Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

In the silent forest, a white light suddenly flashed. Then, a figure fell heavily.

Lu Qingyuan didn't expect that Feng Shao threw a rare teleportation magic weapon. When she was wrapped in the white light, she felt dizzy, as if she had turned hundreds of times in an instant. When the teleportation was finally over, she felt like she was grabbed by a big hand and thrown to the ground.

The next moment, she felt her body hit the ground heavily, and her limbs seemed to fall apart. The strong impact made her feel that her internal organs seemed to be displaced, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Lu Qingyuan finally recovered. She stood up slowly, her eyes blank.

She didn't know where she was teleported to, but she knew that teleportation magic weapons were extremely rare and were props used by many people to save their lives at critical moments. Even though Feng Shao was the son of the Taiwei Sect, he should have only one teleportation magic weapon in his hand. But he used the teleportation magic weapon on himself, so what about him? How can he get out of this?

Looking back on these years, Feng Shao was like a big head, taking good care of every fellow in the sect. Feng Shao almost never refused other people's requests for help, and always tried his best to help. When encountering danger, Feng Shao always stayed behind to cover everyone. Sometimes the enemies he encountered were much stronger than him, but he always took it all by himself.

And this time when he went down the mountain, Feng Shao wanted to get the Bifang Flame not for himself, but for the sect, so that the sect could have its own alchemy pavilion and foundry, and so that the disciples of Taiwei Sect could use better elixirs and weapons.

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help squatting down, burying her head in her legs, and sobbing.

Until this moment, she suddenly realized that in fact, she had never understood this head brother all these years.

She knew that the person who snatched the Bifang Flame was the junior brother Ye Chen. She was puzzled by Ye Chen's behavior, but Ye Chen was her only junior brother after all. She chose to protect Ye Chen out of selfishness, but ignored how much damage Ye Chen's behavior had caused to the sect.

She also ignored Feng Shao's contribution to the sect and the high hopes he placed on her.

She finally realized that she was wrong, and very wrong.

But, does she still have a chance to get Feng Shao's forgiveness?

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Ye Chen, who successfully snatched the Bifang Flame, was so happy that it was almost impossible to describe in words.

Haha! The Bifang Flame that so many people had worked so hard to get is now in my hands! This treasure is mine! This opportunity is mine!

After snatching the Bifang Flame, Ye Chen quickly fled away, flying hundreds of miles before finally stopping in a dense forest. After making sure that no one was chasing him, he couldn't wait to open the red gourd to see what was inside.

But as soon as he opened the red gourd, a wave of heat came over him. Ye Chen was shocked and threw the red gourd aside.

However, the raging flames had already burst out of the red gourd, and instantly ignited the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. Bifang was originally the essence of plants and trees, and its unique spiritual fire could burn all the plants in the world. In a flash, the raging flames soared into the sky, and the dense forest suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Ye Chen didn't expect that the red gourd contained a raging flame. He was careless and caused such a big fire, which made him feel at a loss for a while. Seeing that the flames were about to burn him, he didn't know whether to retreat or take the risk to put away the red gourd.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a slightly old laugh suddenly sounded above Ye Chen's head.

"What a reckless kid, he actually set such a big fire! If you want to burn yourself, just burn yourself, why did you run to the forest to burn yourself?"

Ye Chen subconsciously looked up, but saw an old man in ragged clothes sitting on a branch, holding a wine gourd in one hand, drinking wine leisurely. Facing the blazing flames not far away, the old man seemed to be indifferent, but instead observed with relish.

"This fire is not ordinary, it is almost catching up with the six-yang spirit fire! Boy, where did you get this fire from?" The old man lowered his head and asked Ye Chen with a smile.

Ye Chen looked embarrassed and hesitantly said: "This gourd... I bought this gourd from Linglong Pavilion. I don't know what is in this gourd, and I don't know where this fire comes from."

In fact, when the flames came out, Ye Chen guessed the origin of the fire. Fire taken from Bifangyuan, what else can it be but Bifang Flame?

But he couldn't tell the origin of the Bifang Flame, so he simply denied knowing it.

The old man looked at Ye Chen with interest and said with a smile: "You are lucky, you can get such a rare treasure just by buying a gourd. It's really rare..."

