"Is there any place in this world that the light of the Red Flame Divine Monarch can't reach?"

There is a wind blowing slowly in the sea of clouds, blowing white clouds like waves, undulating and surging.

Maybe it's like Yang Zhuqing's mood at this time.

It was impossible for Yang Zhuqing not to know which places the light of Chiyan could not shine, but she still asked, so why?

Is it just to hear what others say?

Zhao Yingyun looked at Yang Zhuqing's side face, he suddenly wanted to tell her and see what she would do when she knew?

"As far as I know, there are four places where the light of the red flame cannot shine." Zhao Yingyun said slowly.

Yang Zhuqing turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of surprise.

She didn't ask where it was.

But Zhao Yingyun said without thinking: "The secret realm of Tianfu in Lishan, the hell in Luodu, the polar night sky in the Southern Wilderness, and the boundless sea. ”

Yang Zhuqing looked at Zhao Yingyun scrutinically.

There was mood swinging in her red pupils.

"Why are you telling me this?" Yang Zhuqing asked.

"Isn't that what you're asking?" Zhao Yingyun asked strangely.

"I didn't expect you to answer, because no one has answered before." Yang Zhuqing said.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Zhao Chengyun turned to say with a hint of compulsion.

"You want me to leave?" Yang Zhuqing stared at Zhao Yingyun and looked at him with an inexplicable gaze.

"When Senior Brother Leader asked me to come here, he said that Tiandu Mountain had an agreement with the Yang Clan of the Red Flame Divine Sect, and no matter when, he would support the people of the Yang Clan's bloodline to serve as the leader of the Red Flame Divine Sect." Zhao Yingyun said.

Yang Zhuqing looked at Zhao Yingyun, silent, did not speak, and Zhao Zhiyun did not say any more.

After that, she took Zhao Chengyun to a small courtyard, where Zhao Chengyun lived.

The ceremony starts tomorrow.

He was in the small courtyard, thinking about this Yang Zhuqing, and found that he couldn't be sure what kind of person she was.

Time passed between bits and pieces, and in this small courtyard, Zhao Yingyun couldn't feel that it was dark.

Because even if the sunset sank into the sea of clouds, the sky was still bright, and Zhao Yingyun could see that there was invisible sunlight shining out of the void, and he sat there and felt it.

I just feel that the sunlight here is more intense than the sunlight elsewhere, and at the same time, it is more active, as if it can dance with people's emotions.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to see the sun's rays intertwining in the void.

It can even be said that the light here has its own emotions, which are very light, but it makes Zhao Yingyun feel incredible.

He stretched out his hand outside the window, and the thought of wanting the light to converge was born in his heart, and those lights quickly converged, gathering in the palm of his hand, forming a flame.

Or rather, a fire spirit, because he felt that this flame had thoughts, as if he was looking at himself.

Zhao Chengyun communicated with him with his heart and asked, "Who are you?" ”

There was no answer, but Zhao Yingyun felt that he was thinking, this flame was thinking about who he was, but after a while, it stopped thinking again, as if it couldn't think of it for a while, it didn't think about it, and if it didn't think about it, it quickly forgot about it.

Zhao Yingyun wanted to take a sip, wanting to see what would happen if he sucked it into his dantian, this thought, the clouds of void fire immediately flew away, and then Zhao Yingyun felt the hostility that seemed to be nothing.

It was the first time he felt that Sunshine would be hostile to him.

After the hostility had subsided, he tried it twice, and the hostility immediately reappeared.

After that, someone lived in the small courtyard next to him, and he didn't care.

He sat there and recuperated.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the next day, and the ceremony was about to begin.

Time is the time when the sun rises.

Just as he was about to go out, someone had already walked quickly to the small courtyard where Zhao Yingyun was.

It's a waitress.

"Master, please ask the Taoist chief to go." The maid said.

"Is there something going on?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

The maid said that she didn't know, and she took Zhao Yingyun to a small hall that obviously belonged to daily life, where he saw Yang Sui.

Yang Sui's face was very bad.

Although his whole person now seemed to be on fire, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and the pores on his face seemed to have fire shining through, Zhao Yingyun still felt that the mood on his body was very bad.

He seemed to be going to burn at any moment, to be burned by the flames.

"Chief Negative Cloud Dao, what did you say to the little girl yesterday?" Yang Sui asked directly.

Zhao Yingyun frowned a little, his heart moved, and asked, "Is Miss Yang gone?" ”

"You really know, what did you tell her?" Yang Sui said coldly.

