Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

As the three masters and apprentices left, the place gradually became quiet.

Only traces of energy fluctuations remained in the air and the devastated land below.

This silence lasted for a few minutes and was suddenly broken by the sound of breaking wind.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

More than a dozen figures flashed over from a distance and finally stopped in mid-air.

They looked down in shock at the destroyed land and mountains.

"Such terrifying destructive power and residual fluctuations. I wonder who fought here and shattered a large mountain range!"

"I seem to sense a trace of remaining holy power in this residual fluctuation! Could it be that there is a fight between saint-level beings?"

"A fight between two powerful Dou Shengs?!"

A series of doubtful voices rang out in the air.

While these people were horrified, Wei Yang and his party had already escaped far away.

The sound of breaking wind was heard on a lush green peak thousands of miles away from the previous battle.

Immediately, three black figures appeared on the top of the mountain like a flash, and slowly descended. They were naturally Master Wei Yang and his two disciples.

"It's very quiet here, and there are no powerful life forms nearby. The aura along the way has been eliminated by me. Even a Dou Sheng strongman would find it difficult to track it." Yao Lao said with a smile as his feet stepped on the soft grass.

"Yeah." Wei Yang and Xiao Yan also smiled and nodded.

The master and his two disciples looked at each other, all with smiles on their faces.

The harvest this time is estimated to be very rich. Not to mention the incomplete map, although these three old demons have committed countless evil deeds, they are wealthy and their hidden treasures are probably quite rich. This time it is a bargain for them.

It will definitely be worth it this time.

"Teacher." Xiao Yan rubbed his hands happily and looked at Yao Lao with anticipation.

“Here.” Yao Lao smiled, flipped his hand, and took out the last fragment of the map. He said with a smile: “Try to put the four fragments together and see. I am also curious about what will happen if this thing is put together.”

As he spoke, he waved his other hand, and the space quietly twisted, blocking the space here.

Even if something unexpected happens at that time, it can be dealt with in time.

Xiao Yan took the incomplete map from Yao Lao and nodded. He touched the storage ring with his finger, and one ancient incomplete map after another flew out and finally hovered in the air.

Wei Yang also looked at it with some curiosity.

Looking at these fragmented, extremely ancient-looking remaining maps, Xiao Yan's eyes once again showed excitement, and he couldn't help but rubbing his hands.

"Hurry up, why are you making so many small moves?" Wei Yang rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his leg, kicking Xiao Yan lightly on the butt, and scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, doesn't this require a sense of ceremony?" Xiao Yan grinned.

Then, he carefully pieced together the broken ancient maps according to the traces of the patterns.

Xiao Yan's piecing together of the map was quite slow, but as time passed, a complete ancient map gradually appeared under the gaze of the master and his three disciples.

When the last piece of the ancient map was perfectly placed in place and the entire ancient map was completely pieced together, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he looked at the ancient picture with a fiery gaze, but was slightly stunned.

There was indeed a landscape pattern on the pieced-together ancient map, but these so-called patterns looked quite ordinary, without any specific goals, obvious signs or routes.

This looks completely like an ordinary landscape painting that was casually drawn.

"this."

Xiao Yan looked at the simple patterns on the ancient map in astonishment, but his heart gradually became heavy.

Could it be that the ancient map that I have been looking for for so many years is something like this, without any information?

He looked at Wei Yang and Yao Lao, feeling a little at a loss.

"Don't panic, let's wait and see." Wei Yang pondered, "I guess it's not that simple."

"Well, don't be anxious. This ancient map is indeed extremely old. It is impossible that it is deliberately playing tricks on people. There must be a mystery in it." Yao Lao also spoke, speaking calmly.

"Whoo~"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan let out a long breath and tried hard to calm himself down.

Then, the master and his two disciples slowly scanned the ancient map, trying to find some differences in it.

But after looking at it, apart from that extremely strange fire lotus pattern and that faint strange fluctuation, there was nothing suspicious.

"Why don't you drop a drop of blood on it and try it?" Yao Lao said after hesitating for a while.

Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, nodded, cut his middle finger, and a drop of blood dripped onto a corner of the ancient map, slowly spreading out, and then slowly invading.

But after the three of them waited for a while, the ancient figure still did not show any abnormal reaction.

Apart from a few scarlet blood spots on the ancient map, there was nothing special about it.

Seeing this, Yao Lao also sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and fell silent.

Xiao Yan stared blankly at the floating ancient map, with an undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

He has poured too much effort and expectation into the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, and now he has finally collected the complete ancient map, but in the end, this is the result.

This was quite a blow to him.

An atmosphere of silence enveloped the three masters and apprentices.

In this somewhat depressing and silent environment, Wei Yang was trying hard to recall the plot of the original novel.

The time is too long, and many things have been buried deep in the memory.

After a moment, he spoke up: "Since it is related to the strange fire, Xiao Yan, why don't you try burning it with the strange fire?"

"Burn with strange fire?" Upon hearing this, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan were both stunned.

"This, isn't it a bit bad?" Xiao Yan seemed a little hesitant.

What if it burns out?

"Since it's like this now, let's just burn it and see." Wei Yang said indifferently.

Yao Lao looked thoughtful, stroked his beard, and said nothing.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yan finally sighed slowly, glanced at the ancient map in front of him, nodded slightly, and accepted the suggestion, "Then let's give it a try. Anyway, if this is the case, it will be useless even if we keep it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of purple-brown flame suddenly rose up from his palm and directly engulfed the entire ancient map.

Seeing this, Yao Lao frowned and moved his lips. He was about to say, "Don't be impulsive, wait and see."

"Something's wrong!" Wei Yang suddenly said.

Yao Lao was startled, looking at the ancient map in the flames, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked in surprise: "Why can't this ancient map be burned?"

Xiao Yan also opened his mouth.

You know, with Xiao Yan's current strength as a Dou Zun, coupled with the power of the strange fire, even if the ancient map is made of special materials, it should be ignited quickly and then burned.

The three masters and apprentices were staring intently at the ancient map in the flames at this moment. They saw that no matter how the purple-brown flames burned, the seemingly broken ancient map did not move at all, and there was no sign of being ignited or turned into ashes.

"Try increasing the firepower!" Wei Yang said in a deep voice.

Yao Lao also nodded, staring intently at the ancient picture that was safe and sound in the flames.

Xiao Yan's strange fire was formed by the fusion of five kinds of strange fire. It was powerful enough to burn mountains and boil seas. There was no reason why it couldn't even burn a piece of parchment.

There must be something wrong here.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded and immediately activated the strange fire.

Bear~

The purple-brown flames burned fiercely, and the scorching temperature caused the space here to distort and collapse.

However, no matter how Xiao Yan urged the flames to increase their temperature, the ancient map still showed no signs of being burned.

However, as the flames grew more intense, the lines on the ancient map slowly became brighter, as if they were about to break out of the map.

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is it about to appear? The remaining thoughts of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint!