Song Shi clicked it again, and the fireball technique was like a cannonball fired at the enemy, causing a boom and a large-scale explosion.

The latter narrowly escaped death and had one of his legs and one hand broken. He was covered in blood and gasping for breath: "You can't kill me. I am the sequence elder of the Black Wind Sect. If I die, the Black Wind Sect will definitely retaliate. You can't bear it."

live!"

"It's okay. After you die, I will destroy the Black Wind Sect."

Song Shi appeared out of thin air and wiped it away completely with a wave of his hand.

Cao Zongwan and others rushed over and happened to see Song Shi ending the battle.

The big pit made them look horrified, and the melted soil and steaming heat around them made them even more horrified. What kind of terrible attack could cause such power?

"It's nothing, just continue to rest."

Song Shi waved his hand, lowered his head and collected the trophies, and said: "I have something to go out for. Please fill in the holes here."

After saying that, he took some things and left straight away, heading towards the Black Wind Gate.

He was not joking just now, he was really planning to strike first, there was no need to wait for others to take action.

On the way forward, he took out the trophies of the enemy whose name he still didn't know, picked out a bottle of healing potion to restore vitality and took it in his hand.

"At the cost of this medicine, certain physical attributes will be improved."

He thought silently in his heart, touched the power of the rules, and started a unique process. The elixir in his hand slowly disappeared, and Song Shi's body began to glow, and his aura continued to increase.

The improvement this time is not large, but the side effects caused by the improvement are very small, except that the body becomes hot and the qi and blood fluctuate violently.

"That's what it does."

Song Shi clenched his fist, feeling quite excited and feeling full of accomplishment.

He just used the rules and made some interference and got ten times the reward, which was much better than normal practice.

He continued to try, multitasking along the way, and at noon, Song Shi arrived at Black Wind Gate.

It's midsummer now, and the sun is scorching in the sky. The scorching and dazzling sunlight is shining from above, making the earth look like an oven. The steam is so hot that many plants and trees look wilted.

However, this scene is not suitable for Black Wind Gate deep in the mountains. The surrounding area is already so hot that people are sweating, and Black Wind Mountain is still cold and cold, just like a natural summer resort.

In Black Wind Mountain, among the sparsely growing trees, there is a sapphire square in an area invisible to outsiders. At this moment, there are figures gathering, nearly a hundred in number, sitting cross-legged on the ground, bathing in the sun.

There were hundreds of these people, and they didn't look very old. Each of them looked a little pale, as if they hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Under the scorching sun, they meditated with their eyes closed, and their true energy rhythmically protected them to resist the heat.

"What you have to do is to make your Yin Qi not afraid of the influence of the heat. This scorching sun is your whetstone."

Outside the crowd, there was an old man with gray hair standing with his hands behind his back. His body was thin and dry, and he was talking to everyone.

This man doesn't look special. He has gray hair and wrinkles on his face. He seems to be an ordinary old man. But if you look at other aspects, you will find something extraordinary about him.

Under the scorching sun, the light around him was dim, as if he was under a shadow. There was a mysterious force that swallowed up the scorching sunlight, making it suddenly become a little strange and unpredictable.

Among the young practitioners, many stopped with sweat on their foreheads. When they saw the old man's body was dark and exuding a cold air, they all showed admiration and began to discuss in low voices.

"As expected of Elder Chuan Gong, our zhenqi can't even escape the heat, but Elder Chuan Gong can in turn affect the environment."

"Of course. Elder Chuan Gong is a great master. There are only a few in the entire sect. I heard that Elder Chuan Gong's strength ranks among the top five."

"If I could reach the level of an elder, how glorious would that be for my ancestors? How many people would dare to mess with me then?"

"Don't expect to reach the level of a grandmaster. If you can have a high-level grandmaster level, you can live a particularly nourishing life when you go out. Just like the illegitimate son of the fourth elder. I heard that his qualifications are very average, but the fourth elder found a way to be promoted to the realm of a grandmaster.

Nowadays, being a bandit is easy and free..."

Several people talked and talked about themselves, with longing in their eyes.

When a disciple next to him heard these words, he couldn't help but show off: "Hey, don't you know, the illegitimate son of the fourth elder has been killed."

"Is it true or not? Who in this area doesn't know that that guy is covered by our Black Wind Gate?"

"Where is the lie? Yesterday, the Fourth Elder left with his men in a murderous manner to seek revenge. Now he has probably dealt with his enemies."

This news made many people around me twitch their ears and want to listen.

Life in this mountain is boring, there is not much news, and there are not many changes. Such shocking news is enough for them to discuss for several days.

call!

A gust of black wind suddenly blew over, knocking out several disciples who were discussing, and a dog ate shit came.

"Hmph, you are talking about other elders' private matters in front of me during this lesson. Are you treating me as a decoration?"

The expression of the elder who transferred the power was cold: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you go to the Batu Caves to experience the cold wind tempering for a few months."

These words made all the disciples shrink back, shut up immediately, and even showed some fear. It was obvious that Batu Cave was not a good place.

"Give me the time to practice. If you don't meet the standards, I will go down the mountain directly."

The elder who taught the practice was impatient. Some people have average talents, poor perseverance, and cannot calm down. How can they achieve anything? Return to the great master.

ridiculous!

Grandmaster is the pursuit of many warriors, but how many can achieve it easily?

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and were about to re-enter the cultivation state. Suddenly, the sunlight above their heads became much brighter, and some people's sweat was evaporated.

The elder Chuan Gong noticed a terrifying aura approaching, his expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his head.

I saw that the original sun was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was falling from the sky. As it continued to get closer, the light became stronger and the temperature also increased rapidly.

The air twisted under the scorching light. The disciples cultivating in the square opened their eyes again. Some people's sweat was evaporating. They felt like frontal flames, and their skin turned red.

The dazzling light quickly made their opened eyes unbearable and they closed them, but their hearts were shocked. "What's going on? Why did the sun suddenly become so hot today?"

"I feel like the sun is setting too!"

"This is not a normal sign!"

The elder Chuan Gong narrowed his eyes and said in shock: "Whose method is this? It is so terrifying. I wonder if the sect-protecting formation can be defended."
Chapter completed!