At this point, the old man suddenly said "Huh". He jumped down from the tree and looked around Ye Chen. Ye Chen was frightened by his look, but he didn't dare to move. Because he had discovered that the old man was actually in the Jindan realm, and seemed to be about to enter the realm of transformation. Senior masters of this realm are not something Ye Chen can afford to provoke.

After looking at Ye Chen, the old man was amazed: "You, kid, your luck is quite extraordinary! Boy, let me ask you, do you often pick up good things when you go out?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but be surprised: "How did you know?"

The old man laughed "Haha": "Since you can see your luck, wouldn't it be easy to guess that such a small thing? You are a very good boy, and I like it very much when I see it."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that I would meet a son of luck even though I am old. This shows that God treats me well."

Ye Chen was confused by what the old man said and had a lot of questions in his mind. But looking at the fire that was getting stronger and stronger, Ye Chen couldn't help but remind him: "Senior, can you put out this fire? If you don't put out the fire, this forest will be burned down!"

The old man smiled and said: "You have a good heart, and you also know how to put out fires. Don't worry, with my old man here, the mountain fires can be extinguished at your fingertips! But before that, we have to get the gourd back."

The old man let out a long laugh and dodged into the flames. He seemed to be covered with a protective shield, and the blazing flames could not hurt him in the slightest. He quickly shuttled through the flames and soon arrived at the location of the red gourd. He picked up the red gourd, closed the lid, and in an instant he emerged from the flames.

The old man moved forward and back so fast that Ye Chen could hardly see clearly.

The old man waved his hand, threw the red gourd to Ye Chen, and said with a smile: "Next, let you see how I put out the fire, old man!"

After saying that, he turned around and circled his arms, like holding a Tai Chi. I don’t know what method the old man used. As his gestures continued to change, the flames in the dense forest slowly closed in. The flames that were originally soaring into the sky seemed to have become a plaything in the old man's hands. In just a moment, the raging flames turned into small flames, and with a final "chi" sound, the small flames quietly went out.

Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned. Although he guessed that the other party was a senior expert, he did not expect that he could use this method to put out the fire.

The old man said proudly: "How's it going? Old man, my 'all-inclusive' move is pretty cool, isn't it?"

"All-inclusive?" Ye Chen was shocked. "All-encompassing is the secret of our Taiwei Sect. How did you come to use this trick, senior?"

"Oh? Are you from the Taiwei Sect too?" the old man asked in surprise.

Hearing what the old man said, why didn't Ye Chen understand what the old man meant? So he quickly asked: "Are you a senior of our sect?"

The old man smiled lightly and said: "Yes, I am also from Taiwei Sect. The current head of Taiwei Sect has to call me uncle when he sees me!"

Ye Chen felt uneasy at this time. This Bifangzhiyan was snatched from Feng Shao and others, which was equivalent to robbing something belonging to Taiwei Sect. Now being seen by the seniors of our sect, wouldn't it be like catching a thief and taking away the stolen goods?

Therefore, we must not let the other party know the true origin of Bifang Zhiyan!

Ye Chen was thinking about how to fool this old man, but he heard the old man say: "You are born with a fire-eating body, and there is such a spiritual fire here, I have to say that you are really lucky. Since you are a junior of our sect, Then let me help you!”

Ye Chen was stunned and just about to speak, the old man reached out and grabbed the red gourd in his hand, and then shouted: "Boy, what are you waiting for? Why don't you open your mouth quickly?"

Before Ye Chen could express his opinion, the old man actually stuffed the gourd mouth directly into Ye Chen's mouth. The next moment, Ye Chen felt a hot, lava-like heat flowing down his throat and straight into his internal organs. Ye Chen tried to take down the gourd with all his teeth and claws, but the old man held down the gourd with one hand and Ye Chen's head with the other, not allowing Ye Chen to break free.

At this time, Ye Chen felt miserable. Even though Bifang's Flame is a good thing, its temperature is real. If you drink it directly into your stomach, most people will have their intestines pierced and rotted. As a fire-eating body, Ye Chen is not afraid of the fire burning in his body, but the pain is really painful!

Ye Chen even felt that his internal organs might have been cooked!

Ye Chen even felt a trace of regret in his heart.

What do you think I'm doing grabbing it when I have nothing to do?