Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Woohoo~

The Nine Nether Wind Flames howled and squirmed in the void, sending out a wave of triumph and a hint of provocation.

Wei Yang suddenly covered his forehead speechlessly.

really.

Buzz buzz~

In the dantian, the Yan of Death, which had returned to its normal form, was happily digesting the energy gained this time. After receiving the provocation from Jiuyou Fengyan, it suddenly became energetic.

The colors on its surface changed at that time, and they also changed quickly, just like the face changing in Sichuan Opera, flickering and changing at an extremely fast speed.

Buzz buzz~

A wave of fluctuation also came out without showing any signs of weakness.

Woohoo!

Buzz!

The two fires started arguing in the air again.

It seems that the small bridge between the two fires has been completely forged.

"Xiaoyou, don't make trouble." Ah Da whispered in embarrassment.

"That's all, they love to quarrel, just let them quarrel as much as they want." Wei Yang was too lazy to pay attention to this quarrel, which was like children playing, and waved his hand.

If you like to argue, just argue. When you get tired of arguing, it will stop naturally.

The combined IQ of the two fires is probably less than eight years old. What can you do?

Let them be.

"Let's go." Wei Yang stepped forward and walked away from the wind whirlpool.

Behind, Ada followed with Jiuyou Fengyan.

Along the way, the two fires were still quarreling with great vigor, chattering with each other, neither one of them was willing to admit defeat, almost wanting to fight.

As for what the quarrel was about, Wei Yang and the two couldn't quite understand.

I have never learned the baby fire language.

This alien fire that truly gave birth to spiritual intelligence was actually considered a different kind of creature.

Things like the Pure Lotus Demon Fire and the Void Swallowing Flame have even truly transformed into human forms, and even have higher IQs than many humans.

Just looking at its appearance, it is no different from ordinary people. If you encounter it without knowing it, you will never imagine that its true body is actually a strange fire.

Oh, and Xiao Yan's fire baby in the later period was also in human shape, and his intelligence was also ridiculously high.

Therefore, now that Wei Yang and the others are bringing Mi Sheng and Jiu You, they are no different from bringing two naughty children.

Perhaps this was the first time that Miesheng had met a friend he could chat with since the birth of Lingzhi, and he was very energetic at this time.

Otherwise, as usual, when nothing happens, it would have gone to sleep on its own.

Jiuyou Fengyan is probably the same. He has been staying here since his birth. He has never encountered anyone of his kind in these long years.

Now that I suddenly meet someone who can quarrel with me, it's not surprising that it's more exciting.

It’s not that they don’t know that each other will be their own people from now on.

It's just that the way children express their feelings is a little special.

However, Xian'er's Nether Poison Fire and the Flame of Creatures have not yet truly given birth to spiritual wisdom.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be even more lively.

Step out of the eye of the wind and step into the whirlpool of the wind.

With Jiuyou Fengyan around, they walked very easily, like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard.

They will actively avoid the dark winds along the way and dare not approach them.

Ah Da hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Master, do you need to leave a chance of survival?"

Ah Da himself doesn’t really want to stay. People are selfish.

However, thinking of Wei Yang's style, he had to remind him to avoid having to make a special trip in the future.

Hearing this, Wei Yang paused slightly as he advanced, and a look of deep thought appeared on his face.

Do you want to leave a trail of fire?

After thinking about it carefully, Wei Yangcai shook his head and said: "Jiuyou Fengyan is different. I won't keep it for now, but wait for it in the future. In this way, when you become a saint one day, you can come back here and leave it for future generations." Let’s take another chance.”

"Become a saint?!" Hearing this, Ah Da's pupils shrank.

Sanctification is too far away.

And if you want to stay alive after becoming a saint, then this life is really not even a sliver, just a trace.

"Nine Nether Wind Flames are among the top ten. They represent different meanings. Like the Flame of Life, I didn't keep them either."

Wei Yang glanced at Ah Da, turned slightly, looked at the eye of the wind behind him, and said quietly: "At least we didn't really do things, right? After you are resurrected, it is not difficult to achieve the ninth rank. As for the saint, it is It depends on your life."

