Chapter 435 Planting Seedlings Today Will Produce Forests Tomorrow

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The Holy Emperor Palace is located on the top of a huge mountain.

Here, divine fires frequently rise, smoke and haze are everywhere, and various fire prohibitions are naturally formed. It is very dreamy, just like stars in the sky.

Walking towards it, a strong heat hits the face, as if to burn all living things.

But for Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian, this treasure land of fire makes them extremely happy.

The former is the Great Sun Golden Crow, which is itself the best among the fire gods, enough to maintain the third place and compete for the first place.

The latter is the Fusang sacred tree, which is born with raging fire as its source, contains magnificent vitality and is full of vigor.

At this moment, when the two walked, the qi interacted, and naturally formed a golden field that could contain all kinds of fire.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

As they approached, the Holy Emperor Palace roared and exploded, and the outer formation opened automatically.

In an instant, countless red streams of light rushed up, covered by feathers that soared into the sky, like the birth of a divine bird.

Along with the soul-stirring cry, four huge Vermilion Birds emerged, each occupying a part of the sky, all staring coldly at the two, especially Fang Yang.

As fire gods, the authority between the Vermilion Bird and the Golden Crow can be said to overlap in part.

"Is it the Vermilion Bird divine form condensed by four incomparable methods?" Fang Yang's hair was flying, and he saw through the four Vermilion Birds at a glance.

"Get up." Yu Qinxian gently stroked the ancient zither.

The sound of the zither vibrated, setting off a hurricane. The hurricane was blazing, like a solar storm, roaring forward.

The Vermilion Bird divine form in the east flapped its wings and flew out, hot wind blowing in the face, rushing straight into the storm of the zither sound.

In an instant, they collided countless times in the air, making a special sound.

The other three Vermilion Birds were unable to move under the pressure of Fang Yang's momentum.

They could only desperately activate the fire runes to break free from the invisible shackles, but unfortunately, they were still breaking apart and disintegrating.

"By analogy, Yu Qinxian's talent and talent are indeed top-notch." Fang Yang nodded in his heart.

If nothing unexpected happens, Yu Qinxian can reach the ultimate realm, which may be a sub-honor.

Sub-honor, the top few existences in the sequence of great saints.

In this way, Yu Qinxian's potential is extremely extraordinary, which can greatly help his Yunchao territory.

For example, if he goes to conquer other major domains, then Yu Qinxian can sit in the Xuanyu behind.

Hula la...

After Yu Qinxian defeated the Suzaku divine bird, Fang Yang also annihilated them lightly.

The two continued to move forward and entered the Holy Emperor Palace.

The interior of the Holy Emperor Palace was empty, with only one figure in the center of the field.

That figure sat cross-legged on the Taoist mat, motionless.

He looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a tall and strong body, thick black hair, handsome appearance, and a special aura.

Beside him, there were a group of shrunken fire gods, such as Suzaku, Bifang, and Huo Qilin.

These fire gods all sat peacefully beside him, moving with his breathing.

The young Ten Thousand Fire Saint - Emperor Wushuang!

Emperor Wushuang's white clothes were whiter than snow, like a banished immortal, shining brightly.

But the strange thing was that he was actually imprisoned on the ground, and used his own fire method to turn into a law chain to seal himself.

This scene was too unique and weird, which made Yu Qinxian frown.

This was the legendary Ten Thousand Fire Saint. Even if he was only a teenager, who could seal him?

Such a scene was really incredible.

But Fang Yang just stared at him quietly.

"Clang!"

Emperor Wushuang opened his eyes, very calm and steady.

When his eyes opened and closed, there was a scene of the sun, moon, stars and rivers disappearing, and even the chaotic energy disappeared.

The target he was looking at was Fang Yang!

At this moment, the two young supremes looked at each other, and there was another cold attitude.

Emperor Wushuang, heroic and prosperous, was like a banished immortal, and at first glance, he gave people the feeling of a dragon among men.

Fang Yang, rising from obscurity, became the ancestor of his own lineage, favored by heaven and earth, making countless people despair and feel deeply terrified.

The moment they met, the two stared at each other, and their eyes burst into brilliant light, which was extremely shocking!

In the void, it seemed as if the Vermillion Bird flapped its wings and flew high, and the Golden Crow cried and sank.

The two collided, and the fire runes filled the sky, making the entire Holy Emperor Palace completely bright, turning into a sea of ​​fire, and trembling uncontrollably.

When their eyes collided, the divine chain of order was repeated, and the aura of chaos was derived.

The Tao and the law of the Vermillion Bird and the Golden Crow were intertwined, with the destruction of the sun and the moon, and the regeneration of the galaxy, full of despair and vitality.

At this moment, it was as if the legendary fire Dao fruit was born!

