Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Among the green mountains, there are many mountains and ridges, and the secluded paths are full of flowers. When you step into the area under the jurisdiction of Huoxiumen, you have not encountered all the signs of wildfires and scorched earth. Instead, it is quiet and quiet everywhere, not like Huoxiumen at all A blessed place to practice.

On the way here, Feng Jueyu specifically inquired about the purpose of Huoxiu Sect, and learned that this sect is composed of all practitioners who practice fire energy. When he was outside the mountain gate, Feng Jueyu realized that the scene here was different from what he had imagined. Obvious gap.

"Strange?" Seeing Feng Jueyu's puzzled look, Wen Songren seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. Yunyun said: "The disciples in the Huoxiu Sect all practice the Earth Yang Meridian method, comprehend the power of the heaven and earth fire spirit, respect Worship the Ancient God Qinglian Huo, the head of my family is the 43rd generation descendant of the Qinglian Fire Clan."

"Brother Wen, you have confused me. Who is Qinglian Fire Ancient God? What is Qinglian Fire Clan?" Feng Jueyu was so dazed by Wen Songren that he had no idea what he was talking about.

Wen Songren smiled slightly, and said without the slightest impatience: "The Ancient God of Qinglian Huo is an ancient god, and the Qinglian Fire Clan is another ethnic group that is not famous when there were hundreds of clans in the world before the Dragon Emperor opened up the world. , the old man of the sect is the No.40 third-generation heir of this ethnic group, Brother Feng, do you understand what I am saying?"

"This..." Feng Jueyu was stunned: "I understand it, but..."

"But I still don't know." Wen Songren joked with a smile.

Feng Jueyu shook his head in shame, Wen Songren said: "Brother Feng, don't worry, you will see the suzerain at the mountain gate, and he will explain it to you. Look, the mountain gate is here..."

Feng Jueyu smiled calmly and didn't say much. Looking up, he saw that there was another village in front of him, and the dense forest before disappeared. Behind the forest, there was a winding and rugged path leading directly to On the top of the mountain, Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu realized that they had climbed the mountainside. When they looked back, the vast fertile fields were no longer within their field of vision, and what they saw was a vast expanse of white clouds, which was very spectacular.

The line of sight returned to the narrow path, and from this path, looking upwards, a not particularly grand four-cornered pavilion was located at the end of the mountain road, and three large characters were carved on the pavilion with vigorous knife skills: Huoxiumen... …

After a day and a night of traveling, Huoxiumen finally arrived, and Feng Jueyu couldn't help being excited. This was the first time he had seen the inner circle of Hongtu Dashi. Mieshi, isn't the entire continent covered in scorched earth?

The result is just the opposite. Hongtu Dashi is surrounded by green mountains and beautiful waters, lush flowers and leaves, and full of aura. If you don’t experience it personally, you will think it is a mirage, a fairyland of Taoyuan...

Arriving at the gate of Huoxiumen's residence, I didn't see any disciples in the gate. It was quite strange that such a large mountain gate was unguarded, but when Feng Jueyu was puzzled, a figure flew over, this person was dressed in green clothes , also has the same tattoo under the eyes as Wen Songren, but this person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if painted with smoky makeup, which is extraordinarily different.

After a few ups and downs, this person floated in front of everyone, his gaze swept across Feng Jueyu lightly, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed across him, before he said: "Junior Brother Wen, Master ordered you to go down the mountain to look for treasures, why did you bring an outsider back here? Who is that person? Could it be that the treasure that my faction needs is on him?"

The people in Tsing Yi were obviously dissatisfied with the arrival of Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu, but Wen Songren hadn't spoken yet, and Feng Jueyu wouldn't refute Maimang sharply.

Wen Songren said: "Brother Gui, I didn't find the treasure, but I just met this brother Feng from the outskirts of Hongtu, so I want to take him inside the gate to meet the suzerain."

"Huh?" The senior brother surnamed Gui frowned when he heard the words, and his displeasure flashed across: "Junior Brother Wen, you know the rules of our sect. If you don't have the power bestowed by the gods, you are not qualified to climb the mountain. If you are busy with the affairs of the sect, how can you have time to pay attention to this person of unknown origin."

While talking, Senior Brother Gui unceremoniously pointed at Feng Jueyu.

Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, so Huo Xiumen still has this rule?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Wen Songren say: "Brother Hui Gui, Brother Feng does have the power bestowed by God in his body, I dare not lie."

"He has the power bestowed by the gods?" Brother Gui seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and laughed contemptuously a few times before he said contemptuously, "Junior Wen, are you kidding? A powerful person? Is he the holy emperor of the twelve royal families?"

It seems that Brother Gui is not blind to the peripheral affairs, he actually knows that the Holy Emperor of the Twelve Royal Family has the power bestowed by God.

It's just a pity that Feng Jueyu is not the holy emperor of the twelve royal families.

Wen Songren said quickly: "Brother Gui, Brother Feng is not the holy emperor of the peripheral royal family."

