In a fiery underground palace, on the uneven walls, two figures were reflected, and with the beating of the firelight, the two figures flashed and flashed.

"In the depths of the fire, under the magma, there is a natural energy, although it is not the origin of fire, but it can be called the prototype of the origin of fire!"

If it can be used for cultivation, it will have a multiplier effect on alchemy.

The old man kept looking at Fan Xiaodong, he wanted to see if Fan Xiaodong had any strange expression on his words.

But he was disappointed, and the other party's eyes were as clear as water, and there was nothing, which made the old man feel a little surprised.

For a long time, the old man thought that any cultivator would be surprised as long as he heard the word origin, and at least his face would change.

But the current living examples leave him speechless.

But how could he have imagined that the true source of fire was in the hands of the person in front of him, and with the origin of fire, would he still change color when he heard the rudiments of the origin of fire?

But in fact, Fan Xiaodong still had a surprise in his heart, but it was only that.

In fact, only one of the origins of the world is a mature origin, the real source of fire, but there are many prototypes of the origin under the world, once the real origin of fire is refined.

Only after the other rudiments have been slowly cultivated, coupled with the right time and place, and a certain opportunity, will they become the new source of fire again.

This is also the rule between heaven and earth, and only one of each source exists.

But after thousands of years in the cultivation realm, there must be some people, like Fan Xiaodong, who have the origin in their hands, and even in the future, Fan Xiaodong can still meet cultivators who hold the origin of fire like him.

However, the cultivation of those monks may have reached the pinnacle.

"Senior, junior doesn't know what you mean, please make it clear!" Fan Xiaodong arched his hand at the old man and said.

"It's very simple, I only want you to do me a favor, the origin thing in it is yours, and the power of earth and fire in this place, you can cultivate and ingest it at will!" the old man said.

"Senior, I don't know what you want the junior to do?" Fan Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this time, since this person has asked for himself, then he can be regarded as having a certain amount of bargaining chips, and I believe that within a while, the other party will not make a move against him.

"Ha Luha, it's very simple, it's just!" As soon as the old man said this, he felt a sudden fluctuation above, as if someone was attacking the entire cave.

Immediately afterwards, an old and cold voice came out: "Old man Yang, get out of here, or the old man will kill him!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, and when he turned around at Fan Xiaodong, he shot a spiritual light, and that spiritual light imprisoned Fan Xiaodong, and the storage bag on Fan Xiaodong's waist was taken away.

The old man opened it, and then took out a pitch-black token.

"Boy, how do you have this thing, and who is the person outside!" The old man crushed the token in his hand and asked Fan Xiaodong coldly.

"Do you mean that you don't know my identity?" Fan Xiaodong also understood at this time, the people outside should be the ancestor of the Tianyuan faction, and they should have come to save themselves.

But Fan Xiaodong is also a little strange, he didn't do anything to the Tianyuan faction, so why did they come back to save themselves?

Is it because he has a good alchemy?

"Boy, look for death! it seems that you are too comfortable!" said the old man coldly.

Immediately after that, he made several handprints against Fan Xiaodong one after another.

Those golden marks were very strange, as soon as they touched Fan Xiaodong's body, they were integrated into it, but at this time, Fan Xiaodong did not feel any pain.

But Fan Xiaodong saw a sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth.

A strange insect appeared in the old man's hand, the insect was white, but it had two red antennae, and at the tip of the red antennae, there was a strange golden clip.

It's like a crab's pincers.

fluttered the two fleshy wings, and flew towards Fan Xiaodong, and immediately integrated into Fan Xiaodong's body.

As soon as he entered, Fan Xiaodong felt the insects constantly swimming in his body, and a pain came from the whirlpool.

The pain, straight to the bone marrow, felt like it was cramping.

Suddenly, Fan Xiaodong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was completely white when he brushed it.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

At this moment, the entire sky continued to fall loess downward, and after a while, Fan Xiaodong, who had no aura to protect his body, was covered with dust and embarrassed.

At this time, the old man's face turned completely cold.

The old man knew that he had been exposed, that is, if he didn't go out again, he might be discovered by others.

After a little contemplation in his heart, the old man looked at Fan Xiaodong coldly, and flew out.

At this time, with the departure of the old man, Fan Xiaodong endured the pain and mobilized the aura in his body to break through the shackles of the old man's aura.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

After a few strokes, Fan Xiaodong continued to use the aura to collide, and the aura of the seal in the five internal organs gradually dissipated.

"Boom!!" Fan Xiaodong just felt that as soon as the aura in his body was loosened, the restraint disappeared completely.

Of course, Fan Xiaodong knew that the reason why the aura in his body was freed from the shackles so quickly was that he did not have a dantian, the aura was in the five internal organs, and the old man's seal had little impact on him.

But no matter what, it still took Fan Xiaodong a lot of effort.

"Boom, boom!" At this moment, Fan Xiaodong felt a burst of noise, and the noise was very loud at this time.

Fan Xiaodong knew that the battle outside the Dao had begun, and the next moment, it was very likely that it would affect him.

But the pain in Fan Xiaodong's body still didn't go away.

As Fan Xiaodong's divine sense penetrated, he saw the strange little insect in the veins under his armpit.

And he was pulling his own blood to the death.

Fan Xiaodong divided a divine sense to surround him, but no matter what means Fan Xiaodong used, including the use of spiritual fire, he couldn't do it.

The guy was in it and didn't come out at all.

Fan Xiaodong was completely speechless, and at this time, Fan Xiaodong suddenly heard something.

As soon as the mind moved, the yin spirit was taken out.

"Yin Spirit, your divine sense probed into my armpit, take a look, can you get the worms out for me!" Fan Xiaodong asked with a solemn face.