Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

Wang Sheng frowned upon hearing this, and suddenly felt that he was not riding the horse steadily: "Why do I feel like my butt is on fire?"

"Can you prevent the flames from burning people?"

As Wang Sheng asked this question, Ao Zheng also began to ask himself the same question.

Can you do it?

"Yes." Chu Yu nodded very naturally, with an attitude that he would not tolerate any rebuttal and was determined to win.

“But the Qilin’s terrifying flames turn everything it touches into ashes.” Ao Zheng said subconsciously.

Chu Yu turned around, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked back with a smile: "I thought you had already integrated the Qilin blood very well."

Ao Zheng: "That's true, but the intensity of the shocking flames is not something that humans and animal bones can withstand."

Chu Yu did not refute what he meant, but continued: "What I mean is, I thought this power was already yours."

Wang Sheng felt that Chu Yu's words seemed to be a provocation, so he did not respond and just waited and watched what would happen.

No matter how calm Ao Zheng was, he felt something was wrong when he heard this and frowned: "Qilin blood is the blood I have had since I was born."

Well, the blood of a divine beast, the practice of a holy body, Chu Yu nodded and continued: "This is your power, you should control the fire as you wish, just like controlling the golden mysterious energy."

"You can burn anything you want to burn, and if you don't want to burn something, even the king of heaven can't burn it."

After saying that, Chu Yu naturally raised his hand, spread out his palm, and looked at Ao Zheng.

Seeing her action, Ao Zheng understood instantly, and cooperated by releasing a wisp of Qilin Fire. The color of the Qilin Fire was bright red, and it jumped into Chu Yu's hand like an elf.

When it came into contact with Chu Yu's original power, this trace of Qilin Fire was instantly magnified several times, and the raging fire burned in front of the three people, making their faces hot.

Chu Yu turned his wrist, and the ball of fire instantly began to take shape, turning into the shape of a war horse. It jumped to the side and stood side by side with the skeleton horse, as if it was the fifteenth skeleton horse. It seemed to be burning in flames, but in fact, no heat could be felt. Then it immediately turned into the shape of a unicorn. The fire unicorn roared and rushed towards Ao Zheng, but instantly dissipated in front of him, without even a trace of heat left on the field.

"The fire of my thoughts shines within, giving shape to my intentions and aflame at my command."

Wang Sheng was stunned by the smooth fire control.

However, considering that Chu Yu was involved in refining weapons and making pills, it was not strange that she could control fire. In other words, no matter what strange things happened to Chu Yu, people would not be surprised.

Ao Zheng's posture remained at the moment when the Fire Kirin rushed towards him. He looked ahead with empty eyes, and a huge wave had already risen in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This was a sign that he was beginning to understand.

"Hmm..." At this time, the voice of the soul came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Do you remember the domineering power of the strange fire? Does it make you miss it?"

"Looking at your smooth performance, I'm afraid you'll be reminiscing about the past."

Chu Yu thought about this question seriously: "I like my current power more, but it would be a lie to say that I don't miss the mutant fire."

"Hmm..." The spirit did not argue with her, but agreed: "It's more of the resentment and anger of having the fruits of your practice taken away."

"We will have our revenge, for sure."

After hearing what Shenhun said, Chu Yu was not used to it for a while.

When did this spirit lady who was trying to take over someone else's body become a close and good comrade? Just now?

When Chu Yu thought of the corny words that Shenhun said: I am so good to you, he couldn't help but shiver.

Today is so weird!

Chu Yu blocked out the noises in his sea of ​​consciousness and focused on what was happening outside.

Ao Zheng seemed to come back to his senses. He blinked his eyes, and the light in his eyes lit up instantly. He gestured and repeated Chu Yu's words:

"The fire of my thoughts shines within, giving shape to my intentions and aflame at my command."

Then he released Kirin Fire towards one of the skeleton horses.

Wang Sheng was riding on a horse, looking at the burning warhorse beside him. He reached out his hand with interest, and without the protection of his mysterious energy, he put his hand over the Qilin Fire to roast it.

As expected, his hand was unharmed.

"You figured it out pretty quickly, brother."

The red in Ao Zheng's pupils became even darker, and it seemed that he had released a ball of fire without any killing power, but in fact, his control over the power of the Qilin had become more advanced, and the fusion of the Qilin blood had taken another step forward.

