"Sure enough, it was exactly what I expected. Hearing this, Chan Ziqing glanced at the fire sitting on Ye Qingcheng's shoulder. It could also sense the terrifying beast power of the mysterious middle-aged man below, but it was not afraid, because there was no danger mixed with it. It was as curious as Ye Qingcheng, and the middle-aged man seemed to be very familiar with them and cared about them.

The blue sky is so clean that it is not stained with dust, the bright sun is shining in the sky, and the volcano stands majestically in the vast ocean. The red flames of the crater rose, and the shirtless middle-aged man carried the black ancient hammer and looked up at the flying boat in mid-air.

Ye Qingcheng hesitated, but Huo Jing urged: "Go down quickly, that senior is a master at first glance, what are you hesitating about?"

"Hmm. Ye Qingcheng nodded goodbye and said, "When the coat of arms is ready, we will go to Zhenhai City to find you!"

"There's no hurry, we're so young, we have time in the future. Huo Jing showed a bright smile and said, "Say goodbye." ”

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his hand, one arm wrapped around Huo Jing's shoulder, and the other arm around Bao Jun's shoulder, tears flashed in his eyes, and said, "In the future, no matter what we do, we must not be divided!"

From then on, the path they had chosen was completely divergent. Huo Jing wants to be a person, Bao Jun wants to be a pharmacist, and Ye Qingcheng will embark on the road of a beast trainer, and the future will be very different. A hasty parting now is the end of their story.

"Of course. Huo Jing and Bao Jun said in unison.

Then, Ye Qingcheng jumped down from the flying boat violently, and Lihuo decisively jumped off his shoulder, demonizing into a flaming giant tiger, he rode on Lihuo's back, jumping several times in the clear sea breeze, leaving traces of red fire claws.

When Ye Qingcheng landed beside the middle-aged man and stood on the rocks by the crater, a melodious, vast, and loud flute suddenly echoed between the sea and the sky.

The wooden boat had slowly flown south, and Huo Jing and Bao Jun were standing at the tail of the boat. Huo Jing held a piccolo in his hand, accurately grasped every tune, and blew out the favorite of the animal trainers.

"A dream for a thousand years, a generation of heroes Mu Yuntian! In the last years of creation, in front of Tianya City...... The city of heroes is happy, the waves in the sea of Shura, the green fire and cranes, and the snow sculpture of the White Emperor. All the beasts in the world have their hearts in their hearts, and they march through the heavenly path with sword clouds...... "The lava in the crater erupted from time to time, and the flames were shining, and the middle-aged man hummed this song intoxicatedly.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man finished singing that the flying boat gradually disappeared into the sky, leaving only a small shadow. The melodious sound of the flute also dissipated in the sea breeze. Ye Qingcheng came back to his senses at this time, and he arched his hand and said, "Senior Ye Qingcheng, meet Uncle Junior." ”

"Uncle Shi?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

"Master once said that you are his old friend, and the younger generation should call him uncle. Ye Qingcheng said.

"That's right. The middle-aged man nodded, showed a gentle smile, and said, "You can call me Uncle Yu." ”

"What is the relationship between Uncle Yu and my master?" Ye Qingcheng asked curiously.

"Thousands of years of friendship. Uncle Yu didn't elaborate, he obviously knew much more about Ye Qingcheng than Ye Qingcheng guessed.

"You are all like this, my master never talks about him, and Uncle Yu refuses to reveal your mystery. Ye Qingcheng smiled helplessly.

Uncle Yu stretched out his hand, patted Ye Qingcheng's shoulder, and said, "Your strength is too weak now, and it won't do you any good to sue you." When the time comes, you'll know everything. ”

"Okay. Ye Qingcheng nodded.

"Did Xiaobian's seniors find you?" asked Uncle Yu.

"Who is Senior Xiaobian?" Ye Qingcheng asked, "You asked me about this last time." ”

Uncle Yu nodded to himself and said, "I should still be lost." ”

"Again!" Ye Qingcheng smiled helplessly.

