Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

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

Everyone should do what they should do.

During this period, Venerable Feng and Venerable Tiejian were not in a hurry to leave, but stayed in the Wei Mansion, waiting for Yao Lao to wake up.

It is worth mentioning that in the original book, Master Tiejian, an old man with an expressionless face, chose to self-destruct in order to cover everyone.

But here, he survived and only suffered minor injuries. After recovering in the past few days, he is now fine.

In a slightly dim secret room.

There was a purple-brown flame burning, and the flames were flickering.

The secret room door opens.

Wei Yang walked in.

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

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

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

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

He nodded secretly.

Yao Lao's soul is so weak now that it is not suitable for a big tonic. This fourth-grade soul-nourishing liquid has a mild medicinal effect and is the most suitable.

After a while.

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

As the medicine was poured in, a faint glow seemed to emerge on the surface of the black storage ring.

After absorbing the medicinal liquid, the faint light dimmed again.

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Xiao Yan let out a long breath, his face looking a little tired, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at Wei Yang and said with a smile, "Brother Wei."

"How is Yao Lao?" Wei Yang asked.

"It's okay." 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 need to worry."

"In the past few 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 nodded with a smile.

It seems that there is no big problem.

Yao Lao fell into a deep sleep simply because he was too tired. He would probably wake up after getting enough sleep.

Moreover, this kind of sleep is also beneficial to the recovery of the soul and the absorption and digestion of soul-nourishing fluid.

"Brother Wei, thank you very much for rescuing our teacher so smoothly this time." Xiao Yan said solemnly.

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

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and remained silent.

That's why he felt a little guilty.

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

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

Comparing himself with Wei Yang, perhaps Wei Yang is the best choice for Yao Lao.

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

Looking back at myself, I seem to have been a burden to Yao Lao all along.

Including the fact that Yao Lao fell into the hands of the Soul Palace because of his own protection.

Although he refused to admit defeat, he was confident 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.

The performance in all aspects is inferior, this is a fact.

Therefore, sometimes, he couldn't help but think 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 is undeniable.

Just look at Ada and you will know.

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

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

And what about yourself?

Also, Wei Yang has been silently helping and taking care of himself over the years.

Xiao Yan knew very well that he would not have been able to reach this point today without Wei Yang's help.

The more this happened, the more Xiao Yan felt that he seemed to owe Wei Yang a lot.

Inexplicably, he felt as if he had taken Wei Yang's place.

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

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

"I have my way, you have your way, 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, then he smiled bitterly: "Brother Wei, please stop mocking me. I feel like I am just a burden and I seem to be useless."

"You are wrong. I am not mocking you." Wei Yang shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I really admire you, because if I were in your position and walked your path, I would definitely not be able to do what you have done. There is no doubt about that."

Yan Emperor is irreplaceable.

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

There is no sense of superiority just because one is slightly ahead.

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

And the later it got, the stronger his sense of urgency became, and he dared not relax at all.

Compared to the pressure that he brought to Xiao Yan, perhaps the pressure that Xiao Yan brought to him was even greater.

Because Wei Yang knew very well that the further into the later stages of the game, the smaller his advantage would become. If he wasn't careful, Xiao Yan would surpass him by a long way.

Therefore, this little advantage in the early stage is nothing at all.

After reaching Dou Zun, Xiao Yan will really start to exert his strength, and will directly become an emperor in a very short period of time.

How many years are left now?

There is not much time left for myself.

It is still uncertain whether he will keep pace with Xiao Yan in the future, or follow behind him and eat dust.

“If you were the one practicing the Burning Technique, maybe you could do better than me.” Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and pondered, “With your ability to find strange fire, if you were the one practicing the Burning Technique, you might have evolved to the Heavenly Rank by now.”

This is what Xiao Yan admires most about Wei Yang.

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

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

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

"Uh..." Thinking of the difficulty of swallowing the strange fire and the near-death experience, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned. He smacked his lips and said, "If you say so, then it seems that I am not that bad. Have a tough life?"

"Yes, you have a tough life. Therefore, the Burning Technique was created for you and is most suitable for you." Wei Yang smiled and said, "You have your way, I have mine. I don't envy you, and you don't envy me either."

“Yes.” Xiao Yan nodded heavily, exhaled a long breath, his eyes regained their firmness, and said: “Thank you, Brother Wei, I was a little too picky.”

"Just be yourself and don't think too much." Wei Yang patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "You and I each have our own strengths and advantages, so don't belittle yourself. On this long road, you and I are both walkers and urgers. After all, without competition, how can there be progress?"

"Hehe." Xiao Yan grinned and nodded.

I was very happy in my heart.

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

Starting from Wutan City, along the way, those people of the same age and the friends I made, looking back now, are now drifting further and further away from me, because they can no longer keep up with my pace and are far behind.

It's sad, but that's the reality.

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