Now that Zhou's mother has swallowed the assets of the Holy Fire Sect into Li Xuan's Emperor Bone Ring, Li Xuan can only think that the Holy Fire Sect should have such a catastrophe.

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for me, these assets of the Holy Fire Sect would have been burned clean by Fang Muyang."

"It seems that there is a certain number in the underworld, and the treasures are virtuous."

Li Xuantian shamelessly attributed his ill-gotten gains to the mandate of heaven.

Ayimu and Xie Qingmo had never associated Li Xuan with the assets that Zhou's mother had swallowed, so they didn't notice Li Xuan's mental journey.

After Li Xuan learned about Ayimu's trial mission, he became more interested in other things.

"Then what is the matter with Ayimu calling me a holy beast?"

For this question, the two did not answer immediately, but first glanced at each other and nodded silently.

Xie Qingmo sank into the dantian, and after slowly closing his eyes, he spit out a word:

"Open!"

The next moment, a semicircular glass cover was clasped on their heads, isolating the outside world.

Li Xuan could perceive that the true qi of the earth attribute was flooding all around, and it seemed that it was undoubtedly Xie Qingmo's means.

"I can't imagine that this guy's true qi attribute is earth."

And what made Li Xuan a little eye-catching was that Xie Qingmo's imperial qi transformation was a bit special.

His incarnation was so real that he had generated matter almost out of thin air.

"This seems to be a little different from the imperial qi transformation of ordinary five-rank martial artists, is his practice special, or is it ......?"

Li Xuan's estimation that it is unlikely that there are only five grades of the Dharma Protector in the First Sect.

This kind of special ability, which seemed a little weird, made him wonder if Xie Qingmo would be a master of the upper three grades.

"If you look at it purely from the particularity, it is similar to the methods of the old monk Ye Lao."

Li Xuan observed the glass cover carefully, and couldn't help but glance at Xie Qingmo a few more times.

Waiting until the glass cover was buckled, Xie Qingmo continued:

"I've cut off the inside and the outside, Ayimu, you can say."

Inside the glass cover, Xie Qingmo's voice was a little dull.

Obviously, what they were going to say to Li Xuan next was much more secretive than before.

Otherwise, when the two of them revealed their identities, Xie Qingmo didn't use this method, but now he uses it.

Li Xuan couldn't help but wonder if he shouldn't have listened to this matter about the "Holy Beast".

But curiosity kills cats, and Li Xuan can't control his curiosity now.

What's more, this matter seems to be about itself.

At this time, Ayimu had already opened his mouth with a serious face and said to Li Xuan:

"The elders of the sect once paid for their lives and received a prophecy."

Then, Ayimu earnestly retold a passage of Western Regions dialect.

Of course, Li Xuan didn't understand at all.

After Ayimu finished speaking, he began to translate this prophecy to Li Xuan:

"The gist of the prophecy is that the golden sun will rise from the night of the East, and will shine upon us in this devastating calamity, leading us to a new miracle, and the flame of cleansing the world will burn forever."

Ayimu and Xie Qingmo's expressions were pious and serious, and Li Xuan knew that they were not joking with him, and he believed in this prophecy very much.

"The golden sun, the dark night in the east, the catastrophe that destroys the world ......"

Li Xuan extracted a few keywords from the prophecy, and his small brows couldn't help frowning.

"It doesn't sound like something good is going to happen."

But after listening to this prophecy, Li Xuan also felt a little puzzled, because he didn't think that these words could have anything to do with him.

When Li Xuan asked his question, Ayimu hurriedly explained:

"The elder who made the prophecy once made it clear that the prophecy did not correspond to the human race, but to the beast race."

Saying this, Li Xuan's heart moved.

"Moreover, because of the special nature of the Holy Fire Cult, we can clearly analyze the content of the last sentence."

"The holy flame that cleanses the world will burn forever in the world, this sentence should be related to the inheritance of my teaching, the burning of the world."

"The Burning World Pure Yan is a special flame that is powerful and powerful, and only the Holy Maiden can control one or two."

"According to the current interpretation of the prophecy in the sect, we need to find an orc clan in the east who can control the Burning World Pure Yan, which is the golden sun in the prophecy."

Speaking of this, Ayimu's eyes stared directly at Li Xuan, as if she had already decided in her heart that Li Xuan was the golden sun in the prophecy.

But what Li Xuan thinks, it doesn't match this color alone.

"But I'm a little black cat."

Li Xuan thought helplessly.

