The dance of the gods, the feathers of the gods, and the ringing of bells.

According to the legend, the three conditions for summoning the gods were fully assembled, which made Xiaozhi and his party, as well as the girls in kimonos who had finished dancing the dance of the gods, all stared wide-eyed and scanned the surroundings curiously.

Will Ho-oh, or Lugia, really come...?

creak...!

At this time, inside the scorched tower, there was suddenly the sound of old wooden boards being stepped on.

The range is not light, and it is definitely not the movement that wild Pokémon like Little Lada can make.

"!"

This also made everyone hold their breath and look into the burnt tower.

Soon, a black shadow more than one meter high also slowly poked its head out tentatively from the burnt tower.

Blinking and blinking his big eyes, he looked curiously at the crowd outside.

She has long brown waist-length hair, and is wearing a blue sleeveless top and a dark red plaid skirt.

She has a round bun face, bangs on her forehead are mischievously split on both sides, and she is wearing a blue and white sun hat on her head.

On one side of her hands, she held a big chicken leg that was dripping with oil.

On the other side, he was holding a huge meat bun, and from the gap he bit open, there was a strong aroma of white bacon.

"?"

Xiaolan looked at the people outside the scorched tower with a bewildered expression.

Xiaozhi and the others: "?"

Wait a moment.

If I'm not mistaken, this person should be his fellow villager, Xiaolan from Zhenxin Town, right?

It's just that he didn't expect it.

Xiaolan: "???"

Seeing several pairs of eyes focused on her, Xiaolan was more innocent than them.

Opening her mouth slightly, she subconsciously took a bite of the big meaty bun...

...

Scorch the outside of the tower.

After a short period of ignorance, Xiaozhi finally couldn't help asking:

"Xiao Lan, why are you here?"

Having said that, it seems that the last time we met in Kikyo City, Xiaolan said that she was coming to Yuanzhu City.

But why are the ruins of the burnt tower ruins? !

And this appearance, is it stealing?

"Hmm~ This is a long story~"

Speaking of this, Xiaolan's pretty face was a little shy.

She wanted to reach out and touch the back of her head, but both palms were stained with oil, and she could only put it down in embarrassment.

After some communication in dragon language, the three of Xiaozhi knew the whole story.

It turned out that after Xiaolan was blacklisted by the Trumpet Yata in Kikyo City, she came to Yuanzhu City without stopping.

Because here is the entire city area, known as the bell tower temple known as the holy place for cultivation.

And the requirements here are much looser than those of Trumpet Bud Tower.

Even though Xiaolan is a woman, she can still successfully enter it to cultivate, and was even given a dharma name by the host here.

This greatly satisfied Xiao Lan's desire for practice.

If it weren't for the shape of her round head, she might not look good after shaving her bald head, and Xiaolan almost had to shave to practice.

"It's just that the people here are all brothers and masters practicing ascetic monks. The daily food is radish and white porridge. They really can't stand it~ I can only sneak out to eat in the middle of the night~hee hee~"

Little Lan Shui Lingling's big eyes were bent, and he narrowed his eyes like a fox, rubbing his little hands.

11 years old, now is the time to grow up.

Sneaking out to steal food is completely reasonable!

And the charred tower next to the bell tower is inaccessible.

Especially at night, no one will come near at all, this is an excellent place for her to steal food.

The three of Xiaozhi: "..."

Although this story sounds a bit absurd.

But if the target is Xiaolan, it seems that something is missing...?

...

"Crackling!"

Just as everyone was still reminiscing about the old days, the sound of stepping on the old wooden planks came again from the scorched tower.

Among them, there was a faint "dong" sound, and the movement was much louder than that of Xiaolan.

Even the temperature in the surrounding air seems to have increased a lot...?

"Is there anyone else stealing food?"

Xiaolan turned her head to look behind her with a dazed expression.

Just like that when everyone's eyes widened and stared closely.

Whoosh!

A huge black shadow stomped heavily on the inside of the scorched tower, jumped with force, and jumped directly from inside to the open space outside the scorched tower.

This figure, also in front of everyone, completely revealed the whole body.

The thick body of the beast, the limbs are on the ground, and the raised head is still close to 2 meters in height.

The whole body is covered with dark brown rough short hair, and the joints of the limbs are surrounded by metal black iron rings.

The mighty and domineering lion's head is raised high, and the face is inlaid with gray, red, and yellow hard carapaces, as if wearing a mask at any time.

There are gray spikes protruding from the spacious back.

From the neck down, filled with thick gray smoke, as if carrying a smoking volcano on his back.

The legendary Pokémon, Entei!

"I'm a bitch..."

"It's really Emperor Yan..."

"Wait, according to the legend, Emperor Yan seems to be the messenger of King Feng in the world...?"

"Are you saying that the one we summoned was Emperor Yan, not King Feng...?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Xiaolan's eyes widened even more, so just now, this Emperor Yan had been watching her eat it all the time? !

...

...

Compared to everyone's shock, there was something more in Xiao Zhi's surprised eyes.

Handsome and mighty lion head, dark brown short hair, similar body shape...

Especially in the dark mane around Yandi's neck, a string of black vine necklaces were faintly exposed.

At the end of the necklace is a small piece of charcoal that is lacquered in black and sparkling with light.

This is Tung Shulin, the top special charcoal of the master charcoal burner, even after 350 years, it is still intact.

Xiaozhi's eyes also gradually became hot.

The two-meter-tall lion-shaped giant beast in front of him began to overlap with the figure of the red fire beast he knew when he traveled hundreds of years ago.

It's just that the latter is aggressive and full of fighting spirit.

At this moment, the Emperor Yan does not have such a fierce aggressiveness.

On the contrary, the breath is restrained and deep, bottomless.

Thinking of this, Xiaozhi couldn't help but stepped forward and said:

"Are you... a fire monster?"

...

"..."

Emperor Yan just remained silent for a long time.

His majestic eyes stared at Xiaozhi closely, but he didn't answer.

It has not heard the name of the fire monster for hundreds of years.

Cold knowledge, Xiao Zhizhi remembered all the stories of the latter in an instant. It should be that this time-traveling memory, for him, only happened more than half a month ago.

But for Emperor Yan, it has been a long 350 years.

This is an extremely long period of time, and even the deepest memory has long been smoothed out.

And it doesn't know that the human being it met was from the future.

Normal human lifespan is less than 100 years.

In its memory, the human trainer who taught it the fire-breathing trick and gave it charcoal had long since died.

But why does this human boy in front of him give him an extremely familiar aura...?

...

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