Chapter 660
Similar to humans, the lifespan of ordinary Pokémon is mostly a hundred years.

Of course, Pokémon like turtles can live longer.

Like the electric mouse, it's a little worse.

350 years have passed, and it has grown from that fearless warlike beast to a mature and stable legendary Pokémon, Yandi!

"Is that the person?"

Emperor Yan's eyes were fixed on Xiao Zhi, trying to recall what was in his mind.deepest memory.

In doubt, seeing Xiao Zhi suddenly walking towards it, Emperor Yan immediately shrank his pupils.

"Ow!!"

The lion head raised its head, opened its mouth, and let out a roar.

The voice was not too loud, but the terrifying majesty contained in it made everyone tremble with a tiger body, and their hearts felt cold for no reason.

"What a terrible pressure"

"Compared to the Three God Birds we have met before, it seems to be a lot scarier."

"I can't move"

In the roar, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back.

Of course, Xiao Zhi's expression remained unchanged, just staring at Emperor Yan.

"Did this guy forget me?"

But then, Emperor Yan did not continue to pay attention to Xiao Zhi.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at the girls in colorful kimonos and his mother Sang behind Ash.

As stated in the legend, Emperor Ente was indeed the envoy of King Ho in the world.

Because of the betrayal of humans, Ho-wang now has a lot of malice towards humans, and even disdains any interaction with humans.

Emperor Yan was also deeply remorseful because he had committed the big mistake of burning down the Bell Tower and killing countless Pokémon and his two brothers.

After being resurrected by Ho-oh's holy ashes, Entei also became the former's most loyal subordinate.

This time it appeared in the Scorched Tower, which was summoned by this divine ritual.

Emperor Yan, representing the will of King Ho!
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It looked at the people in the Yuanzhu Dance Hall.

The powerful aura and heavy body made them a little helpless.

The decline of the Yuanzhu Dance Hall, and even the decline of the entire Yuanzhu City, is actually more or less related to Howang and Lugia.

Belief in this kind of thing seems to have no practical effect.

But the "luck" that is faintly generated can really affect the development of a city.

Bad luck, for a reason.

But since more than 300 years have passed, and now the people in Yuanzhu Dance Hall also understand that Fengwang and Lugia have not given them anything.

Even the monks in the bell tower next door have experienced hundreds of years of penance
Feng Wang had long since lost Zeng Jin's anger.

Now that the human side is sincerely presenting the ritual of God, then Ho-oh intends to follow the trend and accept the human apology.

Misunderstanding resolved.

Of course, the incomparably arrogant Ho-oh still did not intend to have any connection with humans.

So I just sent the subordinates who were wandering around in the Chengdu area to complete the response to the ritual of the gods.

And Emperor Yan was the closest to the Chengdu area.

"Ow!"

Emperor Yan nodded towards the people in the Yuanzhu Dance Hall.

Although nothing seemed to happen, they still felt something in the dark.

Like something is coming back?

Anyway, at least, there is no need to go to the countryside to herd the sheep.

The ladies and sisters of the Yuanzhu Dance Hall all looked at this handsome brown lion with fiery eyes, full of respect.

"Ow!"

After doing this, Emperor Yan roared again.

The fierce roar turned into substantial wind pressure, blowing the collars and hair of everyone, which shows the strength of its strength.

Hey!
In the end, Emperor Yan jumped up, in this remote place in the northern part of Yuanzhu City.

After a few jumps, the trail disappeared completely.

Xiaozhi: "!?"

After realizing it, he reacted abruptly after the figure of Emperor Yan disappeared completely.

That's it? !
The reunion he originally thought of, even if it wasn't a tearful hug, no matter what, it's a punch, and the bond will last forever, right?
The result is this?

Xiaozhi even plans to conquer Yandi, fulfill his 350-year promise, and go to the top with him.

It just ran away?
A strong sense of loss welled up in his heart, causing Xiao Zhi to lower his head in disappointment.

And what surprised him the most was, why did Emperor Yan seem to be a loyal subordinate to King Ho?

Regardless of the ending, it seems that Ho-oh saved it with holy ashes.

But in the beginning, wasn't it the sacred flame scattered by Ho-wang, the lit bell tower, that burned them to death? !
Didn't Emperor Yan have to rush King Feng first? !

Things come to an end.

Before everyone could say anything more, a low voice suddenly came from the surrounding crowd.

Because of Emperor Yan's voice, although the people in Yuanzhu City were still sleeping, many monks from the Bell Tower next door came.

"Junior sister quit eating, why are you stealing food again!"

"This is not an ascetic, the attitude you should have!!"

"Come back to the Bell Tower with me, and think about it!"

A few monks in gray linen shouted again and again with sullen expressions.

And the center of their eyes was Xiao Lan, who was nibbling on a chicken leg with one hand and a meat bun with the other.

"No, no! I'm just helping the fellow get it!"

Seeing this, the little blue tiger's body was shocked, and his head was turned into a rattle.

Without even a trace, the big drumstick was forcibly placed on Ash's shoulder and Pikachu's hand.

Then, he stuffed the big meat bun into Ash's mouth.

Xiaozhi: "?"

"Pickup?"

After finishing, Xiao Lan wiped her hands and followed a few brothers towards the Bell Tower.

During the process, he turned his head and made a face at Xiaozhi.

After a meal, you can still see the legendary Pokémon, which is enough for dinner.

slip away.

"!"

The monks had already walked to the Bell Tower [-] meters away, and Xiao Zhi reacted.

In his backpack, there is a variety of monster crystals that are going to be given to Xiaolan.

Thinking of this, Xiaozhi quickly pulled Xiaogang and Xiaoxia, and was about to walk in the direction of the Bell Tower.

"well."

He looked at the ladies and sisters of the Yuanzhu Dance Hall next to him.

"Hehe~ Our business is over~"

"Thank you for your help~"

"We don't have anything else in Yuanzhu Dance Hall, so let's take this prop as a thank you~"

A few kimono ladies bowed gratefully to the three of them.

Xiaozhi also took a blue disc that was handed over from Mom Sang.

This is another move skill machine.

"surf."

After carefully putting away the secret surfing skills, the three of Xiaozhi officially bid farewell to the people in the Yuanzhu Dance Hall and ran towards the Bell Tower.

You can go there for the night.

Hundreds of years of grievances between Yuanju City and King Feng have come to an end for the time being.
Just wait until everyone leaves the scorch tower.

Squeak!

Inside the scorched tower, Emperor Yan stuck his head out again.

Majestic eyes, staring straight at the distant figure, Xiao Zhi gradually receding.

"This human."

Emperor Yan's eyes flickered, and for a long time, he had already forgotten a lot of things.

But Xiao Zhi's aura undoubtedly made him extremely familiar.

It bent its head and looked at the charcoal necklace around its neck.

In his heart, he secretly made a decision.
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