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Then the colorless flame must be even stronger, and even the master may not be able to withstand this terrible temperature.

But the strange thing is that Ye Zichuan stood here at close range, but he couldn't feel any temperature, and the light seemed to be very soft.

But there is a great danger in his heart, which comes from instinct telling him that this flame is terrible.

Above the flames, Ye Zichuan saw the Human Emperor's Cauldron.

The cauldron became a little smaller at this time, and it was ups and downs above the flames.

Many of the cracks on it have completely disappeared at this time, and they seem to have been completely repaired by the flames.

Looking at this scene, Ye Zichuan frowned.

The Human Sovereign's Cauldron appeared here. Could it be that this flame has something to do with the Human Sovereign?

Has the Emperor really appeared here?

Or, was it this flame that caused the fall of the Human Sovereign?

Ye Zichuan stared at the flame closely, and did not approach it hastily.

After scrutinizing it for a long time, just when he was about to get closer, his pupils shrank suddenly, with a feeling of death.

"Hey!"

An old sigh suddenly sounded, right next to his ear.

Ye Zichuan suddenly turned his head, and saw a person appeared on his right at some point. It was an old man in a feather coat with horns on his head. He didn't know what kind of person it was.

The family is full of vicissitudes.

Ye Zichuan raised his heart.

When did this person come here, he didn't notice it at all!

Ye Zichuan's body gradually tensed up.

The old figure looked at the colorless flame, his eyes were full of emotions, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"A generation of emperors, the most outstanding existence of the human race, what a pity..." The old man sighed.

Ye Zichuan looked at him and said, "Senior, do you know this place?"

"Naturally, I know. The battle that year shocked the ancient and the modern. It is estimated that many old antiques know about it." The old man sighed.

"The battle?"

"The battle where the emperor fell, the battle where the heavens were broken." The old man's expression was full of emotion and reminiscence: "The legendary strongest man, the emperor of the human race, was revered as Emperor Yan, but in the end...

... "

"Emperor Yan?"

Hearing this name, Ye Zichuan's body trembled, it turned out to be the legendary strong man.

The descendants of the human race all call themselves the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the word Yan among them represents Emperor Yan.

His existence, even in front of the Yellow Emperor, has the supreme status in the entire human race.

Ye Zichuan never thought that it would be Emperor Yan who was related to this place.

He is definitely the one with the highest achievements among the human emperors of all dynasties, pushing the glory of the human race to the peak.

"Emperor Yan...how did he fall?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't personally experience that battle, I just heard about it."

"I have received some favors from Emperor Yan, so I come to offer my condolences every once in a while."

The old man spread out his palm, and a golden flame appeared in his hand.

Just like the flames outside.

"My current achievements have a lot to do with him."

Chapter 915 Shennong Ding

The golden flame was the same as what Ye Zichuan saw outside, even stronger.

The golden flame burns slowly, allowing people to forge an indestructible golden body, its power can be seen.

Ye Zichuan looked at the old man with crystal horns, his eyes flickered slightly.

Has he seen Emperor Yan?

What does it have to do with Emperor Yan? He will actually get part of the other party's inheritance.

The colorless and transparent flame floats up and down at the very center. It has remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years, and the entire luminous body is the light and heat released by it.

The magma seas of tens of millions of miles also exist because of it.

No need to think about how amazing this flame is, it is definitely the most terrifying flame in the universe.

"Maybe I'm too dull. I can only comprehend this level for so many years, and I can't go any further." The old man sighed: "However, even if it's just the golden fire, it's enough.

Enough for me to use. "

"Emperor Yan's accomplishments in the law of fire, not to mention the first in ancient times, is almost the same. An ordinary law can walk out of a way to reach the sky. In his hands, it is even better than time and space."

Time is even stronger, it is indeed astonishing in the past and the present. "

This is an astonishing achievement.

The law of fire is the most basic law among the three thousand ways, one of the powers of the five elements, and the basic element that constitutes the law of the universe.

But in the hands of Emperor Yan, this law has become an invincible force, stronger than the two supreme laws.

This is the reason why he is so special, he is amazingly talented, and he is proud of the past and the present.

There are countless people who practice the law of fire in the universe, but none of them can reach his level.

Even the old man in front of him who can't see through the depth has only obtained part of the power of Emperor Yan and comprehended the golden flame.

But the distance from the colorless flame is still a bit short.

"Is this flame left by Emperor Yan?" Ye Zichuan asked.

The old man nodded: "This is his natal fire, the essence of Taoism in his life. If you inherit this fire, you can get all his inheritance."

There was a trace of regret in his expression: "Maybe I'm old and don't have such a source of blessing. Such a heaven-defying good fortune can only wait for someone who is destined."

"Emperor Yan, is he really dead?" Ye Zichuan said in a low voice.

"Yes, it's a pity that such a proud person is envied by others and heaven."

Ye Zichuan's expression was also a little complicated.

For this legendary ancient man, I believe that any human race would have endless yearning and reverence.

His status is too special, he is one of the human emperors who established the glory of the human race.

The human race calls themselves the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the word Yan is still the first, so it can be seen that he is special.

This is an ancestor worthy of worship by all races.

Ye Zichuan thought that he, like Emperor Fuxi, had the hope of resurrection.

But now it appears that hope has been completely dashed.

That colorless flame burns slowly, and it can be felt at a close distance, without too high temperature, and without dazzling brilliance.

Just like Yandi himself, although it gives outsiders a dazzling light, in Ye Zichuan's eyes, it is as soft as moonlight, like a flame in the dark, giving people hope

with dawn.

"The descendants of the human race, the descendants of Yan and Huang, come to pay homage to their ancestors."

Ye Zichuan saluted here respectfully.

This is an unbearable gift from a ruler, but Emperor Yan deserves it.

when!when!

An astonishing thing happened, the small and exquisite tripod made a sound like a yellow bell, like the sound of a sacrifice, grand and heavy, echoing between heaven and earth.

The old man looked at the cauldron, a golden light flashed in his eyes: "Shen Nong cauldron?"

Hearing this address, Ye Zichuan's heart moved slightly.

The Shennong Ding, this is the supreme artifact in Chinese legends, it is extremely powerful.

Is the cauldron in front of me the legendary Shennong cauldron?

Ye Zichuan thought of a divine pill conceived in the cauldron before, and now it is on his body.

In this way, Emperor Yan and Shennong should be the same person.

According to ancient records, many people thought that these two people should not be the same person, but now it seems that they are the same person.

Emperor Yan was proficient in the law of fire, and Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, so he could naturally refine the supreme elixir.

"Senior, no one can take this flame away?"

The old man shook his head: "No, since I knew it was here, I have seen countless people who came to collect the flames, but none of them succeeded. Although it is unowned, it is not

People can take it away. "

"It seems to be waiting for someone, waiting for someone who can be like Emperor Yan, but the universe is so big, it is difficult to give birth to such a proud person."

It is not hard to hear from the old man's words that he admired Emperor Yan to the extreme and spoke highly of him.

Ye Zichuan also wants to see what kind of demeanor this legendary ancient man is now. Even after so long, people will never forget it.

"Do you want to try? You are a descendant of the human race, and you have his blood in your body. Maybe you can inherit his mantle." The old man said suddenly.

There was a look of expectation in his eyes: "For so long, I have been waiting for such a person. If it can be inherited, then I have a regret."

"Senior, don't you try?" Ye Zichuan asked back.

"My aptitude is dull, and that's what I've been doing in my life, and I'm not destined for such good fortune." The old man laughed at himself.

"I'm practicing the law of space, not the law of fire. The hope is even slimmer, so don't try it." Ye Zichuan said.