Different Fire Immortal Emperor

From spring to winter solstice, it is another year. Pieces of crystal snowflakes, like beating elves, fall gently. The earth is covered with snow, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles. The thick snow falls on the ground as if wearing a layer of snow. White gauze, the lake is frozen, and the wind is cold, revealing a biting chill.

It's already deep winter, and every household in the mortal city is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it's approaching the end of the new year. However, in this vast expanse of the fairyland, there are several strange places that have the same seasons and never change, and the desert is one of them. .

Legend has it that in ancient times, the desert was a blessed place for cultivation, and the heaven and earth were full of spiritual energy. However, the aftermath of a great war that no one knew destroyed this rich land, cut off its vitality, and formed tens of thousands of miles of yellow sand. The resources are scarce and it is not suitable for cultivation. , only a few ascetics often go in and out of this place to hone their will.

However, in the depths of this desert, there is a strange place where several hurricanes of yellow sand of ten feet revolve around an irregular circle with a radius of fifty miles. There are countless blades, like an indestructible sharp blade, which can easily cut everything.

A thick sandstorm spread for fifty miles, surging like a stream of water, blocking all sight.In the center of this sandstorm whose direction is unrecognizable, there is a huge sand pit, and a hole about ten meters high is dug out from the side of the sand pit.

Entering the entrance of the cave are three artificially dug rooms, the alchemy room on the left, the bedroom in the middle, and nothing on the right.At the moment in the middle of the bedroom, there is a young man with long hair sitting cross-legged on the ground.

This person's long hair and waist are jet-black, tied up simply with a golden belt, and the muscles on his naked body are densely covered like a horned dragon, with a faint golden light shining, and a blue flame surrounds his whole body and burns fiercely. His eyes were slightly closed, as if caught in a certain artistic conception, and an inexplicable breath circulated in his body.

The young man sat cross-legged here for an unknown amount of time, motionless, like a statue, if it weren't for the vigorous vitality in his body, which was surging all the time, it would be easy to be mistaken for being dead for a long time.

As time passed and the sun rose, the young man slowly opened his eyes. Two blue flames, like sharp knives, flowed with coercive pressure, and flashed past his bright eyes.

The blazing blue flames also gathered into the young man's body at the moment when he woke up, and the faint golden light on his body slowly faded away. With a touch of the storage ring and a black long gown on his body, the young man crossed his knees again Sitting down, motionless, eyes brighter than starlight revealed deep sadness.

This sadness is not from the heart, but from the soul. He thought of his childhood misfortune, his lonely experience in his youth, and even more so, a person. It was the appearance of this person that changed everything about him. , gave him confidence, gave him strength, but this person was willing to sacrifice for him. Although he just fell into a deep sleep, the young man knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to wake up from this kind of sleep without a rare panacea.

The young man just sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, exuding a touch of sadness and a trace of inexplicable loneliness on his body. Time passed by slowly, and he didn't know how long it had passed before the sadness in the young man's eyes was all gone, replaced by a With such determination, he silently calculated in his heart, and murmured: "Has it been three months?"

This young man is Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu has been collecting the strange fire, and with the last help of Xiaolin before she fell asleep, she has been back to the cave for three months. During this period, Xiaoyu has been immersed in the strange realm of bloodline awakening, and she has not woken up until today.

Three months is not long, and it is not short, but in that strange artistic conception, Xiaoyu seems to have spent a hundred years, and there is a kind of maturity and a vicissitudes of life in her body.

"Sigh, it's really not easy to awaken the bloodline. Even though the young master has already made preparations, it still took six months, and it was still with Huan Yuyan's help." Xiao Yu sighed slightly, feeling a little lost in her heart.

This loss is not sadness, but a kind of regret. It is the sigh of not seeing Xiaolin's last side before falling asleep. The unwillingness of part of the blood.

The distance between ancient times and later ancient times, the closest period is more than 50 years. In such a long time, the strong blood lineage inheritance sometimes disappears. Even if Xiao Yu is a direct descendant of the first generation of fire source holy body, Those are descendants of countless generations, and the blood of the Fire Source Saint Physique contained in the body is not too much.

Moreover, 8000 years ago, Xiao Clan looked down on Jie Xiaolin, a peerless man from ancient and modern times. He wanted to break the cage of heaven and the curse that could not be proved in the later ancient times. Failed, and even the entire Xiao clan was affected, and the blood of the Huoyuan Saint Physique was almost completely cut off.

Only when Xiao Yu was born did he return to his ancestors, brewing some of the blood of the Holy Physique of Fire Source, but it was still very weak. Even after absorbing Huan Yuyan's power and awakening, Xiao Yu's blood was only infinitely close to it. , has a great affinity for the power of fire, and can simply manipulate some flames between heaven and earth, but it is not the real holy body of fire.

According to the historical records of the Xiao people, the Holy Body of Fire Source was conceived by heaven and earth, its power is not weaker than that of different fires, and it is born to control the rules of the fire system, which is synonymous with terror. There are two terrifying physiques, one is the ancestor of the Xiao clan, and the other is the unpredictable wine emperor.

