Chapter 700 Demon Fire, Demon Saint 1
(These two chapters are a bit watery, and the content is not important. If you don’t want to read it, just skip it.)
Fierce~
Purple Brown The fire burned brightly.
Xiao Yan continued to increase the firepower, pushing the strange fire to the extreme.
However, despite being so scorched, Gu Tu remained unharmed.
As the flames burned more and more fiercely, the lines on the ancient map also became brighter and brighter.
At a certain moment, the entire ancient map suddenly trembled. The lines floated directly from the ancient map, separated from the ancient map, and finally turned into ancient characters, floating In mid-air in front of Wei Yang and the others.
Both months appear together.
Nine stars in one.
The tides of heaven and earth.
The demon fire comes to the world.
The three of them slowly read out these ancient words, and a look of shock gradually appeared on their faces.
There are sixteen words in total, which are concise and concise.
“What do you mean by this?” Xiao Yan frowned slightly and thought about it for a long time, that’s it?
Yao Lao breathed out a breath and said softly: "This should be a clue."
"Two moons appear together, and nine stars are integrated. It is a special phenomenon of heaven and earth, but this kind of phenomenon is It only happens once in a thousand years."
"The tide of heaven and earth is a phenomenon caused by this phenomenon of heaven and earth."
"The last sentence should be said, the tide of heaven and earth. On the day when it appears, the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire will come to the world."
Xiao Yan was stunned, and then he said speechlessly: "We can only meet it once in a thousand years, so when will we have to wait?"
"Calculating the time, nine hundred and ninety-seven years have passed since the last tide of heaven and earth. In other words, there are still about three years left." Yao Lao stroked his beard and said.
“Three years?” Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. This time is not long.
"I hope it can be longer, preferably ten or eight years." Yao Lao shook his head, frowned and said: "In three years, the Pure Lotus Demon Fire will appear in the world. , this time is too short!”
“Leave time for you to grow. Time is simply not enough. The Pure Lotus Demon Fire is too powerful. Not even you, not even me, can subdue it. If it comes by force, I am afraid it will backfire."
"There are only three years, it's too tight."
"Within three years, you must reach the level of fighting saint. There may be some chance. Otherwise, even if the demon fire comes to the world, you can only watch."
"Is it only three years?" Xiao Yan was also heavy-hearted, and he immediately gave a bitter smile: "Alas~ We have been suffering for so many years and paid so much for this ancient picture, but we didn't expect that we only got this information?"
According to what is said above , if the time comes, the demon fire will come to the world. By then, I am afraid that the whole world will know about it, and if everyone has the opportunity to surrender, then what is the meaning of this ancient map?
Yao Lao spread his hands, thinking this way, it does seem a bit unfair.
"Alas~" Xiao Yan sighed helplessly.
"It shouldn't be that simple, right?" Wei Yang suddenly said.
He looked at the ancient picture that was still floating in the flames and intact. On it, there was only a demon lotus pattern left.
"Brother Wei, what do you mean by this?" Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Wei Yang.
Wei Yang said nothing, but raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a strong wind shot out, touching the demon lotus pattern.
Suddenly, the demon lotus pattern squirmed suddenly, and immediately like a living creature, it separated from the ancient pattern and turned into a beam of electricity, which shot directly towards Wei Yang's eyebrows.
Um?
Wei Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, focused his gaze, raised his hand, and with a palm surrounded by a faint gray air flow, he accurately grasped the electric light in his hand.
“Be careful!”
This sudden change also caused the expressions of Yao Lao and Xiao Yan beside them to change drastically.
"Brother Wei, are you okay?" Such a change was so sudden. Even though the two of them were very close to Wei Yang, they still felt a little unprepared and unable to react.
"Wei Yang, how are you?" Yao Lao asked anxiously, his face a little pale.
This ancient picture is too weird. Who knows whether that thing just now is good or bad.
"I'm fine." Wei Yang shook his head lightly and slowly opened his palms.
In the palm of the hand, a ball of light the size of a fist was floating quietly. Around the ball of light, a layer of light gray air flow filled the air, wrapping it.
Seeing this, Yao Lao and Xiao Yan did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly mobilized their fighting spirit and soul power, staring at the light group and Wei Yang.
Wei Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them in surprise, "Why are you so nervous?"
"How old were you when the three of us met for the first time?" Yao Lao Silently, he stared at Wei Yang and suddenly asked very abruptly.
"Well, I was eighteen that year and Xiao Yan was fifteen." Wei Yang said.
"Where is the location?" Yao Lao asked again.
"The back mountain of the Xiao family." Wei Yang blurted out and answered without hesitation. He immediately felt dumbfounded, "Teacher, you don't think I was taken away from you, do you?"
Hearing this, Yao Lao just then He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I'm just afraid that you will be plotted against and your body will be forcibly taken over by someone. I have read the records in ancient books. Over the years, although some ancient powerful men died, their souls survived through a special method, thus escaping the erosion of time. Moreover, the powerful ones were able to directly devour the souls of others. A body."
"Uh, just like Ah Da back then?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.
"Ada is from our era. He is not even a thousand years old, and he is not one of those old monsters from ancient times." Yao Lao said, stroking his beard.
“Don’t worry, this thing didn’t even touch me.” Wei Yang raised his chin slightly and pointed at the light ball floating in his palm.
I saw a layer of faint gray air current surrounding the light group, which was tightly wrapped and did not even touch Wei Yang's skin.
“You react quickly.” Yao Lao looked at it carefully and nodded.
"What on earth is this?" Xiao Yan's face was also a little solemn, his eyes were staring at the light group, and he said softly.
"This light group just sent me a fluctuating message, only four words. Teacher, have you ever heard of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint?" Wei Yang asked.
“Jinglian Demon Saint?” Yao Lao was slightly startled, then fell into deep thought.
After a moment, he slowly raised his head, stared closely at the light group, nodded, and said softly: "I once saw some information in an ancient book. This Pure Lotus Demon Saint should be Wan Wan. A top expert from many years ago, and he was once the master of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. "The master of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, thousands of years ago?" Xiao Yan was surprised when he heard this.
This Pure Lotus Demon Saint is so powerful that he can actually become the master of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire. But as the name suggests, you can understand by looking at its title that there is a connection between the two parties, Jinglian.
“I have also accidentally seen it in some ancient books. This Pure Lotus Demon Saint was a top figure ten thousand years ago. It is said that this person was the closest to the peak of Dou Emperor at that time. Strong!" Wei Yang nodded and glanced at Xiao Yan, "We are on the same level as your Xiao family ancestor, Xiao Xuan."
"His~ the strongest person closest to Dou Di!" Xiao Yan took a deep breath. After a breath, he couldn't help but clenched his palms.
Unexpectedly, this Pure Lotus Demon Saint has reached this level. It is really not easy!
Yao Lao also nodded solemnly.
The title of the strongest person closest to Dou Di is not one that can be obtained casually.
"And this thing should be left by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint." Wei Yang looked at the light ball floating in the palm of his hand and said softly.
"In other words, this ancient picture was also written by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint." Yao Lao nodded slightly.
(End of this chapter)