"He's not the Holy Emperor of the Twelve Royal Families. Why did you bring him here? You won't tell me that he has cultivated spiritual powers on his own, right?" Senior Brother Gui did not hide the contempt on his face.

In the usual way, Feng Jueyu would have been furious because of this kind of low-minded face, but now he doesn't have that skill, because the conversation between Wen Songren and Brother Gui has already made him a mess , The power bestowed by the gods is fine, but the big kung fu has produced a "spiritual law and supernatural power", what is it?

Feng Jueyu was full of doubts there, but Wen Songren was very worried at the moment. He finally invited Feng Jueyu to come up the mountain. If Brother Gui turned back down the mountain angrily, it would be troublesome. As Senior Brother Gui said, in Wen Songren's heart, Feng Jueyu had long been identified as a person who cultivated his own spiritual powers, because he had no gods to worship...

Hearing senior brother Gui's sarcasm, Wen Songren quickly explained: "Brother guessed right, this person is the spiritual power that he cultivated by himself."

"What?" Brother Gui was surprised this time, he looked at his junior in surprise, and finally looked at Feng Jueyu, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a self-cultivated spiritual power.

At this time, Feng Jueyu was also very puzzled, tugged at the corner of Wen Songren's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wen, what is spiritual power?"

"This..." Wen Songren Khan has come down, and the trouble is here. No matter how much he wants to explain Feng Jueyu's identity, the key party is not strong enough, and he doesn't even know what spiritual power is. Suspicious?

Sure enough, when Senior Brother Gui heard Feng Jueyu's low-pitched question, he immediately burst into laughter: "Haha, a guy who doesn't even know spiritual powers dares to claim that he has cultivated supernatural powers by himself, Junior Brother, do you think this joke is funny?" ?”

Wen Songren's expression changed suddenly when he heard the words, and he hurriedly said: "Brother, the next sentence is true, if you don't believe it..."

Before he could finish his words, Senior Brother Gui waved his hands and said, "You don't need to say anything, you will know if it's true or not, just try it."

After interrupting Wen Songren while speaking, Brother Gui stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Jueyu, contemptuously said with a condescending attitude: "Boy, if you can take a palm from someone Gui Palm, Gui will believe it, otherwise... just roll as far as I can..."

Brother Gui was not polite in his speech, and finally even used the word "roll". Feng Jueyu, who was so angry for no reason, turned pale. No matter what spiritual power is, Feng Jueyu is not interested in knowing it for the time being, so he just nodded : "OK, please."

As he said that, Feng Jueyu took half a step back with his right foot, standing straight like a javelin.

Senior Brother Gui looked him up and down, and when he raised his right hand, the tattoo under his eyes suddenly lit up, as if two groups of flames were blazing. At first, what surprised Feng Jueyu was that under careful observation, he found a small group of inconspicuous cyan fire lotuses flashing in the palm of Senior Brother Gui.

This has never been found in Tao Jiang's body. The three of Tao Jiang can only increase the concentration of the flame.

Senior Brother Gui can use true energy to form a fire lotus. Obviously, the disciples of the so-called Qinglian Fire Clan inherit different levels of use of Qinglianhuo. Senior Guixi's understanding of Qinglianhuo is far from Surpassed the three of Tao Jiang.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be careless. Hearing the word "be careful" gently passed by Wu Qingqiu behind him, he nodded subconsciously, and also raised one palm, and slowly put it on his chest , Then, a mighty aura filled his body.

The distance between the two was only about five meters, not too far, and they felt each other's aura very clearly. When Feng Jueyu's palm was filled with white flames, Senior Brother Gui's expression obviously changed.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's spiritual power."

In fact, Feng Jueyu's actions have already proved his status as possessing spiritual powers, but Haikou has already boasted that senior brother Gui is unable to get off the tiger, so he can only hand out a palm to avoid the difficulty, and he originally only wanted to use five points for this palm. However, he changed his mind temporarily and yelled: "Gui's Lingxu fifth level cultivation base, Qinglianhuo, no rank, be careful."

Hearing Brother Gui's reminder, Feng Jueyu nodded solemnly, without thinking too much, he moved his palm forward...

"boom!"

The two palms of fire collided with each other, and a surging wave of fire swept away immediately. The flame centered on the two rushed straight into the sky like a pillar of white and blue entangled fire. There are fine beads of sweat...

It's just that this phenomenon didn't last for too long, after only three breaths, a loud noise resounded resolutely...

"boom!"

After the roar, a cloud of dust was stirred up in front of the mountain gate. In the thick dust and mist, Feng Jueyu and Brother Gui stepped back three steps at the same time before they stood still.

With this palm, the two are evenly matched.

The dust dissipated after a while, and when the faces of the two reappeared in front of everyone, Brother Gui's expression was no longer as arrogant as before, but instead showed a deep sense of admiration.

"Sure enough, it's spiritual power. Your Excellency is brilliant. Gui lost..."

ps: I wrote a small outline and it took three hours. I don’t have enough brain cells recently.