Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

(These two chapters are a bit watery, and the content is not important. If you don’t want to read them, just skip them.)

Fierce~

Purple-brown flames burned brightly.

Xiao Yan continued to increase the firepower, pushing the strange fire to the extreme.

However, despite being so scorched, Gu Tu remained unharmed.

As the flames burned harder and harder, the lines on the ancient map became brighter and brighter.

At a certain moment, the entire ancient map suddenly trembled, and the lines floated directly from the ancient map, separated from the ancient map, and finally turned into ancient characters, floating in front of Wei Yang and the others. in mid-air.

Two months appear together.

Nine stars in one.

The tides of heaven and earth.

The demon fire comes to the world.

The three of them slowly read out these ancient words, and a look of shock gradually appeared on their faces.

There are sixteen words in total, which are concise and concise.

"What do you mean by this?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and thought about it for a long time. That's it?

Yao Lao took out a breath and said softly: "This should be a clue."

"Two moons appear together, and nine stars form one. It is a special phenomenon of heaven and earth, but this kind of phenomenon can only be seen once every thousand years."

"The tides of heaven and earth are a phenomenon caused by this abnormal phenomenon of heaven and earth."

"The last sentence probably means that on the day when the tide of heaven and earth appears, the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire will come to the world."

Xiao Yan's face was stunned, and then he said speechlessly: "We only meet once in a thousand years, so when will we have to wait?"

"Calculating the time, nine hundred and ninety-seven years have passed since the last tide of heaven and earth. In other words, there are still about three years left." Yao Lao stroked his beard and said.

"Three years?" Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. This time is not long.

"I hope it can be longer, preferably ten or eight years." Yao Lao shook his head, frowned and said: "In three years, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire will appear. This time is too short. !”

"The time left for you to grow up is simply not enough. The Pure Lotus Demonic Fire is too powerful. Even you, not to mention you now, can't conquer it. If it comes by force, I'm afraid it will backfire. "

"It's only three years, it's too tight."

"Within three years, you must reach the level of Fighting Saint. There may be some chance. Otherwise, even if the demon fire comes to the world, you can only watch."

"Is there only three years?" Xiao Yan also felt heavy in his heart, and then he smiled bitterly: "Alas~ We have been suffering from this ancient map for so many years and paid so much price, but we didn't expect that we only got this information?"

According to what is said above, if the time comes, the demon fire will come to the world. By then, I'm afraid the whole world will know about it. If everyone can have the opportunity to surrender, then what is the meaning of this ancient picture?

Yao Lao spread his hands, thinking this way, it does seem a bit unfair.

"Alas~" Xiao Yan sighed helplessly.

"It shouldn't be that simple, right?" Wei Yang suddenly said.

He looked at the ancient picture that was still floating in the flames and intact. At this time, there was only a demon lotus pattern left on it.

"Brother Wei, what do you mean by this?" Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang said nothing, but raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a strong wind shot out, touching the demon lotus pattern.

Suddenly, the demon lotus pattern squirmed suddenly, and immediately like a living thing, it separated from the ancient pattern and turned into a beam of electricity, which shot directly towards Wei Yang's eyebrows.

Um?

Wei Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, focused his eyes, raised his hand, and grasped the electric light accurately in his palm with a faint gray air flow.

"careful!"

This sudden change also caused Yaolao and Xiao Yan's expressions to change dramatically.

"Brother Wei, are you okay?"

Such a change was so sudden. Even though the two of them were very close to Wei Yang, they still felt a little unprepared and unable to react.

"Wei Yang, how are you?" Yao Lao asked anxiously, his face a little pale.

This ancient picture is too weird. Who knows whether that thing just now is good or bad.

"I'm fine." Wei Yang shook his head slightly and slowly opened his palms.

In the palm of the hand, a ball of light the size of a fist was floating quietly. Around the ball of light, a layer of light gray air flow filled the air, wrapping it.

Seeing this, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly mobilized their fighting spirit and soul power, staring at the light group and Wei Yang.

Wei Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them in surprise, "Why are you so nervous?"

"How old were you when the three of us met for the first time?" Yao Lao said nothing, stared at Wei Yang, and suddenly asked abruptly.

"Well, I was eighteen that year and Xiao Yan was fifteen." Wei Yang said.

"Where is the location?" Yao Lao asked again.

"The back mountain of the Xiao family." Wei Yang blurted out, answering without hesitation, and immediately felt dumbfounded, "Teacher, you don't think I was taken away, do you?"

Hearing this, Yao Lao just breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I'm just afraid that you were plotted and someone forcibly took over your body. I have read records in ancient books that although some ancient strong men died, their souls were still alive. This special method remains, thus escaping the erosion of time, and if it is powerful, it can directly swallow other people's souls and occupy that body like a dove."

"Uh, just like Ah Da back then?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Ada is from our era. He is not even a thousand years old, and he is not one of those old monsters from ancient times." Yao Lao said, stroking his beard.

"Don't worry, this thing didn't even touch me." Wei Yang raised his chin slightly and pointed at the light ball floating in his palm.

I saw a layer of faint gray air current surrounding the light group, which was wrapped tightly and did not even touch Wei Yang's skin.

"You react quickly." Yao Lao looked at it carefully and nodded.

"What on earth is this?" Xiao Yan looked a little solemn and said softly, staring at the light group.

"This light group just sent me a fluctuating message, only four words. Teacher, have you ever heard of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint?" Wei Yang asked.

"Jinglian Demon Saint?" Yao Lao was slightly startled, then fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head, stared closely at the light group, nodded, and said softly: "I once saw some information in an ancient book. This Pure Lotus Demon Saint should be Wan Wan. A top powerhouse years ago, and he was also the master of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire."

"The owner of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, ten thousand years ago?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was shocked.

This Pure Lotus Demon Saint is so powerful that he can actually become the master of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. However, as the name suggests, just by looking at its title, you will understand that the two sides are connected, is it Pure Lotus?

"I have also accidentally seen in some ancient books that this Pure Lotus Demon Saint was a top figure ten thousand years ago. It is said that this person at that time was known as the peak powerhouse closest to Dou Emperor!" Wei Yang He nodded and glanced at Xiao Yan, "We are on the same level as your Xiao Xuan, the ancestor of the Xiao family."

"Hiss~ The strongest person closest to Dou Di!" Xiao Yan took a deep breath and couldn't help but clenched his palms.

Unexpectedly, this Pure Lotus Demon Saint has reached this level. It is really not easy!

Yao Lao also nodded solemnly.

The title of the strongest person closest to the Dou Emperor is not one that can be obtained casually.

"And this thing should be left by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint." Wei Yang looked at the light ball suspended in his palm and said softly.

"In other words, this ancient picture was also written by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint." Yao Lao nodded slightly.