The Fire Crow Taoist returned quickly, as if nothing had happened, and looked at the young man with a kind gaze.

"You continue to cultivate; the trouble has been resolved by me."

The young man opened his eyes, the copper furnace of the sacred weapon vibrated, and he asked, "How was it resolved?"

"The old Taoist has already killed him."

"Now that a member of the Ji family is dead, they will come looking very soon. We cannot stay here any longer." The young man sighed, got up, and swallowed a massive amount of flames, which astonished the Fire Crow Taoist.

He appeared to only be at the Dao Palace realm, yet he could directly devour the flames of the eighth level of this fire domain. This could only be explained by extraordinary talent.

The sacred copper furnace above his head also absorbed a massive amount of multicolored flames. If poured out, the sea of fire would transform into a heavenly waterfall, which even a typical Sacred Lord would be unable to withstand.

The Fire Crow Taoist was inherently a unique being, drawn to flames, which allowed him to remain here for so long.

Again with the potential of a Great Emperor?

Can you people stop saying that?

"Heh heh, you merely want to devour me." The young man sneered, completely disbelieving.

"This old Taoist admits that in the face of divine medicine, no one would be without any thoughts, but... my demon race is on the verge of great prosperity. This old Taoist is willing to guarantee with his life to protect you!"

The Fire Crow Taoist said firmly.

"Is that so? How come I feel like you have ulterior motives? I heard that the Great Emperor of the demon race's imperial weapon has appeared. Could it be that you want to trick me into going to the demon race and then use the imperial weapon to suppress me?"

The Fire Crow Taoist was at a loss. What could he do when suspected like this?

However, he was not entirely without such thoughts. He was currently wavering between the two ideas, and could lean towards either side at any moment.

The Qing Emperor's imperial weapon was indeed a problem, and it was understandable that the young man who was transformed from divine medicine was worried.

And if he missed this opportunity today, he might never encounter this young man again in the future. Therefore, he was very anxious, wanting to think of the perfect words.

But the young man suddenly spoke, his words taking an abrupt turn: "However, it doesn't matter. I'll just take a trip to the demon race."

"What?"

The Fire Crow Taoist was very surprised, "Aren't you worried about the Qing Emperor's imperial weapon?"

"I know quite a few imperial weapons. I can mobilize a few. There's nothing I can't do in the demon race."

You know imperial weapons?

You can mobilize a few?

Even if it's true, what's the use?

Boom—

A faint aura of extreme power erupted, causing the flames of the eighth level of the fire domain to lower and wail.

Although it was fleeting, the Fire Crow Taoist could swear that it was definitely the aura of extreme power!

Aura of extreme power... This young man has an extreme weapon on him?

His mind raced:

The undying divine medicine bears fruit once every few thousand years, which can extend a Great Emperor's life by one lifetime.

Divine medicine has existed since ancient times, which means that, theoretically, a single divine medicine has extended the lives of more than one Great Emperor.

What if these Great Emperors left something behind to express their gratitude?

And if he has extended the lives of Great Emperors, then he probably knows those imperial weapons...

Hiss—

The Fire Crow Taoist instantly felt that this young man was extremely dangerous, possessing not only a world-passing sacred weapon and an extreme weapon, but also a deep background and connections.

The thought of devouring this young man was instantly suppressed by the aura of the extreme weapon.

But then the Fire Crow Taoist thought, wouldn't it be perfect if this young man named Xiao Yan was one of his own?

This was even a majorly beneficial piece of news, representing the great prosperity of the demon race!

"You have an extreme imperial weapon on you?"

Which Great Emperor refined it... Wait, that question isn't important.

In that case, wouldn't that mean that the demon race has two extreme imperial weapons?

"Whether I have an extreme imperial weapon on me or not is none of your business. If you dare to talk nonsense during this trip to the demon race, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Young man Xiao Yan's attitude wasn't very good, but the Fire Crow Taoist was overjoyed.

"Good! Good! This old Taoist won't talk nonsense."

No matter what means he used, he had to keep this young man transformed from the divine phoenix undying medicine in his demon race. This was the future Great Emperor of the demon race!

Moreover, he also had an extreme imperial weapon!

What's more, the divine phoenix and my Fire Crow race could be considered distant relatives. We are all birds, and we all like fire. Aren't we one family?

Rounding up, wouldn't that be equivalent to my Fire Crow race having an extreme imperial weapon and a young Great Emperor?

The balance in the Fire Crow Taoist's heart gradually shifted towards nurturing a Great Emperor of the demon race.

