Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The process of digestion is naturally a painful and joyful experience.

Anyway, Wei Yang's whole body was about to be electrocuted.

Two days later.

When the last red ray of the setting sun shines on the top of the cliff.

Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, suddenly saw raging black flames rising up all over his body, and accompanied by a powerful aura, it also exploded and spread like a giant dragon awakening.

It wasn't until a moment later that this momentum slowly subsided, including the black fire lingering around his body.

And Wei Yang also slowly opened his eyes, with a wisp of black fire dancing in his eyes, and a black light suddenly appeared.

Phew~

After a while, the strange phenomenon completely disappeared, and Wei Yang slowly exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

Clenching his fists and feeling the surge of power surging within his body, he curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "Two-star Douzong."

And within his body, in his dantian, the aura emitted by Hei Ri was even more powerful than before. This kind of power already belonged to the middle-level Douzong level.

"Little thing, you have surpassed me again." Wei Yang chuckled softly.

Thinking of the first time he met the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame, and thinking about it now, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.

It is really not easy to cultivate the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame from a Dou Wang-level alien fire with only a vague consciousness to the current situation!

Buzz buzz~

The black sun trembled, conveying a feeling of intimacy and dependence, like a child acting coquettishly with its parents.

Lei, it’s delicious, it’s delicious, I want to eat it, I want to eat it…

Wei Yang was speechless.

You just know how to eat!

He slowly withdrew from his dantian and looked to the side, only to see that he had successfully broken through to the unicorn of the Nine Star Douzong, which was guarding him faithfully at the moment, and was staring in one direction with his eyes burning.

Wei Yang followed Dujiao's gaze and saw in the distance, A Da with helpless expressions and Xiao Yan, who was a little bored.

The two of them stood on a big tree opposite the top of the cliff, both stretching their necks and looking here.

It seems that they originally wanted to come here, but Dujiao did not allow it. Even Ada was not allowed to come near this place without Wei Yang's instructions.

Wei Yang even saw a sense of grievance and frustration in A Da's eyes.

It can also be understood.

After all, strictly speaking, Ada is Wei Yang's slave, while Dujiao is Qinglin's slave.

In terms of mutual affiliation and closeness, it is obvious that Ah Da is closer to Wei Yang than Dujiao.

Nowadays, Ada, a real slave, is excluded by Dujiao, a foreign slave, and is not allowed to get close. How can he not feel aggrieved?

Of course, these are just metaphors, or just Ada's little thoughts. In the hearts of Wei Yang and Qinglin, slaves are all common, and there is no distinction between closeness and distance.

…

Wei Yang glanced at Dujiao out of the corner of his eye. There was nothing to blame for Dujiao's actions.

After all, let alone the fact that the character of the Unicorn is relatively dull, and it has done nothing wrong in itself.

Wei Yang was refining the power of thunder in seclusion at that time, so it made sense for him not to let anyone get close to him.

He waved his hand and said: "Dujiao, everything is fine here. You can go back first and tell Qing Lin and Xian'er that I will go back later."

"Yes." Dujiao turned around, bowed and saluted, then turned around, and in a flash, he stepped into the air and left quickly.

During the whole process, Dujiao didn't even look at A Da and Xiao Yan.

Perhaps in Dujiao's eyes, except for Qing Lin, Wei Yang, and Xian'er, it basically didn't bother to pay attention to anyone else.

Opposite him, Ada silently watched Dujiao's leaving figure, his slightly illusory hands slowly clenched into fists, and said angrily in his heart: "This idiot, damn idiot!"

With his face today, he was really embarrassed.

Especially when Xiao Yan came with him, he who claimed to be Wei Yang's only servant could not even get within a hundred meters of Wei Yang. You can imagine his frustration.

If he couldn't defeat him and was afraid of disturbing Wei Yang's breakthrough, Ah Da would have to fight Dujiao desperately.

At this time.

Wei Yang had already stood up and waved to A Da and Xiao Yan.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan took a breath and said with a wry smile: "We can finally get closer, Mr. Ada, let's go."

Ada didn't make a sound, with a dark face, he took a step forward and quickly flew towards the top of the cliff.

Behind him, Xiao Yan shrugged upon seeing this, fluttering his wings behind him, and followed.

By the way, he really wants to have this kind of subordinate.

…

Wei Yang stood on the edge of the cliff top and glanced at the messy cliff top.

He turned his hand and put away the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts, took a step forward, walked through the air, and walked to the outside of the cliff. Then he stood in the air and turned around. He raised his palm like a knife and casually cut it out with the knife horizontally.

Suddenly, a half-arc air blade that was more than ten feet long and as thin as a cicada's wing swept out quickly, just like a knife cutting tofu, it passed by easily, flattening a large piece of the messy cliff top in an instant.

Then, he waved his palms continuously.

Suddenly, air blades swept out one after another, and soon the top of the cliff was completely flattened.

After doing this, Wei Yang returned to the top of the cliff with satisfaction. With a flip of his hands, he took out the coffee table, futon and other items, and sat down.

At this time, Ada also arrived with Xiao Yan.

"Master." Ah Da was lying on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, not daring to raise his head, and shouted in a somewhat ashamed tone.

"Brother Wei, congratulations." Xiao Yan greeted with a smile, and there was a hint of complexity in his smile.

"Why, are you envious of me?" Wei Yang caught this hint of complexity, so he asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, not being pretentious, but nodding his head generously in acknowledgement.

"I still envy you." Wei Yang laughed dumbly, shook his head, pointed to the futon opposite, "Sit down."

Xiao Yan sat down opposite him as he was told, and asked with curiosity on his face: "Envy me? What is there about me that is worthy of your envy?"

In Xiao Yan's own opinion, Wei Yang's various conditions are obviously much better than his own.

First of all, in terms of talent, Wei Yang seemed to be much better than himself in terms of fighting spirit and soul talent.

Secondly, in terms of strength, realm, alchemy skills, etc., they are all better than me.

woman?

One is a poisonous body, and the other is a maid who is also suspected of having a heaven-defying physique. They follow Wei Yang closely and can accompany him to grow up together.

Alien fire?

Wei Yang is not lacking.

Servant, subordinate?

Wei Yang even dumped himself 108 blocks away.

wealth? status? This is even more of a joke, Xiao Yan himself is not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, Xiao Yan really couldn't think of anything in him that was worthy of Wei Yang's envy.

If there must be one, then apart from Yao Lao, it is probably Fen Jue.

But now, Xiao Yan doesn't think that Wei Yang will envy his Fen Jue now that he has the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame.

Then only Yaolao is left.

And Wei Yang, as a dignified seventh-grade alchemist with a soul in the spiritual realm, must not be so envious now that he has an old medicine man as his teacher, right?

…

Wei Yang looked at Ada, who had been prostrate on the ground, and said calmly: "What are you doing lying there? Get up and come over to make tea."

"Yes." Ah Da responded respectfully, then quickly stood up, gently and carefully patted some dust off his body, then came to the table and knelt down, and started making tea skillfully with his hands and feet.

Wei Yang then looked at Xiao Yan and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own path to walk, you don't have to envy me. My path is different from yours, and your path is destined to be the only one, except for yours." Outside, no one else can get through anymore, including me.”

"Some successes are exclusive and destined not to be copied."

"However, the roads leading to the top are all different. You are indeed lagging behind me for the time being, but I really hope that one day, when I stand at the top, I can see you. "

"So, we just need to be serious and determined to follow our own path. Don't have doubts, let alone envy others, just be yourself."

"Otherwise." Wei Yang spread his hands, "In the future, you can only stand at the foot of the mountain and look up to me."