Whenever the color is touched, Li Xuan will think that he is, and then let this Holy Fire Sect provide for himself well, and take Princess Ankang and Yu'er to the Western Regions to eat and drink spicy food, and have a good experience of exotic customs.

But now, even with Li Xuan's face, he feels a little bad to get along with this prophecy.

"How can I convince them that I am really the prophesied holy beast?"

Just as Li Xuan was thinking about it, Xie Qingmo on the side also spoke:

"This time, the alternate saints all have a common mission, that is, to welcome back the holy beast for the Holy Fire Sect."

"Whoever can do it can directly become the next saint, and there is no need to compete anymore."

Li Xuan shook his head and smiled, and immediately understood why Ayimu was so fanatical about this matter, it turned out to be about his future.

But at this time, Xie Qingmo's words changed:

"But if you choose the wrong one, you will also be eliminated directly from the competition of the Holy Maiden, and the alternate Holy Maiden who has always been eliminated has always had to dedicate herself to the Holy Fire."

Li Xuan stiffly turned his neck and looked at Xie Qingmo in shock.

"Consecrated to the Holy Flame?"

Li Xuan's tail tapped and asked in disbelief.

"As you can imagine, Ayimu has gambled his life on you."

Xie Qingmo confirmed Li Xuan's guess.

"Can't you change your choice?"

Li Xuan grunted and swallowed and foamed.

Xie Qingmo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This time, Li Xuan finally understood why Xie Qingmo had accused Ayimu so much before.

Even if it was Li Xuan himself, he would have to scold her.

How can there be a reason to play with one's own life like this.

And from beginning to end, Li Xuan didn't know why Ayimu was and when he chose him to become the prophesied holy beast.

"Girl, are you sick?"

Li Xuan couldn't help but say to Ayimu.

"Isn't it sick!"

"Ayimu is sure that Lord Axuan is the holy beast in the prophecy!"

"I can't be wrong with my feelings!"

Ayimu said categorically, showing a different attitude in front of Li Xuan for the first time.

"It doesn't match the color at all, okay?"

"How the hell did you interpret the prophecy?"

Li Xuan asked speechlessly, feeling that Ayimu's brain circuit was a little too strange.

But Ayimu doesn't think so, and he firmly believes in his own judgment.

"Master Xuan, don't worry."

"You must be a holy beast, and you can't be wrong."

Li Xuan felt a little helpless to be "fanatically believed".

Ayimu then made his own interpretation of the prophecy.

"The golden sun rises from the dark night in the east, doesn't it mean that Lord Axuan, who is dressed in pitch black, will become a savior like the golden sun in the future, and become the most dazzling existence?"

Li Xuan and Xie Qingmo were immediately stunned, and Xie Qingmo looked at Li Xuan carefully.

"It's really a pitch-black fur, without a hint of variegation."

"Hey, and the background color of the pupils is still golden, is Ayimu's interpretation correct?"

Xie Qingmo immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and thought in hindsight.

Not to mention Xie Qingmo, even Li Xuan felt that Ayimu interpreted this prophecy too well.

"Seems to make sense."

This is not over, Ayimu continued to hit the railway while it was hot:

"Also, how can the prophesied holy beast be ordinary, but is there a beast race in this world that is more extraordinary than Lord Axuan?"

"Not only can he write, but he is also considerate and gentle, kind and lovely, and when he encounters injustice in the world, he will also act righteously."

"If that Fang Muyang doesn't have your help, he can only go to a dead end step by step, so that Qianqian under Jiuquan will also be sad."

"Even me, when I felt embarrassed, it was Lord Ah Xuan who thoughtfully took out the deed and title deed of Hu Yulou to solve my problems."

"Such a Xuan-sama is not a holy beast, who else is!?"

Ayimu opened his arms, showed his open mind, and passionately questioned those present.

Li Xuan and Xie Qingmo nodded again and again when they heard this, and they almost clapped their hands.

Xie Qingmo, who had angrily accused Ayimu of being irresponsible before, couldn't help but feel guilty at this time, and he couldn't imagine that she was wrongly blamed.

"The child has grown up and has his own ideas."

Xie Qingmo thought with relief.

"Hey, I've got you covered."

"But I still have to tell your master about this matter."

Obviously, Xie Qingmo's tone is much better now than before.

Invisibly, he also somewhat agreed with Ayimu's choice.

But the most important thing is that the wood is already in the boat, and they can only accept their fate now, and hope that Ayimu's judgment is correct.

Seeing that these two were talking to themselves, they had already admitted the matter, and Li Xuan was still a little confused.