"How is it possible?!" Yu Qinxian's pupils shrank, and her eyes were a little dull.

She never expected that in the battle of fire attainments, Fang Yang was not inferior to the Ten Thousand Fire Saint of the same period.

Such a scene was really too shocking.

"The legendary Golden Crow has more fate of the sun, but you are not the direct bloodline of Senior Yu Lei, which is really strange." Di Wushuang looked surprised.

"This is a token." Fang Yang did not explain too much. He waved his sleeves, and a blue-green arrow appeared in the air, flowing with the aura of the long sky bow.

Di Wushuang: "Well, Golden Crow, you can call me Fire Lotus."

Immediately, Di Wushuang stood up and told the whole story.

Ever since he became the destiny of the universe and entered the realm of the supreme young man.

His whereabouts became the biggest secret of the highest level of the human race, and only a few great masters knew about it.

But for some reason, his whereabouts this time were captured by the Heavenly Demon Palace of the Red Flame Demon Country.

He was even ambushed by a mysterious strong man.

Although he repelled the mysterious strong man, his signs of two souls in one body actually broke out in advance.

During the day, he was still Emperor Wushuang, a white-robed exiled immortal.

But at night, his temperament changed too much, like a dark emperor.

In such a situation, he was unbalanced and had to be reborn in the fire.

What he couldn't let go of was the red-brown horse.

The red-brown horse was his childhood sweetheart who went to the fairyland. The warhorse that he wanted to give to him was extremely important to him.

Only when the red-brown horse returned could he feel at ease to suppress himself.

And now the red-brown horse is in a palace in the south of the Suzaku Ruins, tempering its blood.

Once the red-brown horse finishes tempering its blood, or the demon clan's genius breaks through the palace, the formation restriction will dissipate.

At that time, the red-brown horse may die, which will make him very sad and even affect his rebirth.

In this case, Di Wushuang hopes that Fang Yang will take action and bring the red-brown horse back safely...

"Ah?" Yu Qinxian blinked her peach blossom eyes, a little surprised.

Because Yu Qinxian thought that she and Fang Yang came directly to save the Ten Thousand Fire Saint.

As a result, now they are going to save a red-brown horse? !

"It turns out that the Venerable is not a person who is heartless. However, if it is Fang Yang..." Yu Qinxian thought of this and secretly glanced at Fang Yang.

She was thinking, if it was Fang Yang, then what would Fang Yang do to make his Tao heart turbulent?

In an instant, Sen Hui's figure appeared in her heart.

I'm afraid that only Sen Hui's existence can have a little influence on Fang Yang.

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In the Holy Emperor Palace, fire feathers were flying.

Emperor Wushuang was wearing all kinds of shackles, but his demeanor remained unchanged.

He said: "Although the red-brown horse was born from an ordinary horse, it is already spiritual. This is a token. When it sees it, it will definitely trust your words."

As soon as the voice fell, the void trembled slightly, and a red fluorescence emerged.

[Vermillion Bird Feather]

Vermillion Bird Feather, from the outside, is a palm-sized Vermillion Bird, handsome and extraordinary, as if the Vermillion Bird was resurrected and lifelike.

But Fang Yang could clearly see that this was just a simple Vermillion Bird feather.

This is a sixth-level holy material, with a trace of Vermillion Bird's power. For fire practitioners, it is a rare treasure.

And as far as Fang Yang knows, in fact, the feathers of five kinds of divine birds can be used to make the Five Animals Fan.

In the ancient times, there were several great killing weapons that shocked the ancient and modern times, including the Qiankun Bag and the Huatian Bowl, which were almost against the sky.

Among them, the Five Animals Fan is also among them. Once it is refined, its power is rare in the world.

With just a slight fan, the stars will turn into ashes, and countless creatures in the star field will be evaporated. The power is simply unimaginable.

However, the Five Animals Fan is difficult to refine. The most fatal thing is that it has a very special requirement for feathers, that is, it must be a real feather!

The real feather carries the Tao and law of the divine bird, and is equivalent to the Dharma image of the practitioner.

"Jinwu, please." Emperor Wushuang smiled lightly, with a gentle attitude, and the Suzaku feathers glowed with divine light.

