Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

The Flame Mountain is surrounded by wide ravines, flowing with red-red magma. It is filled with boiling high temperatures, making people inside feel unbearably scorching.

Black smoke was billowing around, with heat surging. Those who came here for the trial were so smoked that their eyes almost opened, their heads were gray and their faces were gray, their tongues were sticking out, and they were as embarrassed as a dog.

"What the hell 눓뀘 is so hot!"

Ye Junlin almost stopped moving forward. When he stopped, he started rolling the dice, and then continued on his way seamlessly. The whole operation was smooth and smooth.

However, the environment here is too harsh. Qi-training monks here are simply suffering. Occasionally, bursts of flames will erupt from the cracks under their feet. It is really better to prevent them.

"Hey, there's a crystal treasure chest."

Ye Junlin happened to step on the grid, where there was a treasure box with a crystal luster. When he opened it, a card floated out with a few lines of fonts written on it.

"Just shout loudly to retreat, retreat, and your path will be unimpeded from now on."

Seeing this, Ye Junlin didn't hesitate at all, pointed his hand forward, glared and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

The sound seemed to contain magical power. The path that was originally filled with black smoke and red flames suddenly became silent and took on a new look.

Even the sunken traps, the ones with steaming smoke, filled up automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even those monster-like statues exploded into pieces with flying ashes.

Sure enough, as the card said, this road will be smooth!

Ye Junlin strode along the road, feeling refreshed and refreshed, like a spring breeze.

Warygood!

at this time.

A burly middle-aged man stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, bit it and continued to move forward. The clothes he wore were scorched black in large areas, and his face was gray and gray. He was covered in black smoke and shed tears.

"Give me six! Give me six!"

"You are paralyzed, give me a point..."

Seeing that the dice turned out to have only one point, Li Wujie almost lost his temper and cursed.

Looking at the long distance from the edge of the volcano, he felt that time was passing extremely long.

This ghost is so torturous!

"Hey, I really envy Senior Brother Hong for being able to leave here so quickly. I think this time the inheritance of Immortal Island is really likely to be him."

Li Wujie rolled a dice and came to the designated grid. He looked at the statue that came to life quickly in front of him and felt pain.

"roar!"

A beast that looked like a ferocious tiger with a single horn on its forehead, a red flame beast, flew towards Li Wujie in front of him. It opened its mouth and there was a dense forest of wolfs, like a jungle of swords and halberds.

"What are you barking at?"

Li Wujie yelled angrily and struck hard with his war hammer.

The war hammer was wrapped in the terrifying thunder light, emitting a blue light, and exploded on the head of the red flame beast.

Chi la la!

The ferocious head was swallowed by the lightning, and it quickly spread to the whole body along the head. The whole body of the red flame beast was twitching wildly, and wisps of burnt black smoke were emitted.

"I'll hammer you to death!" Li Wujie said fiercely. After he hammered it hard a few times, the red flame beast finally stopped moving and turned into dots of starlight and dissipated.

"call--"

Li Wujie breathed out a heavy breath, looking at the domineering and mighty thunder warhammer in his hand, he knew whether to cry or laugh.

He is a swordsman after all, but here he is forced to use a hammer!

Really...늀Playing with a hammer!

"OK, I gave up at the first level. That's embarrassing. Hold on, treat it as a test. After all, everyone is like this. We all suffer together."

Li Wujie comforted himself.

After saying that, he had just taken action when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance from the corner of his eye.

As the young man was walking, he could feel his voice flowing smoothly, his body was clean and stained with a little bit of dust, and his face had a calm expression, as if he was here for sightseeing.

Not a trace of embarrassment, just calm and calm.

Compared with other trialists who endure hardships and become disgraced, their painting style is completely different!

"Master!"

Li Wujie tried his best to widen his eyes, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, he said in shock.

Ye Junlin turned around when he heard the voice, and said with a smile on his face: "Who are you? Why do you want to become a disciple?"

Li Wujie was stunned, his expression uglier than crying, "Master, I am your third disciple..."

"Um??"

This time it was Ye Junlin's turn to be surprised.

He squinted his eyes and took a closer look. Oh, it's true!

"Haha, I just made a joke to you. Don't take it to heart. In fact, I recognized you at first sight."

Ye Junlin was shameless and found an excuse to cover up his embarrassment.

"Let me tell you, how could Master recognize me?"

Li Wujie nodded and said in confusion: "Master, why is the road you are on so smooth? It doesn't seem to have even the slightest trace of fireworks."

In his eyes, the road where Ye Junlin was located looked flat and smooth, without any scenes of black smoke and anger, which was in sharp contrast to other road conditions in harsh environments.

Out of curiosity, Li Wujie asked this question.

"because……"

Ye Junlin looked thoughtful, then slowly said: "We are the same~"

Li Wujie: "???"

It's strange. You should speak 늀 properly. What's going on with this inexplicable 놅 tone?

