Chapter 1025: Fire Spirit Sect, Yan Yushu

"Wind and Fire Barrier, get up!"

At the critical moment, the leading young man at the seventh level of Shattering Void Realm pinched his hands together, and the wind and fire rose out of thin air, forming a barrier to protect them all.

Boom boom boom!

The dozens of emperor-level violent pills all exploded and bombarded the shield, but it was depressed and not broken.

"As expected of the senior brother, too strong!"

"Senior brother, today is up to you."

"Eldest brother, I must marry my sister to you."

The crowd complimented.

The leading young man known as "Big Brother" was not at all happy, because the mysterious young man had already run away without a trace.

"Stop flattering, everyone runs away!"

The headed young man looked depressed.

Being played as a monkey by a young man who did not reach the third level of the Void Breaking Realm, if this matter was passed back to Dizhou, they would all lose face.

This place must be found!

"Come up!"

The leader of the youth put a layer of wind and fire barrier on everyone, spread out, and searched around.

miles away.

on a winding mountain road.

Wang Ping'an smirked while running wildly.

"Hey, you can't kill you!"

He ran quickly, accidentally tripped over the vines on the road, fell down the canyon beside the mountain road, and fell into a mountain stream below the canyon.

"Ouch!"

Wang Ping'an hurriedly climbed to the shore, and happened to find that a cave appeared on the rock wall on the shore. A line of text was written at the entrance of the cave, but because of the fog, it was not very clear.

"Is my chance here?"

Wang Ping'an's eyes widened.

When in mainland China,

He often heard from the elders in the past that in all parts of the world, there may be opportunities hidden. Especially in the case of falling off a cliff, it is easy to find opportunities.

So, Wang Ping'an happily ran over, soared into the air, and came to the cave.

"The Tomb of the Huo Lao!"

Looking at the words written on the tombstone, Wang Ping'an found five stars below, and his eyes couldn't help showing shock.

"It turned out to be the king's five-star combat power!"

"Developed, I want to develop!"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed.

The Holy Body of Fire Spirit he owns is suitable for alchemy, but not for fighting. Even if he perfectly develops the potential of this physique, he can only reach the combat power of the king's three stars.

But it's different now.

He actually discovered the Tomb of the Huo Lao!

Although I don't know who Huo Lao is, this person's combat power has reached the king's five-star. If he can learn all his skills, he can become the evildoer of the king's five-star of the same rank.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an couldn't help laughing three times.

Soon, he entered the tomb.

Deep in the cave, Wang Ping'an found a sarcophagus on which was sitting an old man with Erlang's legs crossed. Flames were burning all over his body, but the temperature in the cave was so low that it almost froze.

"My God, I cheated!"

Wang Ping'an was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"Yeah, someone's here!"

The old man with drab hair and burning flames lit up and quickly appeared in front of Wang Ping'an, "It turned out to be the Holy Body of Fire Spirit! God help me too, you, kneel down quickly and worship me as your teacher!"

Hearing this, Wang Ping's teeth trembled.

"It turns out, senior, you are Huo Lao! But I was startled." He wiped his cold sweat.

"Boy, please worship me as your teacher!" Huo Lao stood on the sarcophagus with his arms crossed, highlighting his tallness.

However, Wang Ping'an discovered that Huo Lao's net height was probably only five feet tall, so he was only taller than him when he stood on the sarcophagus. If they were all standing on the ground, Huo Lao might only be as tall as his shoulders.

"Senior, the people who have been apprenticed by me are very unlucky, are you willing?" Wang Ping'an asked kindly.

Huo Lao was instantly happy: "Joke! Isn't it just cursed physique? I'm gone, so I'm still afraid of this?"

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an was taken aback.

yes!

Huo died a long time ago, leaving only the heroic spirit, not afraid of his cursed physique at all.

"Old Huo, can you introduce yourself first, so that I can think about it. If you are more skilled, I would not dare to worship you as a teacher." Wang Ping'an shrank his neck.

"You stinky boy!"

