The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 272 Flame Fairy
"Qinglin, brother made this whip specially for you, you should know how to use it, right?"

"Thank you brother, Qinglin knows!"

Qinglin smiled sweetly, and put away the scarlet training whip that Chu Feng gave her like a baby.

"Okay, let's play!"

"Well, I know brother, I'm going to play with sister Ziyan!"

Seeing Qing Lin running away, Chu Feng turned his head, only to find that Su Qian was looking at him with bright eyes.

"What are you doing, Great Elder, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Chu Feng, you made Qinglin's whip?" Su Qian smiled so lewdly that her old face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Um... that's right, I made it, what's the matter..." Chu Feng was stunned, and then thought of why Su Qian was smiling so obscenely, then suddenly changed his words, and insisted, "Oh , I got it from a relic!"

"Chu Feng, I know you can refine powerful weapons, so can't you refine some for Jia Nan Academy? I can prepare the materials myself, and the reward will not be less for you, how about it?"

Su Qian didn't believe Chu Feng's words, and still stuck to it like a piece of dog skin plaster.

"Besides, didn't the Falling Heart Flame promise to give it to you... Hehe!"

Chu Feng held back his glance, his smile stopped, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an indifferent arc.

"I also said that I will take you a strange fire and give you a promise. Do you want to exchange this promise for weapons? I can give you a discount. One strange fire can be exchanged for three weapons. I will provide the materials myself!"

"This..."

Su Qian was speechless, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

"Of course, for Qinglin's sake, I can give Canaan Academy a weapon for free!"

As soon as the subject changed, Chu Feng took out a phoenix-winged gold-plated rod from the space, and the gorgeous shape immediately blinded Su Qian's old eyes.

Bang!
The floor tiles on the ground were broken and crushed by nearly [-] catties of gold-plated phoenix wings.

. . . . . . . . . . .

"This nonsense, you actually beat me up..." Chu Feng returned to the room Su Qian arranged for him, thinking of the old man's faceless appearance because of a weapon, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile .

"Zijin, go and guard the door!"

Chu Feng took out the black jade statue of the eight-winged angel from the street stall and the heart-shaped black jade bought from the Black Seal Auction House.

"Yes, Master!"

Zijinyi Lion King said in a deep voice, strode out of the room, and stood guard outside the door.

Chi Chi!

boom--

As soon as the angel statue and the heart-shaped black jade were taken out, they resonated and made a "chi chi" sound, and black flames kept coming out of them.

Then it floated up out of thin air, like two magnets, the opposite sexes attracted each other, and collided with each other with a "swish", making a violent roar.

The heart-shaped black jade, like a drop of water, melted into the angel statue. At this moment, the broken wings of the angel statue began to repair slowly with the burning of the flames. The eight pairs of wings and even the whole statue were completely new.

"Ok?"

Looking at the brand-new statue burning with flames, Chu Feng suddenly felt a strange wave of soul flickering away.

"come out!"

With a low drink, his eyes were like two vortexes, and the suction soared.

Then there was an exclamation, and a red illusory soul was sucked into Chu Feng's innate pupils.

"Clap!"

With the loss of the soul shadow, the black jade statue lost its power and fell from the air, motionless.

With a wave of his hand, the soul shadow was thrown out, and a dark golden flame hood trapped it.

"Who are you! Why are you in this statue?"

Chu Feng's eyes didn't stop spinning, the silver whirlpool was indifferent, staring at the red soul shadow, it was a beautiful woman, looking at Chu Feng calmly at this moment, as if she had seen through everything.

"I'm Yan Ji, are you from the soul clan?" The red soul shadow, the woman who called herself Yan Ji looked at Chu Feng with a sneer, her eyes full of disdain.

"Soul race? Are they worthy?"

"Not a soul race? Then who are you? Why do you use the method of capturing souls?"

Hearing this, Yan Ji was taken aback. She was hunted down by the soul clan before, and her body would have died long ago. If it wasn't for this angel armor, her soul would have been captured by the soul clan long ago.

"Hmph, this doesn't seem to be something you should care about, besides, you are my prisoner, so I should be the one to ask you!"

