Arrange the tasks of the four incarnations.
In the empty courtyard, Yang An was the only one left again.
"Ah, what should I do next?" Yang An was confused.
"That's right."
Yang An thought of something, turned around and walked into the house.
I saw that the house door and the courtyard door closed automatically with a 'bang' in the absence of wind, leaving only the light golden leaves of the ginkgo tree in the courtyard that turned yellow in late autumn and made a rustling sound in the wind.
In the room, the old-fashioned residence makes the light a little dim.
This is also the reason why Yang An always likes to stay in the yard during the day.
If you stay in a dark environment for a long time, your mind will change.
"Ring, why did you forget this?"
Entering the room, Yang An spread his hands.
A black ring made of unknown material lay quietly in his hand.
"Drug dust."
Yang An rubbed the ring with his fingertips. There were still some lines on it that had not been completely erased, and it vaguely exuded an icy cold air.
If you bring it in the summer, you probably won’t need air conditioning.
"Let me see what kind of person the famous Yao Lao is." Yang An sat down on the armchair, flicked his finger forward, and flicked the black ring into the air.
The ring rolled in the air, then stopped and floated in front of him.
Then, a dark golden light surged in Yang An's eyes, and bits of golden light spread out from Qing Che's eyes.
——The power of soul.
For dragons, physical destruction is not the end of life.
The Dragon King possesses the purest and most powerful power, which is the power of the soul.
Part of the soul released was mottled light and came into contact with the ring floating in the air, but nothing strange appeared.
Yang stayed quiet for a moment.
Suddenly, a suction force surged from the dark ring.
The ring started to move and began to greedily absorb the power of souls scattered around it, gradually forming a vortex of mottled golden light.
The ring looked like a shrinking black hole.
"Sure enough, it works." Yang An understood it, calmly crossed his legs, and looked at the ring to absorb the soul essence flowing around it.
There was a reason why he didn't choose to use fighting spirit.
Although in the original work, Xiao Yan was sucked in fighting energy for three years before he activated Yao Lao.
But there are many unreasonable places.
Yao Lao is a Yao Zun, and his former Dou Zun was close to that of a semi-saint. Even if he wanted to revive, he would not be able to revive by absorbing the fighting energy of a mere little kid who was not yet a Dou Zun.
The energy gap is too big.
Yang An has two understandings of this.
Otherwise, Yao would have recovered a long time ago, and he was just secretly observing and tempering Xiao Yan's character, and only showed up after making sure that he was almost done.
Otherwise, as a time traveler, Xiao Yan's relatively powerful soul power was injected into the ring along with the fighting spirit, and he awakened Yao Lao.
really.
As soon as Yang An's soul power touched the ring, it quickly integrated into the ring.
At the same time, the ring seemed to be activated, and the lines slightly lit up with dark blue lines.
Within a moment, all the scattered light spots in the air were absorbed, but the ring seemed to be unsatisfied and actually struck towards Yang An, who was sitting in front of the armchair.
"You finished sucking it so quickly?"
Yang An raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "Hey, hey, hey, you are sucking my soul power, so you are so rude."
No movement was seen from him.
But when the ring that was flying at such a high speed was about to touch the center of his eyebrows, its speed dropped suddenly, as if it had hit an invisible wall.
"You can only suck what I give you. If I don't give it to you, you are not allowed to take it." Yang An said, stretching out his fingers to pinch the ring.
Although a strong suction force erupted from the ring, it was unable to do anything to Yang An.
It can't absorb the desired soul source power at all.
"Those alone are enough for you." Yang An warned, "Venerable Yaochen, show up and talk to me, otherwise I will imprison you in a place where no one can find you."
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The suction in the ring disappeared, and it seemed that he really understood Yang An's words and was considering whether to show up.
"I count to three." Yang An spoke again, "Three two."
while talking.
The aura on his body began to rise rapidly. Although the power in other worlds was different from fighting spirit, the aura of the strong was the same.
It seems that he is aware of the huge power in Yang An's body.
"One"
"Whoops!"
At the moment when Yang An's countdown ended.
A bone-white jumping flame suddenly surged out of the ring, wrapping the entire ring.
However, unlike the high temperature of the flame, the cold flame actually gave off a slight chill, which spread to Yang An's hand along the fingertips he touched.
It was extremely cold.
"The negotiation broke down. Don't regret it." Yang An nodded.
First the ceremony, then the military. The ceremony has been delivered, and then the next step is the war.
If it were Dou Zun Yaochen, he might be able to compete with Yang An, but it would only be a broken soul.
"Playing with fire and self-immolation, I give it to you."