Old Huo was very angry with Wang Ping'an.

However, he can also understand Wang Ping'an's psychology. With his hands on his back, the flames on his body are getting hotter and hotter, and he said loudly:

"Listen well, boy."

"My name is Yan Yushu, I come from Dizhou, and I am the first and last suzerain of the Fire Spirit Sect. My cultivation was at the peak of the Heavenly Sacred Realm, and the king of combat power is five-star."

"How is it, are you afraid?"

"Since you're scared, why don't you kneel down and call Master?"

Speaking of which, Old Huo squinted at Wang Ping'an.

"The combat power of the king's five stars!" Wang Ping'an took a breath.

However, instead of apprenticing immediately, he took out the dungeon scroll of the Power God List and flipped through it for a while, but he didn't find Old Huo's name.

"Old Huo, you lied to me!" Wang Ping'an pouted.

"Bold!" Old Huo glared his eyes angrily, "On the list of gods of power, this old man disdains to be on the list, so I won't be ranked. If I bombarded the god of power, I would have been in the top 250 at least."

"Then... when did you die?" Wang Ping'an asked again, his face full of curiosity.

"I do the math... about 100,000 years ago! At that time, the old man was one of the legendary figures in Dizhou, who created the Holy Fire Spirit Sect, but he closed down because of poor management, alas!"

Huo Lao sat on the sarcophagus with a helpless expression.

"Pfft!" Wang Ping'an almost spurted blood.

Sect closed down?

What a joke!

"Don't laugh. At that time, when the old man was still the suzerain of the Fire Spirit Sect, in order to make the most powerful fire spirit, he burned all the things in the sect, so he went bankrupt."

Speaking of this, Huo Lao looked helpless, "Not long after, the Holy Fire Spirit Sect will be disbanded."

"This..." Wang Ping'an was speechless.

The person who can close the sect business is also a talent.

"Old Huo, what is the supreme fire spirit?" Wang Ping'an asked again.

"Are you the Holy Body of Fire Spirit?" Huo Lao asked.

"Yes." Wang Ping'an nodded.

Huo Lao smiled and said: "If you can fully utilize your potential, it is probably the level of the king's three-star combat power, and the main function is alchemy, which is not suitable for combat."

Wang Ping'an nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

Huo Lao continued: "This is not the end of the Holy Spirit of Fire, I have found a way to sublime to the utmost!"

Wang Ping'an breathed for a while: "What can I do?"

Huo Lao: "You first worship me as your teacher."

Wang Ping'an immediately shrugged and pulled his face.

It seems that there is no way to want to prostitute.

After thinking about it, Wang Ping'an could only kneel on the ground, bow three times to the old heroic spirit, and solemnly said, "My disciple, Wang Ping'an, see Master!"

The next moment, Huo Lao's heroic spirit was immediately cut off by one-tenth of the invisible law.

"Oh!"

Huo Lao jumped up in fright, "You guy's cursed physique is really terrible! You just learned a teacher, and even the power of the heroic spirit of this old man has been cut off so much."

Huo Lao quickly moved back a little distance, not daring to get too close to Wang Ping'an.

"Master..."

"Don't call me Master!"

"Elder Huo, didn't you just ask me to worship you as my teacher?"

"That was just now, now, the old man kicked you out of the teacher's door! Do you understand?" Huo Lao looked serious.

"Then how can I learn from you the cultivation method of the ultimate sublimation of the Holy Fire Spirit?" Wang Ping'an frowned.

Huo Lao waved his hand: "Forget it, for the sake of you being the Holy Spirit of Fire, the old man will teach you for free."

Wang Ping'an's eyes lit up.

"Old Huo, you are really a kind person! If you are still alive, I will definitely wish you good health and good luck..."

"No no no! You can shut up!"

Huo Lao hurriedly interrupted Wang Ping's poisonous milk, "You have a cursed physique, and all the good things you say turn into curses, don't praise me, praise me again and beat you!"

"Okay! I'll leave it alone." Wang Ping'an shrank his neck in fright.