Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

After completing a set of palm techniques, Youquan's forehead was slightly sweaty, but his eyes were full of joy.

That delicate little face was filled with excitement.

After she finished her training, she secretly glanced at Wei Yang standing under the eaves of the pavilion, and asked nervously, "Young Pavilion Master, how am I doing?"

"Well, not bad." Wei Yang smiled and nodded to show his approval.

This woman's talent is truly rare.

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little excited, thinking that it might be a good idea to accept him as a disciple.

Hearing Wei Yang's praise, Youquan's little face suddenly became full of radiance and her heart was filled with joy.

She has been practicing very hard during this period, and only when she felt she had mastered it did she come here to practice for the Young Pavilion Master. Wasn't it just to gain his approval?

Wei Yang didn't care about the girl's little thoughts.

After encouraging her a few more words, he waved goodbye and let her go.

Looking at the girl's back as she left happily, Wei Yang shook his head and smiled.

Beside him, as the space fluctuated slightly, Yao Lao's old figure slowly emerged.

He stroked his beard, looked at the girl's back, and said with a smile on his face: "This girl is indeed very talented. She has some of the charm of you two back then. If you train her well, it shouldn't be a problem for her to become a Dou Zun in the future. She may even go further."

Wei Yang nodded slightly.

In the eyes of beings like them, the so-called talent is not worth mentioning at all.

With just one Yishi Pill and a Dousheng bone marrow, what kind of talented child can't you create?

But what if he is a Dou Zun?

At their level, they don’t care at all.

However, it would be different if there was hope of getting one step closer.

They saw some hope in Youquan.

The girl has a rare spirituality and intelligence.

Therefore, it attracted some of their attention.

"Why, you don't want to consider it?" Yao Lao stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "Such a talent should be worthy of your attention, right?"

"Let's talk about it later." Wei Yang shook his head, "I have a lot of things to do right now, so I don't have the energy to do that for the time being."

"It's up to you." Yao Lao smiled and said nothing more.

After all, Youquan only has a little hope.

The correct thing to do is to train your three precious disciples well.

Yao Lao frowned and said thoughtfully, "The Soul Palace has been a little restless recently. I don't know what they want to do. This group of people has always been strange and unpredictable. They have gone to great lengths to collect so many souls. They must have a big conspiracy."

"From the fact that they seem to have started to collect a large number of souls recently, perhaps this conspiracy is also speeding up. According to the intelligence we have obtained, the entire continent, except for Zhongzhou, has seen major wars break out in other regions, with countless people dying every day. The Soul Palace is involved in all of this, adding fuel to the flames."

"Have you accelerated the pace of collecting souls?" Upon hearing this, Wei Yang's expression changed slightly.

Is this guy, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​already preparing to make some moves?

Fortunately, the Soul Palace seemed to be afraid that Wei Yang would lose his temper, so these chaotic wars seemed to deliberately avoid the direction of the Gama Empire and did not affect the Yangyan League.

Yao Lao's face was solemn, and after a moment, he sighed softly.

Now, they are lucky enough to be able to maintain the stability of Xingyun Pavilion. As for other places, they are powerless even if they want to manage them.

Ok?

When I was about to say something, my eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction.

Wei Yang also raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look towards the entrance to the star realm.

There, a familiar black figure suddenly appeared, and then the person seemed to have noticed something and looked over from a distance.

"Teacher, Brother Wei." Xiao Yan grinned, then moved and quickly flew towards the lotus pond in the back mountain.

"This kid is finally back." Yao Lao smiled, "It seems that he has made great progress this time."

"Yeah." Wei Yang also smiled as he watched the stream of light flying towards him, and said softly, "They are all First Turn Dou Zun."

"Teacher, Brother Wei, I'm back." Xiao Yan landed, walked over and said with a smile.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at Wei Yang in shock.

"Let's go, let's talk inside." Yao Lao waved with a smile, then turned around and entered the pavilion first.

Behind, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan followed.

