"The Flame Emperor's Secret Art!?" Xiao Yu's face changed suddenly. He stared at Xiao Lin and asked forcefully: "Are you telling the truth? The Flame Emperor's Secret Art really exists?"
"Yes." Xiao Lin nodded calmly, understanding why Xiao Yu was so excited.
Yandi Jue is a skill passed down from ancient times by the Xiao clan. No one can tell its level clearly. According to historical records, Yandi Jue has the power to kill immortals. It is derived from the power of the sun, one of the original forces in the world.
Derived from.
The power of the sun and the power of the lunar yin are the two major original forces in the world. They are the beginning of all laws and all the laws in the world are derived from these two sources of power. However, these two forces have dissipated between heaven and earth since ancient times, which then led to the great changes in the laws of heaven and earth.
As time goes by, practice becomes more and more difficult.
However, the Yandi Jue recorded in the historical records of the Xiao people perfectly inherits the power of the sun that has dissipated and has the magical power to destroy immortals, so it is also called the Ancient Sun Sutra.
Xiao Yu had learned about these things when he was young, but he had always listened to them as a story and never believed it, because even Xiao Chen, the leader of the Xiao clan at that time, was not sure whether it was true or false.
So when he learned that the story that he thought was false suddenly turned out to be true, the impact of that blow was not something that anyone could bear. Even Xiaoyu at this moment was as if he was petrified, completely stunned on the spot.
Xiao Lin looked at Xiao Yu who was stunned at this moment and showed a kind smile. Regardless of his current state and whether he could hear his next words clearly, he said nonchalantly: "The practice of Yan Emperor Jue is quite strange. The first one is
You must succeed in building the foundation, otherwise the body will not be able to withstand the overbearing power of the Flame Emperor Technique. In the early stage of the Second Flame Emperor Technique, you can use the essence of the sun to practice and condense the power of the sun, but when your power of the sun is stable, you will start to try to devour it.
It’s a strange fire.”
"Strange fire?!" Xiao Yu, who had just reacted, was once again frightened by Xiao Lin's words.
"Is this still a skill? It's simply murder!" Even now, Xiao Yu has not forgotten that a few days ago, Xiao Lin used Xue Yuyan to kill a group of green fire wolves with one move. This can be used to guess how powerful the strange fire is.
Horror, swallowing it is not the same as seeking death.
"Boy, you have to remember that opportunities and dangers coexist. If you want to obtain powerful power without paying some hardship and price, even if you get it, it will be false power and of no use!" Xiao Lin lectured with a serious expression.
"And swallowing strange fire is the only way to practice the Flame Emperor Art. The more you swallow, the faster you evolve, and the stronger the power. If you want to stand at the top of this world and revive the Xiao clan, you must
Listen to me." Xiao Lin said without any doubt.
But it has to be said that the words "reviving the Xiao Clan" deeply hurt Xiao Yu. Although he still didn't know who his enemy was, the Xiao Clan was a race inherited from ancient times, descendants of Emperor Yan. In this case, he still dared to attack
When the Xiao people take action, it can be seen that the background of the enemy cannot be simple, and how can there be revenge without sufficient strength?
"Okay, I promise you to practice the Flame Emperor Technique, but you have to answer me a question." Xiao Yu said with a hint of determination in her eyes.
"Say." Xiao Lin nodded.
"How high did you reach ten thousand years ago, and how many kinds of strange fires did the Flame Emperor's Art swallow up?" This is what Xiaoyu wants to know most now.
"Who said I have practiced the Flame Emperor's Art?" Xiao Lin was stunned. He seemed to have never said that before.
"What do you mean, are you using me as a test subject?!" Xiaoyu's face looked a little ugly.
"You can't say that. The Flame Emperor's Art has been lost since ancient times. I also accidentally found it from the tomb of our Xiao clan thousands of years ago..." At this point, Xiao Lin suddenly paused, seeming to have some scruples.
He changed the topic and said: "You should go and practice for me as soon as possible. Don't ask about other things. Remember one sentence, believe me and you will have eternal life!"
"Young Yongsheng, how can I practice if you don't say anything?" Xiao Yu was also very angry. There were too many secrets in this old guy, but he didn't say anything, which made him anxious to death.
"Ahem, I forgot in the moment of excitement." Xiao Lin coughed awkwardly and continued: "In the past ten years, although you have been restricted by forbidden laws and poisons and have been unable to practice well, I have always been secretly using Blood Rain to help you.
If you expand your meridians, if it weren't for your physical limitations, you would be able to build the foundation now."
"But you don't have to worry. For this reason, I have compiled a set of methods that are suitable for your cultivation. They are guaranteed to make you miserable, or even ecstatic." Xiaolin realized that he had spilled the beans, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "Yes.
Let's talk about it tonight, now roll it on the bluestone under the waterfall and wash it for three hours."
As if he was afraid that Xiao Yu would be timid, and without waiting for his reaction, Xiao Lin waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, and Xiao Yu was thrown towards the blue boulder.
"Xiao Lin, you old bastard, you don't plan a surprise attack..." Xiao Yu opened his mouth and cursed in the air. He was forced to start practicing before he was ready.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came, and Xiaoyu crashed into the waterfall. Under the wash of the water, he fell heavily on the blue boulder in a large shape, and his voice was drowned by the thunderous sound of the waterfall.
"No matter what method you use, as long as you can stand up within three hours, then today's practice will be considered completed. I have to leave first, so you can take care of yourself." Xiao Lin sent a message to Xiao Yu, and then waved his hand.
, walked into the forest without looking back.
"Hey, I'm a very old man, and I still have to work tirelessly to help this guy pick medicinal materials and refine wine elixirs. It's really a hard life!" Xiao Lin complained as he walked deeper into the forest.
"Old bastard, I'm not done with you anymore!" Xiao Yu, who was lying on the bluestone, was filled with anger, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even lift an arm, let alone stand up.
"Rumble..." The waterfall fell from the sky like a white streak, hitting Xiaoyu's body hard, almost causing his thin body to collapse.
If it weren't for the strange formation underneath him, which flashed a soft light green light and alleviated part of the impact of the water flow, Xiao Yu would have been shattered to pieces.
This is definitely not an exaggeration. Xiaoyu's body has been tortured by toxins and is extremely fragile. Just like the porcelain, it will break if dropped hard, not to mention being washed away by the raging water under the waterfall.
Every minute and every second now, Xiao Yu feels as if a giant pendant is beating his body. His internal organs are constantly vibrating, as if they will break at any time, and the energy and blood in his body are surging, making him unbearable...