The bone spirit cold fire still couldn't control it and penetrated into Yang An's body along his fingertips.
Spreading towards his whole body!
An icy cold air filled the room, and the temperature seemed to be dropping, but it was not cold, but burning heat.
Yang An's lips curled up in sarcasm, and he allowed the strange fire to enter his body.
Sure enough.
After a few breaths.
The cold fire of the Bone Spirit that spread to his hands and penetrated into his body was just like the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame in Xun'er's body. It seemed as if it encountered something fearful and quickly broke away, trying to flow back into the black ring. middle.
It's a pity it's over.
When it comes to playing with fire, Yang An is the master.
Whether it is the identity of the Holy Lord, the Demon God of Fire, or the identity of the Dragon King of Bronze and Fire, they all give him the authority to control all fires.
"Come out!"
Yang An's eyes glowed with dark golden light, and his voice sounded like an unbreakable pardon! There was a hint of metal in the sound.
Invisible waves spread out from his body.
The bone spirit cold fire that drilled back toward the ring seemed to have encountered some terrifying giant beast. It was so frightened that it stopped moving, and the flames trembled rapidly
"Come out!"
Yang An said in a deep voice for the second time.
A large amount of bone-white strange fire quickly rushed out from the ring. It was worthy of the former Dou Zun's strange fire. In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire room, illuminating the surroundings with pale light.
Weird and terrifying!
Only within one meter of Yang An, no strange fire dared to enter.
Seeing that Yang An had forced out the strange fire, but Yao Chen was still huddled in the ring and refused to show his head, he felt annoyed in his heart.
It would be too disrespectful to give him the source of his soul and help him revive, but he wouldn't even come out to see him.
"If you don't come out, I will go in and look for you."
Do you think there's nothing you can do about it?
Don't you like to suck in the power of the soul? I'll let you suck it in as much as you can!
Yang An's huge soul power was released and poured straight into the ring.
It is necessary to find out the medicine dust hidden in the ring.
Just.
The result was somewhat beyond Yang An's expectation. His eyes, which were originally closed, opened again after a moment, but his annoyed expression disappeared.
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No one? Yang An couldn't believe it and scanned the soul space in the ring several times.
Not to mention Yao Chen’s soul, it is empty and contains nothing!
Something wrong?
Even if you still don't believe it, the facts are in front of you.
This ring is definitely Yao Chen's. Bone Spirit Lenghuo can't fake it, but Yao Chen's soul has indeed disappeared.
"Then I just threatened for a long time, wasn't it just a wink to a blind man?" Yang An was speechless for a while.
No, it's just a wink thrown to the air.
Forget it, no one saw it anyway. Yang An put away the embarrassment in his heart and looked thoughtfully at the bone-white strange fire around him.
Speaking of air
"!!!"
It seems that Yang An has the evil spirit of murder and silence emerging from him.
Bone Spirit Lenghuo, who was originally very well-behaved and didn't dare to move, suddenly trembled when Yang An glanced at him.
Danger! ! !
At this critical moment.
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Bone Spirit Lenghuo actually sent out a wave of soul to Yang An.
The meaning is very simple.
‘——Surrender! ! ! ’
"You actually have a trace of self-awareness?" Yang An was greatly surprised. Because of his embarrassment, the evil spirit that pervaded his body and wanted to kill people and silence them disappeared.
What a big deal.
He was just scaring Xiaogu, who knew this kid was so careless.
"Come here." Yang An sighed, threw the ring on the table aside, sat down again, and hooked his fingers at the surrounding bone spirits who dared not approach.
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Bone Spirit Lenghuo seemed to have exposed his self-awareness, so he broke the pot and simply shook the flame, and there was a consciousness.
".Afraid."
"What are you afraid of? I'm scary!" Yang An glared. He was so friendly, and the flames should like him. "Come here quickly, or I'll swallow you up."
Bone Spirit Lenghuo: He also said you don’t eat people.
Yang An: I don’t eat people, but I eat fire.
For the first time, Yang An felt such humane emotion fluctuations from the flames. He saw Bone Spirit Lenghuo stretching out a wisp of flames and cautiously testing it outside the one-meter cordon.
"Hurry up." Yang An's forehead was full of black lines, but he was a little curious.
There are cases where strange fire can produce self-awareness.
Whether it is Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, the strange fire that was refined into Dou Emperor, or the second ranked 'Void Swallowing Flame', and the third 'Pure Lotus Demonic Fire', they all have a sense of self. .
The higher the ranking, the more anthropomorphic the consciousness.
But Yang An had never heard that Yao Chen, the eleventh-ranked bone spirit Lenghuo, had self-awareness.
How did its self-awareness emerge?
