On a raised hill on the island, Xiao Chen looked with a smile at Elder Qin who was greeting the many congratulators in the distance.
In the sky, figures flickered, and the warriors who had grabbed the auspiciousness were filled with joy. Auspiciousness not only means good omens, but can also directly increase a warrior's cultivation.
Once he became emperor, it was so exciting.
Taking out the Millennium Fire brewed by Mo Chen, Xiao Chen shook the amethyst cup and took a sip, letting the hot wine flow smoothly in his chest.
The lively scene in front of him made it difficult for Xiao Chen not to think of himself.
Will the Japanese in the future be as lucky as Elder Qin and successfully complete the road to becoming an emperor? If Elder Qin encounters a similar fire dragon calamity and Xiaosan can take action, he will definitely not let Xiaosan take action and can only bear it by himself.
Watching Elder Qin survive the catastrophe, Xiao Chen gained a lot from the wind and fire catastrophe.
The most direct gain is of course an intuitive understanding of the Wind and Fire Catastrophe. We know what the Emperor's Road, the Emperor's Gate, and the Wind and Fire Catastrophe look like.
Although Elder Qin's catastrophe of wind and fire can certainly not be compared with his, the reference function is inevitable.
"Haha, Elder Qin succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, why are you here drinking alone?"
Mo Chen didn't know when he would arrive, so he floated gently and sat down next to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen took out a wine glass, sent it over and said with a smile: "It's okay to drink, but it's not boring. Don't you think drinking Thousand Years of Fire feels special at this time?"
Mo Chen looked at the lively scene in front of him and smiled after a moment: "Indeed, the artistic conception of Thousand Years of Fire is that the blood will not go out, and the fire in the chest will not go out for thousands of years. It is a kind of pursuit and a kind of persistence, just like the warrior's It’s the same as Di Lu.”
Xiao Chen chuckled softly and said: "Sure enough, people who make wine know more than me. Although I know these principles, I don't know how to express them."
After some small talk, Mo Chen said: "Don't talk about this, I'm here to give you something, you must like it."
Mo Chen knew that Xiao Chen was far from as cheerful as he seemed at the moment. He was happy that Elder Qin became emperor, but it would inevitably arouse a little worry in his heart.
The intention was to use another topic to attract Xiao Chen's attention.
But Xiao Chen didn't understand what she did. He smiled and said with interest, "What is it?"
"this!"
Mo Chen took out an ancient Buddhist lamp. The shape of the lamp reminded me of a lotus flower. It was simple and simple, but contained a lingering Zen spirit, which was very flavorful.
Xiao Chen stared for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he remembered something: "Is this a Buddhist lamp that can breed flames?"
Under the veil, Mo Chen smiled slightly and nodded gently.
"You did it."
"Hehe, you praise me too much. How can I make it for you so quickly? Maybe you are lucky. I asked someone to look for it at Qinglong Auction House. Who knows that I will actually find it?" Mo Chen smiled happily. , continued: "After the lamp oil is refined, you can breed the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame. However, the Buddha lamp is not of high quality and can only breed the flame to the third grade."
Xiao Chen held the Buddhist lantern with a look of joy on his face. The power of the Tianxue Divine Flame was too weak now. As a chaos-level flame, it was really difficult to handle it.
But once the quality is improved, it will be completely different. The third grade is enough.
"Mochen, you are considerate, thank you."
Mo Chen said with a smile: "Don't get too excited too early. It's hard to find the ten thousand year cold water to refine lamp oil."
Xiao Chen thought for a moment, took out some of the ice dew collected in the Cangqiong Wonderland, and said, "Is this okay? It is derived from the Tianxue Divine Flame dissipating little by little."
After taking it over and observing it, Mo Chen said excitedly: "This is the best quality among the thousands of years of cold water. It's absolutely acceptable. Give me three days and I can help you get the lamp oil for the Buddha's lamp."
"No, time cannot be wasted. I will prepare now."
Mo Chen took the jade bottle filled with ice dew and hurried away without even saying hello to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen looked at the distant figure and smiled softly. Mo Chen was even more nervous than him.
The excitement gradually dissipated, and Lan Chaofeng and Elder Qin returned to the city to host a banquet to entertain other warriors. For some reasons, Xiao Chen declined the invitation and did not go together.
The small island immediately became quiet after the crowds were gone.
Xiao Chen looked up and found that the eldest sister had not passed by. There was a smaller black bird on her shoulder, slowly walking towards him.
