A week after the incident, everyone still has not recovered from the grief. Lian Min stays with Nuo Yan every day, hoping that he can survive. Unfortunately, there is still no movement from Nuo Yan, and Yiluo Huo has also searched all the places.
However, there is still no way to save Nuo Yan. Unless he can find the undead attribute and use undead magic to resurrect him, however, Nuo Yan will also become a zombie...
In the emergency room...
Lian Min held a towel and put it on Nuo Yan's face. Lian Min's face was now haggard and pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness. His rosy lips had also become pale, and he had obviously lost a lot of weight.
"Idiot...when are you going to wake up?" Lian Min touched Nuo Yan's cold face with a haggard face and said in a hoarse voice.
……..
"Where is this?" Nuo Yan opened his eyes and looked at the dark surroundings. He recalled everything, sighed helplessly and shook his head: "It seems that this place should be hell, isn't it?"
Come to think of it! I actually died like this, Master, Lianmin, I'm sorry. Let's take the first step."
Nuo Yan strode forward in this dark world. This world was all pitch black without anything. Nuo Yan felt as if he was standing still. No matter where he went, the surroundings were still pitch black.
"Paralyzed! When will hell end?" Nuo Yan sat down and cursed.
As if he suddenly remembered something, as soon as he opened his palms, purple flames immediately appeared and danced in the middle of Nuo Yan's palms. "Wow! I didn't expect that my abilities would still be there after I got to hell. Not bad, not bad."
Nuo Yan put away Cang Yan with satisfaction, kicked the fire step fiercely, and ran wildly.
"Damn it, what a fool, why haven't you seen anything after so long?" Nuo Yan cursed after running wildly for a while.
"Haha, young people are so impatient, but they also have my fiery personality." An old and deep voice sounded.
Nuo Yan looked around with wide eyes, rubbed his eyes and whispered softly: "I thought I heard someone talking just now. It must be an illusion."
"It's not an illusion." The old voice sounded again.
Nuo Yan looked around in shock and asked, "Are you the King of Hell who came to take me away?"
"That's right, I'm just... Bah, you brat, you are the King of Hell." The old voice said with a hint of anger.
"Otherwise you are?" Nuo Yan asked in shock.
"Who am I and you don't know?" the old voice asked with a hint of doubt.
"I don't know, which one are you?" Nuo Yan became bold. He is already dead, so what else is there to be afraid of? "
"I'm only...fuck...boy, how dare you call me "only"? Are you too rude?" the old voice said angrily.
"Okay, who are you?" Nuo Yan put his hands on his waist and looked around.
"My honorable name is Fen Tianzun." The old voice said with a hint of arrogance.
"Shi Tianzun? Your old name is really unique." Nuo Yan said with a smile.
"Ah, my name is Fen Tianzun, and I am a powerful person at the Zun level!" the old voice said angrily.
"What? Are you a powerful person at the highest level? How did you die?" Nuo Yan stood up in surprise and asked.
"I'm not dead. My body is gone, but my soul is still there." The old voice said.
"Okay, how did you get to hell?"
"hell?"
"Isn't this hell?" Nuo Yan asked, scratching his head.
"Who said there is hell here?" asked the old voice
"That's what I said." Nuo Yan said hehe.
"You can go die." The old voice sounded.
Nuo Yan said depressedly: "I'm already dead, and you still let me die."
"No... you are not dead yet, you were saved by the skills you practiced." said the old voice.
Nuo Yan asked in surprise: "Fire Burning Heaven Martial Arts Technique?"
"That's right, these are the martial arts skills that I created during my lifetime." The old voice sounded with great pride.
Nuo Yan patted his butt, turned around and walked away: "You're bragging about not drafting, I'm leaving."
"Boom!" With a loud noise, a fire wolf appeared in front of Nuo Yan.
He was very familiar with this fire wolf. Isn't this the third form of "exploding wolf"?
"This... this?" Nuo Yan's mouth turned into an O shape, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.
"Boy, do you believe it?" an old voice sounded.
Nuo Yan stared blankly, speechless.
"Keep watching." The old voice said
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"
A fire leopard jumped in front of Nuo Yan, a fire tiger and a fire lion stood quietly, a fire bird flapped its wings and floated in the air, and a dragon covered in flames hovered above Nuo Yan.
This... this...? Nuo Yan's jaw was about to drop. Except for the fire leopard, he knew the others completely. He also roughly guessed that the fire tiger was the fifth type of tiger flame, and the fire lion was the fifth type.
The lion's wrath in the sixth form, the fire bird is the flaming phoenix in the seventh form, and the fire dragon is definitely the braised dragon in the eighth form.
"Boy, is this supposed to be an attack on your cultivation technique?" an old voice sounded.
Nuo Yan nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said: "Are you really the creator of Liehuo Fentianwu skill?"
"Hmph, otherwise do you think it's possible for me to summon these things?" the old voice snorted coldly.
"Then..." Nuo Yan was almost speechless.
"Boy, you're lucky, you got part of the skill, and you also have a fire-type resurrection herb pill in your body, plus your skill, you will come back to life after a period of time, but... you can only live once.
