There are two such forces in Xingyang County, namely the Yanming Holy Land and the Drowning Yin Holy Land, both of which have a thousand-year-old calendar in Xingyang County, and they can be regarded as first-class forces in the entire Xingyang County.

And in the Holy Land of Yan Netherworld, there is a woman named Chen Yao, on the day of her birth, the sky fell on fire, the stars withered, that night, everyone in the Holy Land of Yan Ming was shocked, until the high-level of the Holy Land used special means to check, only to know that Chen Yao's body is the body of Yan Ming Holy Land that is rare for thousands of years!

The body of the Yan Ming gathers the ancient bloodline of the Yan Ming Holy Land, and is born with a super cultivation talent, if nothing else, Chen Yao can lead the entire Yan Ming Holy Land to a height that the Holy Land has never reached in thousands of years.

As the old saying goes, good things are incomparable.

When accompanied by Chen Yao's unique cultivation talent, the same Yan Shen Body also brought Chen Yao a great calamity.

Yan Ming's body is too domineering, even if he doesn't open the Yuan Dan, because Yan Ming's violent bloodline, he will suffer the pain of burning his body every three years, according to the legend of Yan Ming Holy Land, the pain of burning his body will scrape off a large amount of Chen Yao's longevity every time, if he doesn't get a good solution, he won't live to be eighteen years old at all!

A martial artist can only open the Yuan Dan at the age of eighteen to cultivate, although it is the body of Yan Ming, but his life is gone, no matter how good his cultivation talent is, what is the use?

So in order to solve Chen Yao's evil disease, Yan Yin Holy Land asked for help from the Drowning Yin Holy Land on the other side, although the Holy Lord of the Drowning Yin Holy Land could not cure her evil disease, but he could temporarily alleviate it with special means, even if everyone knew that asking for the Drowning Yin Holy Land was just a salary to stop the boiling.

At the age of twelve, this is the fourth time that the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin has come to the Holy Land of Yan Yin to suppress the pain of burning his body for Chen Yao.

"Holy Lord Drowning, I'll have to trouble you again this time......"

In a phoenix hall in Yan Ming, Chen Lun, the Holy Lord of Yan Ming, made a gesture towards the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin.

"It's okay, they're all old friends, there's no need to be so polite" There wasn't much expression on the face of the drowning holy land, just waved his hand casually, and then looked at the weak figure in the curtain in front of Fengtang.

Beside the Holy Lord of Drowning, there was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing, the young man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, two hands behind his back, and was dressed in a rich young man's robe.

The young man's eyes were also on the weak figure in the curtain, but the young man's eyes were a little strange, and he could even see a few wisps of worry in his pupils that were not easy to find for a few moments.

The Holy Lord of Drowning Yin glanced at the young man and said lightly, "Lu Cheng, you go out first and walk around their holy land."

Hearing this, Lu Cheng was stunned, then looked at the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin, and immediately shook his head and said, "Dad, let me stay here, I also want to see your martial arts."

The Holy Lord of Drowning Yin frowned, although he was solving Chen Yao's evil illness and didn't like people to wait and see, but Lu Cheng was his own son, and being able to see the power of the source power as soon as possible would also be of great benefit to Lu Cheng's cultivation in the future.

Thinking of this, the Drowning Yin Holy Lord nodded and agreed, "That's good, but try not to get too close, the power of the flames that erupted from the body of the underworld is too domineering, and a little bit of it will cause great damage to you now."

Lu Cheng nodded, "I know, Dad, don't worry."

The Holy Lord of Drowning Yin looked at Chen Lun again, and said lightly, "Chen Lun, I'm going to start."

Hearing this, Chen Lun's face twitched, although the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin was here to solve Chen Yao's evil disease, but at worst, this was also the Holy Land of Yanying, and the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin wanted to drive Chen Lun away so unceremoniously, and the latter was also a little unhappy for a while.

Seeing that Chen Lun did not leave, the drowning Yin Holy Lord's face suddenly sank.

In desperation, Chen Lun could only beckon the rest of the disciples in the hall to leave the Feng Hall.

After only the three of them were left in Fengtang, the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin, Lu Cheng and Chen Yao, the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin walked to the curtain, and after making complete preparations, the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin began to seal special martial arts to deal with the power of flames in Chen Yao's body.

Lu Cheng, who was outside the curtain, looked at the two people sitting opposite each other in the curtain, his eyes were also floating, his two fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, the energy aura in the curtain became weaker and weaker, and it was not until everything returned to calm that he saw Chen Yao's face pale, after losing the control of the source power of the Drowning Yin Holy Lord, Chen Yao's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately collapsed on the stone plate, with an indispensable look of pain on his little face.