Xiao Yu stood up, tidied his clothes, and walked towards the outside of the cave. He still has some things to deal with, the first thing is the soul imprint that Xiao Lin left in his body.

This soul brand is a kind of inheritance. It records a powerful immortal technique, and it is also one of the most powerful immortal techniques in Xiaolin. .

The Broken Mountain Finger ranks among the elementary fairy arts of the earth level. It is not weaker than the middle-level fairy arts of the earth-level at the time of great success, and has the opportunity to evolve into the finger of extermination. At this stage, its power is comparable to that of the high-level fairy arts of the earth-level, and even infinitely close to the immortals of the heavenly rank. In the soul imprint left by Xiaolin, it is also solemnly mentioned that when the two fingers of Shattering Mountain and Miexian are fused together, they can evolve into the strongest killing move among the three fingers of Shattering, the Sky Killing Finger.

Xiaoyu doesn't know exactly how powerful the Heaven Killing Finger is, but according to the analysis of Xiaolin's words, when it is completed, it is not weaker than the Heaven Rank Immortal Art.This is Xiaolin's creation that took thousands of years. It is one of his most powerful fairy arts. It is a kind of fairy art that can evolve, but it is relatively difficult to practice.

Only the Broken Mountain Finger has a complete cultivation method for the Three Fingers of Shattering. As for the Immortal Extermination Finger and the Sky Killing Finger, they need to be based on the Dacheng Broken Mountain Finger to evolve. As for how to evolve, Xiaolin only said Two word rule.

The rules are illusory, and they are the laws to maintain the balance of heaven and earth. Only those cultivators with great supernatural powers may have the opportunity to see a trace of the power of rules. With Xiaoyu's current state, with Xiaoyu's current strength, it is impossible to touch that power. One step, but Xiaoyu didn't care, Broken Mountain Finger was enough for him at this stage, and could become his strongest killing move.

"Old Ancestor, what level did you reach back then, and how strong is it?!" Xiao Yu, who walked out of the cave, looked at the sky with a trace of fire in her eyes.

The impact brought to him by the broken three fingers was too great. Just the most basic move, the power of the Shattered Mountain Finger has reached the elementary level of the earth-level fairy art, not to mention the other two fingers, and the person who created this terrifying fairy art, But it was Xiaolin, an old bastard who was disrespectful. How strong Xiaolin was at that time aroused people's infinite reverie.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, grandson will not let you down, I will wake you up as soon as possible." Xiao Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

He is going to Heishuijian, although Xiaoyu doesn't know what kind of dangerous place it is, but Xiaolin told him half a year ago that there are a lot of medicinal materials there, if he can find soul medicine or high-level wine pills, It is not impossible for Xiaolin to wake up.

But Xiao Yu didn't take action immediately. Although his time to cultivate immortality was short, he was not impulsive. What he did was to improve his own strength as much as possible, and then went to Lei Tuohai to ask him for help.

After making a decision, Xiaoyu also calmed down, and continued to sort out the words left by Xiaolin, but most of them were useless. They were almost repeated warnings to Xiaoyu to practice diligently, and to be careful when walking on the fairy land. Taking rebuilding the Xiao Clan as his mission, find the murderer behind the destruction of the Xiao Clan that day, kill him so frightened, crying for his father and mother, if he can't do it, wait until the day he wakes up, cut off Xiao Yu's lifeblood.

Looking at these threatening words left by Xiao Lin, Xiao Yu shook his head and smiled wryly: "The old guy still has a stubborn nature, and he wants to cut off my lifeblood. Isn't he afraid that the Xiao Clan will be completely extinct?"

At this moment, the powerful image that Xiao Lin originally built in Mermaid Lake quickly dissipated from Xiao Yu's heart.

Although Xiaolin has a unique evil taste, Xiaoyu was still full of gratitude when he saw the last sentence left by Xiaolin. Xiaolin did not sleep with Xue Yuyan, but left him in the flame jade In the pendant, Xiao Yu can indirectly control part of Xue Yuyan by virtue of the brand of soul power that Xiao Lin left in his body.

"Xue Yuyan and Huan Yuyan can definitely become my two most powerful killing moves now. If they are cultivated into Broken Mountain Finger, this black water stream can also make a breakthrough, but..." Xiao Yu frowned slightly Wrinkled, thinking of the remaining problems in his Zifu.

Rebellious cultivators are not recognized by heaven and earth. Every time they break through a big realm, Heaven will send down a catastrophe. Many rebellious cultivators have been damaged by this terrifying catastrophe. Xiaoyu is also facing this problem now.

This is also the reason why Xiaoyu has been suppressing her cultivation and is unwilling to break through, but Xiaoyu's source power has reached a peak now, the container of her body is full and needs to be expanded, otherwise the suppression will last for a long time, and there is no need for heaven to send down killing robbery , he himself will explode and die.

"Forget it, since there is no way to avoid it, then I will fight, I am looking forward to the catastrophe!" Xiao Yu's eyes flickered coldly, he had already made a decision, when he completed the broken mountain finger, it was the time for him to overcome the catastrophe.