Chapter 58: Heavenly Fire Venerable (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Turning his head, Ye Moyin's gaze first looked out of the light mask, and the arrival of the few blood-colored flame lizard people was also discovered by him.

Those flame lizardmen outside the light mask didn't seem to be able to perceive the location of the light mask, so after lingering for a while, they could only disperse under Ye Moyin's gaze.

The body was suspended in this white space, Ye Moyin took a short rest before standing up and walking in the direction where the mysterious skeleton was.

As he got closer to the mysterious bone, the summoning intent that Ye Moyin felt in his heart became more and more intense, and now he finally understood that the summoning he felt on the magma should be caused by this mysterious bone or the fallen heart flame.

His gaze drifted on the mysterious skeleton for a while, and Ye Moyin's gaze couldn't help but cast on the invisible fire above the skeleton.

This falling heart inflammation is only the size of a head, and the temperature emitted from it is far less than the falling heart inflammation captured by Ye Moyin, if the falling heart inflammation captured by Ye Moyin is a mature body, then the falling heart inflammation in front of him is in a juvenile stage.

Of course, whether it is the juvenile stage or the mature stage, this thing is a different fire after all, and the formation of a different fire is quite difficult, and it takes countless years of accumulation, and this invisible fire that does not seem to be too violent, the time it exists is not too short.

And this strange fire is Ye Moyin's goal.

Although the Fallen Heart Flame of this young body was not very useful to him, or even not at all, after all, he only needed to analyze it a little, and then left a wisp of samples to produce it continuously.

But for the inner courtyard, it is definitely a kind of heavenly joy, as long as there is this thing, then the heavenly incineration gas tower can be reopened again, and the effect will not be much weaker than before, as long as there is a strong person who continuously transmits energy or fighting qi to it, then it can make the inner courtyard activate the heavenly incineration gas tower known as the "cultivation accelerator" again.

And this will not only benefit the inner courtyard, but also the falling heart inflammation of this young body can also evolve gradually, and over time, it will definitely evolve into the falling heart inflammation of the mature body!

Moreover, this kind of alien fire that has been cultivated since childhood will be much easier to tame in the future, and there will be no more rebellion like the previous mature body "Falling Heart Inflammation", and a hundred years later, the Falling Heart Inflammation that has evolved smoothly will become a big help in the inner courtyard!

After all, the alien fire, if it is not devoured, will be able to evolve its own spiritual intelligence sooner or later, and when the time comes, it will be no different from ordinary humans, and when the time comes, it will inevitably treat the inner courtyard that has been catalyzing it as its own home, and in this way, wouldn't the inner courtyard have an alien super guardian?

Thinking of this, Ye Moyin almost couldn't help grinning, so that he could blackmail more, and then stepped forward slowly, his palm slightly curled, wanting to capture the young body Falling Heart Flame.

Just when Ye Moyin stepped close to the mysterious skeleton two meters away, a bright white light suddenly burst out from within the skeleton, and the sudden change made Ye Moyin startled and hurriedly retreated, but when he just retreated, he was shocked to find that a huge force quietly froze himself here.

This power is not strong, and even he can get rid of it as long as he needs to move slightly, but in order to pretend, Ye Moyin deliberately restrained the power of his soul and body.

Then he took out the fallen heart flame in the recycle bin and put it in his body, and after the recycle bin erased his intelligence, he became very well-behaved.

The white light in front of him slowly squirmed, and finally turned into an illusory figure of an old man, the figure was dressed in a white robe, his beard and hair were all snow-white, his face was old, and his plain eyes flashed with a faint essence.

"Fallen Heart? I didn't expect it to be subdued..."The illusory figure glanced at Ye Moyin, and then said slowly, with an indescribable meaning in his voice.

Neither of them spoke, and the illusory figure stared at Ye Moyin for a moment, and then made a move with his palm.

Under the instigation of this old man's shadow, Ye Moyin found that the falling heart inflammation in his body actually flew out uncontrollably, and finally fell into the hands of the other party.

Of course, this is what he did on purpose, after all, he only needs a thought to forcibly stifle this situation, and doing so is nothing more than to act in a play.

"What do you mean, old man?!" Ye Moyin said angrily.

The Fallen Heart Flame was like an invisible long snake, hovering around the palm of the old man's hand.

"What? Weird? The old man glanced at Ye Moyin, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Because I am the master of the last session of this Fallen Heart Flame, although you have refined it, it still does not have much resistance to me, and the art of fire control, can you still compare to me, an old man?"

"The master of the previous term?" Ye Moyin said with a smile: "Hehe, don't play tricks on the old gentleman, when I was collecting the Fallen Heart Flame, I didn't realize that it was a master's thing. ”

"Of course, you can't notice it, because before I died, I let it go free, and at that time it was rightly said that it was ownerless." The white-robed old man smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't rob you of the fallen heart, strictly speaking, I have already been a dead person, and my soul has long been consumed after so many years, and what you see now is just a trace of the remnants of the soul, and it can't cause you any harm." The old man said lightly.

Ye Moyin hurriedly smiled at the moment: "I don't know the old man's name?"

The white-robed old man smiled, with a pride emanating from his bones in his smile, and said, "Old man Yao Tianhuo, others sometimes call me Tianhuo Venerable!"

"Then I don't know why the Heavenly Fire Venerable called me?" Ye Moyin chuckled lightly and asked suspiciously.

The Heavenly Fire Venerable did not answer immediately, but played with the Falling Heart Flame in his hand, and after a while, he sighed with a little nostalgia, and with a flick of his fingers, the Falling Heart Flame turned into a fire snake and shot at Ye Moyin.

Catching the Falling Heart Flame, Ye Moyin immediately stored this fire in his body.

The Heavenly Fire Venerable waved his hand, glanced at Ye Moyin, and then pointed to the invisible flame of the young body, and said lightly, "Are you still interested in this Fallen Heart Flame?"

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Fire Venerable, Ye Moyin generously admitted it, after all, there was nothing to cover up, the goal of his trip was this strange fire, and said, "Yes!" ”