The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

"Saint Lady Dong, you are so angry today." A woman neutralized Wanyan Qingyou's attack. Seeing this, Yu Yao released the spiritual power in her hand.

"Nan Qianjing, you come at a great time!" Wanyan Qingyou was very secretive when she saw Nan Qianjing coming with a group of people.

"Oh my god, it's worth it that I came all the way to this Wujie City to see such a lively scene!"

"Yuyao, the Eastern Saint, the Southern Saint, and Yin Wujie, it's really worth living this life."

"This can be considered as an internal fight within the Fire God Temple. It is said that the internal fights of the Feather Tribe are fierce, and I think the Fire God Temple is about the same."

"Who says it's not true? All big forces are undercurrents. If we really talk about internal unity, maybe Xiandan Valley can barely be considered harmonious."

"You said that as if you know a lot about these big forces. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for saying that?"

With the appearance of Nan Qianjing, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more weird, but the onlookers became more and more excited, and were still looking forward to whether some big figures that were not usually seen would appear in a while.

Nan Qianjing stood in front of Yu Yao and looked at Wanyan Qingyou with a normal expression. Others couldn't see it, but she knew that Wanyan Qingyou was about to explode with anger at this moment. So, as her mortal enemy, she would of course add fuel to the fire.

"This is not a coincidence. I was ordered by the priest to bring you back to report." Nan Qianjing's words spread to everyone's ears in an instant.

The fire of gossip was ignited in everyone's heart and their ears perked up.

"Nan Qianjing, what are you talking about!" Wanyan Qingyou didn't remember what life she needed to restore, but Nan Qianjing wouldn't make it up in public. Wanyan Qingyou was suddenly unsure, but there was no way she didn't remember the priest's order.

"You know what I am talking about. Come back with me and report." Nan Qianjing said ambiguously.

"Oh, don't worry, let's deal with everything here first." Wanyan Qingyou looked at Nan Qianjing, then at Yu Yao behind her.

"Why is Saint Lady Dong so angry that she would use such harsh measures against the guest official personally appointed by the priest?" Nan Qianjing asked directly when she saw that she could not change the subject.

"Hmph, as a guest official, she doesn't take me, the Saint, seriously and is committing insubordination. According to the rules of the Fire God Temple, I have every right to teach her a lesson." Wanyan Qingyou was a little impatient.

"Oh? Insulting your superiors?" Nan Qianjing looked strange, and then said to Yu Yao: "Saint Master Yu Yao, do you have your guest token with you?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yao took out a token.

"Saint Lady Dong, please look carefully." Nan Qianjing took the token from Yu Yao's hand and said to Wanyan Qingyou.

Wanyan Qingyou's expression changed again and again when she saw the token.

At first, she only thought that Yu Yao was a guest official appointed by the priest himself, and her status was just slightly higher than that of ordinary guests. She didn't expect it to be like this!

Yu Yao herself was a little confused. The guest token she had now was not the same as the original one. When Chen Bai came to exchange the guest token, she didn't think it was a big deal.

"This is the token of the chief guest!" Nan Qianjing said. Ever since Yu Yao's identity as the alchemy master was exposed, the Fire God Temple naturally took action. The priest directly regarded Yu Yao as the chief guest, ranking first among all guests. She was not bound by the shackles of the saint or even the goddess, and could ignore the status level.

Wanyan Qingyou was speechless for a moment, "Why wasn't this matter made public?"

"It's not our place to tell the priests what to do. Besides, Saint Master Yuyao has been very busy lately and would disdain such superficial efforts." Nan Qianjing said.

Yuyao was really her benefactor, because the elixir she provided and her good relationship with her turned her originally precarious situation around, and the priest began to use her more. At this time, she naturally had to protect her well. Besides, who doesn't want to have a friendship with the alchemy saint? She is not stupid to do this kind of thing for free.

Wanyan Qingyou saw that the situation was not favorable to her, and then looked at the people around her who were watching the show. If she endured it, wouldn't it be a loss of face? As the leader of the four saints, she was suppressed by the Southern Saint with just a few words. Moreover, Yuyao was so embarrassed for her. If she swallowed her anger and did nothing, wouldn't it be a joke and lose her prestige?

"Nan Qianjing, let's talk about this later. Now I need to settle my personal grudge with Yuyao." Wanyan Qingyou glared at him with a warning look.

Nan Qianjing was not afraid, "You should know that the priest doesn't know about that yet. If she knew, even if the goddess came, she wouldn't be able to touch her at all."

Yu Yao understood, what she was talking about was naturally the fact that she possessed the Fire of Nirvana.

"Haha." Wanyan Qingyou suddenly laughed, "You mean the Fire of Nirvana? There is only one person in this world who can have the Fire of Nirvana. Since there is already the goddess Wanqi Lengyue, there won't be a second person!"

"I think if the priest knew about this, and if he mistakenly thought that she was pretending to be a goddess, it would not be a peaceful matter." Wanyan Qingyou said with a smile.

Suddenly, the air around me became scorching hot, and a heat wave spread all around. I felt like the blood in my body was about to evaporate. It was an unprecedented feeling, and an inexplicable panic spread.

"This..." Envoy You Bai pointed at Yu Yao.

A small cluster of black-gold flames rose from Yu Yao's palm, exuding a noble aura, and a momentum of contempt for everything rose from the ground. The firelight reflected on Yu Yao's face, making her already beautiful face even more moving.

But at this moment, no one had the mind to appreciate this beautiful face, but instead looked at the flames in front of them in shock.

“This is the fire of Nirvana!”

"Black and gold, such scorching temperature, such a permeating aura, can only be the fire of Nirvana!"

"Yuyao really has the Fire of Nirvana!"

"I never thought I would be able to see the fire of Nirvana in this lifetime. This is simply incredible."

Nan Qianjing frowned slightly. This was indeed the Fire of Nirvana, but why did it feel a little different from Wanqi Lengyue's fire? But it was certain that Yuyao's flame was higher than Wanqi Lengyue's. If there was only one goddess in the world, then Wanqi Lengyue must be a fake. No wonder she always kept it hidden and rarely used the Fire of Nirvana.

If one has not seen Yu Yao's flame, then Wanqi Lengyue's flame would not be doubted. But this comparison shows the difference immediately. There is something wrong with Wanqi Lengyue.

Wanyan Qingyou was also confused. Seeing Yuyao release such a flame so casually was completely different from what Wanqi Lengyue described. There was something wrong. But now they had a grudge against each other...