"Brother Wei, you're really good. You're good so fast. I thought I had narrowed the gap between us this time." Xiao Yan said in a low voice.

"Ha, you wish." Wei Yang smiled and glanced at him, "Your brother will always be your brother."

Xiao Yan could only shake his head helplessly.

Xiao Yan gained a lot this time when he entered the Heavenly Tomb through the Ancient Clan.

The most important thing is that he met the ancestor of the Xiao family: Xiao Xuan.

In the Heavenly Mausoleum, Xiao Yan saw with his own eyes that his ancestor Xiao Xuan, with just a projection of his residual soul, easily smashed two one-star Douluo of the Soul Clan into powder with a single palm strike.

The aftermath created a huge, bottomless abyss on the ground that was a thousand feet deep.

A projection of a residual soul is so terrifying!

Xiao Xuan lives in the Heavenly Tomb in order to preserve the last bloodline and wait for the arrival of the descendants of the Xiao family.

This was also the agreement he made with Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the Ancient Clan, when he failed in his attempt to break through to the Dou Emperor and was about to die.

With the help of Xiao Xuan, Xiao Yan's blood was transfused with the last bit of blood preserved that year, which completely activated the abandoned imperial blood in his body, making it rich again, not inferior to the so-called divine blood, and even fused the ancient blood of Gu Xun'er into his blood.

This ensured that Xiao Xuan's waiting over the years was not in vain, and finally gave the Xiao clan hope for resurgence.

Speaking of which, Xiao Xuan is also a ruthless person.

In order to break through to the Dou Emperor level, he actually drew the imperial blood power from the entire Xiao clan to help him make his final effort.

This move can be described as a desperate move, leaving no room for maneuver.

If everything succeeds, everything will be fine. If it fails, the result is self-evident.

The entire Xiao clan's bloodline was destroyed, and they went from being one of the eight ancient clans to being ordinary people overnight.

Except for Xiao Chen, a Fighting Saint who was trapped in the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire Space and enslaved by the demonic fire, all the other members of the clan were destroyed in one day.

Such a crazy act is extremely shocking.

Fortunately, when he saw failure in the end and was about to die, Xiao Xuan finally retained some of his bloodline. From then on, he lived in the Heavenly Tomb, silently waiting for the arrival of the descendants of the Xiao clan.

And this last bit of bloodline was eventually inherited by Xiao Yan.

And successfully activated the clan pattern.

At this moment, an extremely mysterious purple-red flame pattern can be faintly seen through the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

This is the family crest of their Xiao clan, named: Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire.

It is a secret blood technique that can burst out in an instant and increase one's own combat power.

In the pavilion.

A gentle breeze blows, bringing with it the fragrance of lotus leaves.

Ring ring ring~

The sound of wind chimes rang out crisply.

Yao Lao and Wei Yang sat there, quietly listening to Xiao Yan's account of what happened.

Afterwards, Wei Yang also talked about his experience in the ancient emperor's cave.

"Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion!" Xiao Yan's eyes focused, and he whispered, "That place is indeed related to Tuoshe Ancient Emperor!"

When he met the Skyfire Master under the magma, he had already discovered that there was something strange deeper there.

More than two years ago, he was beaten by two semi-saint lizardmen and had to flee in embarrassment.

"The last emperor of the continent!"

Yao Lao couldn't help but sigh, his face full of shock.

Even though I had heard Wei Yang talk about it once, it still seemed a little unbelievable when I heard it again.

The Dragon King of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, a peak Dou Sheng, was trapped there and became the guardian of the cave.

"However." Xiao Yan also sighed: "Zi Yan, that girl, has finally gotten her happy ending after all the hardships she has endured."

“It won’t be long. When she absorbs the power of the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit and wakes up, I estimate she will be at least a mid-level Douluo. We will be lagging behind.” Wei Yang shook his head and smiled helplessly.

He could already imagine the smug look on that girl's face when the time comes.

"Mid-level Douluo!" Yao Lao and Xiao Yan took a deep breath and looked at each other silently, also speechless for a while.

It's really outrageous!