Dragon Warrior

There is not a ray of purple fire in Wu Yi's dantian, all of them are pure yang fire transformed from the polar yang fire extracted from the center of the earth. He does not have a very keen sense of the original power of the real raging fire, but Song Qingmu does not It's the same, Qingluan's blood is flowing in his body, he is a descendant of the Red Flame Divine Phoenix, and his perception of the ancestor's housekeeping and destiny is naturally much more sensitive than ordinary people. Although he still can't see it clearly, he has clearly felt the fire The power of the source can cultivate the power of heaven and fire that burns everything and burns the sky.

"There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. Could it be that the two of us stumbled into the Huoyanshen Mountain by accident, but looking at the surrounding scene, it seems that it belongs to two spaces from the area we just set foot on. What's going on?" Wu Yi also couldn't figure out why he couldn't feel a trace of hot breath when he was really on the Flame Mountain, and even the force that had been suppressing them disappeared without a trace, standing in the valley In the midst of it, he was happy and relaxed, and he didn't feel any pressure at all. This was far from the aura that shocked the sky when the sky fire broke out. It seemed that the cluster of small flames was the power of the sky fire that he was looking for so hard. Somewhat far-fetched.

"Oh, is it true or not? Don't we know if we go to see it? If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing. This mountain must be the birthplace of the original fire. Let's go!" Song Qingmu said excitedly, Leaping forward, he walked straight into the air and galloped towards the halfway up the mountain. After finally getting here, he couldn't wait to find out.

"You boy, don't be too reckless. If it is really the birthplace of the fire source, it must be dangerous. Don't be too reckless. First investigate clearly, and then approach it before it's too late. If you get confused and lose your life, it's not worth it. "Wu Yi followed closely, trying to pull him back. Unexpectedly, after Song Qingmu broke through, the speed of his winged flight also increased significantly. Not only did he not catch up, but the distance became wider and wider.

The descendants of Qingluan, with the gradual recovery of blood, in addition to being able to control the more powerful fire force, they will also have a speed that is almost against the sky, just like when Nie Lanxiu chased Wu Yi before, even if he arranged a teleportation circle, he still couldn't get rid of it. , there are also reasons for this.

The two of them flew towards the cluster of small flames one by one. The danger Wu Yi expected did not appear, and he did not even encounter any obstacles. When he approached the boulder, he discovered that behind the boulder was an extremely wide cave. , there is a platform extended in front, which is very hidden, if you don't look closely, you can't find it at all.

Originally thought that the real source of the fire would be very difficult to get close to, overwhelming the sky and frightening the sky, but when they saw the cluster of small flames clearly, they were completely dumbfounded. On the platform paved with huge stones, there was an old man with a white beard standing , He-haired childlike face, red face, less than one meter tall, walking with his hands behind his back, cursing in his mouth, very emotional, and the clusters of jumping flames are condensing on the top of his head, like a cluster of feathers , erratic, looks a little funny.

"My God, why are you being so quiet again? I've cultivated well, you insist on coming out to make trouble, are you sincerely trying to make trouble with me?"

"Aren't you supreme and unshakable? At this time, you have become a coward again. Are you ashamed or not?"

"My nearly 100 years of hard work were wiped out by your lightning. How should I settle the debt?"

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The white-bearded old man became more and more excited as he spoke, pointing to the sky above his head, saliva splashing, jumping up and cursing from time to time, as if he was very dissatisfied, and the cluster of jumping flames fluctuated with his emotions, dimming and brightening , exuding a faint golden light.

"Brother...what...what's the situation?" Song Qingmu crawled behind the boulder, very shocked. He didn't expect that the source of the fire was such an old man with a white beard. He couldn't accept it for a while, so he could only ask through sound transmission with his spiritual thoughts road.

Wu Yi recalled that in the deepest part of the Realm of Extinct Fire, there was also a little boy who had been fooling around for a long time before he obtained the Yuanli of Extinct Fire. They were in good time, and they were afraid that they would break through the boundary soon. They were overjoyed, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission: "This must be the real power of the original raging fire. They already have self-consciousness, but their IQ should not be high. , let's deal with it carefully, maybe we can fool a few strands of original power from him, and then we will make a lot of money."

When Song Qingmu heard this, he immediately smiled, and before he could reply in a hurry, an invisible force of confinement directly wrapped the two of them, his body flew up into the sky involuntarily, and then fell heavily on the bluestone slab, grinning in pain, staring at the stars .

"Ouch... Ouch..."

"Senior, senior, please be merciful, please be merciful. The two of us came here by mistake. It is really an unintentional mistake to disturb the senior's Qingxiu. Please forgive me, senior."

This white-bearded old man was transformed from the original power of the fire. How terrifying his strength is, even Wu Yi can't imagine, but it's definitely not that the two of them can handle it. Killing them is just a thought away, so I completely gave up resistance and took the initiative to admit my mistake Begging for mercy, his attitude was very sincere, almost to the point of tears, such superb acting skills made Song Qingmu on the side stunned, feeling like he was meeting Wu Yi for the first time.

"Accidental collision...Accidental collision to come here? It must be the spies arranged by the thief God. Sincerely prevent me from cultivating properly, I will kill you now, so as not to be an eyesore here." The old man with white beard He looked them up and down, and suddenly his expression changed drastically. The small flame above his head trembled slightly, and a majestic pressure spread out, completely sealing off this space.

Wu Yi and Song Qingmu lay directly on the ground, unable to move anything except their tongues. The temperature in the air rose sharply, and their bodies were on the verge of collapse. No one thought that this old man with a white beard was so unreasonable, and he didn't care about injustice. It is a bit aggrieved to take their lives for such a bizarre reason.

"Senior, our two brothers and the thief God are unequal enemies, how could they be spies arranged by God? You have practiced for many years, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and accumulate demons!" Wu Yi's head flashed, and hurried cried loudly.

Just by meeting each other, Wu Yi has discovered that this white-bearded old man looks very old, but his heart is very simple. He is an old urchin who is ignorant of the world. Only by following his train of thought can he be obedient.