"Do you understand?"

Ye Junlin said seriously.

"Uh," Li Wujie said with a pained expression, "I should...maybe...maybe...understand..."

"Okay, come on, I'll wait for you at the finish line." Ye Junlin strode forward.

Li Wujie looked at his back, his mouth twitching a few times.

When he was about to roll the dice, he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, turned his head and looked around, his eyes widened, "Fuck!"

At this time, Li Wujie suddenly remembered that the silver-haired young man seemed to be able to ignore the grid when he walked. Others could move up to six grids at a time, but he had already walked and knew more than six grids!

Is this normal?

In Li Wujie's mind, a voice with an accent vaguely echoed, and it also had its own echo, "We are the same~~놊the same~~"

A few seconds later.

Looking at the war hammer in his hand, Li Wujie threw it down angrily, and said angrily: "I'll play with a hammer while riding a horse!!"

The journey was smooth. Ye Junlin soon left the Flame Mountain and saw the vast prairie.

"Well, the environment here is much more comfortable."

Ye Junlin came to the corresponding grid, and there was a large green leaf floating in front of him, like a flat boat.

"Is this a flying prop?"

Ye Junlin stepped on it and injected his magic power. The leaf trembled slightly, then glowed green, and moved forward quickly with a whooshing sound.

The sound of the wind blows in the ears, feeling the spring breeze blowing, and looking at this prairie makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Swish swish swish~!

After crossing five grids, the leaf quickly withered and dissipated, and Ye Junlin also fell to it.

"Good guy, it turns out it has durability."

Ye Junlin smiled and continued to shake the dice, moving forward with sixty points.

When they arrived at the location, a diamond treasure chest shone brightly. Ye Junlin rubbed his hands and stepped forward, "It looks like there is a big treasure inside!"

Opening the diamond treasure chest, two blazing white lights flew out, lingering on Ye Junlin's boots, giving off a brilliant glow.

At the same time, a line of prompt text appeared, "Congratulations, now you can run as much as you want, ignoring any grid, until you run out of this prairie."

"Okay, okay, now I can't even shake the dice."

Ye Junlin took a slight step forward and felt a mysterious force burst out, pushing him forward.

Whoosh~!

The airflow on both sides was roaring, and the surrounding scenery was changing crazily, at an outrageous speed.

Ye Junlin ran wantonly on the prairie, his thick silver-white hair dancing wildly, humming a brisk 놅께 tune:

"Running with the wind and freedom is the direction~"

놊Far away.

Two figures are competing with each other.

Hong Qianye narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked coldly at the mysterious figure riding a white horse and wearing a black robe and hood.

"This guy is very fast..."

Judging by intuition, the man felt very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Drive~"

Chen Xiao pulled the reins and drove the white horse, running on the vast grassland.

"Humph, no one can surpass me!"

Chen Xiao glanced at the figure in red from the corner of his eye. Thinking of the losses he suffered at the hands of this woman in the past, he felt very annoyed in his heart.

But now, with only the two of them around, the desire to win is naturally the strongest.

At this time, the white horse raised its head, let out a harsh neigh, and then its body turned into dots of starlight and disappeared into the air.

"What? At this time..." Chen Xiao almost fell on his face, but stood firm for a moment.

"Haha, your horse is gone!"

Hong Qianye was overjoyed, "In this first round, I will come out on top!"

"Damn it." Chen Xiao looked ugly.

Rumble——

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

A blurry figure passed him at lightning speed, raising dust and dust all over the sky, and headed straight for the end of the road.

Hong Qianye froze in place, staring blankly.

Wait, did something pass just now?

And it looks a bit familiar.

"Is that the one named Ye?"

"It's possible. Even if he just set off, he probably won't even get out of the first picture!"

Hong Qianye vowed.

Just as he finished speaking, the black spot in front of him, which had almost disappeared, suddenly stopped suddenly and turned back abruptly.

"께Hong, so you are here." Ye Junlin kept running and said with a smile.

boom!

Hong Qianye's head felt like it was struck by thunder, her head was buzzing, her lips were trembling and she said: "Ah, this, Master, why are you..."

"Don't you see? My teacher is running."

"Okay, I've said it, I'm going to move on. Come on, come on! I'll be waiting for you at the finish line!"

Ye Junlin put down these words, turned around and ran away in a flash.

The corners of Hong Qianye's eyes twitched, and she felt mixed feelings in her heart. Just now, he had put down his lofty words, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly had a slap in the face.

It’s really...

Chen Xiao was even more shocked. He froze in place like a wooden man. Looking at the disappearing figure, he felt unbelievable.

Why is this Ye Junlin so fast here?

늀Like the wind!

The two looked at each other, then lowered their heads in tacit understanding, shook the dice and continued to move forward. I don't know why, but the strong fighting spirit in their hearts just now disappeared inexplicably.

Instead, there was a hint of sadness.