The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

Yu Yao walked slowly into the hall. The inside of the hall was not as luxurious as it looked from the outside. Instead, it was plain and simple. However, it gave people a grand and heavy feeling.

A white-haired old man in a gray-white robe stood with his back to Yu Yao, holding a scepter in his hand. The scepter exuded a strong sense of oppression, but the oppression could not affect Yu Yao at all.

The old man turned around slowly, his face was full of wrinkles, and it was obvious that this face had gone through a long time. His eyes were small and slightly narrowed, but they seemed to be able to pierce through the bottom of the eyes and see into people's hearts.

The old man looked at Yu Yao. The hall was so quiet that it seemed as if the air had frozen.

While the old man was looking at Yuyao, Yuyao was also looking at the old man.

It was unknown how long it had been, the old man gently raised the scepter above his head, and the scepter emitted a faint white light, which gradually spread and expanded until it enveloped Yu Yao.

Yu Yao felt the power of the phoenix and calmly allowed the white light to scan her body. All her reactions were seen by the old man.

Yu Yao in the white light seemed to be bathed in holy light. For a moment, it seemed as if the holy light was emanating from her.

Sure enough it was her.

When a counterfeit product is indistinguishable from the real thing, its true nature can be exposed once the real product appears.

The priest admitted that he was not sure whether Wanqi Lengyue was the Phoenix Envoy before. He was not sure whether there was something wrong with her, which led to this ambiguous feeling, so he gave her the title of goddess. Now that Yu Yao appeared, he could tell the real from the fake at once. In front of the real master, all fakes are incomparable.

The priest put down his staff, looked sacred and solemn, put one hand on his chest, and bent down...

No one knew what Yu Yao and the priest talked about, but nothing happened and nothing changed afterwards.

Wanqi Lengyue heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zhanxing's report, but Zhanxing became more and more confused when he saw Wanqi Lengyue's reaction.

"What do you want to say?" Zhan Xing has been following Wanqi Lengyue for a long time, and Wanqi Lengyue can detect her every look and every movement. This time when she came back, she only said that the assassination failed, and didn't say anything else, but Wanqi Lengyue could feel that she was a little unusual.

"Goddess, I have no intention of offending you, I just have some doubts." Zhan Xing still believed in Wanqi Lengyue and believed that she would give him an answer.

"Speak." Wanqi Lengyue narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of danger, but Zhan Xing, who had his head lowered, did not notice it.

"In this battle with Yu Yao, I saw that she possessed the Fire of Nirvana." Zhan Xing stopped at the right time.

She lowered her head and felt a cool gaze staring at her from above.

Although it was only a few breaths, it felt like several hours had passed.

"Are you sure that it is the fire of Nirvana?" Wanqi Lengyue's voice was chilling. "Are you doubting me, the priest?"

“Zhan Xing doesn’t dare!” Zhan Xing lowered his head in fear, with cold sweat breaking out on his back.

"Then tell me what you think." Wanqi Lengyue saw Zhan Xing's attitude, but did not put away his coldness and looked at her with cold eyes.

"I am just confused. The priest said that there will be a human in this world who possesses the Fire of Nirvana. You are already a goddess. I am just confused about what means Yu Yao used to fake such a realistic Fire of Nirvana." Zhan Xing pretended to be calm. Since Yu Yao had already met the priest, if she really possessed the Fire of Nirvana, how could the priest not react.

"Oh?" Wanqi Lengyue's tone softened at this time, "Then tell me, what is the difference between her flames?"

This question made Zhan Xing's heart rise to his throat again. What should she say? Could it be that Yu Yao's flame also has the breath of the phoenix, and it seems to be hotter, more dazzling, more noble, and more powerful than hers? Thinking of this, Zhan Xing couldn't help but wonder: What kind of flame in this world can actually surpass the fire of Nirvana!

Seemingly getting a little impatient with waiting, Wanqi Lengyue's eyes became sharp. Zhan Xing felt that Wanqi Lengyue was a little strange now. Although she was as cold as winter before, she didn't have such a gloomy feeling.

Although there were many things he couldn't figure out, Zhan Xing knew that this was not the time to explore. "The flame of the goddess has a strong phoenix aura and has the powerful momentum to burn everything in the world."

Wanqi Lengyue was about to continue asking questions, but suddenly frowned, sent Zhan Xing away, and then took out a stone from his body, which was slightly warm at the moment.

He's here! Wanqi Lengyue's icy expression instantly melted, and she unconsciously revealed a beautiful and brilliant smile, completely different from her previous appearance.

At this time, Yuyao and the First Lord met in the Fire God Temple.

"Do you blame me?" The First Lord felt a little guilty.

Yu Yao naturally knew what he was asking. He was asking about him making their relationship public without his permission.

"It doesn't matter." Indeed, I have borrowed his power, and I was the first to admit it, but I still feel a little awkward. Before the meeting, I was thinking about finding my father, but when I really saw him, I didn't know how to get along with him.

It was Yu Yao's helplessness that made the First Lord think that she was blaming him, blaming him for allowing them, mother and daughter, to be bullied, and for disappearing when their entire valley was destroyed and they were most helpless, and there was no news of him since then.

"That's good. I came to the Fire God Temple this time for the Illusion Forest. Are you interested?" As if he was afraid that Yu Yao would not want to go, the First Lord continued, "The Illusion Forest will help your cultivation. I noticed that you have been stuck at this stage for some time, but you have encountered a bottleneck. This Illusion Forest is an opportunity."

At this moment, the mysterious and unruly Lord of the Tianyu Palace, who seemed unattainable to outsiders, actually seemed a little embarrassed and at a loss.

"I know." The priest and Yu Yao had talked about this.

"Will you go?" asked the First Lord.

"Of course." Yu Yao replied.

"If you wish, you can go there in the name of the Young Master of the Heavenly Domain Palace."

Yuyao didn't respond.

"How's the investigation going?" Just when Diyi Jun breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Yao's next question made him nervous again.

“Don’t worry, this matter is not only your business, but also my business. I will definitely avenge Yaer, your revenge, and the revenge of Yaowang Valley!” Yaer was the maiden name of Yuyao’s mother. At this time, a bloodthirsty look appeared on the face of the First Lord, as if he was afraid of scaring Yuyao. The First Lord quickly put away his expression and showed a gentle look.

This is the true appearance of the Lord of Tianyu Palace.

As if pleased by the speed at which the First Lord turned hostile, Yu Yao couldn't help but sneer. Seeing Yu Yao smile, the First Lord showed a surprised look, and then a little relieved that Yu Yao didn't seem to hate him as much as he thought.