Until the end, when they found out that Wang Tiezhu had defeated the God-Emperor, that the City of God-Emperor and the God-Emperor Alliance had been renamed, and that all the enemies had been killed, everyone became excited, as if they were the victors.
"Brother Wang, will we have the opportunity to go to the Northern Continent in the future? I really want to see with my own eyes the Yuluo Kingdom, where everything is made of smoke and jade!"
Yan Ying's eyes were filled with little stars, and she was shaking her arms with a look of hope.
"certainly."
Wang Tiezhu stirred the campfire a few times, and the originally dim campfire burned violently again, "When the Angry Sky Sect understands the matter and the turbulent flow of spiritual power in the endless abyss ends, I will take you to the Northern Continent."
"Great!"
Yan Ying jumped up excitedly.
Looking at the energetic girl, Wang Tiezhu asked: "Xiao Yingzi, Brother Yan Xu said that you are the most outstanding flame pattern master in most of Yan Ya. What is the profession of a flame pattern master? Are you a practitioner?"
After hearing this, Yan Ying sat down obediently and tilted her head to think for a while.
"Well... I am not a practitioner. All my power comes from the flame pattern. The flame pattern is a unique pattern of our tribe that is a mixture of words and patterns.
It has powerful power in itself, but it is extremely difficult to remember it and write it. The number of flame patterns a person from the Yanya Tribe can master has been fixed since he was born, and I am a young man.
There are people who can master a large number of flame patterns."
"oh?"
Wang Tiezhu suddenly became interested and asked about the pattern on the jar containing Yanya Chalcedony that he saw in the Baiyan tribe.
"Yes, that is the Spirit-Sealing Flame Pattern in the Flame Pattern, which can preserve the spirit of the Flame Fang Chalcedony. But I am not the one to write this level of Flame Pattern. Most of us Yan Ya have mastered it.
For a small amount of inflammation marks, they will make the inflammation mark equipment for daily use."
Wang Tiezhu nodded when he heard this and asked, "Can you give me a demonstration?"
"all right!"
After Yan Ying finished speaking, she sat upright, her eyes slightly closed, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and two extremely complex syllables suddenly came out of her mouth.
As the syllables were spoken, Yan Ying's eyes suddenly opened, and both hands began to write in the air. Immediately, two red tracks appeared in the air.
The contents written by Yan Ying's left and right hands are completely different, but the complexity is the same.
In just one breath, she finished writing, and with a wave of her hands, two flame patterns floating in the air were suddenly printed on the ground. A piece of grass nearby with the flame pattern as the center instantly burned.
After finishing, Yan Ying looked at Wang Tiezhu with excitement.
"Brother Wang took a look and saw that this is the flame pattern with the word 'burning'!"
Wang Tiezhu's eyes were full of surprise. He originally thought that the so-called "flame pattern" was just an alternative use of spiritual energy in the world, but during Yan Ying's demonstration just now, he did not feel the breath of spiritual power at all.
"Is it really that magical?"
Wang Tiezhu stood up and walked to the place where the flame pattern landed. Looking at the two flame patterns shining in the firelight, his consciousness reached out again, but he still did not feel the flow of spiritual energy.
"Tsk tsk."
Wang Tiezhu sighed secretly, "My knowledge is still too little!"
After returning to everyone and sitting down again, Wang Tiezhu asked Yan Ying: "Are there any requirements for using the flame pattern?"
"If you want to make a request..." Yan Ying thought for a while and said.
"First of all, you must be a member of the Yanya tribe. Even if others copy the flame pattern, it will not be effective. Secondly, it takes more mental energy to cast the flame pattern.
Generally speaking, the 'Burning' I just used is fine. If it were one of those powerful flame patterns, I would faint if I used one now. In the end, the flame pattern must have a physical object as a carrier to work. It doesn't exist when it's in the air.
Anything powerful."
Wang Tiezhu nodded upon hearing this, these conditions were normal.
"Yan Chu, what ability do you have? Brother Yanxu said that you are also a practitioner, and you have a very strong ear. I saw that Brother Yanxu's way of practice seems to be very different from my way of practice in the northern continent."
Yan Chu nodded, clenched his fists, and red flames instantly ignited on his fists.
"I don't know what the cultivation method is like in the northern continent. In our southern continent, the cultivation method mainly relies on taking various spiritual fruits, then absorbing the spiritual power in them, storing it in the blood, and then extracting it from the blood when it is used.
Inspire."
"It's the power of blood..."
Wang Tiezhu nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that bloodline is very important in the Southern Continent. Whether it is flame patterns or the ability to practice, we all need to rely on bloodline."
Yan Chu put away the flames in his fists, pointed to his ears, and said: "My ears can hear faint sounds within a radius of five miles, so I often do detective work in the clan."
Wang Tiezhu knew that Yan Chu was in the True Immortal Realm and that his spiritual consciousness could not cover a radius of five miles. However, with these ears, he would be able to discern opportunities and take action first when fighting against enemies of the same realm.
"Have you and Yan Ying not practiced the art of poisoning?"
Yan Ying and Yan Chu both shook their heads.
"Practicing the art of poison also requires talent, and people's energy is limited after all. I have already practiced the flame pattern, and Yan Chu is also a practitioner. It would not be good to learn the art of poison again, but I know that Brother Bai Meng is very good.
It’s amazing, it’s famous throughout the entire Yanya lineage!”
Bai Meng touched his head in embarrassment when he heard this, "I'm not as powerful as they say, hehe..."
Several people chatted happily around the campfire, and the fatigue of the past few days gradually faded away as the exchange continued.
On the second day, a few people packed up the camp and began to prepare to enter the first dangerous place on this journey, the Hollow Forest.
Wang Tiezhu walked at the front, holding a map in his hand, checking the direction from time to time, recalling the information about the Hollow Forest that Yan Xu had given him in his mind.
The Hollow Forest is located to the east of the Kongling Mountains. It is a huge jungle that covers many mountains. There is an extremely strange power in this jungle that can make ordinary people lose consciousness and walk to the edge of the cliff involuntarily.
Over time, even though the hollow forest was rich in products, people from the surrounding tribes did not dare to come here again.
"Everyone, be careful and supervise each other. If you find someone is abnormal, you can alert everyone!" Wang Tiezhu said loudly from the front.
Although he has the route Yan Xu took in his hands, it has been many years. Who knows whether it is still safe or not?
The four people at the back responded one after another. From Wang Tiezhu to the back, they were Bai Ling, Yan Ying, and Bai Meng. Yan Chu, another practitioner, stayed at the end.
As everyone continued to go deeper, the scenery in front of them gradually became blurry.
"It's getting foggy……"
Wang Tiezhu murmured and carefully explored the road ahead.
Slowly, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and it also had the ability to restrict spiritual consciousness. For a moment, everyone's hearts were almost in their throats!