"Where's the space-time crystal?" Uncle Yu said.

Ye Qingcheng immediately took out a finger-sized red spar from his arms and handed it to Uncle Yu.

Uncle Yu took the space-time spar and glanced at the sun, then he untied an old wine gourd from his waist and threw it to Ye Qingcheng, saying, "Give me a stick of incense." ”

Ye Qingcheng took the wine gourd, pulled out the stopper of the gourd, and took a sip of wine. It was as if a piece of iron juice had passed through his throat, almost choking his tears out, and then, an awe-inspiring chill remained in his throat, which made him instantly clear his mind, and he held it for a long time before he said, "Good wine." ”

"Haha, for animal trainers, wine and song are essential. Uncle Yu said with a smile. I saw that he put the space-time spar on the stone platform, and then took out a piece of transparent, crystal-like metal and put it on the platform together, and then, he thought about it again and said, "I haven't created a coat of arms for a long time. By the way, give me a sigil of yours. ”

"Soul seal?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned and said, "How to give it?"

"I'll do it myself. With that, Uncle Yu walked up to Ye Qingcheng, looked into his eyes, and said, "Keep your eyes open." ”

Ye Qingcheng nodded, staring at his eyes, and his soul shook violently. A fleeting illusion appeared in his mind: a pale and vast earth, above which was a thing, and above his head was a dim vast sky, and the blue clouds floated low, and then, as if the sky was torn, a huge cyan eye appeared above his head, and his body trembled violently.

When he woke up, he found that there was a strange phenomenon in his body. He didn't raise his arm, but a transparent, blue soul hand stretched out from the crook of his arm. It was his soul hand, but the palm of his hand was covered with scaly wrinkles.

At this time, Uncle Yu had already obtained his soul seal without him knowing, and turned around and walked back to the beating table, saying, "Qingcheng, you have to ignite your soul fire quickly." ”

Ye Qingcheng shook his head, his soul hand disappeared, and he returned to normal, and said, "What's wrong?"

Uncle Yu put a little transparent, blue soul mark on the beating table, it was as light as a small fluttering flower, but the sea breeze couldn't blow it, "Ying Long's remnant thoughts are dragonizing your soul, every time you let it come out, it will assimilate you once, once it turns your soul into a dragon soul, maybe it doesn't need thunder and lightning, it can occupy your body." ”

To ignite the fire of the soul is to dig out the earth spirit veins in one's body. To put it more simply, Ye Qingcheng had to do his best to elevate himself to the level of Martial King Cultivation, and only in this way could his earth spirit suppress Ying Long's assimilation.

"My nephew understood. Ye Qingcheng nodded and said.

"Everything is ready. Uncle Yu raised his hand and flicked it in the air at will, and the red volcanic flames that rose behind him suddenly flew out a dark blue, one-foot-long flaming green dragon. It flew in front of him quietly, and he gently patted the refining table, and the space-time crystal, transparent strange iron, soul seal, and a black leaf were suspended into the air, and the flaming little green dragon swirled these four objects into his mouth. Then, it circled in front of him, silently turning into a fiery dome of cyan feathers.

Ye Qingcheng and the demonized Lihuo quietly watched Uncle Yu's movements. In fact, Uncle Yu didn't move, he just looked at the Qinghuo Ding in front of him.

After about half of the incense, Uncle Yu stretched out his hand against the Qinghuo Ding, and with a slight shock, the Huoding immediately collapsed into a little cyan spark and disappeared into the air silently. At this moment, a red, completely melted object the size of an egg was suspended in front of him.

"Qiang!Qiang!Qiang......" Immediately after, Uncle Yu picked up the black ancient hammer and seriously rammed the gradually solidifying heraldic raw materials.

This process did not last long, only a few dozen breaths, and a round, crimson coat of arms was created.

"Zizi Zi Zi ......" Uncle Yu held the blazing coat of arms in his bare hands, and it also emitted white smoke and sounds. At the same time, an invisible rippling force of time and space has already floated out of the coat of arms.

"Blood. Uncle Yu said.