The Devil's Tribulation

Shengyan Island in Nanzhou.

Pan Chengfeng carried Nangong Tian on his back and sped away, looking back from time to time to make sure that Xue You was not chasing him before finding a place to put Nangong Tian down.

Looking at the motionless Nangong Tian, ​​Pan Chengfeng muttered, "What kind of magic is this? Is my brother-in-law going to die?"

Nangong Tian looked fine from the outside, but he didn't seem to have any life in him.

Pan Chengfeng placed his big hand on Nangong Tian's pulse and input his magic power to check Nangong Tian's physical condition.

Unexpectedly, just as the magic power was injected into Nangong Tian's body, Pan Chengfeng immediately shuddered and exhaled white air, saying: "Fuck! My internal organs are all frozen!!"

Pan Chengfeng hurriedly straightened Nangong Tian up, put his hands on his shoulders, and desperately transferred his magic power into his body.

After the magic power entered Nangong Tian's body, a large amount of white gas began to emanate from Nangong Tian's body surface. After three full hours, Nangong Tian finally regained consciousness.

After Nangong Tian regained some consciousness, he began to practice his skills, and with the help of Pan Chengfeng, he was able to dispel the coldness in his body.

The two worked together for another half an hour. Nangong Tiancai breathed a sigh of relief and said with some anxiety, "Xue You is so scary! Even though my skills can restrain hers, I almost died at her hands."

Pan Chengfeng sat slumped to the side, speechless, "Brother Nangong, why did you mess with that woman for an idiot? You almost got me killed there."

Nangong Tian smiled bitterly, patted Pan Chengfeng on the shoulder and said, "Whether Lu Renjia is dead or alive, I don't care. I just wanted to take this opportunity to test Xue You's strength. I didn't expect...

Oh~~ I won’t say any more. This time I owe Junior Brother Pan a favor. If you have any problems in the future, feel free to come to me.”

Pan Chengfeng was delighted and thought to himself, "Finally, my hard work wasn't in vain. I was waiting for you to say this~"

Nangong Tian stood up and said, "The competition will begin tomorrow. I was pushed out this time. Junior Brother Pan better be careful. I will not show mercy."

Pan Chengfeng also stood up and said, "Brother Nangong, if you show mercy, I will look down on you. Come on~"

Nangong Tian chuckled, set up his escape light and said, "Okay! Junior Brother Pan, the same goes for me. See you on the battlefield!"

After saying that, Nangong Tian disappeared in a flash.

Pan Chengfeng flew back to the three sects' headquarters on a beam of light. When a group of people saw Pan Chengfeng coming back, they hurried forward to inquire about the situation.

Pan Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "You don't need to ask so many questions. Just remember that our main opponent is Nanzhou. Also, if you see Xue You, stay away from her and don't provoke her."

Time quickly came to the next day. Everyone was meditating and resting. Suddenly, Shangguan Yun, Ge Xun and Liu Qian flashed and appeared on the top of the mountain.

Shangguan Yun said calmly: "Come with our sect." The cultivators from the three sects all showed determination on their faces. Knowing that the competition was about to begin, they all set up their escape lights and followed closely.

After flying for an hour, Pan Chengfeng saw a magnificent golden palace in front of him. Millions of cultivators, led by their elders, entered the golden palace.

The Golden Palace Square is so huge that even if tens of millions of monks were to fall into it, it would still seem a bit empty.

Ying Chengxu stood on the high platform. Seeing that all the cultivators had arrived, he said in a loud voice: "This year's 'Continental Genius Competition' will be hosted by our Holy Flame Palace and will be divided into two rounds.

The first game is "Treasure Hunt", and the second game is the well-known battle of magic.

I won't go into detail about the battle of magic, I'll mainly explain the 'treasure hunt'."

Pan Chengfeng pricked up his ears. Everyone was familiar with the fighting method, but this "treasure hunt" was new.

Ying Chengxu continued, “For the first treasure hunt, everyone will be arranged into the Holy Flame Realm.

The Holy Flame Realm is a small world opened up by Lord Yan Emperor, and it is also the place where the disciples of the Holy Flame Palace train.

As for the situation inside, you will know once you go in.

