In the consciousness space, the purple-gold fragment sat in the center, like an emperor, under the purple-gold light, there were five flames of different colors burning gently, Xiao Yan stood below, silent for a full day.

The Xingtian Monument asked him to carefully sense the purple-gold fragments, hoping to gain something, needless to say, Xiao Yan couldn't wait to get some news from the purple-gold fragments, the sudden change in the burning recipe made him stunned, after absorbing the Silent Emperor Burning Flame, there was no movement at all, how could this be?

The power of the burning technique is to absorb Emperor Yan, so as to obtain the energy of Emperor Yan to increase his strength, and now this function is gone, so he can't help but be in a hurry.

Vaguely, Xiao Yan always felt that Xingtian Monument knew something, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and some words that were important to him were not said at all.

Xingtian Monument doesn't say it, Xiao Yan won't be stupid to ask, the former is also quite shocked by the change in the burning technique, and seems to see something, since he refuses to say, it means that there are concerns, and the current Xiao Yan can also vaguely perceive some boundaries about the way of heaven, just as Song Yintong said at the beginning, the way of heaven is far-reaching, don't talk nonsense.

Xiao Yan also tried to touch the purple-gold fragments with his soul power, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest repercussion, and he had to give up after trying for a while.

After calming down, Xiao Yan also figured out the situation after the mutation of the burning technique, in his body, the operation roadmap of the burning recipe still exists, the essence of the exercise has not changed, but the function and energy of the burning recipe are condensed into such a fragment, it can be said that this fragment is the core of the burning technique.

Facing the purple-gold fragments, Xiao Yan almost exhausted his means, the Yin and Yang Convergence Source Qi, the Four Spirit Emperor Methods, the Eight Potentials, and even the two holy techniques he mastered were all displayed, but in front of the purple-gold fragments, he was like a clown, and the latter did not react in the slightest.

"Grandma's!"

His face was slightly pale, Xiao Yan couldn't help but scold, what did the burning technique become? After he came to the big world, the latter automatically transformed into the exercises of the big world, which made him feel wrong, but it was also in his own control, why didn't he have the slightest movement now.

In the past, after absorbing the Emperor Yan, the level of the Burning Technique would increase significantly, and he could clearly perceive that this time, it seemed that everything was taken away by the purple-gold fragments, and that feeling was as if the Burning Technique was not in his control.

"Spit it out for me!"

The nameless fire in his heart burst out, Xiao Yan rushed forward violently, and the moment before his palm was about to touch the purple-gold fragment, the purple-gold light around the fragment shook violently, directly shaking it away.

"Even if you are a great holy relic, in Lao Tzu's consciousness space, you can still be powerful!"

The qi and blood in his body roared, Xiao Yan did not laugh angrily, at the very least, the purple-gold fragments had already had a hint of reaction, and there was no longer the slightest movement as before.

Rumble!

Bullying himself again, facing the purple-golden light, Xiao Yan punched out, and the terrifying force came suddenly, making his hand bones almost misaligned, and the huge pain made Xiao Yan couldn't help but gasp.

After staring for a moment, Xiao Yan hesitated and stretched out his hand, his five fingers slowly stretched out into the purple-gold light, this time the impact was unexpectedly small, easily passing through the purple-gold light, and his fingertips lightly touched the purple-gold fragments.

Laugh at!

As soon as his fingers touched the purple-gold fragment, the latter shook suddenly, and then, in Xiao Yan's stunned expression, the fragment changed rapidly, and finally changed into an appearance, which made Xiao Yan stunned.

What appeared in front of him was a vast and vast classic, but this classic was dilapidated, only a few pages, the classic slowly opened, Xiao Yan held his breath and condensed, looked carefully, a total of only six pages, five of which depicted an emperor Yan respectively, and the last page was a humanoid flame standing with a scepter in hand, the humanoid flame was like an emperor, with a crown on his head and an imperial robe, as if he had the arrogance of looking down on the world.

Seeing the appearance of the humanoid flame, Xiao Yan's heart couldn't help but thump, this thing seemed to be the fire spirit condensed by the Fire Emperor Sutra that Wu Shaoqi had cultivated...

At the beginning, Wu Shaoqi got the inheritance of the flame lord in the phantom spirit space, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate the Fire Emperor Sutra, after meeting him, the fire spirit condensed by the Fire Emperor Sutra was this flame humanoid, and the fire spirit condensed by the Fire Emperor Sutra was the vast classic book in front of him, and finally, the fire spirit condensed by the Fire Emperor Sutra shot out a fire ray into the vast classics, could it be that this is the thing?

In Xiao Yan's confusion, the page turned by the classic book was the Silent Emperor Burning Flame that had been swallowed in before, on this page, the Silent Emperor Burning Flame came to life, and on the side, the white flame text kept beating, showing all the information of the Silent Emperor Burning Flame.

"Burning Flame of the Emperor of Silence,... Thirty-six Days, Seventeen..."

There seemed to be a few flame words in front of the thirty-sixth, no matter how Xiao Yan looked at it, he couldn't see it clearly, not only this page, but also on the other pages that recorded Emperor Yan, these flame words were all blurred.

And on the page with the flame human form, there is another sentence: "... The Eighteenth Scripture of the Earth, the Twelfth Classic..."

In front of the eighteenth, there are still a few big characters that I can't see clearly, and I don't know what is written.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's heart shook suddenly, his eyes stared at this page, and after a long time, Fang Cai took a long breath, he seemed to know the meaning of these two sentences.

Emperor Yan is divided into thirty-six kinds, and the corresponding one should be the so-called Thirty-six Heavenly Records, and the Silent Emperor Burning Yan ranks the seventeenth place in Emperor Yanpang, which is exactly in line with the "Seventeenth Record"...

According to this view, the twelfth of the eighteen earthly scriptures... Does it mean that the Fire Emperor Sutra ranks twelfth in the so-called eighteen earth scriptures?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's heart beat a little faster, his throat was dry, and there was even sweat on his forehead.

This burning recipe, as the Xingtian Monument said, is by no means an ordinary thing.

The Fire Emperor Sutra of the Flame Lord was also one of the extremely powerful exercises in ancient times, and in this so-called Eighteen Earth Sutras, it was actually ranked twelfth, so how powerful was the top three, or even the first, ?

Outside the Heavens, a mysterious place, how was the Burning Recipe born, and why did it spread to the Douqi Continent and obtained by the teacher?

Now Xiao Yan has basically been able to confirm that the Fire Emperor Sutra should be one of the branches of the Burning Technique, and if he wants to completely restore the vast classics in front of him, I am afraid that it is necessary not only to collect the thirty-six kinds of Emperor Yan, but also to collect the eighteen kinds of Earth Sutras.

It's just that what are the first few big characters in front of these thirty-six and eighteen, his intuition tells him that these big words must be the real name of the burning recipe...