"I just talked to her for a few words, is Miss Yang really gone?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Negative Cloud Dao Chief, I respect you as a disciple of Tiandu Mountain, but it doesn't mean that you can interfere in my family affairs." In Yang Sui's cold voice, with a wave of his hand, a piece of paper flew in.

The paper is like a white throwing knife, cutting through the void.

Zhao Yingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a void hand grabbed it in the void, and finally fell into Zhao Yingyun's hand.

He looked at the words on the paper, and saw that it was written: "Father, after listening to the words of the head of the negative cloud path today, I know that the world is vast, and there is a place where the brilliance of the red flame cannot reach, I want to go there, be an unknown person, and I don't want to live with the red flame." ”

Zhao Yingyun's scalp was a little numb.

One of the above words, 'I listened to the words of the head of the negative cloud'.

As soon as I read this sentence, it made people feel that he had picked it out.

"The sect leader wants to know what I said, so I will tell the sect leader about the conversation with Miss Yang." Zhao Yingyun's unhurried tone calmed down the anger on Yang Sui's body a little.

So Zhao Yingyun told her about the conversation between himself and Yang Zhuqing.

After Yang Sui listened, he slowly exhaled a breath, and Zhao Chengyun saw that in the breath he exhaled, there was actually a pool of rich flames.

"Negative Cloud Daoist shouldn't have told her about those places, she just had an idea in her heart at that time, and after hearing Negative Cloud Dao Chief's words, she made up her mind."

"Didn't the Yang Sect Master take care of Miss Yang at all?" Zhao Yingyun obviously meant the care, is there anything he can't see here?

He felt that the ubiquitous flames in the void were like eyes that could manifest at any time.

Yang Sui was silent for a while, and then said, "Her mother once made me swear that I would not spy on them with the Eye of the Great Sun. ”

"So you don't know that she's leaving here?" Yang Sui closed his eyes and said slowly, "Yes." ”

Zhao Chengyun was also silent, and after a while: "So, Yang Sect Master, what should I do next?" ”

The Yang Sect Master's body seemed to be burning, and Zhao Yingyun felt that if he sat still, he was afraid that he would burn here.

"The ceremony continues, Red Flame Divine Monarch, illuminate the world, it's up to him to choose."

After speaking, he got up and walked outside, with Zhao Yingyun following behind.

Next, they arrived at the Red Flame Temple in front, where there were already many people.

Zhao Yingyun just followed him silently.

Yang Sui was also very silent, as if he said more, he would collapse and burn instantly.

After he came out, someone found that Yang Zhuqing was gone, so he opened his mouth to ask someone, which also caused a fluctuation in the crowd, but Yang Sui did not speak, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Until Yang Sui walked up to the altar with a sundial on it.

At this time, someone suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Chiyan is the Chiyan of the people of the world, the Chiyan of all the Chiyan Divine Sects, and the Chiyan of all the sacrificers, why are the leaders of the generations of the sect leaders of your Yang family as the sect leaders?" ”

"It's not fair."

"No, you can't."

"Yes, the Red Flame Divine Monarch favors the common people, why is it only the people of your Yang family who are the sect leaders."

All of a sudden, it was a crowd of outrage.

"A woman can't be the leader of the Red Flame God Sect, if she becomes the sect leader, this Red Yan God Sect will be ridiculed by the world."

All sorts of reasons, all sorts of emotions surge.

Zhao Yingyun stood there, watching all this, listening to everyone's words, his heart became more and more calm, quiet like a mirror, reflecting all this, but leaving no trace.

Yang Sui stood there, facing the sun in the east, motionless.

Everyone shouted for a while, slowly stopped, and then Yang Sui said: "Since everyone thinks that Chiyan is the Chiyan of the people of the world, then I will return the Chiyan to the world, the Chiyan is in the sky, the people of the world sacrifice it, the Chiyan is in the sky, and the people of the world chase it together." ”

As soon as his words fell, a ray of light from the east fell on him, and in an instant, his whole body burned.

The flame was just raised, and it was surging in an instant.

And Yang Sui stood there, silent, his skeleton standing there like a ball of dry firewood.

Zhao Yingyun's mood fluctuated, the person who was still talking in front of him a moment ago, the person who was still angry with himself, had been burned by the flames at this moment.

Life seems to be like a tree, cut down when it is said to be cut down, and burned when it is said to be burned.