"So, whether this vitality can be retained or not, it all depends on God's will and your creation. Moreover, two of the Nine Nether Wind Flames are enough in this world for the time being."

"Two?!" Ah Da was surprised.

"Two." Wei Yang nodded, "You don't think your Nine Nether Wind Flame is unique, do you?"

"Who has the other one?" Ah Da asked curiously.

"Medicine Clan." Wei Yang withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

"Medicine clan." Ada smacked his lips and instantly gave up some of his thoughts.

Originally, he was thinking of finding a way to snatch the Nine Nether Wind Flame and feed it to Xiaoyou in the future.

As for the Medicine Clan, forget it.

The eight ancient tribes cannot be offended.

The edge of the wind vortex.

Xian'er, Qinglin, and Dujiao stood and waited quietly.

"Sister Xian'er, the battle on the eye of the storm has ended for a while. The young master has also put away the life-destroying flame and should be able to come out soon." Qinglin said with a smile.

"Yes." Xian'er smiled and nodded.

Immediately, Xian'er smiled and asked: "Jiuyou Fengyan is actually quite suitable for you. Do you really don't want it?"

"No." Qing Lin shook his head repeatedly, frowned, and said with some disgust: "That wind, the sound is too unpleasant, and it is pitch black, which is not good-looking at all."

Immediately, she smiled and said: "Compared to Jiuyou Fengyan, I still prefer the Yan of Creatures."

Hearing this, Xian'er couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Nonsense, Yan of Creatures ranks fifth, and any fool knows which one he likes better.

This girl is very calculating.

If she had no choice, do you think she would still dislike it?

Thinking of this, Xian'er couldn't help but stretched out her hand, pinched her cheek, and pulled hard.

"Well, sister Xian'er, it hurts."

"Do you still dare to play tricks on me?" Xian'er glared at her.

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore." Qing Lin's heart skipped a beat and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Small, if you have some good stuff, is it possible that Brother Yang will make it so cheap that no one else will give it to you? You're still playing tricks." Xian'er taught him a lesson.

"Well, I'm afraid he'll trade it to that Xiao Yan again." Qing Lin said a little aggrieved.

"Hai Xinyan is only ranked fifteenth. Brother Yang doesn't like it at all and has no use for it. That's why he traded it to Xiao Yan. How is it possible for the Flame of Life?" Xian'er said speechlessly.

"Anyway, I like the flame of life." Qing Lin hugged Xian'er's arm and said coquettishly.

"You." Xian'er nodded her forehead in a funny way.

While the two women were laughing and joking, Dujiao suddenly spoke and said in a loud voice: "Master, they are out."

Um?

Upon hearing this, the two women's faces instantly returned to seriousness, and they even turned their heads to look forward.

In the distance ahead, they saw two vague figures walking towards them.

What surprised them even more was that the two of them seemed to be walking very easily and casually. The strong winds they encountered along the way became docile and they took the initiative to get out of the way.

Immediately, Xian'er and Qinglin both showed happy smiles on their faces.

They knew it worked.

Not long after, Wei Yang and Ah Da stepped out of the whirlpool of wind and came to Xian'er and the others.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

"Master?"

"I'm fine." Wei Yang smiled and waved his hand, and said happily: "Everything goes well, I got the Nine Nether Wind Flame."

Hearing this, Xian'er's eyes moved and fell on Ada.

To be more precise, it fell on the squirming, spiritual black wind surrounding Ada.

"Is this Jiuyou Fengyan?" Xian'er looked at it curiously.

Qing Lin also came over and stared at the black wind carefully.

"Back to mistress, this is Jiuyou Fengyan, and it has been conquered by me now." Ada said excitedly.

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand, and the black wind quickly shrank and fell neatly into his palm.

Ah Da grinned stupidly, his mood was still very exciting at this moment, and he could not completely calm down.

No wonder, who could not be excited to be in charge of a top ten strange fire.

How many people in this world can have this honor?