Chu Feng's eyes turned cold, a mere soul dares to be so arrogant, I'm not Ning Caichen, I don't care if you are pretty or not.

"Hmph!" Yan Ji tilted her neck, put on an air of what can you do to me, gritted her teeth, but didn't say anything.

"Hehe, I advise you to cooperate obediently, otherwise you think I have no way to deal with you? I will forcefully search your soul, and when I get your memory, you will become a fool if you don't die, and then I will control you Your soul, go for a walk on the street without clothes..." Chu Feng sneered, the silver vortex looked full of evil and cruelty.

"You devil!"

Hearing this, Yan Ji cursed angrily, but there was nothing she could do, because she was already in the state of a soul, and was pulled out of the angel armor by Chu Feng, so she had no resistance at all.

Staring at Chu Feng for a long time, under the threat and inducement of Chu Feng, Yan Ji finally compromised.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything!"

"My name is Yan Ji..."

Following Yan Ji's narration, Chu Feng finally figured out the cause and effect.

It turned out that Yan Ji was Xiao Yan's mother, who had the blood of Emperor Tuoshe. Many years ago, because she got the ring from Yaochen, she came into the sight of the soul clan.

At the beginning, they sent the elders of the Soul Palace to hunt them down, but this Flame Fairy, who bears the blood of the ancient emperor, even though there is a trace of emperor's flame in her body, and by chance, she got a statue.

It's the eight-winged angel statue, I don't know where it came from, it can be transformed into a battle armor, so that the cultivation level of Yan Ji Dou Zun can reach the level of Dou Sheng.

Those elders of the Soul Palace were killed by Yan Ji, which is why the Soul Palace directly lacks the three Heavenly Zuns, Five Six Seven, from the Four Heavenly Zuns down.

Therefore, the Huntian Emperor of the Hun Clan could only do it himself. After all, if a Dou Sheng wanted to escape with all his heart, no one could be 100% sure to keep her.

So at that time, Emperor Huntian, who was still at the pinnacle of fighting saints, and the four saints of the soul clan joined forces to capture Yan Ji alive.

In the end, Yan Ji blew herself up, and her soul hid in the angel armor and fled far away.

Yan Ji was not captured alive, but with her self-detonation, Emperor Huntian also obtained a trace of the emperor's origin contained in her blood. After more than ten years, he finally broke through the shackles of heaven and earth, and successfully promoted to Emperor Dou.

And the angel statue carrying Yan Ji's soul, because the angel's heart was broken, the energy collapsed and turned into a broken statue. After several twists and turns, it was finally obtained by Chu Feng.

"Natuoshe Ancient Emperor's Cave, does Emperor Yan still exist?"

Chu Feng asked what he wanted to know the most. If Diyan still existed, then he would not have to spend so much effort to collect different fires everywhere. As long as he absorbed Diyan, it would be equivalent to absorbing all the different weapons in the Douqi Continent. Fire.

Unfortunately, Yan Ji's answer disappointed him.

"No more, in this world, even the strongest Dou Di can only live for ten thousand years. Since the ancestor passed away, the Di Yan has automatically dispersed, forming 22 different flames, and disappearing on the Dou Qi Continent." Yan Ji shook her head and said.

"However, there should be one or two strange fires left in the cave."

"Have you been to Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng's eyes lit up. Could it be that this is another village with hidden willows and bright flowers?
"No, to enter the cave, you must gather eight Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, otherwise you have to reach the level of Emperor Dou and open it forcibly."

"...Then how do you know what's going on inside the cave?"

"This is bloodline inheritance memory!"

"Then you will burn Jue?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Fenjue? That's just a low-level exercise made up by the ancestors. I remember that Fenjue is only a low-level exercise of the yellow rank. The saying that it can fuse different fires is a lie. As long as the body is strong enough, anyone can do it " Yan Ji was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chu Feng teasingly, "Don't tell me that you want the Fenjue to fuse different fires, right?"

"Hehe, the Douqi Continent is famous, and Niucha Honghong's advanced exercises are just made up by Emperor Tuoshe casually, haha, how ridiculous!" Chu Feng had a strange expression, and after glancing at Yan Ji, haha laughing out loud.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

(End of this chapter)