In addition, there is a strange power circulating on the surface of the red-haired old man's body, which is incredible.

In short, in Mo Liang's opinion, the red-haired old man in front of him, although he was only half full, was clearly a living person......

Mo Liangqiang suppressed the huge shock in his heart and calmed himself, he offered the red glowing seed with both hands, and said to the red-haired old man:

"Senpai, what you want. ”

The red-haired old man glanced at the red-glowing seed in Mo Liang's hand, his gaze moved back to Mo Liang's face again, and asked:

"Are you a descendant of my Flame Sect?"

"It's not. Mo Liang shook his head and said bluntly.

"Flame ...... Flame Sect, does it still exist on the land of flowing clouds?" the red-haired old man asked again.

"As far as the younger generations know, it no longer exists. ”

The red-haired old man was silent for a long time, and then said abruptly, "I know." ”

"The sect of the predecessors...... But what catastrophe has you suffered?" Mo Liang asked the guess in his heart.

"It's not that my Flame Flame Sect has suffered any catastrophe, but that the entire Flowing Cloud Land has suffered a catastrophe......

The red-haired old man's face was a little sad, and he breathed, as if he remembered something extremely terrifying, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

Mo Liang silently watched the changes in the red-haired old man's face, and the shock in his heart was like a storm crashing on a stone, stirring up a thousand waves.

Mo Liang couldn't see through the realm of this red-haired old man, but one thing Mo Liang was sure of was that the red-haired old man must be the clan veteran of the Ancient Sect Yanyan Sect, and his true cultivation would definitely far surpass the Tiangang Realm.

Mo Liang had a hard time believing what the red-haired old man had in mind.

The red-haired old man's gaze moved back to Mo Liang's face, looked at Mo Liang's eyes, and said:

"You seem to have some secrets hidden in you. ”

Mo conscience was in his heart, the red-haired old man of the way of nature was pointing to his own eyes, to put it bluntly, whether it was the power of insight or the source of the sun, in the final analysis, it was because of his own eyes.

Since he was seen through, Mo Liang didn't hide it anymore, nodded his head, and answered yes.

"The girl who came in with you is not simple, the body of the martial god, the existence of one in a hundred million, is still a Valkyrie, even rarer. The red-haired old man's words revealed Ye Yanshan's special physique.

"Martial God Body......" Mo Liang swallowed and spit, sitting in a well and watching the sky, as if unheard of.

"These eyes of yours are very unusual...... muttered, the red-haired old man didn't seem to see the origin of Mo Liang's eyes, but found its extraordinary, Mo Liang couldn't help but be disappointed, he thought that the old man in red could solve his long-standing doubts.

The red-haired old man didn't bother with Mo Liang's eyes anymore, and continued to ask:

"What's your name?"

"My name is Mo Liang. Mo Liang revealed his real name.

The red-haired old man opened his mouth and praised:

"Mo Liang, you are very good, even in our time, you are also amazing. I am not a disciple of my Flame Flame Sect, but I can come here, it is also the will of heaven in the underworld, my Flame Flame Sect is not exhausted, and the Flame Flame Sect is not destroyed in my hands, hahahaha......"

The red-haired old man looked up to the sky and smiled, and for a while he burst into tears.

This red-haired old man didn't know what secret method to stay here, after a long period of erosion, through endless lonely time, in order to continue the sect......

"From now on, you will be a disciple of my Flame Flame Sect. ”

After that, without waiting for Mo Liang to react, the red-haired old man waved his hand, and a ruby ring flew out of it and put it directly on Mo Liang's finger.

"This is the Flame King Ring, a token passed down from generation to generation by the sect master of my Yanyan Sect, I will pass on the position of the sect master to you, from now on, you will be the twenty-eighth generation of my Yanyan Sect master. With the Yan King ring in hand, you are the master of the Yan Demon Cave, the thirty-six caves of the Yan Demon Cave, and the large and small fire demons of the seventy-two caves, life and death are all tied to your hands!"

For a while, thousands of words and confusion poured into Mo Liang's heart, but in the end, Mo Liang only knelt down on one knee and replied:

"Disciple, obey. ”

Mo Liang really couldn't bear to refuse such an old man.

A look of relief appeared on the face of the old man in red:

"This red seed is the seed of the Fire God Tree, find a suitable place to plant it, and when it blossoms and bears fruit, it is enough to supply the cultivation of thousands of people, and it can make a force rise rapidly......" As he spoke, the old man in red showed a tired smile of relief, and the only remaining half of his body had begun to gradually shatter.

The shattered flesh and blood gradually annihilated in the void, along with the divine soul...... It's a complete disappearance.

With the help of the Yanwang Ring and some secret method, the old man in red was able to survive in this space from ancient times to this day. Now that he has given himself the Yan King ring, the obsession in his heart has dissipated, and he is about to disappear.

"Dare to ask the seniors' names!" Mo Liang said in a high-pitched voice.

"The twenty-seventh generation sect master of the Flame Flame Sect, King Yan, I wish you no borders...... Child, pass on the Flame Flame Sect. ”

After saying this, the smile of the old man in red completely shattered in this space, everything turned into nothingness, only the voice echoed, and in addition, two rays of light shot out, one hit Mo Liang's mind, and the other hit the glass Burning Sky Tower.

What entered Mo Liang's mind was a memory left by Zhu Wujiang, including the Glazed Burning Sky Tower, the Yang Fist, the seeds of the Fire God Tree, the Flame King Ring, and the Flame Demon Cave......

And what hit the glazed Burning Sky Tower was the last trace of Zhu Wujiang's power, which was used to urge the Glazed Burning Sky Tower to help Mo Liang get out......

At the same time, Mo Liang suddenly found that there seemed to be a special sense between himself and the Glazed Sky Tower. He could now clearly feel everything that existed in the Glazed Burning Sky Tower, Zhou Zheng and Gao Long and the others who were still breathing, and Ye Yanshan, whose soul was still trapped in the dark labyrinth...... Everything in the Glazed Burning Sky Tower is now under his control, and he is the master of this Glass Burning Sky Tower.

Mo Liangmo stood in place, digesting these memories in his mind, his eyes were fixed on the place where Zhu Wujiang disappeared, and he did not move for a long time.

Zhu Wujiang is so eager to pass on the Yan King Ring to himself, I am afraid that for him, annihilation between heaven and earth is the best destination.

The painstaking efforts of the strongest man of the Liuyun Continent that have been passed down through the ages are not easy to deserve.

Mo Liang made a big salute to the place where Zhu Wujiang disappeared.

Subsequently, Mo Liang felt the location of Ye Yanshan's soul, and his heart moved, directly freeing Ye Yanshan's soul trapped in the dark labyrinth.

After all, Ye Yanshan is still only a fourth-level cultivator in the Quenching Body Realm, although his cultivation has been temporarily improved, the strength of his divine consciousness and the proficiency of his use are far from Mo Liang's, and it is normal that he can't get out of this dark labyrinth for a while.