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Sunlight, refracted from the shaking water curtain, casts an orange circle of light in the castle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Volde, a city-state suspended in mid-air, ushers in the most special day.

"Oh, it's an old way!" Chi Yan stretched out his hand, grabbed the hand of the old man Wuji, and smiled, "Quickly enter the palace, you and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and today we must have a good chatter." ”

Old Man Wuji raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head: "The king is still so hospitable." ”

The two saw each other very happily and laughed, but they forgot Bai Zhi and Mo Yan Hongyang.

Bai Zhi stomped her foot violently, and with a bang, a blue light wave was instantly inspired on the bottom of her foot, and the light wave was like a water wave, spreading out to the surroundings. The whole castle shook slightly.

"Hey, I said the king, old man, why don't you just greet Master, what about us?" Bai Zhi said loudly, putting her hands on her waist and disdainfully.

Chi Yan stopped on the ground, turned around suddenly, looked at the old man Wuji, looked confused, hesitated for a few seconds, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and asked: "This person is born with divine power! Even my castle shook." Is he?"

The old man Wuji smiled slightly, let go of Chi Yan's hand on the ground, and turned his body: "Hehehe, the old man almost forgot." His name is Angelica Bai and he is eighteen years old. It is a disciple of the old man in the human world. ”

When King Voldi heard this, his face was different: "There is such a talent in the world." Old Dao, you have a good life! You have a good apprentice! You just have a strange temper!"

When Bai Zhi heard that the king was praising herself, she began to be proud, raised her head, looked at the sky, and looked complacent.

"Why?" the old man Wuji glanced at Bai Zhi and asked rhetorically.

After hearing this, the king raised his hand and pointed at Bai Zhi: "Look at him, although he is still young, he has good muscles and bones, and he is a good material for martial arts!

Wuji raised the corners of his mouth and stroked his silver-white beard under his chin.

"That's! the king has good eyesight!" Bai Zhi was smug, "my master has never praised me so much. ”

When the old man Wuji heard Bai Zhi's boasting, he looked proud, snapped, and slapped Bai Zhi on the top of the head.

"Look at you like this, the king praises you, and tells you to study hard as a teacher, and don't waste the good muscles and bones that your father and mother have given you," said the old man Wuji, turning his head and glancing at the cheetah, "How is he?"

Wuji cast his gaze on Mo Yan Hongyang, waiting for King Volde's answer.

When Chi Yan heard this, he raised his head, carefully looked at the Mo Yan red poplar on the back of the cheetah, and shook his head: "This young man is unkempt, thin, and sick, not good!"

"Hahaha....." The old man Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Why is the Taoist laughing so wildly? Could it be that my father has misjudged?" Chiyan Changqing raised his hand and asked, "Please also show the Taoist!"

The old man Wuji closed his eyes and stroked his silver and white beard on his chin: "Your Majesty, the treasures of the world are often not on their table!"

"Oh, how do you say this? Could it be that this king has eyes and no beads?" Chi Yan Fu Di suddenly felt curious, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Mo Yan Hongyang on the back of the cheetah.

"The old man will keep it secret for the time being, and when he enters the palace, it will not be too late to elaborate! Your Majesty, please!" the old man Wuji raised his hand and said, "By the way, the old man still lives in the old place!"

"The old place is the old place. ”

Fire Shrine.

Old Man Wuji glanced up at the four big characters on the roof, bowed his head and raised his feet, and followed the others to the Fire Divine Palace. The four words "Flame Shrine" were originally the royal name of the Flame Country and the royal palace. Chiyan Fudi called the palace where he lived "Fire Divine Palace", and his great ambition to return to the Flame Nation has never diminished.

Entering the palace, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge screen, which is about three zhang high and two zhang wide. On the screen, a huge flame totem is painted.

Old Man Wuji stopped in front of the screen, raised his eyes, and inquired carefully: "This is the glory of your Flame Family. I have never seen it in the past. ”

After hearing this, King Voldei sighed: "Hey, the past, it hurts to mention Zheng Zheng's heartache! My nephew, the wolf's ambition, the poisonous bully of the Flame Country." If it weren't for the sake of the former king, I would have cut off his head. ”

"Your Majesty, take a step back, the sea and the sky. It should be a good thing that you have led the remnants of the Fire Clan here to recuperate and not be in the Flame Country. ”

"That's it, that's it, don't mention the sad past," Chi Yan shook his head, "By the way, you haven't solved the mystery for this king yet?"

