Yan Ning's body was not afraid of flames, which did not mean that he could breathe in the sea of ​​fire. The extremely hypoxic air penetrated into Yan Ning's nostrils with a hot temperature, making him unable to help feeling dizzy in his head, and many small stars emerged in front of him.

“Where is it!”

After burying into the sea of ​​fire, Yan Ning was blocked by several explosions. When he came to his senses, he could no longer tell the difference between the southeast, west and north.

At this moment, a woman's scream suddenly sounded in Yan Ning's ears. Yan Ning's face changed and he quickly ran towards the direction of the source of the sound. He saw a woman in yellow scrubing to the ground in the backyard of the house. Her surroundings were already surrounded by a sea of ​​fire. Seeing that the flames were about to burn to the corner of her clothes along the grass raising horses under her feet, Yan Ning didn't dare to think too much, so he rushed up!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Yan Ning came to the woman and picked her up. The woman's face had long been smoked black, and she could not see her appearance clearly. However, the young body was held in Yan Ning's arms, which made Yan Ning's heart tremble.

Yan Ning couldn't help but feel strange. He didn't feel this way when he rubbed his junior sister's feet just now. Why did his heart tremble when he hugged a woman who couldn't see clearly?

The woman was obviously frightened. She wrapped her arms around Yan Ning's neck, almost making Yan Ning breathless. The fire became bigger and bigger, and Yan Ning didn't dare to stay. He hugged the woman and jumped up more than three meters high, crossed the wall made of soil, and jumped out of the sea of ​​fire!

"Here comes out! He's rescued!"

Seeing Yan Ning's figure appear, the villagers could no longer control their excitement and surrounded them all.

"Daughter! Daughter! Are you okay!"

The middle-aged couple finally breathed steadily, but when they saw their daughter escaping from death, they couldn't control their tears for a while, and hugged their daughter and cried bitterly.

"Don't be sad. She is still alive, but she may faint from the heat. Give her more water and cool down and it's okay." Yan Ning said.

"Who is my benefactor!" The middle-aged man grabbed Yan Ning's hand and said excitedly: "Thank you for saving the lives of our family of three. You must be a god who is reincarnated and come to save the suffering!"

Yan Ning smiled bitterly and said, "I am just a little Taoist priest on the mountain."

"God, can you tell me your name?" asked the middle-aged man.

Yan Ning hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I'd rather not, I'm just a little Taoist priest on the mountain."

The villagers surrounded Yan Ning and wanted to thank Yan Ning for his life-saving grace, but Yan Ning was not willing to say his name. He thought that there were many such small mountain villages around him that might be in danger, so he stopped staying, and said goodbye to everyone and ran towards the next village.

But before the parting, Yan Ning looked back at the Huang woman who was rescued by herself, but the woman's face was dark and she couldn't tell anything. Yan Ning felt regretful, but his steps did not stop.

...

The disaster lasted for three days and three nights. After three days, the strange flames suddenly went out, leaving nothing except the burned village and the messy hills.

Yan Ning traveled all over the disaster-stricken villages at the foot of the mountain for the past three days and three nights, saving more than 30 lives. He did not close his eyes for the past three days. When the flames were extinguished, he suddenly felt relieved and fainted when drinking water by the stream.

When he woke up, he didn't know how long it had passed. The sky was lightning and thunder, the wind was howling around him, and the heavy rain came in an instant.

The raindrops were probably the size of mung beans, and it still hurt a little when they hit Yan Ning. He looked at himself in the stream. He had not much of the long hair on his head left by fire, so he could not tie up his hair, so he could only find sharp stones and cut off all his hair, leaving only a few centimeters of short hair. For some reason, looking at himself with short hair, Yan Ning felt more familiar, as if this was what he should have.

"I don't know how Master and the others are doing. I have to go to the mountain gate to take a look!"

Yan Ning's stomach was empty, but he just took a few sips of the stream and drank it, and then he ran towards the mountain gate in the heavy rain, tracing the muddy mountain road.

After running for more than two hours, Yan Ning ran back to the outside of the mountain gate. The mountain gate was in a mess, with ruins everywhere, and many disciples were cleaning in the rain. As soon as they saw Yan Ning, they said, "Senior Brother, you are finally back. Master has been looking for you for several days. Senior Brother Dai said you left the master gate and ran away by yourself!"

"How could I leave the master's sect?" Yan Ning was angry. It would be fine if Dai Yuquan didn't come out to save the person himself, but he was still saying bad things about him behind his back.

Yan Ning was too lazy to take care of this rich second generation, but Dai Yuquan repeatedly wanted to embarrass himself. If he continued to tolerate himself, sooner or later this guy would shi on his head.

"Where is the master now?" Yan Ning asked.

A disciple replied: "I am discussing things in the Ling Palace, Senior Brother Dai and Junior Sister are there."

Without saying a word, Yan Ning ran towards the Ling Palace.

The Ling Palace was very lively at this time, and all the elders and senior disciples gathered together to discuss the aftermath of this natural disaster.

Among them, the old white-bearded man, who was called the master by his junior sister, was sitting at the top, with a sad face, looking at the outside of the hall without saying a word, and Dai Yuquan, with a greasy face standing beside him, with a little jealousy in his eyes.

"Damn senior brother, he is obviously a waste of cultivation, and he pretends to be a good man to please his master. You left the sect for several days, and the master is still thinking about you!"

Dai Yuquan felt extremely angry when he thought of this.

At this moment, Dai Yuquan noticed a gleam in his master's eyes. He quickly looked outside the hall and saw a boy in ragged clothes, with a buzz head and yellow mud standing outside the hall.

Someone shouted "Senior Brother is back", and all the elders and disciples who were discussing the matter suddenly closed their mouths and looked at the embarrassed boy outside the hall in unison.

"Senior Brother, you still know how to come back!" Dai Yuquan's voice raised several tones, looking a little sarcastic.

"Well, I came back a little late. Are you okay?" Yan Ning asked in a humble and arrogant manner.

The disciple beside him whispered: "Senior Brother, when you see your master, you should be polite first..."
Chapter completed!