What I want to say is that there are three treasures prepared by Lord Yandi in the Holy Flame Realm, and each one is a rare treasure.

The first one is the Great Emperor’s technique “The Art of Creation of Heaven and Earth”!

The second item is the quasi-immortal treasure 'Vajra Demon Subduing Circle'

The last item is a plant of the precious medicine 'Ban Yao Cao'."

After the three treasures were announced, all the monks below became excited.

Pan Chengfeng frowned and thought to himself, "Without the 'Tianyun Shenzhi', I wonder if I can exchange one of the treasures with the Emperor Yan."

Ying Chengxu was very satisfied with the monks' reactions. He pressed his hand and continued, "The first round of 'Treasure Hunt' will last for five years. There are no rules. Please give it your all.

Five years from now, regardless of the outcome, the Holy Flame Realm will be closed. Anyone who can emerge at that time will be eligible to participate in the second 'Fight of Magic'."

The last sentence 'those who can come out' immediately calmed down the excited monks.

A closed little world without rules, yet filled with precious treasures! With over 10 million cultivators, how many would be able to emerge?

Ying Chengxu's gaze swept over the many cultivators, finally landing on Pan Chengfeng. He called out his name calmly, "Dongzhou, cultivator from the Yu Lei Sect, where is Pan Chengfeng?"

As soon as these words were spoken, thousands of monks fell silent.

Pan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and Shangguan Yun also became nervous. He hurriedly bowed and asked, "Palace Master Ying, Pan Chengfeng is a cultivator of the Yu Lei Sect. I wonder..."

Ying Chengxu waved his hand and said, "Master Shangguan, don't be nervous. I just have something to ask him."

Pan Chengfeng felt a little numb on his scalp, wondering what the Palace Master wanted to talk to him about.

Ying Chengxu instructed the Holy Flame Palace disciples behind him, "Take them to the Holy Flame Realm entrance. I'll be there in a moment."

A fusion cultivator behind him bowed and accepted the order, then flew into the air with a light and said, "I will lead the way, and you all follow."

A group of cultivators followed. Pan Chengfeng looked at Shangguan Yun and asked through voice transmission, "Uncle Yun, I..."

Shangguan Yun also frowned slightly, but still comforted him, "Go, it will be fine."

After saying that, Shangguan Yun also flew away with the group of cultivators. The hall square was suddenly empty, and only Pan Chengfeng was left standing there at a loss.

Everyone left, leaving only one person. Ying Chengxu looked Pan Chengfeng up and down, waved his hand and said, "Are you Pan Chengfeng from the Yu Lei Sect?"

Pan Chengfeng hurriedly flew to Ying Chengxu, bowed and said, "That's me, young man. I wonder what Palace Master Ying wants to see you about?"

This person is even more powerful than He Chaoran, a late Mahayana cultivator. How could Pan Chengfeng dare not be respectful to him?

Ying Chengxu cast a ban and whispered, "Is there any more wine?"

Pan Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes rolled and he thought to himself, "Are you asking about wine?" Of course he still had some in his storage bracelet, and quite a lot.

But he still pretended to be confused and asked, "What kind of wine is Palace Master Ying asking about? I don't know~"

Ying Chengxu chuckled and said with a smile, "I heard that you sell wine and are very famous in Dongzhou. Could it be that my information is wrong?"

Pan Chengfeng hurriedly said, "So Palace Master Ying wants to do business? We have some wine, how much do you want?"

Ying Chengxu was overjoyed, but he didn't show it. He smiled faintly and asked, "Since we're doing business, we naturally have to take a look at the goods first. You can take 18,000 bottles and let me try them first~"

"You shameless old man, trying to take advantage of me!" Pan Chengfeng cursed in his heart, but he remained respectful on his face and said, "Palace Master Ying is making things difficult for me..."

Before he could finish his words, a top-grade spirit stone fell into Pan Chengfeng's arms.

Ying Chengxu put away his smile and said calmly, "Do you think I will take advantage of you?"

Pan Chengfeng hurriedly took out a thousand bottles of 'Qiongjiangyuye' and five thousand bottles of 'Qinglingzui' and said, "Here is all my stock. Palace Master Ying, please try it first. If you like it, I will provide you with a fixed amount every year."