burning heat immediately dissipated, and even a faint chill was faintly dissipated.

It is conceivable that the amazing heat just now actually completely entered Zhang Zhifeng's body and burned!

The Medical Saint was always by Zhang Zhifeng's side. From beginning to end, he never saw him using any means to resist the flame, but he was not injured at all.

From the time when Zhang Zhifeng started to burn outside his body, the old man smiled. As time went by, as Zhang Zhifeng screamed more and more miserably, his smile became stronger and stronger.

When all the flames burned into Zhang Zhifeng's body, the Medical Saint finally couldn't bear it and laughed. Judging from the situation, it seemed that he did not take the pain Zhang Zhifeng was suffering seriously, let alone worry about him!

When he woke up and fell in love, Zhang Zhifeng heard the old man's laughter and couldn't help but feel a strong chill surge in his heart, as if he had removed the endless fire. Zhang Zhifeng reluctantly lifted up his energy and opened his eyes with all his strength.

His eyes were hazy, but Zhang Zhifeng could barely see the old man in front of him, the person he always called his master!

The strong burning pain still surged into his mind, but how could it be the pain in his heart?

After squeezing out a bitter smile, Zhang Zhifeng looked full of hatred: "Why do you want to harm me?"

When the family is destroyed, the other party must be based on some unknown interests. Why is the master and senior brother who is a relative harming himself? Is the interests really that important?

He had already regarded the old man and Chen Yun as his last relatives, but he had no idea why he was betrayed by the two again and what purpose he was used for.

The old man's happy smile echoed in his mind, and Zhang Zhifeng's sadness was extremely declining.

"Is there still true love in this world?" Zhang Zhifeng yelled in his heart. "Why? Why?"

Nothing is greater than death in the heart. The unbearable burning pain in the body seems to fade away from the horizon, and only the extremely thick pain in the heart.
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