." The old voice said knowing Nuo Yan's thoughts.
Nuo Yan yelled out in surprise: "Part of it? You mean there are still fire-burning martial arts techniques? Wait...herbal pill? Is it the Phoenix-born herbal pill?" Nuo Yan recalled what Lianmin had said to him.
, he woke up after taking a pill.
"Of course, you still have the Burning Fire martial art, but with your current situation... it would be good if you could practice the second form." The old voice ignored Nuo Yan's words about the elixir of rising from the fire.
Nuo Yan also roughly knew why he was alive, so he didn't say anything. He returned to the original topic and said: "Sorry, I have already reached the fourth position."
"What?" the old voice exclaimed.
Nuo Yan clenched his right hand into a fist, and purple flames surged out. The first move was Yan Fist.
The purple flame on Nuo Yan's right hand condensed into a wolf head, and then blasted out. The wolf head blasted out with the wind of fist.
"Tch! It scared me. It's just superficial. Do you think it's powerful to blast out a wolf head?" the old voice said with contempt.
Nuo Yan slammed his left foot on the ground, and purple flames began to burst out, covering Nuo Yan's body. The second move was to burn the body.
Nuo Yan clenched his fists, holding a wolf in his left hand and a leopard in his right hand. He punched out with both fists, and a wolf and a leopard rushed out.
The old voice said contemptuously: "I have only learned 50% of the first and second forms, and only 10% of the others..."
"What? Nuo Yan exclaimed, he always thought that Bao Lang and Lie Bao were both very strong.
"Boy, with the emergence of the fourth form, has your attack in the third form become much worse?" came an old voice.
Nuo Yan was stunned at this moment, and recalled: when he first learned the third style, he could blast an earth-level strongman, and when Liebao appeared, a person of the same level as him could resist these two.
A serious gap emerged.
"Haha, you should be able to feel it?"
Nuo Yan nodded.
"Do you know why?"
Nuo Yan shook his head
"Your first and second moves are both proficient, so nothing will happen. Nuo Yan thought to himself: Nonsense, these two moves have been practiced for a long time.
"And you haven't mastered the third form yet, and you just blasted out a fur, but you actually started to practice the fourth form, so the attack power and explosive power of the two moves have been weakened a lot." The old voice said with disdain.
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Nuo Yan fell silent. He himself did not understand the Burning Fire Technique at all, and thought that being able to perform the third move was equivalent to completing the practice.
"Boy, why do you want to become stronger?" the old voice asked.
"In order to find my master and avenge him, in order to protect my beloved and protect him, in order to find my parents and know my life experience." Nuo Yan answered decisively.
"Haha, boy, you are the body of blue flame, right?"
"That's right!"
"Do you want to gain great strength?" the old voice asked with temptation.
"I think." Nuo Yan replied directly.
"Okay, with my temper, I can help you, but I hope you can do me a favor when you become stronger in the future." The old voice said.
"Can!"
"So direct? You are not afraid that I will harm you."
"I have nothing worth harming you. Even if you harm me, it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, you can say that you saved my life. After all, it was your skills that helped me." Nuo Yan said calmly.
"Haha, boy, I like your character more and more," the old voice said with a smile.
"What should I call you?" Nuo Yan asked
"Call me Fen Lao." said the old voice.
"Old Fen, how do you want to help me become stronger?"
"Re-refine your body, return it to the purest state when you first awakened, and then practice again." Old Fen said.
"But, I've already calcined it once before!"
"I think you are just exercising the dregs in your body. I want to directly burn all the fighting spirit in your body."
"In this case, won't I return to the first level? Will the Cang Yan disappear?" Nuo Yan asked quickly
"Don't worry, you will definitely return to the first level, but Cang Yan is still there."
Nuo Yan was silent.
Fen Lao knew he was hesitating and said calmly: "Boy, just watch."
After finishing speaking, a red light appeared in front of Nuo Yan. The light squirmed and finally turned into a human figure.
"Lao Fen?"
"Yes, this is my soul." Mr. Fen appeared in front of Nuo Yan and said.
Nuo Yan looked at Old Fen. He had red hair, red eyes, red beard, red robes, and a thin body, but he looked a bit ghostly.
"Look carefully!" Mr. Fen raised his skinny hands.
The surrounding dark space turned red as if burning.
"This?" Nuo Yan watched in surprise as the black space turned into a red flame space.
"By the way, Mr. Fen. I've always wanted to ask, where is this?" Nuo Yan came to his senses and asked.
"My domain!" Fen Lao said
"What...what does this mean?" Nuo Yan asked doubtfully.
"Your body was severely traumatized, but your soul was saved by Liehuo Fentian's technique and the vermilion-property herb. It has been in a deep sleep. After I found out, I woke you up." Old Fen said calmly.
"Thank you, Mr. Fen!" Nuo Yan knew that he was saved by Mr. Fen, so he thanked him.
Fen Lao didn't say anything. He waved his hand violently, and the red space began to burn. The entire space turned into a flame space. Only the place where Nuo Yan and the others were standing had no flames, and the rest of the place was burned by the flames.
Nuo Yan looked at all this in surprise and sighed to herself, "Unbelievable"......
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