There seems to be no difference between people and firewood at this moment.

He thought of another sentence: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs." ”

"If the Red Flame Divine Monarch is able to think and be conscious, then, in his eyes, this sect leader may be no different from other people, or from the grass and trees in the mountains."

The flames burning on Yang Sui's body were extremely strong, and after Yang Sui was burned, it seemed that he had not found a new carrier, and suddenly rushed into the sky, and the void seemed to be burned and blurred.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, someone suddenly offered a treasure mirror and shone it on the intense fire.

The man wanted to capture the fire.

Even Zhao Yingyun felt the heat, and someone sacrificed a red treasure flag, and the flag of the treasure flag rolled, and he wanted to involve that fire.

Others offered lamps to meet the light of the fire, as if to allow Him to dwell on their lamps.

There is more than one lamp, more than one flag, and many mirrors.

At this moment, in response to Yang Sui's words, the red flame is in the sky, and the world chases it.

The firelight, like a delicacy, was caught in the firelight, bitten by this and bitten by that.

At this moment, the Red Flame Divine Lamp in Zhao Yingyun's body also gave birth to a strong desire.

As soon as Zhao Chengyun opened his mouth and spit out, the lamp appeared in his hand, and then the flame on the lamp surged, turning into a three-legged golden crow divine bird, and pounced on the rising red flame flame.

In everyone's eyes, I saw the claws of the three-legged divine bird poking into the firelight, and when it was torn, the firelight was torn apart, and when it opened its mouth and sucked it, a large piece of firelight was sucked into the mouth of the divine bird.

Immediately after, the divine bird flew downward, turned into a rainbow light, and landed on Zhao Yingyun's lamp.

Zhao Yingyun immediately felt a lot of gaze, he turned around, and walked towards the sea of clouds, his body turned into a rainbow light, and he had disappeared at the end of the sea of clouds in a blink of an eye.

In the crowd, Xu Shiyin watched this scene, and also turned around and left.

And on the square, so many disciples of the Red Flame God Sect did their best to collect the fire in the sky.

These fires are the purest Red Flame Divine Fire.

Zhao Yingyun was nearly a hundred miles long, and in an instant, he landed on a mountain, looking at the lamp in his hand, only to see that the lamp flame was actually pale.

He felt as if the three-legged golden crow inside had fallen into some kind of slumber again, as if it was merging and digesting.

At the same time, it also affected himself, Jin Wu was originally his consciousness, he felt that his body was inexplicably hot, and his breath seemed to be on fire.

He once again raised the rainbow light and headed towards Tiandu Mountain.

The continuous use of rainbow light retreat also consumed a lot of money on him, and he changed to treading the clouds in the back.

Finally, when it was dark, he returned to Tiandu Mountain.

Directly fell into the main peak and returned to his own fire temple.

Just as he came back to the Lihuo Temple, the sky, which had already darkened, suddenly brightened again, and suddenly a ray of light came out of the deep void and shone down towards Tiandu Mountain.

The dim sky suddenly brightened, as if the sky had cracked.

A thousand miles of light.

Zhao Yingyun's three-legged golden crow divine bird on his lamp, after eating a large piece of red flame divine fire, a sense of crisis appeared, and it quickly became clear at this moment, and at the same time, the fire light on the red fire divine lamp in his hand began to flicker.

I saw the light jumping, and in the depths of the flames, it seemed as if an eye was about to be opened.

In Zhao Yingyun's ears, he seemed to hear the sound of flames whistling and burning in the wind.

The voice was like the language of flames, and it was like the Red Flame Divine Monarch was speaking to himself through the void of hundreds of millions of miles.

Zhao Chengyun immediately visualized the Taiyue Town Divine Law Seal, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and at the same time stretched out a little Red Flame Divine Lamp.

"Ezhen!"

"Sealed!"

"Definite!"

"Forbidden!"

This edict spell is not only aimed at the Red Flame Divine Lamp, but also at his own heart.

With the sound of his edict spell, the void seemed to freeze in the fire hall.

At the same time, a bell suddenly rang in Tiandu Mountain.

"Dang!"

The sound of the bell seemed to wake up the clouds and mist all over the mountain.

The clouds and mist rose and enveloped the entire mountain, and the dazzling light that fell from the void fell in the mountain mist.

The mist continued to disperse in the firelight, and then it continued to rise and surge, and it swelled and drowned out the light.

The terrible light couldn't shine through the fog in the mountains.