Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the secret room.

The two chatted.

Hmm?

Suddenly, the black ring on Xiao Yan's finger trembled, and Yao Lao's illusory figure slowly floated out.

"Teacher, you're awake." Xiao Yan said excitedly.

"Yao Lao." Wei Yang also showed a happy look on his face.

Since they parted in the mysterious valley that year, four or five years have passed.

Now they meet again.

Looking at Yao Lao's gray-haired old appearance, he no longer has the slightest bit of the calmness and senior demeanor of the past. What he has is just a weakness like an old man in his twilight years.

This scene made Wei Yang feel a little sad.

In these years, Yao Lao fell into the hands of the Soul Palace. Although his life was not hurt, it was obvious that he was not living well.

Yao Lao floated and sat cross-legged in the air, with a pair of turbid eyes, looking at the two young men in front of him, and a weak smile of relief slowly appeared on his face.

His lips trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Two little guys, you have finally grown up. I am very happy to see you like this after seeing you again after several years."

After several years of separation, the two teenagers have grown up to this point.

This is something Yao Lao did not expect.

Both of them have entered the Dou Zun realm, and Wei Yang is even at the six-star level.

This growth rate is too fast.

Yao Lao sighed.

The three of them were all smiling, and they were speechless for a while.

Yao Lao's short words also made Xiao Yan feel sour to the extreme. He turned his head slightly and wiped his eyes quietly.

"Hey, your soul power."

Yao Lao suddenly exclaimed, and his eyes swept over Xiao Yan and Wei Yang.

Although he is extremely weak now, his experience and eyesight are still there, so he soon discovered that the soul power of the two is somewhat different.

Not only Xiao Yan has entered the spiritual realm, but Wei Yang is even more exaggerated.

He actually felt a little pressure and a familiar taste from Wei Yang.

This is the peak of the spiritual realm, half a step to the heavenly realm!

At the moment, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he was even more relieved, and nodded: "Good, good, you have actually reached this step."

Wei Yang has achieved such an achievement in the soul path in just a few years of separation, which is far beyond Yao Lao's expectations.

The peak of the spiritual realm, this has caught up with himself!

How old is Wei Yang?

This kind of soul talent is really unique in life.

The three of them talked.

Most of them were Xiao Yan talking, talking about some things that happened in these years, and Wei Yang would occasionally interject a few words to supplement.

Yao Lao listened with a smile.

When he heard that the two participated in the Alchemy Conference and won the unprecedented double championship, Yao Lao couldn't help laughing.

He didn't even need to think, he could know the expressions of Xuan Kongzi and others at that time.

A disciple, a student, won the double championship of the Alchemy Conference.

It's really wonderful!

Yao Lao couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.

Then Xiao Yan talked about the star field again.

"Teacher, look." Xiao Yan turned his palm, and suddenly, purple-brown flames burst out from his palm.

"This is." Looking at the purple-brown flame in Xiao Yan's palm and feeling its power, Yao Lao was surprised.

Then, he suddenly understood something, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes. He whispered: "With such power, how many strange fires did you swallow?"

"Including the Three Thousand Flames, a total of five." Xiao Yan grinned and said: "This time I was able to successfully swallow the Three Thousand Flames, and Brother Wei helped a lot."

"Five already?" Yao Lao sighed softly.

He looked at Wei Yang again.

Strange fires are spiritual objects of heaven and earth. Ordinary alchemists will never encounter one in their lifetime. Unexpectedly, Wei Yang was able to search for them again and again.

In addition to the Netherworld Poison Fire and the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame, plus Xiao Yan's five.

There are seven strange fires, either directly or indirectly, which can be said to be related to Wei Yang.

Wei Yang smiled at this.

Not counting Ah Da's Nine Nether Wind Flame and the flame of life.

If he said it, wouldn't Yao Lao be shocked?

He was calm in his heart.

Strange fires are just that.

At least in Wei Yang's eyes, they are not rare.

"The Feng Zun and others are waiting outside, why not meet them first." Wei Yang smiled.

"Well, I haven't seen old man Feng for a long time." Yao Lao smiled and nodded.

Wei Yang waved his sleeves.

Boom~

The door of the secret room slowly opened.

Immediately, more than a dozen figures walked in quickly.

"Old man, you finally woke up." Venerable Feng looked at Yao Chen, his face was full of joy and emotion, but seeing his weak appearance, he couldn't help but ask: "How do you feel?"

"No problem, it's better now." Yao Lao waved his hand. Seeing the large number of Dou Zun coming in, he was surprised and bowed his hands, saying: "This time, I trouble everyone."

Everyone was naturally polite again.

"Old man, this time it's a good thing that Wei Yang and Xiao Yan are here, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't save you."

Venerable Feng shook his head and said with some shame: "After knowing that you were captured by the Soul Palace, I looked for people everywhere to rescue you as soon as possible. But in the end, the only helper I could find was Tie Jian."

As he said, he smiled bitterly: "With Tie Jian and I, I'm afraid we can't even get into the door of the Soul Palace."

In response, Yao Lao smiled and said nothing. It is normal for people to forget about you after you leave.

What's more, the opponent is a force like Soul Palace.

However.

Yao Lao looked at Tie Jian and said with a smile: "Tie Jian, it's rare that you are willing to risk offending Soul Palace to save my old bones. Thank you."

Tie Jian Zun pulled a stiff smile on his face and said: "Senior Yao Lao, you are too polite. You were kind to me back then. Now that my great revenge has been avenged, there is nothing to worry about. I came here with the intention of dying, but I didn't expect..."

As he said that, Tie Jian Zun glanced at Wei Yang and Xiao Yan and said: "This time, I didn't do much. The younger generation is formidable!"

"There are always talents in every generation. We old guys are already old." Feng Zun also interjected in a self-deprecating way.

"Haha." Everyone laughed and didn't respond.

Yao Lao was also speechless, but his face could not hide a trace of complacency and pride.

But soon, his eyes were attracted by two little guys.

They were two delicate little babies, who were hugging their mothers' thighs at the moment, hiding behind them and looking curiously at the old grandfather with a slightly transparent body.

Seeing this, Yao Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head and asked Wei Yang, "Wei boy, who are they?"

Wei Yang waved to the two little guys and asked them to come over, and at the same time smiled and said, "They are my children."

"Oh?" Yao Lao was a little surprised, and then pleasantly surprised.

The two little guys ran over and threw themselves into Wei Yang's arms, staring at Yao Lao with their black eyes.

Wei Yang patted the two little guys' heads and smiled, "Go, meet your master."

Hearing this, the two little guys were also very obedient, stood up, and shouted to Yao Lao in a crisp voice: "Master."

"Hey hey hey." The childish voice of the childish voice almost melted Yao Lao's heart, and he looked a little flustered.

After finally calming down, he showed an extremely kind smile on his face and called softly: "Come, come to Master."

The two little guys turned their heads to look at Wei Yang, and when they saw Wei Yang nod, they ran over with their short legs.

"Good children, good children, so good, good." Yao Lao smiled like a chrysanthemum, stretched out his transparent palm, gently stroked the heads of the two little guys, his expression was a little excited, and he kept muttering.

Everyone was watching with a smile, this slightly warm scene.

"Tell Master, what are your names?" Yao Lao smiled.

"My name is Wei Ye, also called Dabao."

"My name is Wei Shuo, also called Xiaobao."

The little guy answered crisply.

"Okay, okay, Dabao, Xiaobao, good, good." Yao Lao smiled from ear to ear and pulled the two little guys into his arms.

Old people seem to have little resistance to children.

The so-called intergenerational affection is not completely without reason.