Of course, he absolutely, absolutely, absolutely was not afraid of the sacred weapon and the extreme imperial weapon in Xiao Yan's hand, as well as his connections.

He was merely making such a wise decision as an elder of the demon race, standing from the perspective of the demon race's future.

Yes, that's how it is.

...

The Fire Crow Taoist was a unique species, hence his bloodline was thin. This race was not very prosperous, and lived with other demon races.

His descendants lived in the central region of the Eastern Wilderness, relatively close to the territory of his sworn brother, the Golden-Winged Peng King. In his absence, he usually relied on his old brother to take care of them.

The Fire Crow Taoist and Luo Mo, disguised as Xiao Yan, borrowed a domain gate from a sect to go to the central region of the Eastern Wilderness, and then flew to a magnificent mountain range, where divine trees supported giant palaces, as if standing in the sky. This was the Daoist site of the great demon, the Golden-Winged Old Peng King.

Before they even arrived, a golden light flew out, transforming into a burly and imposing golden-haired old man.

"Hahahaha, it's been several decades since we brothers last met."

"Yes, this foolish brother's lifespan is running out, so I can only travel between deep mountains and great marshes to find precious medicine."

The Golden-Winged Old Peng King, a great power of the demon race, was also the sworn brother of the Fire Crow Taoist.

"Today, my brothers and I must drink and make merry. You may not know, but my youngest brother has broken through, and his cultivation has become even more refined. We brothers can reunite again."

"Youngest brother? Where is he now?"

"He broke through because the descendants of the Qing Emperor sought help. In a fit of anger, he smashed the Ji family's signboard, and chased after the Ji family's divine body for thousands of miles. Now he is escorting the descendants of the Qing Emperor to Brother Qing Jiao in the Northern Region. Even my Peng'er has chased after him."

Luo Mo listened to their conversation. At first, he thought they were talking about the Demon Emperor, but later he realized that it was the youngest brother.

Youngest brother, is it the Peacock King?

The two had not seen each other for a long time and talked happily. After a while, they remembered that this was not a suitable place.

The Old Peng King immediately had people prepare a banquet to reminisce with his sworn brother, and the two drank heartily.

When the wine was slightly intoxicating, the Fire Crow Taoist pulled the Old Peng King's hand and looked at Luo Mo, who was drinking tea alone in the hall, and whispered, "Do you know who this person is?"

The Old Peng King was puzzled and looked at the young man.

Wearing a red feather coat, he should be a fire-loving demon bird.

"Isn't he a descendant of your brother?"

The Fire Crow Taoist, who was slightly drunk, shook his head: "Where is he a descendant? He is clearly an ancestor!"

Fortunately, they shielded their conversation, and others could not hear it, otherwise, these words would cause a great uproar at the banquet.

"Ancestor?" The Old Peng King did not understand.

Then the Old Peng King thought of a possibility, which was that like Lian Chen, the descendant of the Qing Emperor, this was an old monster who had seized a body, even older than them.

So this is an ancestor?

But the Fire Crow Taoist continued: "This is the future Great Emperor of my demon race. I must find a way to keep him here, preferably to have a bunch of children, who can also become a great imperial clan in the future..."

Listening to his sworn brother talking nonsense here, the Old Peng King just smiled and said, "You're drunk."

But the Fire Crow Taoist himself didn't think so, and looked at Luo Mo. Luo Mo seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked over, with a smile that was not a smile.

The Fire Crow Taoist averted his gaze and slowly uttered a sentence, his tone faint.

"He is a divine phoenix!"

"Hahaha, brother really thinks highly of him, actually comparing him to a divine phoenix."

The Old Peng King added wine to the Fire Crow Taoist and smiled: "It's a good thing my grandson isn't here, otherwise, he would definitely want to compete with him when he hears your words."

When he spoke of his grandson, his tone became much lighter, and there was a hint of pride on his face, "Peng'er is warlike, and his cultivation is even better than mine when I was young. He has already defeated all the young generation in the central region."

The Fire Crow Taoist drank his wine silently.

"This time, he went to the Northern Region with Princess Yan, saying he wanted to see the geniuses of the Northern Region, but in reality, he wanted to find a granddaughter-in-law for me, hahahaha..."

The Old Peng King just stood up and said to everyone in the hall, "Everyone, drink together!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

"Well... Yan Ruyu is barely worthy, and the dowry is not bad..."

The Fire Crow Taoist muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking, the light in his eyes gradually increasing.

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