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CHAPTER XVII TIT FOR TITLE

"What should I do? Elder Nine has gone to the inner sect, who should I ask for help now?"

Xiaowen frowned and said. Xinlan, Dawei and Xiaohou were both in deep thought. Originally, they wanted to ask Elder Ninth to help stand up for Hanchen, but she also left here.

There were only four or five ordinary elders left in the outer sect. These elders, without exception, had a very good relationship with Yang Hui. Even if they were found, they would not come forward to help.

"I don't know what happened to Hanchen now, it's really worrying."

"Damn Xue Chuan, he's so bullying."

"Oh!" Xinlan sighed lightly, after a long silence, then raised her head and said helplessly. "At this point, we should not waste our time anymore. We can only hope that the Hanchen auspicious human and heavenly appearance will not be in trouble. There are still two months left for the inner disciple to be selected. Everyone will go back to practice and impact the ninth level of body tempering!"

The three of them also fell into deep thought. At this critical moment, if such a thing happens, it will probably be difficult to calm down and practice.

"Everyone go back! The time for cultivation passes quickly. When the time comes, we will go to meet Hanchen together." Xinlan continued to persuade.

"Yeah!" Dawei nodded, then clenched his fists and said hatefully, "If something happened to Hanchen, I will definitely not let Xue Chuan go."

Although we didn't know each other for a long time, a thick layer of friendship was established between the few people and Han Chen. When we had no choice but to wait patiently.

In the basement of the Earth Center Fire Array.

At this time, Han Chen was covered with a rich golden light, lingering around him like smoke. The dark red flames around him were burning vigorously, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire.

Han Chen no longer paid attention to this unbearable high temperature and focused on refining and absorbing the effects of the Lingyuan Fruit. What he did not notice was that after the refining and grilling of the earth's center flames, the strength of the meat was gradually increasing.

Time passed by quickly, and in a blink of an eye, nearly two months had passed. There were still two days before Hanchen came out. However, the outer disciples seemed to have forgotten his existence. Because the election of inner disciples was about to come.

This is the day that outer disciples are most looking forward to. To be precise, it is those relatively excellent outer disciples. Only they have the opportunity to enter the inner sect.

In the past two months, the previous month, Xue Chuan and others often came and humiliated Hanchen to see if he was dead. In the second month, the freshness disappeared and they rarely came here.

In the dark basement, there was still a slight burning smell in the air. Han Chen closed his eyes tightly, as if an old monk had entered a meditation, motionless. Many of his clothes were burnt black. His complexion also looked quite pale due to lack of water.

Suddenly, with Hanchen as the center, the surrounding airflow became a little confused. He could clearly feel a stream of airflow swimming inside his body, walking through his limbs and bones, and finally staying in his lower abdomen and turning into a white cyclone.

Han Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp beams of light projected out, like sharp swords in the darkness. Then a surprise arc was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Xue Chuan, Yang Hui. Hey, thank you very much. I have let me absorb all the power of the Lingyuan Fruit so quickly."

Cramp! At the same time, the valve above the head was opened, and two puzzled faces came over. Who would be Xue Chuan's follower?

When they saw Han Chen who was still alive below, there was a deep sense of disbelief on their faces. "Boy, did you really not expect that you are still alive now?"

Han Chen raised his head, glanced at the two of them coldly, and ignored them.

"Hey, you guys have a great life. But I'm afraid you can't stand it today. Senior Brother Xue Chuan has already said that if you are not dead yet, then directly increase the power of the Earth-Central Fire Array to the greatest extent."

Hearing the strange laughter of the two, Han Chen's expression changed slightly, and his hatred towards Xue Chuan was once again sublimated.

"By the way, Senior Brother Xue Chuan asked me to bring you a word, hehe." The young man with slightly dark skin said, "In two days, he will be a formal inner disciple. If you want to seek revenge on him, you can only wait for the next life, hahahaha."

Both of them burst into laughter and slammed the valve, and then the temperature in the basement suddenly increased to an unprecedented height.

Huh! The surroundings instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the actual flames formed a high-speed rotating steamer, surrounding Han Chen in the middle and turning into a circle of fire vortexes like tornadoes, as if they were about to submerge Han Chen in the next second.

Han Chen's face was extremely ugly, and his eyebrows were filled with a strong solemn look. Is this the strongest power of the Earth-Central Fire Array? It is not something that an outer disciple can resist.