He was still thinking about the cheetah boy.

"Yes, Daoist, you better solve the mystery quickly. My father was a curious man. If he doesn't know the mystery, he will definitely be sleepless all night tonight!" Prince Chiyan Changqing echoed, raising the corners of his mouth.

The old man Wuji turned his head and shouted loudly, "Disciple, carry people in." ”

The voice fell, and saw Bai Zhi carrying Mo Yan Hongyang, and easily trotted into the Fire Divine Palace.

Bang, Mo Yan Hongyang was thrown to the ground, accompanied by a groan, rolled twice, and lay on his back on the ground.

Everyone feels pain in their own bodies when they see this.

"This kid, it's a blessing! I have never served others like this, master!" Bai Zhi said, putting her hands on her waist, "Ever since I met this broom star, Master has always treated me as a slave!"

After Bai Zhi finished scolding, she turned her head to the other side.

When the old man Wuji heard Bai Zhi say this, he didn't blame him. In the past few days, all the coolies have indeed been done by Angelica Angelica. Wuji looked at the King of Voldemort and the prince in front of him: "Please look!"

King Voldei bent his head and bent down, probing back and forth beside Mo Yan Hongyang, and suddenly raised his head suddenly, looked at the old man Wuji, and looked surprised: "Old Dao, could it be him?"

"Father, what is he?" Chiyan Changqing raised his head suddenly, looking confused, "Isn't he just an ordinary human race, what's the surprise?"

Bai Zhi couldn't listen anymore, she turned her head suddenly, put her hands on her waist, and said with a weird yin and yang mouth: "Master said that he is the emperor of people!

"Human Emperor, what Human Emperor?" Chiyan Changqing looked around at everyone, and finally stopped his gaze on the old man Wuji, "Daoren, what human emperor, why have I never heard of it?"

"Daoist, where did you find this young man, his physical injuries are not light!" the king continued.

After hearing this, the Wuji Daoist sat cross-legged on the spot: "Disciple, you come!"

In this way, Bai Zhi told the ins and outs of the matter.

"Is he really the human emperor?" Chiyan Changqing looked up at his father, half-convinced, "Where did you see that?"

When Chi Yan heard this, he raised his right hand, and with a fierce move, a ball of red energy, emitting light waves, slapped Mo Yan Hongyang's shoulder. In an instant, I saw a translucent flying dragon, stretching out the dragon's head from the Baihui acupoint above Mo Yan's red poplar's head, roaring, and disappearing in an instant.

"I'm scared to death!" Changqing patted his chest and said hurriedly.

"Wow, he is really the Oriental Green Dragon of the Twenty-Eight Constellations," Bai Zhi's eyes widened, and she raised her head sharply, looking at Lao Dao, "Master, I believe it now." ”

Old Man Wuji opened his eyes: "This young man is the reincarnation of the Human Emperor Fuxi, there is no doubt about it. When the old man first rescued him, he was sealed in the ice. This kid's injuries are not light! There is not only fire poison in his body, but also a blood-red aura. The blood-red evil qi is not within the six realms, how did it enter this child's body? Now, the purple microstar green dragon true qi, the fire palm fire poisonous evil qi, the blood-red evil qi, and the three true qi are fighting in the body, if they are not treated, their lives will not be long! Even if I temporarily seal the three acupoints of Tianluo, Shenque, and Guan Yuan in his body. The three true qi will also fight in the body again, and one day, they will definitely avoid his life. Let's see if King Voldemort has a solution. ”

At present, the Terran race has been divided into two major countries, crusading against each other, and the lives of the Terran people are miserable. If it is not treated, how can the human race thrive on the continent? I can give it a try!" said King Volde, turning his head to look at the scenery outside the palace.

"Father, even if he is the reincarnation of the Human Emperor, what does he have to do with my Fire Clan? He is the King of the Human Race, not my Flame Clan. You have repeatedly taught children that we are not to meet the Terrans. Even when encountering the Terrans, they have to avoid it. You don't capture the imperial capital of the great human race, but in this Dusk Drum Lake, you guard this bad land and survive. Now, my people are prosperous, and they can no longer live here for a long time, so they should find another way. If you don't have a territory to consolidate the country, why did you return to the Flame Country again?