Hearing the sound of hands raised and applause coming from Chu Yu's side, Ao Zheng turned around with gratitude in his eyes. He could not deny that Chu Yu had helped him a lot this time.

"When will the warhorse be set on fire?" Ao Zheng asked.

The three of them looked at each other and curled up the corners of their mouths at the same time.

The coolest appearance, of course, should be saved for the finale.

When the disciples saw the fourteen neatly arranged skeleton war horses, they were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.

Liu Chenchen gently stroked one of the horses, feeling the cool metal touch from her fingertips. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Chu Yu, is this a magical tool for us?"

Chu Yu nodded and said, "Yes, most of it was made by Ao Zheng and I, and Wang Sheng also contributed a little."

Wang Sheng raised his lips slightly and interrupted, "I did a great job to make you two boring people less bored."

Qin Liuchuan behaved relatively calmly. He gently stroked one of the horses, his eyes revealing an unconcealed fondness.

Some disciples couldn't wait to ride it and try it out.

"Wow, the eyes light up!"

"So handsome, I like it."

Liu Chenchen suppressed his joy and couldn't help asking, "Is this magical tool for transportation just given to us?"

Chu Yu nodded again and said naturally: "Of course, let's try it!"

Now everyone cheered and couldn't wait to ride their horses around several times.

.........

Sword City.

A holy place in the eyes of sword practitioners.

There are countless monks flying swords gracefully in the sky, and the crowd is bustling and lively.

Right here where the ground was filled with flying swords, a low humming sound suddenly came from the bluestone floor, like a rhythmic tapping sound.

Some people could see from afar that they were a group of young men. They appeared riding tall skeleton warhorses. The skeletons of the warhorses were visually striking and shocking. Their eyes were gleaming with various colors of mysterious light, and they had long tails of mysterious energy that glowed slightly and looked extremely cool.

These fourteen young men riding on metallic skeleton horses are full of vigor and unrestrained, standing out among the flying swordsmen.

The horses were galloping as if they were moving horizontally. After everyone noticed the movement here, Chu Yu gestured behind him, and the horses suddenly caught fire, and the flames instantly covered their entire bodies.

Balls of bright red flames started to ignite from the horses' hooves, flying wildly in the direction of the wind, with crackling sounds of sparks and explosions. Everyone was amazed at the collision of fire and bones. They could clearly feel that the air was twisted by the burning flames, but they unexpectedly discovered that they could not feel the temperature of the red flames.

Jiandu is a free and easy place. Some people saw such a cool scene, whistled and started cheering:

"Oh!"

"handsome!"

"What are they riding? A magical tool? Or a spirit beast?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a magical weapon!"

"Look at their clothes, they are from Xuanxia Mountain!"

"It's them! I've been waiting for so many days, and they're finally here!"

"Xuanxiashan's appearance has always been the most eye-catching."

"I really like their appearance, it's better than Tianchen Xianmen."

"Hush, the people from Tianchen Immortal Sect just left, the residual heat is still there, aren't you afraid that others will hear it?"

As soon as these words fell, Chu Yu and others instantly became the focus of the whole audience. The flaming bones flying beneath them were really eye-catching.

The goal has been achieved, and everyone lined up tacitly and stopped outside the gate of Xiaoyao Sword Sect.

Everyone was like a knight emerging from the flames, giving Xuanxia Mountain a blast to its reputation.

"I remember now, Chu Yu, did your inspiration come from Ghost Rider?" Shenhun looked at the majestic display and seemed to have thought of something.

Chu Yu admitted: "Yes, but the Soul Chariot is too eye-catching, so I used the Soul Horse instead."

The spirit also agreed: "Retro is good, it's better to be a little more retro."

Everyone tacitly jumped off the horse's back.

However, unlike what everyone imagined, something was not right here. The Sword Capital City was bustling and prosperous, but the square outside the Xiaoyao Sword Sect was silent.

Logically speaking, there should be disciples guarding the mountain gate.

Chu Yu raised his hand, and the burning and crackling skeleton horse behind him instantly folded up and turned into streams of light that dispersed into the hands of various disciples.

There's something wrong with the Xiaoyao Sword Sect's situation. Anything abnormal must be a demon.

A young disciple was about to step forward, but was stopped by Chu Yu who stepped aside.

"Don't go forward, there's an ambush."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "swoosh" piercing the air behind him, and a sharp sword flew from behind.