Chapter 122 (1/2)
So it is
This is the fire of the spirit of beast God and beast emperor!
The silence of the crowd, the fire of the soul will appear in the hands of this small fierce beast, which is enough to prove that the animal God and the animal emperor have died!
A feeling of sadness, slowly from a few people, eyes are moist and swollen, Fang Lanxian and xueyifeng are clear tears.
The two guardians, who have been guarding the clan for thousands of years, have made great contributions to the sect of Yan. It can be said that they have devoted their whole lives to zongmen.
It's admirable, it's a pity, it's sad
After the death of the two guardians, what should Yanzong do and who will guard it?
Several people's eyes look at the little guy. It is the inheritor of the animal emperor and the animal God. Maybe the future patron saint will be it.
”To you”, the little guy looked at the fire of his heart, and finally chose to give it to Wu Tian.
Wu Tian didn't refuse. He understood the little guy's mood at this time. He had been with the beast God for several months and established a deep feeling. Now that he has died, the remains will only let him see things and think about people. It is better to give them to others.
Taking the fire of the heart, Wu Tian bites his finger, and a drop of blood rolls on it, and then quickly penetrates into it. Then his mind moves, and the fire disappears and appears in his sea of Qi.
The fire of the soul floats in the middle of the sea of Qi, as if it were an emperor. The fire is steaming continuously, and the essence is flowing below. In the silver foil, there is a faint red fire.
At this moment, Wu Tian can feel that there is more warmth in the essence, which penetrates into the whole body and hardens every cell. The flesh body is becoming stronger and stronger, and the strength is also increasing!
The fire of the soul is the crystallization of the life of the beast God and the beast emperor. It has great power. Although it has no highest temperature, its effect is not worse than that of the vigorous fire.
What kind of mood is this?
After accepting the LORD with blood, Wu Tian can feel the complicated emotion in the fire of the soul. He is regretful and unwilling, sad and desperate
Shen Feng and other people all envy it. It's the fire of the spirit of the beast God. It's good for the cultivation. It can be said that the speed of cultivation is more than twice as fast as usual. It's not too much to be called a divine thing.
They are greedy, but they dare not covet it, and dare not snatch it, because it is the thing of the animal God and the animal emperor, and it is disrespectful to allow any blasphemy.
What's more, yanyangzi is not what they can deal with. Now there is a little fierce beast.
Shua!!!
Suddenly, in the two caves on the mountain of beast king, two figures shot out and floated in the air.
”See the master, the elder, the king of beasts!”
Shen Feng three people, including Luo Shenzi and Han Tian, kneel on one knee at the same time, respectfully.
”I've met my master, I've met my master, I've met my master, I've met my master, I've met my master, I've met my master, I've met my Lord, I've met my master, I've met my master, I've
Wu Tian and the little guy, did not kneel down, just bow their hands, Dao.
”Yes, seven people passed the training this time, five more than last time.”
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a strong voice and irresistible dignity.
This man is the master of Yanzong - Yanzhen!
He was dressed in a loose purple robe. He was not tall at seven feet, but his natural breath was enough to make people admire him.
This is the momentum of the superior, the majesty of the king, no one can challenge!
Especially that pair of eyes, the wisdom is full of sharpness, as if can see through the human heart, there is no secret to speak of.
And next to him is an old man, a great elder!
Yan Zhen said: ”Chu Yiyan, you didn't disappoint me. You finished the training again. From now on, you are the first choice for the next patriarch.”
”Thank you, master.”
Shen Feng was shocked, but Luo Shenzi, as the party concerned, was calm and did not seem to care much about this supreme position.
As if he was very satisfied with Luo Shenzi's performance at the moment, Yan Zhen nodded, looked down at Shen Feng and said, ”you are also very good. Although you are somewhat opportunistic, it is not easy to walk all the way here and stand out among hundreds of disciples. Today, you are officially conferred the title of disciple.”
”Shen Feng, named huoluanzi, lives in the third cave!”
”No. 4, fenglanfu
”Xueyifeng, named Snow Phoenix son, lives in the fifth cave!”