The place where the Fire Dragon Patriarch lived was not an active volcano, but a huge lake. There is no water in this lake www.biquge.info only flowing magma and embodied flames. The magma is normal red, but the flames are not all. There are three colors of flames, red, blue, and purple. With Yang Yi's knowledge, he could naturally see that these three flames were all spiritual fires, spiritual fires that had been cultivated to the third level of divine transformation. Yang Yi didn't know what kind of spiritual fire the red flame was, but he knew the other two. The purple spiritual fire is the "Purple Yun True Fire", and the blue flame is the "Haoyang Spiritual Fire", both of which are the secrets of the Firearms Sect.

"Big brother, I brought you a distinguished guest today." After taking Yang Yi to the center of the lake, Huo Xuanao shouted to the bottom of the lake.

"What's your law?" After these words came out from the bottom of the lake, the flames and magma in the lake suddenly exploded like a pot, rolling and boiling wildly. A flame dragon larger than Fire Xuanao flew out of the lake, stirring up countless magma and flames. The magma rose into the air with the flaming dragon, but the flames seemed to be hindered, and they retreated five meters out of the lake.

"This Yang Daoyou has three extremely powerful flames in his hands."

"How strong? Could it be stronger than the top three 'Haoyang Spiritual Fire' in the Nanming Continent? ”

"Compared to the flame mastered by Yang Daoyou, the 'Haoyang Spiritual Fire' is like the light of the firefly compared to the light of the bright moon."

"Really?" It was only at this time that the Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch glanced at Yang Yi with a straight eye, and then said in an almost commanding tone, "Attack me with your strongest flame." ”

Although Yang Yi was very unhappy with the tone of the Fire Dragon Clan's patriarch's speech, but now that the situation is stronger than people, it is not easy for him to attack. However, before Yang Yi used the flame, he first glanced at Huo Xuanao and asked for Huo Xuanao's opinion.

"Yang Daoyou, you will use the flame that deals with my channeling technique to deal with my eldest brother."

"Offended the seniors." Yang Yi said politely, and began to pour out the "Water Gold Source Fire" from the violet gourd, condensing it into a fireball.

"Good flame." Even though Yang Yi hadn't attacked it with flames yet, the Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch could also feel the power of the "Water Gold Source Fire".

"Senpai, be careful." Yang Yi's words fell, and the golden and white fireball flew towards the fire dragon clan patriarch.

The patriarch of the fire dragon clan only unfolded the spiritual realm, and without using any supernatural powers, a flame dragon that was not much smaller than it appeared in front of the golden and white fireball. The Fire Dragon Clan's Patriarch's channeling technique was obviously stronger than Huo Xuan's arrogant, and he only shrunk ten and one or two, and the golden and white fireballs were annihilated.

"Yes, very good." The patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan said excitedly.

"The seniors have won the prize."

"Yang Daoyou, can you show me the power of your other two flames?"

"Big brother, the power of Yang Daoyou's other two flames is much worse than the 'Water Gold Source Fire' he just cast...... Huo Xuanao explained to his eldest brother the relationship between "Water Gold Source Fire", "Dry Gold True Flame" and "Kun Water True Fire".

"So the power of 'Qianjin True Flame' and 'Kunshui True Fire' is the same?" After listening to Huo Xuanao's words, the Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch frowned and asked Yang Yi.

"Exactly." Yang Yi replied.

"Yang Daoyou, have you cultivated any other spiritual fires? The power of this spiritual fire should be stronger than the 'Haoyang Spiritual Fire' and weaker than the 'Dry Gold True Flame'. ”

"There is one kind of junior." As soon as Yang Yi said that, he poured out the "Crimson True Flame" from the violet gourd for the Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch to watch.

"Haha, it looks like I can replace my fire lake with three new flames." The Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch said in ecstasy, "Yang Daoyou, if you can help me inject the three flames you have cultivated into my Fire Lake, I will be grateful." ”

"There is no need for the seniors to thank you, the juniors came here to retrieve the inheritance magic weapon 'Ziyun Linghu' left by my sect to the nobles."

"You're a monk of the Firearms Sect? I remember my clan uncle said, isn't your firearms sect only the three spiritual fires in my fire lake? The Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch asked in surprise.

"What the seniors said is not bad, but the spiritual fire cultivated by the younger generations is obtained from other sects."

"I see."

"I wonder if the seniors can return the 'Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd' to the juniors?"

"Although the 'Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd' is not a good treasure in my eyes, my uncle likes it very much. My uncle explained to me when he was in the late stage of the advanced five grades, when he left to open the comet. All the firearms sect cultivators who come to fetch the 'Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd' must be able to defeat my channeling technique, otherwise there is no need to talk about it. ”

"I still have some strength in the next question, and I should be able to defeat the psychic technique of my predecessors."