The Holy Lord of Drowning Yin only glanced at it a few times, then walked out of the curtain, came to Lu Cheng, and instructed, "You are watching here, the energy in this little girl's body is getting more and more troublesome, I want to find some elixir"

Lu Cheng hurriedly nodded in response. Hassle-free

Seeing that the Holy Lord of Drowning Yin left Feng Hall, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, looked left and right, and then couldn't help but walk towards the curtain.

And Chen Yao in the curtain heard Lu Cheng's footsteps coming, and he also turned his eyes in a tired state.

Lu Cheng came to the curtain, and his outstretched palm stayed in front of the curtain for a few breaths, as if after some inner struggle, and finally mustered up the courage to open the curtain.

Hiss!

At this moment, Lu Chengcai finally clearly saw Chen Yao who was in a weak position on the stone plate, a twelve-year-old girl, three thousand green silks like a long waterfall, and her delicate little face and the extraordinarily bright Danfeng eyes were the most reluctant to look away.

But now Chen Yao's state is really distressing, Haoya bit his lip tightly, his eyes gave people a sense of emptiness, and his two small hands tightly clasped the lines on the stone plate, as if he was enduring great pain in his body, and Lu Cheng was very pitiful when he saw it.

"You ......"

Chen Yao's trembling voice made Lu Cheng's heart tighten.

"I ...... My name is Lu Cheng, and I am the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Drowning Yin......" Lu Cheng also held back these words for a while, in addition to the concern for Chen Yao on his face, there was also a sense of nervousness in the face of Chen Yao.

Chen Yao nodded slightly, not knowing Lu Cheng's intention, so he asked softly, "...... Have you seen it?"

When asked, Lu Cheng quickly nodded and said seriously, "Yes, I saw it at the lantern festival in the city when I was a child, when you were with your Yanming Holy Son, I also gave you a lantern."

"Lantern Festival ......" Chen Yao frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, she remembered something, and asked, "It seems to be a little impressive......

Remembered by Chen Yao, Lu Cheng scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Yes, the lantern I gave you at that time was broken by your Holy Son, and you kept me away from you."

Hearing this, Chen Yao's face was ashamed, her head was lowered, and she didn't know what to say.

The scene was silent for a while, and after a long time, Lu Cheng pursed his lips, his eyes wandered over Chen Yao, and then he frowned, "You...... How are you feeling now?"

Hearing Lu Cheng's greeting, Chen Yao hurriedly raised her eyes, and when she saw Lu Cheng's concerned eyes, she replied, "It's much better with your father here."

Lu Cheng sighed, and then said to himself, "I have learned about the body of Yan Ming, even the Heavenly Monarch can't solve it, but ......"

Speaking of this, Lu Cheng's face was also struggling, and his eyes were even more dodging when he looked at Chen Yao, not knowing whether to continue or not.

Seeing this, Chen Yao asked suspiciously, "But what?"

Lu Cheng glanced outside the Feng Hall, and after seeing that there was no one else, he squatted down and whispered in Chen Yao's ear, "We have a treasure in the Holy Land of Drowning Yin, which can completely solve the pain of burning your body caused by your Yan Yin Body!"

Hiss!

Being so close to Lu Cheng, Chen Yao was also a little shy, but after hearing Lu Cheng's words, Chen Yao also aroused curiosity, "Daddy said that my body of the underworld is not something that can be easily solved, what else can be directly cured?"

Looking at Chen Yao's digging eyes, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and decided to tell Chen Yao, but before Lu Cheng could speak, Chen Yao's face changed suddenly, and waves of fiery energy spread out from Chen Yao's body.

"Hmm......" The sudden pain from the bottom of his heart made Chen Yao gather and turn on the stone plate, and let out a forbearant groan, Chen Yao still stretched out his hand to block Lu Cheng's eyes, exhaled heavily, and said weakly, "You go quickly...... The power of the flames will affect you!"

"Chen Yao, what's wrong with you?" Where could Lu Cheng have imagined this scene, looking at Chen Yao's painful appearance, Lu Cheng stood up at a loss, not knowing what to do, and his face was also anxious.

"Let's go......" Chen Yao slanted his weak eyes and stared at Lu Cheng longingly.

Chen Yao didn't want others to see her in such a painful state, even if Lu Cheng was only half a friend......