Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 56

As he entered the ruins for a longer time, an evil fire gradually rose from his body.

The top 0 strange fire on the strange fire list, the evil fire in the lower abdomen!

With the appearance of this evil fire, Xiao Yan's drooped head immediately straightened up and became dizzy.

"Cousin!" He couldn't help but look at Yao Ling aside, breathing a little quickly. At this moment, Yao Ling, who was originally extremely beautiful, seemed to have a radiant charm in his eyes.

"What are you going to do!" Yao Ling frowned and snorted coldly when he saw Xiao Yan's appearance.

However, a moment later, the same flame rose from her body.

For a moment, Yao Ling's eyes were briefly confused, and an intoxicating blush rose on his originally cold face.

This cold and aloof look with a hint of lust made Xiao Yan even more dizzy.

Feeling the evil fire rising in her body, Yaoling suddenly bit the tip of her tongue hard, and a sense of clarity rose in her mind. She glanced at Xiao Yan who had his hand stretched out towards her body and snorted coldly.

"If you come here again, I will chop off your claws." Hearing this voice, Xiao Yan suddenly retracted his outstretched hand, and his blurred eyes suddenly became clear.

"The curse in this ruins is really powerful." Xiao Yan sighed, not taking advantage.

"Ha." Yaoling sneered and whispered: "Among all the saint-level geniuses I have encountered, although you are not the most powerful, you are the thickest-skinned one."

"Hey, cousin, you're honored." Xiao Yan's words made Yao Ling roll his eyes.

However, after thinking for a moment, she took out two Qingling Pills from the ring and handed one to Xiao Yan.

"The weird aura in this ruins is aimed at the soul. As long as your soul power is strong enough, it will not have a fundamental impact on you."

Xiao Yan threw the Qingling Pill into his mouth unceremoniously. In an instant, an almost cold coolness came from the depths of his soul.

"Huh!" The two of them exhaled a thick breath, their eyes became clear again, and they continued to fly forward.

"Has your soul power reached the seventh level?" Seeing Xiao Yan getting rid of the influence of this place's aura so easily, Yao Ling's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Are you only allowed to be in the seventh level?" Xiao Yan smiled.

"In this case, he has the talent of a saint-child level person." Yao Ling nodded noncommittally.

At the age of fifteen, with Douhuang cultivation and a seventh-grade alchemist's soul, his soul is no worse than that of his brother Yaotian back then, and is even slightly better.

If this is the case, it would be reasonable to have two strong semi-saints escorting him.

Xiao Yan didn't speak anymore. He had already read about the strange atmosphere in the ruins in Yao Lao's scroll. The ordinary Dou Huang could only last for about an hour, and if it took longer, he would lose his mind.

Those fighting emperors who came to harass Yao Ling were not really lost. Most of them really coveted Yao Ling's beauty.

There once was a powerful Dou Huang who stayed here for an hour, and then the passage was closed and he was trapped for a day. When he was discovered by a new entrant the next day, this person had turned into a machine that only knew how to perform primitive actions.

He was also the first Dou Huang warrior in this ruins to die due to excessive squandering of a certain essence.

And if you are an alchemist, you can stay here longer. There was once a sixth-grade alchemist who stayed here for a day and a night, and finally walked out with a trace of clarity.

Of course, the alchemist also fell into a state of madness for half a month after he left. I heard that in the end, not only his cultivation level dropped to the level of Dou Wang, but his soul was also damaged.

However, for Xiao Yan and Yao Ling, two strong men with souls at the seventh level, staying there for a day and a night is not a problem.

After a while, the two came to the altar burning with black and white flames. At this time, there were nearly ten people staying at the edge of the ancient altar.

The two leaders were wearing brocade robes with the symbol of a seventh-grade alchemist embroidered on them.

The Dou Qi Continent is vast and boundless, even Zhongzhou is huge. Geniuses who can reach the seventh level in the Dou Huang stage are not only found in Danta and ancient races.

What's more, there are also some old people among them who have difficulty in improving their cultivation as they get older, but their souls are slowly growing.

Seeing Xiao Yan and Yao Ling slowly landing nearby, the two seventh-level alchemists first shrank their pupils, and then saw the seven shining golden stars on Yao Ling's brocade robe.

And when the two teams turned their attention to Yao Ling's extremely beautiful cold face, there was an indescribable heat in their eyes.

An extremely beautiful seventh-grade female alchemist is so attractive to men, and under the stimulation of this strange aura, this attraction directly turns into desire.

As if sensing the scorching gazes of these people, Yao Ling didn't say anything, but just roared out a huge soul power.

Rushing towards the crowd.

Everyone who was able to reach here was not a simple person. Feeling the terrifying soul power of Yao Ling, there was a hint of shock in their eyes, and then they regained their clarity. When they looked at Yao Ling again, they were full of fear.

"Everyone, I'm going to tell you that the Yao Clan's medicine spirit is here just for the Yin and Yang Twin Flames. I won't take any of the other treasures. Please give me the Yao Clan's face."

After hearing Yao Ling's words, the expressions of the two seventh-grade alchemists changed.

At their level, although they are not qualified to directly contact the ancient races, they still vaguely know some secrets.

If the Alchemy Pagoda is the holy place in the minds of all alchemists, then the Medicine Clan is a legendary altar that is unattainable.

After the older alchemist pondered for a moment, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he finally nodded and said: "Since even the Medicine Clan has intervened, it seems that I have no chance of getting this Yin-Yang Twin Flame. If so, it's better to talk to him." The nobles form a good relationship.”

"In that case, thank you very much, old gentleman. If there is a chance in the future, I will naturally return this favor." Yaoling also showed a polite smile on his cold face.

"Haha, this is enough for a girl." The old man nodded slightly, waved to the fighting emperors behind him who looked at the medicine spirit with dull eyes, and led the team to withdraw under the reluctant eyes of everyone.

On the other side, the leading seventh-grade alchemist did not leave.

He accidentally received a small part of the Yin Yang Evil Saint's inheritance when he was young. With his good talent, he reached the peak of Douhuang at the age of thirty, and even reached the seventh level of alchemy refining.

Over the years, men who were stronger than him in the past were stepped on by him, and women who were stronger than him were also held down by him.

The smooth journey along the way made him feel as if he was the legendary son of destiny. Not only did Yao Ling's identity not make him want to quit, but he was even more excited.

"The Tianjiao of the Medicine Clan?" The man stared at Yao Ling with a strange expression and said, "I heard that the Medicine Clan is the altar in the minds of all alchemists. I would like to know what it feels like to be a goddess in the altar. .”

"Clap clap clap!"

"Okay, well said!" Xiao Yan, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "Your Excellency's courage is really a role model for our generation."

The evil man was stunned for a moment, then showed a sly smile on his face and said: "Little brother, if you are willing to join my camp now, I can give you a taste of this goddess."

"Really?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

This time, Yao Ling, who had always been calm, finally changed his expression.