"Yang Daoyou, the 'Yanlong Split' summoned by my Divine Technique is not weaker than the average fifth-grade pre-stage spirit beast. It is extremely resistant to fire, and can weaken at least half of your fire-based attacks. There is another point I forgot to tell Yang Daoyou, my clan uncle asked me not to spare my hands when I used the 'Yanlong Split' against your firearms sect cultivators. In other words, if you are not defeated by my 'Flame Dragon Split', you will only have one way to die. ”

"Thank you seniors for telling juniors this, but juniors believe that they can definitely defeat their seniors' 'Yanlong Split', because juniors are not pure fire cultivators."

"Since you are so confident, then I will not advise you." The patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan guided the 'Yanlong Split' to come out again after a circle in the Fire Lake, and the 'Yanlong Split', which had been reduced by one-twelfth or two, returned to its original size and might. "Yang Daoyou, are you ready?"

"It's time to go." Yang Yi, who had already summoned the spirit corpse, nodded and said.

The Fire Dragon Clan's Patriarch's 'Flame Dragon Split' roared like a true flame dragon. Then red flames erupted all over his body, spit out huge fireballs, and pounced towards Yang Yi with teeth and claws.

This battle is a matter of life and death, and Yang Yi does not dare to slack off. He used the "Xuanfeng" sword weapon to perform the secret technique of kendo, and the "Ten Thousand Illusion Wind Power" attracted the converging wind to transform into a huge wind sword. The spirit corpse Liu Yunshi showed his true sword intent, and the flame knife turned into the moon fire was cut out first, and the flame scimitar he held was slashed out later.

With Yang Yi's own attack, he could already defeat a five-rank early spirit beast with average strength, but he couldn't kill it. But coupled with Liu Yun's two knives, it was enough to make the corpse of the powerful five-rank early spirit beast disappear. Therefore, in the face of Yang Yi's attack, the "Yanlong Split" of the Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch was directly annihilated.

"Yang Dao's friendly and strong strength." "Yang Daoyou, your blow may not be able to kill me who used the Channeling Technique, but it is enough to seriously injure me." The patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan and Huo Xuanao both said with great admiration.

"Thank you two seniors for the compliment."

"Yang Daoyou, our spirit beasts have always respected their strength, and they don't like the constraints of generational cultivation. You are fully qualified to be worthy of being a Taoist friend with us, and don't call us seniors anymore. The patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan said with a wave of his paws.

"Since that's the case, then I'll have the courage to call the two Fire Patriarchs, Xuanao Daoyou."

"That's right. Yang Daoyou, you and my second brother are waiting here, and I will go to the bottom of the lake to fetch you the 'Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd'. ”

"There's the Elder of the Flame Clan."

A moment later, when Yang Yi took the "Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd" handed to him by the Fire Dragon Clan Patriarch, he showed an extremely surprised expression.

"What's wrong Yang Daoyou, is there anything wrong with the 'Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd'?"

"No, no." After holding the "Purple Rhyme Spirit Gourd" that had become a congenital awakening stage and looking at it several times, Yang Yi flatly denied it.

"That's good. Yang Daoyou, I don't know when you will have time to inject spiritual fire into my fire lake? ”

"Anytime. It's just that the nobles' lake of fire is really a bit big, and it can't be filled in the next day or two. ”

"Of course I understand. Yang Daoyou can take a little time every day to inject spiritual fire into the fire lake, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Five months had passed since Yang Yi obtained the "Purple Yun Spirit Gourd", and the spiritual fire he injected only accounted for a small half of the fire lake. It's not that Yang Yi doesn't care, but it's really a big project to fill the entire fire lake with spiritual fire. Before injecting the spiritual fire, Yang Yi had to close the formation arranged in the fire lake to restrict the spiritual fire from leaving. After he expelled all the original spiritual fire in the fire lake, he could inject the spiritual fire. There are indeed a lot of spiritual fires preserved in Yang Yi's violet gourd, but it is also a drop in the bucket for the entire fire lake. It was Yang Yi who had to refine three kinds of spiritual fire again after pouring out the spiritual fire in the violet gourd. Fortunately, refining the spiritual fire is not his business alone, and Ye Feiqian, who was idle and bored, was pulled to be a strong man.

One day, when Yang Yi was recovering his spiritual power, Huo Xuanxing, who was assigned by Huo Xuanao to help him, asked him, "Yang Daoyou, why do you always like to stare at this gourd?" ”

"Because it's an amazing baby." Yang Yi joked.

"You human monks are weird. This gourd is almost indistinguishable from the fire gourds that can be found everywhere, except that it is purple, but it can be regarded as a treasure by you human monks. ”

"Fire gourds are common here?" As soon as Yang Yi asked this sentence, he felt that the question he asked was a little silly. There are hundreds of active volcanoes in the Ten Thousand Fire Mountain Range, and there are four or five large spirit veins, so how can there be no fire gourds.

"It's okay. Anyway, wherever there are active volcanoes, there are such gourds. Huo Xuanxing felt that the cowhide was blown up, and immediately made up for it.

"Xuanxing Daoist, how about please?"

"As long as Yang Daoyou doesn't fight with him, I will depend on you for everything." When Huo Xuanxing said this, he couldn't help but recall that he was powerless to fight back because he was dissatisfied with Huo Xuan's pride that Yang Yi was powerful, and he was beaten after he had to fight Yang Yi.