Huoyunzi merged into the seven-colored fire, and its aura suddenly climbed to the Martial Emperor, this scene immediately made the twelve martial kings of the Huoyun Sect overjoyed, and even the elders of the three peaks could easily sense it.

Yang Tian was very anxious in his heart, but at this time, there was no better way.

Above the sky, Yang Buxun's expression was a little jealous, but his figure, like a mountain peak, did not retreat in the slightest.

On his body, there was a powerful aura, and that aura was not the aura of cultivation, but a momentum after a hundred battles.

"It is rumored that the Fire Cloud Sect has seven-colored fire, and when I look at it today, it is indeed true!" Yang Buxun laughed loudly, and then fought with Huo Yunzi again.

This time, Huo Yunzi got the help of the seven-colored fire, and his cultivation increased greatly, and he immediately gained the upper hand in the fight.

Obviously, it won't be long before Yang Busun will be defeated.

At this moment, Yang Buxun suddenly laughed, and then put away the red sea of fire and rose to the sky, only his voice came from afar: "Huoyunzi, keep the seven-colored fire, and Lao Tzu will get it another day!" ”

The arrogant laughter, roaring for nine days, the fire clouds in the seven-colored fire, watched Yang Buxun's figure gradually move away, but did not pursue.

Faintly, you can see the deep jealousy in Huo Yunzi's eyes.

The twelve martial kings seemed to see that something was wrong, and when Yang Buxun left, they didn't stop it, but flew up one after another, surrounding a generation of ancestors.

A moment later, a generation of Ancestor Huo Yunzi came and fell with the seven-colored fire, and the twelve Martial Kings followed closely behind.

After that, the transmission of the three-vein palm seat came out one after another, and the elders of the three peaks immediately moved, and after a short time, all the disciples were dispersed, and the elders also returned to their respective caves.

Yang Tian was no exception, after Grandpa Yang Buxun left, his brows finally relaxed, but faintly, he noticed that there seemed to be a very bad atmosphere in the Huoyun Sect.

After Yang Tian returned to the cave mansion, he calmed down, and when he was about to transmit the sound to his grandfather Yang Buxun, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately stepped into the attic, and then took out the sound transmission jade slip.

When this jade slip was in the clan, although his grandfather stayed, after he went out, his grandfather Yang Buxun did not pass on the sound to him, but at this time, this jade slip suddenly lit up.

"God, don't worry, that chrysanthemum is not a big problem for you for the time being, but it is a grind. Grandpa will also help you find a way here, I heard that the Huoyun Sect has seven-colored fire, grandpa just went to it, but unfortunately the Huoyunzi cultivation is close to Emperor Wu, grandpa can't grab it for you! ”

"However, that Huo Yunzi is almost half a foot into the ground, and in more than ten years at most, he will die, and then grandpa will rob you of the seven-colored fire!"

"However, don't hope for this seven-colored fire, the seven-colored fire may not be able to completely eradicate the chrysanthemum in your body, but at least it can play a suppressive role!"

"Also, you are in the Huoyun Sect, everything is safe, if you leak your identity, don't be afraid, with grandpa here, even if Huoyunzi cultivates to Emperor Wu, he won't dare to bully you!"

After Yang Tian read it, he couldn't help but be a little moved, the reason why Yang Buxun appeared in the Huoyun Sect was completely for himself, just because the Huoyun Sect had seven-colored fire.

It's just that the cultivation of the ancestors of the Fire Cloud Sect is indeed strong, and with the help of the seven-colored fire, he can actually reach the cultivation of the Martial Emperor.

However, listening to what Grandpa said, the estimated lifespan of that generation of ancestor Huoyunzi is only more than ten years old.

After all, the cultivation has reached the martial king, and the life span has increased for thousands of years, according to the time, a generation of ancestors should have died a long time ago, but with the help of secret methods, they have survived until now.

As for how Grandpa learned that he was in the Huoyun Sect, it was not difficult for Yang Tian to understand, Grandpa Yang Buxun definitely left something on himself that could be tracked, and he didn't care what it was.

After thinking for a while, Yang Tian transmitted his identity and purpose to Yang Buxun, and he had no need to hide it from his grandfather.

……

In the Huoyun Sect, although such a scene suddenly happened, it basically didn't have much impact, and more of them were the disciples of the Huoyun Sect, all of whom looked excited.

However, in the main hall of Chaotian Peak, a generation of old ancestor Huo Yunzi was cross-legged, his expression was full of worry, and on both sides of him, according to his status and cultivation, there were twelve martial kings sitting cross-legged.

The Three Peaks Throne, as well as the Supreme Elder that Yang Tian knew, were all sitting at the bottom, obviously, here, their status and cultivation were the weakest.

The atmosphere in the main hall seemed to be a little heavy, and it didn't scare Yang Buxun's joy at all.

Since entering this hall, Huo Yunzi has not said a word, and the twelve martial kings have not dared to say more.

"Ancestor ......" Yan Xu hugged his fists, he couldn't help it a little, and said in a deep voice: "That Red Leaf City Yang Bu is really arrogant, if this continues, how will my Fire Cloud Sect gain a foothold in the Southern Wilderness in the future?" Why don't you kill it to prove the prestige of the sect! ”

As soon as Yan Xu said this, the other martial kings also looked at the generation of ancestor Huo Yunzi, whether they wanted to make a move, it was not up to Yan Xu to decide, but Huo Yunzi.

"Alas......" Huo Yunzi sighed, shook his head, and said, "Yang Buxun, this person, you can't be provoked!" ”

"Why?" Yan Xu was anxious, and immediately argued: "Ancestor, even if we can't defeat Yang Buxun, but with Ancestor, then Yang Buxun is simply an ant-like existence, why can't we provoke?" ”

Yan Xu's words were a little heavier, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but regret it a little, but Huo Yunzi didn't seem to hear it, but said leisurely: "Mole ant? ”

Huo Yunzi couldn't help but sneer, as if he was a little self-deprecating, and then said: "Even if I make a move, I won't be able to leave that Yang Buxun at all, and besides, my life span has come to an end, if I can't break through my cultivation, I'm afraid I only have more than ten years to live!" ”

As soon as Huoyunzi's words came out, the twelve martial kings, their faces suddenly changed drastically, although a generation of ancestors ignored the affairs of the sect, but it was where the foundation of the sect was, if the ancestor died, the sect would lose its protection, and it would inevitably face danger at that time!

"Ancestor ......" exclaimed one after another, and suddenly it came out!

"Don't worry...... Huoyunzi seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, "So, I have decided that after five years, I will completely open the Huoyun Secret Realm, so as to improve the overall strength of the sect!" ”

"What?"

As soon as Huo Yunzi said this, the twelve martial kings were shocked.

Every year, the first layer of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm will be opened, but if the Fire Cloud Secret Realm is fully opened, it will only be opened once every hundred years.

It's only been 50 years since the last time it was opened, and it's about to be turned on again.

(End of chapter)