Dragon Warrior

Wu Yi was persuasive, step by step, and finally got the old man with white beard to bring forward his ultimate goal, but he didn't show any surprise, but quickly shied away and said: "The power of the sky fire, which burns the sky, is the fire element. The extreme realm of power, the junior has not even successfully transformed the purple fire primordial force, how can he control the sky fire, senior, stop joking."

"This process is not complicated, it is nothing more than a process of refining the essence. The fire power you cultivate is not pure. It can be transformed into sky fire with a little refinement. It's just that you have to suffer a little bit. I don't know if you can endure it live?" The white-bearded old man doesn't pay much attention to the sky fire, those who are difficult will not, and those who meet are not difficult, he is the origin of a cluster of raging fire, so naturally he has no pressure on how to refine the original power of raging fire.

"If you can fulfill the ambitions of the seniors, realize the lifelong ambitions of the juniors, and suffer a little more, it will be nothing, but... it's just that the fire element power is the magic method that the seniors have exhausted their energy. It's really hard to pass it on to the juniors like this. Some are ashamed of what they have received, and there is no repayment for the kindness of rebuilding, and they will not be relieved in this life!" Wu Yi looked sincere and fearful, as if he was in a dilemma, in a dilemma.

The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said, "You old man, why are you still moaning like this? I think your aptitude is good enough to control the power of the sky and fire, so don't push back and forth, as long as you can step on the thief God, do it for me!" It's all worth it if you let it out."

"The junior's aptitude is mediocre, but the brother next to me has extraordinary aptitude. The descendant of the Scarlet Flame Divine Phoenix has a lot of connections with the senior. It would be perfect to pass on the power of heaven and fire to him." Wu Yi took the initiative. Song Qingmu pushed it out. In terms of cultivation talent in Lie Huo Yuanli, he was still a little inferior. Finally, he had such an opportunity, so he must comprehend as much as possible to lay the foundation for future cultivation.

"Huh? Sure enough, there is some familiar aura. I didn't expect that the Scarlet Flame Divine Phoenix still has descendants in the world. This is really a miracle. This kid's physique is indeed good, but he is also similar to you. Why don't you just come together? Can you survive?" , It depends on your respective fortunes, anyway, the cultivation is interrupted, and you can’t get into concentration in a short period of time, just take it as a few more stumbling blocks for the thief, and maybe someday it will come in handy.” The old man with white beard looked at Song Qingmu stayed on his body for a moment, his expression was a little surprised, but he soon returned to normal, and said proudly.

Song Qingmu looked at Wu Yi in surprise, he didn't expect such a great thing to happen to him. If he could really control the fire of heaven, then revitalizing Fangcuntai would not be a slogan, but a feasible grand goal.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you thank senior for your kindness? By the way, there is also a wild lion beside me, who is also a guy who majored in fire element force, and was struck by lightning when he broke through. Senior just took it with him Let's go!" Wu Yi pulled Song Qingmu, and the two of them knelt in front of the old man with white beard together. He took this opportunity to get Xiao Huo out of the Qiankun bag. Anyway, one was released, and the two were chased away. With such an opportunity, Xiao Huo couldn't be forgotten.

The white-bearded old man wanted to pass on the energy of Heavenly Fire to Wu Yi, because he was the one who was most likely to survive the Ninth Heaven Tribulation, but he didn't take Song Qingmu and Xiaohuo to heart. He nodded and said, "As long as it can My physique can bear it, I don't care, there is no need to perform any big gifts, just come in with me!"

Throwing down these words, the white-bearded old man walked into the cave with his hands behind his back, and they followed closely behind. Although the entrance of the cave is not big, it is very spacious inside, and it is not completely closed. There is a hole leading directly to the top of the mountain, the light is bright, the air is fresh, and the water dripping from the cracks on the rocks makes a crisp sound of 'jingling', just like a piano piece being played, which is very pleasant to the ear.

At first, I thought there was nothing special in the cave, but the environment was very quiet, but the more I walked forward, the more I found that something was wrong, the air became drier and hotter, and an invisible pressure lingered in my heart, which I haven't felt for a long time Dispersed, this feeling is very similar to when the sky fire erupted, it seems that they are gradually approaching the birthplace of the fire source.

The white-bearded old man turned left and right all the way, walked for a thousand meters, and hadn't come to the end yet, but at this moment, Wu Yi and the others seemed to be going through a torture, their feet were already red, and the rock walls on both sides were also like Like a red-hot cauldron, their bodies were on the verge of collapse due to the terrifying high temperature. Their energy had already been stimulated to the extreme. Every step forward, they had to rely on their tenacious will to support them.

"Damn it, I must have been tricked!" Wu Yi saw that the white-bearded old man had no intention of stopping at all, and the front was so red with no end in sight, his heart was beating a bit, wondering if the white-bearded old man was sincere To pass on the power of the sky fire to them.

"Brother... Really, I can't hold it any longer." Song Qingmu's body was already trembling slightly, and the Yuanli defense mask was about to fall. If it breaks, it is a dead end.

"There is no turning back when you open the bow. Now that you are here, you can only grit your teeth and hold on. Your boy is already stronger than me, so don't say such depressing words!" Wu Yi's attitude was firm, even though he had reached his limit, he did not Any thoughts that want to give up, grit your teeth and persist, and encourage each other.

The Juehuo in Xiaohuo's body has been completely transformed into a purple fire, and his physique is unique. On the contrary, he feels better than the two of them. However, his body is full of hair and his gait is a bit staggering. Obviously, he is about to reach his limit.

Although the old man with white beard is simple in heart, he has a very good understanding of the power of the fire. This is actually the first test he set. If he can't even bear the temperature of the purple fire, how can he use his body as an oven to burn the purple fire? How about fire refined into sky fire?

However, since it is a test, it will not be endless. Seeing that Wu Yi and Song Qingmu's skin has cracks, and the body protection mask is as thin as a cicada's wing, and is on the verge of collapse, they smiled with satisfaction, thinking slightly Suddenly, a golden light curtain enveloped them, and the pressure suddenly dropped, the terrifying temperature was isolated, and they were no longer so depressing.

"Hey...you are all monks who cultivate the power of fire, how does it feel to be scorched by fire?" the old man with white beard stroked his long beard and asked with a smile.

"It's painful, it's so painful." Song Qingmu sighed, panting heavily, with lingering fear in his heart.

Wu Yi, however, looked calm, and said lightly: "Painful and happy!"