"Why, you didn't go either?" Xiao Chen asked.
Shui Lingling shook her head and smiled: "Go, why don't you go? I don't like peace and quiet as much as you do. But before I go, I have to ask you something, which is what the master has told me."
Xiao Chen was startled when he heard this and put away his wine glass.
Brother Ying, with his supreme status, rarely asks for help, but now he wants Shui Lingling to come and ask for his help. Maybe something is much more serious than he imagined.
"Whatever it is, just tell me. I will do my best if I can." Xiao Chen said seriously. Haotian Supreme was the first big shot to stand up to support him, and he would help no matter how much.
Shui Lingling organized her words and said: "Originally, the Haotian Sect and the Three Holy Lands have always been in a stalemate with each other, but the Three Holy Lands really can't wait. Recently, they actually joined the Shinto Alliance presided over by the Emperor Qitian. The situation of the Haotian Sect has suddenly changed. It became dangerous.”
Shinto League
Xiao Chen had never heard of this organization before, but he had heard some about it from Tian Youxi today, but he didn't understand it.
After Shui Lingling explained to him, Xiao Chen's expression changed. It was really hard to imagine how powerful the Shinto Alliance was.
"Master wants you to find some helpers in Ocean World. If the Shinto Alliance besieges Haotian Sect in the future, you can come to support." Shui Lingling said as concisely as possible.
Xiao Chen nodded and said: "This is my duty. I will set off in three days. I just don't know if I can get many people to agree and do my best."
The Haotian Sect and him had a mutually prosperous and mutually destructive relationship. If the Three Holy Lands took full control of the Martial God Palace, there would definitely be no way for him, Xiao Chen, to survive.
Even if the Haotian Sect didn't make this request, Xiao Chen would have to do something if he knew about it. He couldn't just sit back and wait for death.
Shui Lingling smiled and said: "Don't worry, master said that as long as you are willing to come forward in person, you will definitely gain something. The catastrophe is approaching, and only you have hope. This hope can be seen by others."
The difficult road to becoming an emperor, the Shinto Alliance's pressing step by step, and the demonic calamity that will sweep across Kunlun.
Under heavy pressure, the word hope is really heavy for Xiao Chen. He can give hope to Elder Qin and hope to the Kunlun world, but who can give him hope
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Three days later, Mo Chen successfully refined the special lamp oil, filled it with the Buddhist lamp and handed it to Xiao Chen: "Okay, take out the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame and place it on this Buddhist lamp."
Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to spit out the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame from the Emperor's Heart.
The dim Tianxue Divine Flame Fire Seed is like a wisp of white snow, exuding a soft beauty that makes it easy for people to ignore the ferocious nature of its chaos-level flames.
Some strange discovery was that the Udumbara flower seeds in the flame took root in the emperor's heart and did not fly out with the fire.
However, now is not the time to care about this. The divine flames of Tianxue fell behind the Buddha lamp and immediately lit it. The sound of Buddha suddenly sounded from all directions, and the sound was full of Zen.
Mo Chen was immersed in it: "The flames are divided into nine grades from weak to strong. Today's Snow Divine Flame is not considered to be in the first grade. Although it is nurtured by the Buddhist lamp, it will take about half a year to enter the first grade. If there is the blessing of an eminent monk, It must be much faster.”
Xiao Chen thought for a moment, then took out the relic of the Buddha and let it hover above the light.
Suddenly, circles of Buddha light appeared, and the sound of Buddha from all directions became more profound. In the middle of the Buddha's light, there is a Buddha faintly, blessing the light. It is the remaining vow power of the Great Buddha.
"Brother Xiao Chen, there are so many opportunities. This is a Buddhist relic, which is much stronger than the blessings of ordinary eminent monks." Mo Chen said with some excitement.
Xiao Chen smiled softly, spread out his right hand, and the Buddha lamp slowly sank into it with the divine flames of Tianxue. In his right hand, he has refined a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers. The picture was damaged and has not been repaired. Now it is just right to place this Buddha lamp.
"I'm leaving, and I'll be back in three months at most and half a month at most." Xiao Chen placed the Buddhist lantern and said softly.
The Shinto League was pressing harder and harder, so he had to leave to gain hope for Haotian Sect, Kunlun, and himself.
What do you hope for
You can't ask for it, you can't ask for it. There is only fight, fight with others, fight with yourself, fight with heaven!