Hanchen is like a small boat in the whirlpool underwater, and a small wave can pounce on him.

"How is it? Han Waste, if you are willing to ask us, I might be able to let you go, haha."

"If you kneel on the ground and beg us, haha."

The voices of the two came through the valve, and the laughter was full of pride. Han Chen clenched his fists, and a cold chill surged in his eyes. "Go back and tell Xue Chuan that even if I, Han Chen, would not surrender to him."

"Hey, OK! You've asked for it."

The two of them were disdainful and ridiculed, and the momentum of the fire array became more and more fierce. The fire filled the entire space, and even the air was crackling.

Han Chen's handsome face was reflected in deep red, and the substantial vortex of flame slowly surrounded him. The clothes on his body emitted a burnt smell.

"Are you really going to die this time?" Han Chen was both hated, annoyed and powerless. I am afraid that even some inner disciples could not resist this fire, let alone him.

As the steps of the god of death gradually came, Han Chen's consciousness began to blur. At this critical moment, his mind suddenly shook, as if he had thought of something. He raised his hands and moved his mind.

"Talented magical powers, devour!"

Buzz! The air trembled slightly, and a black light appeared in Han Chen's palm. The black light spread to the surroundings, and then turned into a deep rotating black hole, emitting a powerful suction force. Then, the surrounding flames were quickly swallowed by the black light under the traction of the suction force.

It's useful! Han Chen was overjoyed and quickly accelerated the speed of devouring magical powers. The flames generated by the Earth's Center Fire Array rushed towards the black light like a whale sucking water.

Devouring magical powers and devouring all things is my only use! From the beginning, Han Chen ignored his innate magical power. Of course, if he had used this innate magical power from the beginning, there would be no need to refine and absorb the spiritual essence fruit.

After a while, the entire earth-center fire array finally stopped.

The temperature in the air was still burning. Han Chen sat on the ground, his eyes a little lost. Since entering the Xuanyuan Peak, he has almost never been recognized by anyone. He almost lost his life now. Who caused all this?

Crack!

The valve in the sky was opened again, and a ray of light came in. When Han Chen thought it was Xue Chuan and the others again, a familiar voice came.

"Hanchen, how are you doing? We're here to pick you up."

"Dawei?"

After a while, Han Chen was already standing at the door of the Judicial Hall. Four people stood opposite him, Xinlan, Xiaowen, Xiaohou and Dawei. After all, someone still remembered him. Han Chen felt warm in his heart and a smile appeared on his face.

The eyes of several people were full of helplessness. Han Chen's clothes were burnt to burn black, and only a few pieces of fragments were left to cover the key parts. And now Han Chen gave them the feeling that they had changed. The original clear and dark eyes flashed with coldness at this moment.

"Hanchen, are you okay?" Xiaowen asked tentatively.

"It's okay." Han Chen shook his head and nodded with a smile.

"It's fine." Xiaowen responded, then turned her eyes to Xinlan and Dawei on the side, "Sister Xinlan, Dawei. You two should go to Dayuantai to attend the introductory ceremony! If you are late, it will be troublesome."

"Oh? The entry ceremony?" Han Chen was slightly stunned.

"Well, Sister Xinlan and Dawei have both been selected as inner disciples." Xiaowen answered, and then looked at Xiaohou again. The little face couldn't help but feel a little dim, but she and Xiaohou were screened down.

"It's okay." Xiaohou stepped forward and patted Xiaowen on the shoulder, and comforted her, "If it doesn't work this year, there will be next year. We can do it."

Compared to Xiaohou's eyes, Xinlan and Dawei next to him were a little lonely. No matter how good they were, they were friends, and they always hoped that everyone would be able to get along well together. However, Han Chen, who believed that the most hoped to become an inner disciple, lost this opportunity because he was framed by someone. It was really unfair.

"You guys go and watch the introductory ceremony together!" Xinlan turned her eyes to Han Chen.

"Okay!" Han Chen agreed readily, "You guys go there first, I'll go back and change my clothes first."

Han Chen returned to his residence alone, and what caught his eye was the mess of the room. Just like two months ago, the broken cups and plates, the tables and chairs slumped on the ground, and the chaotic beds. This kind of scene was like being looted by a robber.

He was framed and suffered for two months. Anger and grievances all hit Han Chen's heart together. He closed his eyes deeply and then opened them. The murderous intent surged in his eyes.
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