Still say.
Is this born self-awareness related to the missing Yaochen?
"You are so afraid of me, could it be Yao Chen?" Yang An narrowed his eyes and asked as if nothing had happened.
However, during the observation, Bone Spirit Lenghuo did not send out any panic-like fluctuations.
Yang An put aside this speculation for the time being and watched the cowering Bone Spirit Leng Huo finally extend a stretched line of fire and enter the restricted area one meter in front of him.
That thin thread of fire wrapped around Yang An's fingertips and connected with the original power of Yang An's soul.
This time, Bone Spirit Lenghuo can express a lot more emotions.
"Afraid."
"What are you afraid of? Do I look like a bad guy?" Yang An raised his eyebrows, wondering why he felt so strongly about the strange fire.
"Don't be afraid. Let's talk about your origin first. Where is Yaochen?"
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Bone Spirit Lenghuo felt puzzled.
"That's your previous master." Yang An explained.
Yihuo seemed to understand something now and conveyed his idea of wanting the ring to Yang An.
"You want a ring?" Yang An glanced at the ring on the table and threw it to Bone Spirit Lenghuo without hesitation.
"Take it."
Anyway, he carefully searched back and forth several times, but he didn’t believe Yaochen could completely escape his search.
"Ahem, I am the descendant who discovered this ring. My name is Yaochen. You can call me Yaolao."
Yang An: "."
Fortunately, he was the only one in the room, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.
He had sworn just now that Yao Chen was definitely not inside, but who would have thought that the ring fell into the sea of fire, and in the blink of an eye a white figure condensed.
If you look closely, it looks like an old man standing in a sea of fire.
But the whole body is made of flames!
Is this medicine dust? Yang An narrowed his eyes and then denied this guess.
No, this is not drug dust.
It should be said that this is just an afterimage left by the medicine dust.
Yang An looked at the afterimage in silence, while Yaochen's afterimage continued to speak intermittently.
"You don't need to ask more about my origin. Those who know know it themselves, and those who don't know should not delve into it."
"Later. Since you have seen this photo, it means that I failed and succeeded"
"Failure. I am completely dead and even the origin of my soul no longer exists."
"Success is because a new life was born in my hands. A unique life!"
The lingering image of the medicine dust didn’t say much.
But the information contained in it is huge.
First of all, Yao Chen admitted that he was completely dead, and even the origin of his soul no longer existed. The reason was that he injected his soul origin into the strange fire.
Similar to the original plot, Yao Chen was murdered by his disciple. Fortunately, the cat taught the tiger how to hunt, but not how to climb.
Yao Chen bluntly said that he destroyed the true chapter of Burning Jue, and only those who have been approved by Bone Spirit Lenghuo can obtain it.
And he also sealed his knowledge, experience, and alchemy skills in the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.
It will be gradually unblocked as the Bone Spirit Cold Fire Sanity gradually increases.
Having no children in his life, he devoted all his life to alchemy, but was betrayed by his disciple Han Feng.
Don't trust anyone anymore.
Bone Spirit Lenghuo became his only concern and sustenance, and was his child.
At the last moment of his life, Yao Chen gave up his struggle and his desire for revenge.
"Junior, since you are recognized by Xiaogu, you are my successor. I hope you can make good use of your knowledge and treat Xiaogu well."
"There is no need to avenge me. And don't tell anyone that I exist"
"I hope you can go further than me in refining alchemy"
Looking at the disintegrated afterimage, Yang An could feel the sadness conveyed by the cold fire of the bone spirit.
Silence
"Although Xiaogu is not the first alien fire to produce consciousness, its wisdom is given by you, and you indeed give life to the alien fire."
Yang An took the ring that floated back, rubbed it, and said with a heavy heart.
I didn't expect that fate would change like this.
"Master Yao, you are worthy of respect."
Yao Chen's character can be seen from the fact that Yao Chen didn't ask his successor to avenge him, or even told his successor Han Feng's name, and asked his successor not to reveal his existence.
It's really ironic that such a noble person is dead, and a guy who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors is allowed to live.
"Don't worry, Han Feng won't live long. I will help you kill him. The Soul Palace is also my enemy." Yang An put away the ring and said solemnly.
"As for you"
Yang An looked at the Bone Spirit Lenghuo who was still trembling, and his voice was a little weird.
After all, it doesn't look like Bone Spirit Lenghuo recognized him, or maybe it was because of Yang An's identity as the flame master that he chose to obey subconsciously.
"You can just follow me from now on. Don't look so aggrieved. I don't eat people, nor do I eat fire!"
"Come here, let me take a closer look at you."
(End of chapter)