At this moment, the [Avoid disaster and seek good fortune] light ball in Fang Yang's mind flickered, and words evolved:

[The chessboard gradually emerged, turning the virtual into the real, planting seedlings today, and getting forests tomorrow, it is advisable to do good and be generous, and avoid being stingy]

Then, the five fortunes emerged:

[The best fortune, accept the commission, wait for the red-brown horse to metamorphose, and then bring the red-brown horse back, and give the Fire Kirin treasure, you can get two eighth-level opportunities, which can be expanded in the future, but the cause and effect entanglement is getting deeper and deeper, good luck! ]

[The middle fortune, accept the commission, wait for the red-brown horse to metamorphose, and then bring the red-brown horse back, don't do too much, you can get a seventh-level opportunity, good luck. ]

[The middle fortune, accept the commission, bring the red-brown horse back before the red-brown horse metamorphoses, and you can get a sixth-level opportunity, fair. ]

[The middle fortune, accept the commission, but fail to bring the red-brown horse back, tragedy occurs, hidden disaster, bad luck. 】

【Bad sign, do not accept the commission, dangers arise from the place, crises are like tides, one wave higher than the other, trapped in a dead end, a narrow escape, very bad. 】

At this moment, Fang Yang's eyes were condensed.

"Today we plant seedlings, tomorrow we get forests, it is better to do good and be generous, and avoid being stingy."

There is no doubt that Fang Yang had to accept Di Wushuang's commission.

Moreover, he had to do it as perfectly as possible, the more perfect the better.

Although there were some mistakes in the expectations of the commission, it was actually still under his control.

"The best sign... and the Fire Kirin treasure technique was given, which can get two eighth-level opportunities..."

At this moment, Fang Yang recalled his gains in the Tianhuo Palace, and he suddenly felt a sense of mystery.

Because all of this was extremely clever, as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating everything.

For no reason, he recalled the "Huangzun Theory" predicted by Canghai Huangzun.

In a flash, he shook his head slightly and suppressed the thought of activating the Dream Emperor Dharma.

"The better I complete this commission, the greater the benefits will be."

"But if I refuse, it will become a bad sign, a life-or-death situation."

"But with Di Wushuang in this state, why would he bring me a life-or-death situation? Unless the whereabouts of Yu Qinxian and I are exposed?!"

Instantly, Fang Yang had all kinds of thoughts in his mind.

After a moment, he nodded gently and took the Vermillion Bird Feather.

Soon, he and Yu Qinxian left the interior of the Holy Emperor Palace and disappeared.

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"Fang Yang, are we going to rush over directly?" A trace of unconfidence appeared on Yu Qinxian's fair and pretty face.

Because just now in the Holy Emperor Palace, she clearly felt that Emperor Wushuang only had Fang Yang in his eyes, and did not take her into his eyes at all, treating her as nothing.

This situation instantly made her sober up and realize the gap between herself and the young venerable.

"Why, are you so depressed?"

Fang Yang glanced sideways, held her hand, and comforted her: "This matter is not as simple as you think, but it is not that complicated either."

"Is that so? Humph, I am not depressed." Yu Qinxian felt the warmth in her palm, snorted coldly, and wanted to shake it off, but was firmly grasped by Fang Yang.

In an instant, her cheeks flushed slightly and she turned away.

Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

Fang Yang will never miss this opportunity to win people's hearts.

At this moment, Fang Yang silently activated the wisdom magic, frantically activated his thoughts, and was still thinking.

In fact, he did not have absolute trust in Di Wushuang.

He knew that Di Wushuang was indeed in a state of confusion between two souls.

But was the Di Wushuang he just saw really as Di Wushuang said, a completely sober and bright form?

He was skeptical about this.

Or rather, he only believed in himself.

He was ready to turn against anyone anytime and anywhere!

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Like a breeze blowing, and like thunder flashing.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yang and Yu Qinxian's figures flew into the void, elusive.

There are many volcanoes in the south of the Suzaku Ruins.

But now, many volcanoes erupted together, the sky was bleak, the earth cracked, and countless magma flowed.

Inside the volcanoes, big and small, there are different wonders and palaces.

Fang Yang, with the guidance of the Vermillion Bird Feather, led Yu Qinxian forward quickly.

Soon, they saw a group of demon clan geniuses searching for a group of volcanoes.

Obviously, this group of demon clan geniuses intends to find the red-brown horse to coerce Emperor Wushuang.

It is worth mentioning that among this group of demon clan geniuses, there is only a young great sage who looks like a golden ape demon.

Now, they are discussing the situation that Pu Moshu and Crocodile Jiao and others did not reply to the letter.

"What on earth are Pu Mo Shu and Crocodile Jiao doing? They keep urging us to find the red-brown horse, but they don't reply to our letters?"

"Could it be that someone from the Golden Family has come? The strength of those Xuanyu barbarians is not weak."

"It's impossible that Pu Mo Shu doesn't even have time to reply!"

"That's right. What's more, this time it's a shocking killing plan that Tian Yao Palace has specially set up against Di Wushuang. There is definitely no way it can go wrong!!"

"..."

The discussion gradually rose, louder than the sound of molten lava exploding.

Such words spread to the sky, causing Yu Qinxian to glance at Fang Yang with joy in her eyes.

This is her Taoist partner, an existence that is shocking enough to shock the ancient and modern times! !