Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses over to become the Three Brothers of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 9 Emperor Flame and Abnormal Fire

The murderous aura went from invisible to tangible, and after a while, the cold murderous aura receded like a tide.

Only a snap was heard.

Tang Hao woke Xiao Yan up from the shock with a slap in the face, and threatened: "Remember what I said today, if you dare to join the Wuhun Palace in the future, I will definitely clean up the house for the Tang family myself."

"Don't worry, no one will pick you up after three days."

After saying this, Tang Hao opened the curtain and left the blacksmith shop. No one knew where he was going.

Xiao Yan was stunned on the spot, his face was expressionless now, and the corner of his mouth curled into a self-deprecating, clenched palm, because of too much force, the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm, bringing a burst of piercing pain. pain.

"Tang Hao, you deceive people too much... I, Xiao Yan, will remember today's humiliation in my heart. A person like you is not worthy of being my Xiao Yan's father."

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Outside the Holy Spirit Village.

On a remote country road, a deacon of the Wuhun Palace was rushing to the next village to awaken the Wuhun for the children.

Su Yuntao was thinking in his heart, after helping the remaining children in the village to awaken their martial spirits, he would go back to Shenghun Village to pick up Xiao Yan and report back to the Wuhun Palace. Then he would definitely be promoted to marry Sisi, and his face couldn't help showing a few Very happy smile.

"Hehe." At this moment, a sneer made the smile on his face freeze instantly.

"Who?" Su Yuntao shouted in a deep voice with a cold light in his eyes.

At the same time, he also completed the possession of his martial spirit in the first time, and the two spirit rings moved up and down around his body.

I saw a tall and mighty figure coming out from behind a big tree. It was a middle-aged man with a torn and patched robe on his body, messy hair and a sleepy look.

"Who are you?" Su Yuntao asked coldly.

The man in black didn't answer his question directly, but said indifferently: "It's just an unknown blacksmith."

Seeing that the other party said that he was a blacksmith, Su Yuntao immediately greeted him with a smile, but who would have thought that the man in black would have come to him in the next second.

There was a scream, leaving only a pile of minced meat on the ground.

...............

It's night, the mountain behind the holy soul village.

The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

On the top of the cliff, Xiao Yan was lying on the grass, holding a blue silver grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, a faint bitterness spread in his mouth.

He raised his somewhat fair palm to cover his eyes, and looked through the gaps between his fingers, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky.

"Hey..." Thinking of Tang Hao's slap in the face during the day, Xiao Yan was so angry that he inserted his fingers into his black hair, bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and let the faint blood spread from the corner of his mouth.

"Tang Hao, I, Xiao Yan, remembered your slap in the face. If you don't let me join the Spirit Hall, then I will join the Hall of Spirits anyway. I'm still young. As long as I devote myself to cultivation, I will definitely be able to surpass you in the future. "Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse but firm.

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

It was at this time that a clear and vigorous voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind:

"I haven't seen you for many years, but your temperament hasn't changed at all."

"Who?" Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, his eagle-like eyes scanned behind him for a while, but he didn't find anyone...

"Don't look for it, I am the martial spirit in your hand."

Just when Xiao Yan thought that all this was an illusion, this familiar voice came out of his mind again without borders.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, his right palm slightly spread out, and a cluster of dazzling and colorful flames appeared in his palm.

"Is it you talking?" Xiao Yan always felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, and he was trying to calm himself down.

"My name is Diyan. In another world, I was fused with 22 different fires. It can be said that you created me."

"Di Yan? I created you?" Xiao Yan felt very familiar with this title, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

"It seems that you really don't remember anything, but you don't have to worry, I have no malice towards you. Strictly speaking, I am you, and since you are me, I was not born on this continent, but It drifted here with your soul, and you were able to wake up for a moment after you awakened your martial soul." Seemingly aware of Xiao Yan's surprise, Di Yan patiently explained in Xiao Yan's mind.

"Aren't you born in this continent? Then you mean that I don't belong to this continent?" After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan asked this question clearly.

"That's right, you belong to another plane. After your body of Emperor Yan was broken, you were unfortunately involved in a time-space turbulence. Your memory in that world, because of the interference of time-space turbulence, was partly integrated into my body." However, it is a pity that these memories are scattered on this Douluo Continent along with the original fire seeds of different fires."

"Time and space turbulence? My memory? The origin of different fires?" Xiao Yan blinked suspiciously, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Then how can I recover my memory?" Xiao Yan continued to ask.

"Your situation is very special. I am both Diyan and the Martial Soul you have now, but I lack 22 kinds of original fire. I only have the name of Diyan, but I don't have the reality of Diyan."

"If you want to restore your memory and strength, you can only find the 22 different fires that drifted to this continent with your soul, and then devour and refine them."

"Different fire? Original fire?" Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment. He was familiar with this term but also felt strange at the same time.

"As long as I can obtain the original fire seed of the different fire, I will be able to exert my true power. At that time, let alone a mere Tang Hao, even if there are ten or a hundred Tang Hao, he will not be able to do anything to you." Di Yan sneered road.

"Since I don't belong to this world, how can I go back to the world that really belongs to me?" Xiao Yan expressed the question in his heart.

"Don't worry, when you gather 22 kinds of different fires to restore your memory and strength, you will naturally be able to return to your world."

"Okay, my soul power is about to run out, so I can only tell you so much now. I can only wake up again after you get the original fire seed of the different fire. The next road has to be walked by yourself .”

Di Yan's illusory voice dissipated in Xiao Yan's hands.

The night was deep, Xiao Yan looked at the bright moon in the sky and remained silent. Perhaps in another world, there would be relatives who loved him deeply!
Rather than making people feel chilling like the current Tang Hao.

ps: Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.

(End of this chapter)