A black hill that was almost like a dragon stood in the lava sea of ​​Wuji Purgatory. Ye Yang grabbed Ding Xiang's collar and stood above the hill. The hill was about the size of a kilometer. In the lava sea, the black rocks were shining with bright colors, as if they had been polished.

However, Ye Yang knew very well that the flame wind in the Wuji Purgatory was like a blade. These rocks were extremely hard and were formed by the baptism of the flame wind for thousands of years. The surface was as smooth as a knife, and the hills were covered with endless lava seas. This was a good place to practice.

"Bang."

Ye Yang let go, Ding Xiang fell softly on the ground, immediately screaming by the scorching black soil, and kept stomping his feet: "It's so hot..."

Ye Yang couldn't help but smile, and a wisp of ice-type energy fell on the ground with open hands, neutralizing the heat and allowing Ding Xiang to adapt.

Looking at the scene like the end of the world, Ding Xiang was almost gone and murmured: "Young Master Ye, is this the place you want to practice?"

Ye Yang looked around and smiled with satisfaction: "Well, the flame element here is abundant energy. Yes, this is the place where I recast the Haotian Sword. Ding Xiang, if you want to practice with me, then start from here. Such rich flame element, your body is also fire, so I will teach you the Fire God Skill of the Ye family."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Ding Xiang nodded quickly, kneeled down and looked around, but then looked up and said, "It's just that young man, here is so hot, I... my body can't stand it at all, and my body seems to be about to be steamed dry. Moreover, there is no cold water here, only hot magma, no big white buns, only black rocks, what we eat and drink here."

"Don't worry, my Qiankun bag has more than three years of food and water and wine in it, but your physique really can't withstand the environment of Wuji Purgatory."

Ye Yang turned around and looked around and said, "And I can clearly feel that I am not the only practitioner here, but also have many powerful forces to practice here. The enemy is unknown, and the possibility of attacking us is quite high. You must find a place that is secret enough to practice secretly."

"yes."

Ding Xiang looked around, suddenly reached out and pointed to the right, saying, "Young man, look, there is a cave that is not too deep. Oh, it is not a cave, but it is also relatively hidden. I think I can practice in that place, but it is too hot, and I am afraid I will not be able to stand it at all..."

"Don't worry about this."

Ye Yang landed on the ground, pulled out the Green Soul Sword and walked over. The cave was less than ten meters deep, and it was relatively spacious, but the temperature was at least about 80 degrees. Ordinary people could not survive in this environment. At least the fifth-level cultivators on the earth could truly survive.

"Brush."

Several frost cyclones appeared around the sword edge of the Qinghun Sword. Ye Yang used the power of the Hidden Dragon Sword to convert the majestic star flame into the frost air in the starry sky, and then slowly poured the frost air into the sword edge. He rotated around in the cave. The Qinghun Sword suddenly pierced into the ground, and the frost air in the starry sky poured into the surface, slowly drawing a circle.

Turning around and saying to Ding Xiang, "You must not come out of this circle, otherwise the scorching flames will burn you to ashes..."

Ding Xiang nodded quickly and jumped into the circle. The surroundings were filled with the majestic starry sky frost. Ye Yang's power control was just right, and almost perfectly neutralized the flame temperature, so that Ding Xiang would not feel burning or suffocating in it.

"Bang."

He took out a large paper bag of beef and a jar of water and wine and threw it into the circle. Ye Yang said, "Don't disturb me when I practice. It's your convenience. This will teach you the method of breathing and the formula of the Fire God Skill. How much you can learn depends on your understanding."

Ding Xiang was overjoyed: "Everything follows the young hero's wishes."

In the next hour, Ye Yang taught Ding Xiang both the method of breathing and the Fire God Decision in detail. Ding Xiang is a very smart person. After learning to breathe on his own, he can also understand the 30% mantra of the Fire God Decision. Sitting alone in the circle, silently exerting his skills, a trace of true energy was derived from his dantian, and he was already in the beginning.

...

Ye Yang did not go to Ding Xiang again, so he came to the top of the mountain, sat there, took out the Divine Dragon Cauldron, placed the treasure cauldron on the ground, then pulled out the Haotian Sword and placed it in the cauldron, slowly used the star flame to melt the Haotian Sword God Iron in the Divine Dragon Cauldron. However, this divine iron was definitely much harder than Ye Yang imagined, and it was impossible to melt it for a while. However, the rich flame elements in the Wuji Purgatory provided Ye Yang with a rare environment, which was also the reason why Elder Qingxuan suggested that Ye Yang come to Wuji Purgatory to practice.

The Divine Dragon Cauldron burned red, slowly swaying in the air, and there were ancient runes lingering around.

Ye Yang sat upright on the ground, with a flaming dragon shadow lingering around his body, which was the energy after the fusion of the Hidden Dragon Art and the Remnant Scroll of Fire God.

I don’t know how long it took, there was still no movement in the Divine Dragon Cauldron. Although the Haotian Sword was burned to a scorching heat, it still did not melt.

"call……"

Ding Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the warm feeling in his dantian. He clenched his fists and released his true energy, which was white true energy. Ding Xiang was immediately surprised and said: "Have I stepped into the realm of the earth level? Oh my God, Young Master Ye, I stepped into the level of the earth level."

But seeing that Ye Yang was still immersed in the cultivation, Ding Xiang couldn't help but say, "This... it has been two days and two nights, and the young man has not even moved the ground. What's wrong?"

...

Qingyumen,

A thousand meters underground, above the faint light, two old men in red robes were walking in the crypt with long swords. One of them whispered: "Hmph, Yun Xiaoxi is really ignorant. Our master wants her to be a chief disciple. She actually injured his disciple and ran away. Humph, is Master not as good as a mere fox moon as a middle-level god?"

Another old man smiled: "That is, Hu Yue and Master were defeated in less than three rounds, and he was no match for him at all. That kind of weak person is worthy of her following. The female disciples of Qingyoumen are very strong-willed and are really willing to escape with Yun Xiaoxi. Humph, it's really unreasonable."

"When we catch them, we must give them..." The old man held his five fingers, his face full of obscenity: "If that little beauty in Yun Xiaoxi can enjoy it in bed, it will be worth it even if she dies."

"Haha, yes, yes."

At this moment, suddenly the energy suddenly burst out.

Two "puff" sounds, purple ice crystals pierced the chests of the two old men, bringing out a fluffy of blood.

With a muffled groan, the two of them slowly fell to the ground.

Behind the two, Yun Xiaoxi was a face covering the ice. The ice crystal was her ice crystal technique attack. Apart from her, I am afraid that no disciple of the Qingyoumen could kill two powerful men in the third level of the starry sky in an instant.

Next to Yun Xiaoxi, two female disciples said, "Senior Sister Xiaoxi, this is the sixth group of people who come to pursue our whereabouts. Humph, Zaochi really doesn't want us to survive."

"Um."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded and said lightly: "Only for the present plan, the most important thing for us is to rescue Master from the chiseled teeth, and we can no longer let her bear the pain of frozen wind."
Chapter completed!