Chapter 259 (17) Happy Little Life

Xiao Yan also won very easily against Gu Qingyang.

The ancient races, or the ancient races other than the soul race, generally do not practice secret arts. In emergencies, they will only activate the Dou Emperor bloodline and use the power of the bloodline to gain temporary strength.

Frankly speaking, there is no problem with this. With the help of clan patterns, the cost of using Dou Emperor's bloodline is very small, and the strength will be improved even more.

The secret method of the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire practiced by Xiao Yan cannot be used by humans at all. It requires three strange fires to start. The more powerful the strange fires are, the more their strength will be improved. Normal people will explode on the spot.

But if it hadn't exploded, Xiao Yan, for example, would have been able to soar directly from the peak of the Eight-Star Dou Emperor to the Six-Star Dou Sect, and backhand Gu Qingyang, who was planning to give Xun'er some face, would have doubted his life...

"Brother Xiao Yan is so majestic!"

"It's all just to be able to be with Xun'er~" Xiao Yan chuckled.

Xiao Yan defeated the ancient demon Gu Qingyang one after another, which caused an uproar in the entire ancient clan. With Gu Yuan's approval, no one could stop Xun'er from finding Xiao Yan anymore.

At this time, the two of them were lying on a lawn, letting the sunlight from the ancient world shine on them.

The difference is that Xiao Yan is lying down in a "big" shape, crushing a large piece of grass, while Xun'er is leaning sideways, resting her elbows on the ground, looking at Xiao Yan with her pretty face raised.

Hearing Xiao Yan's direct confession, Xun'er's eyes were a little crazy when looking at the face that was a little pale but still showed a gentle smile.

Xun'er's delicate body fell forward, and her whole body fell on Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan took advantage of the situation and hugged her into his arms.

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you want to go back to Wutan City for a visit?" Xun'er asked softly as she nuzzled into Xiao Yan's arms.

"Ah? Is that okay?" Xiao Yan was confused.

The longer Xiao Yan practices, the more he understands the value of strange fire and high-level fighting skills.

The three strange fires on Xiao Yan's body, even the weakest Qinglian Earth Core Fire, can bring a certain increase to the strong Dou Zun. Even if the Dou Sage refines the Qinglian Earth Core Fire, it will not be completely useless. Effect.

At the same time, the advanced fighting skills of the earth level are enough for the strong Dou Zun to use. As for the heaven level, it is a unique skill that even the peak Dou Zun and even the Dou Sheng should have at the bottom of the box.

In Xiao Xuan's inheritance, there are also more than a dozen volumes of Tianjie.

But Xiao Yan's strength is only that of Dou Huang.

In other words, Xiao Yan is now just a piece of pure fat, so rich that he can take off after just one bite, without the strength to resist.

The elders of the ancient clan, as long as they did not suffer from Alzheimer's disease, would not have allowed Xiao Yan to leave.

"Brother Xiao Yan, does he know Canaan College?" Xun'er asked.

"Canaan College?" Xiao Yan rummaged through his past memories and quickly found the answer: "If I can't afford Xun'er's soft rice, I should go to Canaan College to study, right?"

Xun'er stretched out her hand to caress Xiao Yan's chest and said, "Actually, Canaan College is also somewhat related to the ancient race."

"Back then, an elder of the Thunder Clan, Mang Tianchi, discovered a Fallen Heart Flame in the Black Corner Territory, but there was a world of magma there. Mang Tianchi searched for the Fallen Heart Flame but couldn't find it, so he set up a seal and used the fallen Heart Flame that seeped out. Xinyan’s Zihuo founded Canaan College.”

"It's just that the Fallen Heart Flame absorbed the power of the magma world and continued to grow. Finally, the seal was broken, and Canaan College was almost destroyed."

"If we continue to seal it, the problem still cannot be solved, so Mang Tianzhi plans to deal with the Fallen Heart Flame and holds a 'Fire Banquet'. All Douzong strongmen can participate and try to go deep into the magma world to hunt the Fallen Heart Flame. "

"Hunting?" Xiao Yan smelled an unusual smell.

"Well, that Fallen Heart Flame has already developed spiritual intelligence. If there is a Dou Zong, it will never show its traces; and it is basically impossible for Dou Zong to defeat it in the magma world."

"unless……"

Xun'er paused, raised his fingertips and poked Xiao Yan's chest lightly, feeling the hot breath, and then said: "Only those of us from ancient races, or those truly powerful forces, can make Douzong special. Rich means.”

Xiao Yan was tickled by Xun'er, so he grabbed his mischievous little hand and held it in his palm: "Will Xun'er come too?"

"Xun'er has refined the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame, and I'm afraid it will frighten away the Fallen Heart Flame..."

In other words, Xun'er will not be together.

Xiao Yan sighed. He was not surprised by the result, but he still wanted to fight for it: "Uncle... um..."

Suddenly thinking of Gu Yuan's method of suppressing the strange fire, Xiao Yan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and locked onto Xun'er's innocent face: "Why do I feel that Xun'er didn't tell the whole story on purpose?"

Hearing this, Xun'er had no consciousness of being caught. She just blinked and stuck out her tongue at Xiao Yan, trying to be cute and pass the test.

Xiao Yan was very satisfied with this trick. He rubbed the cute little girl's nose and continued: "I don't know what the level of the geniuses of other ancient races is."

"I'm afraid brother Xiao Yan will be disappointed? It's rare for them to break through to the realm of Douzong. By then, they will probably be a group of peak Douhuangs, followed by Douzong-level elders."

Xun'er twisted in Xiao Yan's arms and changed into a more comfortable position. She couldn't help but feel proud in her tone: "Brother Xiao Yan can easily defeat Gu Qingyang. Looking at the ancient races, it is difficult to find opponents."

He had no feeling about the ancient race being the best among the ancient races, but he was extremely proud of Xiao Yan's soaring into the sky. Xiao Yan couldn't refuse such a partial display, so he could only follow his inner choice and go up to him.

Faced with Xiao Yan's sudden attack, Xun'er just grabbed his shoulders nervously. It was unclear whether she refused or catered to him.

The following days were quite relaxing. Xiao Yan could stay with Xun'er every day. Even the elders of the ancient clan could not separate the two - it was because Xun'er was learning the Xiao clan's heaven-level fighting skills from Xiao Yan. .

Although everyone with a discerning eye knows that Douzong's desire to learn heaven-level fighting skills is pure giving up, the old clan members of the ancient clan can't say anything.

After all, it is a heaven-level fighting skill, and the ancient races must regard it as a family heirloom. Whenever Xiao Yan learns a heaven-level fighting skill, they will feel as sad as if their parents are dead.

In addition, Xun'er's biological father and Patriarch Gu Yuan did not express any objections, and even revealed a faint support attitude, which made them even more helpless.

What else can be done? Just turn a blind eye!

All kinds of reasons were put together, and Xiao Yan naturally kept chasing girls all day long, eating soft food and hard work. Feeling refreshed, he got the opportunity to break through the Nine-Star Douhuang, and took a Huangji Pill to reach the peak of Douhuang.

After a few months of relaxation, Xiao Yan and Xun'er boarded the ancient clan's warship, traveled through the space wormhole, and headed to the northwest continent to participate in the "Fire Banquet".