"Uncle, how did you get convinced, hey!"

"I admit that there is something in Ayimu's interpretation, but it is not so easy to accept, right?"

Li Xuan felt that this Holy Fire Sect was not a normal person.

"Meow!"

Li Xuan shouted, attracting the attention of the two, and then asked:

"You haven't told me yet, why can't this chosen holy beast be changed?"

"If Ayimu encounters an existence that is more in line with the prophecy in the future, can't he change his choice?"

Ayimu said with some dissatisfaction:

"Lord Xuan, don't you believe Ayimu's judgment so much?"

"Moreover, Ayimu handed over the fire of the Burning World Pure Yan to you before, this thing is a token, and you can't get it back if you give it away."

Ayimu pouted, as if he saw what Li Xuan wanted to shirk.

"The fire of the Burning World?"

Li Xuan was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something.

He hurriedly rummaged through the Dihong Bone Ring, and soon found a flame-shaped red ruby.

This gem was a gift from Ayimu when Li Xuan and Ayimu had traded before.

I didn't expect this thing to be the spark of the Burning World Pure Yan, and it was also a token of the Holy Beast recognized by the Alternate Holy Maiden.

Thinking about it now, Ayimu handed it over to Li Xuan in such a daze, so that Li Xuan didn't realize the importance of this thing at all.

And, for some reason, the color of this gem turned out to be a little dimmer than before, and it was not as brilliant as before.

"That's right, Lord Xuan."

"This is the fire of the burning world, I will hand it over to you from the beginning ......"

Ayimu's voice grew weaker.

Xie Qingmo stared at the simple ring on Li Xuan's tail.

"A cat actually carries a space magic weapon!"

"By the way, now that I think about it, when I found him just now, he didn't even suck this guy, which means that he can resist my true qi."

"What the hell is the origin of this cat!?"

Xie Qingmo was kicked by Ayimu just now, and now he discovered these details.

The feeling became more and more intense.

Xie Qingmo understood that he shouldn't be like this, but he just couldn't help but think so.

I don't know when he has been more and more inclined to judge Ayimu, and even thinks that this is the so-called fate.

Ayimu meets Li Xuan, which is the beginning of the prophecy!

Xie Qingmo knew in his heart that this was rationalizing the current situation, but it was undeniable that there was indeed a basis for him to reasonably accept the facts.

At this time, there was a thunderclap on the ground.

Ayimu suddenly pounced in front of Li Xuan, holding the flame-shaped red ruby tightly on Li Xuan's tail with both hands, and exclaimed:

"The fire is digested !!"

When Xie Qingmo heard this, he suddenly stood up from the chair, knocked down the chair under his buttocks, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Ayimu, are you sure?"

"Is the tinder really digested?"

Xie Qingmo was short of breath and could no longer maintain his composure.

"Can I remember this wrong?"

"The color of the fire was more intense before, but now it has faded, what is possible except that it has been digested?"

Ayimu danced excitedly, and almost jumped up on the spot.

"Master Ah Xuan, Ah Yimu asked to kiss you a few times!"

Ayimu said that he was about to open his arms and bring his sexy red lips together.

Li Xuan unceremoniously stretched out a hind leg and pressed against Ayimu's face, causing one of her cheeks to be squeezed out of shape.

With Li Xuan's current cultivation, his strength is already amazing, and Ayimu keeps moving forward, but where can he get close.

Li Xuan put one leg against Ayimu's face, and then carefully observed the so-called Burning World Pure Yan Flame.

In his impression, this gem had never been taken out since it was put into the Dihong bone ring.

Why did it fade the color in a blur?

According to Ayimu, this is a sign that the fire has been digested.

But Li Xuan has never felt any special power in his body?

"Could it be that the Emperor Hong Bone Ring digested it?"

"That's unlikely, isn't it?"

"It can't be that I'm sleepwalking and cultivating, right?"

Ayimu and Xie Qingmo's reactions made Li Xuan a little unconfident.

These two guys are so determined.

At first, he was just Ayimu, but now even Xie Qingmo followed and called Li Xuan "Lord of the Holy Beast".

"Great, great!"

"We've found the Holy Beast!"

"Ayimu, you don't have to be burned to death!"

"I don't have to be unlucky!"

Ayimu and Xie Qingmo didn't know when they actually held hands, spun in circles in place, dancing and celebrating.

Li Xuan saw that the very simple dance was even danced out by these two people, and sure enough, the advantage of appearance could not be ignored.

"Meow, I'm pretty good at singing and dancing!"

(End of chapter)