Chiyan Changqing was slapped hard in the face by King Voltai.

"Dog!" said King Voldemort, his eyes wide and angry, "You can't teach you.....!"

Before he finished speaking, Chiyan Changqing turned around sharply and flew out of the palace.

"I'm mad at this king!"

The scene in front of her, Bai Zhi saw it in her eyes and listened to it in her ears. For what Chiyan Changqing said, for a monarch who has died in a country, every word is reasonable, and every sentence is true. But he could never have imagined that a dignified king of the kingdom would scold each other and fight with a man he didn't know, and what kind of immortal was he? He turned his head and glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang on the ground, put down his posture, and inquired seriously. He's never been so serious. Because his intuition told him that there must be an ulterior secret in this weak and seemingly mediocre boy on the ground.

The old man Wuji slammed up, watched Chiyan Changqing leave the direction, and shook his head: "Hey, your lord, this day has finally come." It's not that he owes us too much, it's that we owe him too much. ”

The old man Wuji said, turned to look at Mo Yan Hongyang on the ground. Is that "he" Mo Yan Hongyang? If so, why did the old man Wuji sigh so much?

"Today, the Terran Empire is divided into two, with Fengyi in the north and Shunyang in the south. Feng Yi is afraid that he will be controlled by the Flame Sect Pope Yan Shangshenjun. The old man Wuji turned around sharply and looked into the eyes of King Voldemort.

Those eyes are full of compassion and expectation!

"What do you mean by that?" said King Voldemort, his brow furrowed, and his face was surprised.

"I have already explained that Mo Yan Hongyang has been poisoned by the Agni Flame Sect's Flame Palm. Fortunately, the sky had eyes, and froze him in the ice, and a snow lotus grew beside him, and he was found by my master and apprentice. If not, I don't know how!"

"What does this have to do with the Flame Cult?" King Voldemort frowned, still not understanding.

According to him, he was knocked off the cliff by Feng Yuzi, the lord of Fengyi Country. Old Man Wuji glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang on the ground.

"In this way, when I am in the ground with a red flame and wielding a master!" King Voldemort said fiercely, "Daoist, you say, what should I do?"

"You figured it out?" Wuji asked repeatedly, "Once you do this, you will lose a lot!"

King Voldei bowed his head and thought for a moment, raised his head sharply, and said in a sonorous voice: "Daoist, but it doesn't hurt to say! I, the Fire Clan, can live in the Flame Nation for a long time, and have a peaceful place in the Five Elements Heavens, all relying on the Human Emperor to defeat the Alliance of the Four Kings of the Asura Realm in a battle six hundred years ago. It was he who created the Five Elements, the Heavens, and the Five Kingdoms. The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. If I can save this young man and build the empire again with him, I will be willing to follow the work of dogs and horses, and I will never give up!"

The Human Emperor met and defeated the Asura Realm Alliance, what kind of history was that?Why did the King of Voldemort in front of him say such an earth-shattering oath!?

"Daoist, you say, how can I save this child?" King Voldemort couldn't wait.

"Use the artifact Divine Fire Seal left by your ancestors. ”

"Why?"

"The Divine Fire Seal is transformed by Yang Fire, and the Flame Palm is the True Qi of Yin Fire, so that Yin and Yang are in harmony and can be resolved!"

"Where's the blood-red spirit?"

"The blood-red evil qi is not within the six realms, and there is no other way for the time being. Temporarily resolves Flame Palm. The essence in my body is transformed by the cold water to the yin. When I teach him the Infinite Divine Skill, he may be able to suppress the blood-red evil qi in his body. In this way, Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and it depends on his creation! But as soon as the Divine Fire Seal is handed over, it is equivalent to handing over all the military power of the entire Voldi Kingdom. Your Majesty, are you willing? Even if you do, is Your Royal Highness the Prince willing?"

As soon as these words came out, the King of Voldemort in front of him finally fell silent, and walked around with his head bowed behind his back.

"Your Majesty, in this case, you think carefully and then make a decision," the old man Wuji said here, and looked back sharply, "Apprentice, carry him, come with me, and go to rest first." When you think twice, you have to deliver true qi for him as a teacher. Let's go!"

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