Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

With the successful rescue of Yao Lao, life became peaceful again.

Everyone did what they should do.

During this time, Venerable Feng and Venerable Tiejian did not rush to leave, but stayed in Wei Mansion, waiting for Yao Lao to wake up.

It is worth mentioning that in the original work, Venerable Tiejian, an old man with a paralyzed face, chose to self-destruct directly in order to cover the others.

But here, he survived, and only suffered a minor injury. With the recovery of the past few days, he is no longer a problem.

In the slightly dim secret room.

There is a purple-brown flame burning, and the flames are swaying.

The door of the secret room opened.

Wei Yang stepped in.

After taking a look at Xiao Yan who was refining medicine, he walked to the side and sat cross-legged, watching quietly.

In Xiao Yan's palm, a ball of purple-brown flame was curling and rising.

And in the flame, a ball of slightly transparent medicine liquid was slightly wriggling in it.

This is the fourth-grade soul nourishing liquid, Wei Yang recognized it at a glance.

He nodded secretly.

Yao Lao's soul is so weak now that it is not suitable for a big tonic, and this fourth-grade soul-nourishing liquid, with its mild medicinal power, is the most suitable.

After a moment.

Xiao Yan slowly put away the flame, and then carefully poured the liquid into the black ring worn on his finger.

As the liquid was poured in, a faint light seemed to appear on the surface of the black ring.

After absorbing the liquid, the light went silent again.

Huh~

Xiao Yan exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his face looked a little tired, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at Wei Yang and smiled: "Brother Wei."

"How is Yao Lao?" Wei Yang asked.

"It's OK." Xiao Yan nodded and said, "Before the teacher fell asleep, he told me that he was just too tired and wanted to have a good rest, so we don't have to worry."

"These days, I have refined more than a dozen soul-nourishing liquids for the teacher to absorb. I feel that the teacher's condition is getting better and better."

"Well, that's good." Wei Yang smiled and nodded.

It seems that there is no big problem.

Yao Lao just fell into a deep sleep because he was too tired. I guess he will wake up after a good sleep.

And in this kind of sleep, it is also conducive to the recovery of the soul and the absorption and digestion of the soul-nourishing liquid.

"Brother Wei, thank you for being able to rescue the teacher so smoothly this time." Xiao Yan said solemnly.

"Speaking of this." Wei Yang shook his head and laughed, saying: "Let's not talk about other things first. No matter what Yao Lao is, he is my teacher. This is also my responsibility."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and was silent.

It was because of this that he felt a little guilty.

In fact, over the years, he has always had an inexplicable sense of indebtedness to Wei Yang in his heart.

He knew that if it weren't for his existence and his advantage, perhaps Wei Yang would be the best candidate for Yao Lao's disciple.

Compared with Wei Yang, perhaps Wei Yang was the best choice for Yao Lao.

Because at least for now, Wei Yang performed better than himself in all aspects.

On the other hand, he seemed to be dragging Yao Lao down all the time.

Including Yao Lao falling into the hands of the Soul Palace, it was also because of his protection.

Although he didn't admit defeat and had confidence that he would catch up with Wei Yang sooner or later.

But at least for now, he had to admit that he was indeed not as good as Wei Yang.

He was not as good in all aspects, this was a fact.

Therefore, sometimes, he couldn't help thinking that if Yao Lao had chosen Wei Yang instead of himself, everything might really be much better.

Not only would Yao Lao not fall into the hands of the Soul Palace and suffer so much in vain, but he would probably have been resurrected by now.

This point is undeniable.

Just look at Ah Da and you will know.

This is the fact. Following Wei Yang is much better than following himself.

After all, he was a slave, but he was successfully resurrected and restored to his prime.

And what about me?

In addition, Wei Yang has been silently helping me and taking care of me over the years.

Without Wei Yang's help, Xiao Yan knew that he would not be able to get to where he is today.

And the more so, the more Xiao Yan felt that he seemed to owe Wei Yang a lot.

Inexplicably, he felt that he had taken Wei Yang's position.

Looking at the silent Xiao Yan, Wei Yang glanced at him, "What are you thinking about?"

"Uh, nothing." Xiao Yan touched his nose.

"I have my own way, you have yours, we are different."

Wei Yang patted his shoulder and said seriously: "To be honest, I admire you very much."

"Admire me?" Xiao Yan was a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Wei, don't make fun of me. I feel like I am a burden and seem to be useless."

"You are wrong, I am not making fun of you." Wei Yang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I really admire you, because if it were me, standing in your position, and walking your path, I would definitely not be able to do what you did, there is no doubt about that."

Emperor Yan is not replicable.

Wei Yang was very clear about this from the beginning, so he never looked down on Xiao Yan, nor did he think he was really better than him.

He would not have any sense of superiority just because he was a little ahead.

On the contrary, he actually always had a sense of urgency.

And the later it gets, the stronger his sense of urgency becomes, and he doesn't dare to relax at all.

Compared to the pressure he brought to Xiao Yan, perhaps the pressure Xiao Yan brought to himself was much stronger.

Because Wei Yang knew very well that the further into the later stages, the smaller his advantage would be. Maybe if he was not careful, Xiao Yan would surpass him, and surpass him by a long way.

So this early advantage is nothing at all.

After Dou Zun, Xiao Yan really started to exert his strength, and he would directly become the emperor in a very short period of time.

How many years are left now?

There is not much time left for yourself.

From now on, it is not certain whether he will keep pace with Xiao Yan or follow him and eat ashes.

"If Fen Jue was practiced by you, maybe you could do better than me." Xiao Yan said with a wry smile: "With your ability to find strange fires, if Fen Jue had been practiced by you, you might have been able to do it by now." Evolved to the heavenly level.”

This is what Xiao Yan admires most about Wei Yang.

Because even the five strange fires he has refined now, strictly speaking, were all given to him by Wei Yang.

"You still don't understand." Wei Yang shook his head, "Your perseverance, ruthlessness, resilience, and luck are what I admire most about you. You can successfully swallow five strange fires in a row, but I can't."

"This is a miracle. I never thought that I could recreate your miracle. If it were me, I might have died a long time ago."

"Uh." Thinking of the difficulty of swallowing the alien fire and his narrow escape, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be startled, and immediately smacked his lips and said: "If you say that, then it seems that I am not very bad. Is life hard?"

"Yes, you have a tough life. Therefore, Fen Jue was born just for you, and is the most suitable for you." Wei Yang smiled and said, "You have your way, and I have mine. I don't envy you, and neither do you." I."

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded heavily, exhaled a long breath, his eyes became firm again, and said: "Thank you, Brother Wei, I was a bit over the top."

"Just be yourself, don't think too much." Wei Yang patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "You and I each have our strengths and advantages, so there is no need to belittle ourselves. It's a long road, you and I are both walking hand in hand, and Those who push each other, after all, without competition, how can they make progress?”

"Hehe." Xiao Yan grinned and nodded.

In my heart, I was very happy.

In this world, it is a blessing to have such a good friend and fellow countryman who can support and support each other all the way.

Starting from Wutan City, along the way, those people of the same age and the friends I have made, looking back now, I see that they are already drifting away from me, because they can no longer keep up with me. And lags far behind.

It's a pity, but this is reality.

And from beginning to end, the only companion was Wei Yang.