Chapter Seventy-Two: The Blue Flame

Baili Yifan looked at the three of them, the old man was wearing a gray robe, a bit like Taoist clothes, but it was not, the whole body was a little rickety, holding a crutch, his face was old, his face was full of wrinkles, and there were three or four people in similar clothes behind him, and the realm was around the foundation building period.

The middle-aged fat man, who has a fight with Mo Chengjiu, but he is shorter, he can't tell whether he is happy or sad on his face, he is very bland, standing there like a mountain, standing still, alone.

The woman looked very young, with a look in her thirties, a slender figure, a good face, and some cynical children of the family behind her, with a flattering face, where to talk and laugh.

"Master, I found out, that old man's name is Lu Chengfeng, he is the Taishang Elder of Qianyuanmen, he has not been born for a long time, and the last time he appeared was a hundred years ago. Miao Feipeng looked at the mobile device and spoke.

"Well, what about the other two?" Dong Qingshan asked.

In fact, Dong Qingshan was not interested in these Jindan periods at all, and he did this just to let Baili Yifan and the others understand something, and by the way, he could have something to do with the Leaving Sect.

"That middle-aged fat man, a casual cultivator named Zheng Guorong, is also a figure on the bounty list of the Hunter Cultivator Alliance, who once fought against two three-star hunters and killed him, and his strength should not be underestimated. Miao Feipeng moved his fingers quickly on the mobile device.

"Another woman, named Li Lanxin, is a genius member of the Li family of the Xiuzhen family. Miao Feipeng said.

"yes, I see. Dong Qingshan said flatly.

"Mr. Dong, thank you!" Baili Yifan also saw what Dong Qingshan meant, and bowed down to thank him.

"It's nothing, it's just a small thing. Dong Qingshan said with a smile.

"Then I don't know what Mr. Dong can see about this portal?" Baili Yifan asked.

"Although I have never seen such a portal, I can still know one or two in the classics, the blue flame of the Yan Clan is not something that those of us can touch at will. Dong Qingshan thought for a while and continued: "But judging from the current flames on the portal, I'm afraid it will take some time to completely extinguish them. ”

Emperor Yan is the honorific title of the patriarch of the Jiang family, and there have been nine generations of Emperor Yan in the Yan family, each of which is extraordinary, and the mana reaches the sky, after nine generations, it gradually declines, and no one can assume the honorific title of "Emperor Yan".

Because the people of the Yan clan are basically fire attribute physiques, the first generation of Yan Emperor created the "Fire Sutra" suitable for his own people to cultivate, and then after the continuous development of eight generations of Yan Emperor, this exercise was perfected, so that the true qi in the body evolved to form a flame, which was later named the Blue Flame, which is the natal true fire of the people of the Yan Clan.

Here they rested, waiting for the blue flame to be extinguished, and it was time to enter the portal.

After three days, the blue flame gradually weakened.

Five days later, everyone was meditating and cultivating, and suddenly, Mo Chengjiu shouted, "The flame at the portal has shown signs of extinguishing, and you can enter it immediately." ”

Everyone finished their cultivation, stood up, walked to Dong Qingshan's side, and looked at the portal.

"Master, if we leave now, such a little flame shouldn't hurt us, right?" Miao Feipeng asked.

"Hmph, you also underestimate Emperor Yan's natal true fire, even if there is only a trace of it, it is not something we can shake now. Dong Qingshan snorted coldly.

At this moment, a casual cultivator in the foundation building period quietly approached the portal, ready to enter in advance, but as soon as he touched the blue flame, his body was wrapped in flames, and no matter how he extinguished it, it was useless, and the cultivator gradually turned into ashes in the midst of screams.

When Miao Feipeng saw this scene, his entire back was already wet with sweat, and his body was cold, if it weren't for the master's presence, he would have been unable to hold back and approach the portal.

Thinking about the scene just now, I was afraid for a while, I felt a little resentful of myself in my heart, and my behavior was still a little reckless.

Baili Yifan watched quietly, and did not speak, he had already experienced this kind of flame during the ancient cultivation period, and its power level was able to directly incinerate a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, not to mention a small foundation building period.

At that time, the Jiang family was under the protection of the ninth generation of Emperor Yan, but it could also be seen that the Yan family was gradually declining, and it was difficult for anyone in the family to approach the realm of the ninth generation of Emperor Yan.

Baili Yifan was sparring with a person from the Yan clan and was burned by the blue flame, if it weren't for the master's action, he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Mo Chengjiu looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also shocked, if he were himself, he was afraid that he would sneak in in advance like that cultivator, and the final result could be imagined.

"This dark blue flame is so terrifying!" Mo Chengjiu sighed.

"This is the secret realm portal arranged by Emperor Yan himself, and its natal fire is terrifying, and it is also normal. Baili Yifan explained.

Indeed, the strength of the Blue Flame is related to the cultivation realm, and he is already cultivating in the Yuan Infant stage when he fights with the people of the Yan Clan, but he is arrogant and complacent at that time, and he does not have enough understanding of this flame, and his carelessness will cause burns.

"Feipeng, you are walking in the world for the first time, you must be cautious in doing things, you can't be reckless in everything, this time I brought you out for the teacher, but also to be able to temper your temperament. Dong Qingshan admonished.

"Master, didn't you say it all, I'm your stupid apprentice, I just want to follow the master's side and be happy with your old man. Miao Feipeng replied with a smile.

"Hey, if it's really stupid, the teacher can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for the rest of your life, the road is at your feet, and everything has to be done by yourself. Dong Qingshan didn't have much dissatisfaction in his expression, and said seriously.

Before Miao Feipeng could continue to speak, Mo Chengjiu opened his mouth and said, "It's gone, it's gone!"

At this time, the last trace of flame in the portal gradually extinguished, and Yan Kuan and Mengdie, who were closest to the portal, had their entire bodies covered by armor, and took the lead in running towards the portal.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and one after another, the surrounding hunters and cultivators also walked towards the portal.

"Let's go, the secret realm set up by Emperor Yan is probably not that simple, after entering, everything must be careful. Dong Qingshan opened his mouth to remind.

Baili Yifan nodded, and then followed Dong Qingshan in the direction of the portal, moving quickly.

Mo Chengjiu and Miao Feipeng followed.

When the four of them approached the gate, the others had already entered, and the gate was pushed open by the two three-star hunters, enough for one person to pass through.

Dong Qingshan and Baili Yifan glanced at each other, and then thought about walking through the gap.

"Hey, don't go so fast," Mo Chengjiu shouted breathlessly behind him, seeing that Dong Qingshan and Baili Yifan had already passed through the gap in the gate, he took two deep breaths and continued to chase after him.