Chapter 837

The mission of Chu Yuxuan and Huayang this time is to find the strange fire. The two of them can only be regarded as leaders. After all, the strange fire is not an ordinary treasure. It's a super rare one. In order not to scare the snake, first send two people to explore the road to see if they can find anything.

If you want to find a strange fire, you need luck and fate.

Hua Yang, who is thinking about it, doesn't find another person around him.

"Huayang!" Said a man in a black robe.

Hearing this sound, Huayang's face changed. He knelt down on one knee and shouted, "master!"

The man in Black opened his hat and showed a public face, which was plain. Walking on the street was also the rhythm of passerby a.

"I heard that you have pissed off the emperor of Qinglong Empire?" Han Ri sat by, poured himself a cup of ordinary tea, blew the heat, and took a sip with frown.

Hua Yang hurriedly bowed his head, with fear on his face: "master, I can't help it."

Han Ri looks at his disciple like this and chuckles: "Huayang, Shifu doesn't blame you for infuriating the emperor. An emperor is nothing. What's important is that you defeat Chu Yuxuan in that benevolent King prison! Is this the case? "

"I don't know, but in the end he ran away." Huayang also doesn't mention the matter of attachment. In the past, Chu Yuxuan defeated him. Although he was suspected of cheating this time, he defeated him at least. No matter what method he used, his reputation could be better.

Han Ri patted Huayang on the shoulder: "it doesn't matter, whether Chu Yuxuan is dead or not, you are still a blood disgrace after all, and also give us three Jue palace credit."

"But Shifu, the emperor's death? It seems to have caused public outrage. " Huayang worried that now the whole Qinglong empire is saying that it's pissed off the emperor. Some children even make up songs to sing, which makes them uncomfortable.

"Don't worry. The temple master has his own arrangement. What is a small green dragon Empire? Three Jue hall can kill it with fingers. Don't worry about such small things, and don't have psychological burden. This emperor is not killed by you, so you can be angry to death. It's just a laughing stock."

Hearing the master's words, Huayang felt more comfortable. It was the emperor who was too weak. This little thing was infuriated and had nothing to do with himself.

"Master, I have no clue where the fire is."

Han Ri's face didn't show disappointment. He asked, "did you meet any other forces when you were looking for them?"

"There is no other force but RenWang prison." Hua Yang seems to know something. His task is not to find strange fire, but to explore the way and see how many wave forces have come.

Besides, how can I let myself know something as important as different fire.

"This time, the Lord of the temple must have the power to fight against different fires. In the whole cangluo continent, only the Shenyuan school and duanmaizong have different fires. Looking at the whole North, no one has such treasures as Yihuo. So this time, we must seize different fires. Then our Sanjue hall will be the most destructive force in the whole North, even in line with the big forces like duanmaizong and Shenyuan school."

When Han Ri said this, he was full of excitement, which was also a struggle for the whole North, not allowing the two forces in the south to dominate the world.

"Master, that day will come soon!" Huayang's face was also excited after hearing this. As soon as he got the fire, the temple master was the overlord in the north, and the Sanjue hall would be expanded infinitely.

Han Ri nodded, then put away his excited look: "now the first task is to find a strange fire."

"Master, where is the fire?" Hua Yang asked curiously.

"Then you will know." Han Ri said quietly.

And Huayang felt that even Shifu didn't know where it was... RenWang prison is located to the west of aro river. It's gray here, like the debris left by the end of the day. A huge volcano flows with magma, and RenWang prison is located around the volcano, which flows like seawater outside the house.

The temperature around is much higher than that of the general area, but in this high temperature, countless excellent students have been cultivated.

On the top of the volcano, a bright red palace floats in the air, revealing a strange atmosphere.

"The emperor of prison, the warden of Chu sent by him was defeated by Huayang of Sanjue hall. His whereabouts are unknown."

There are eight wardens under the warden, and then there are thirty-six wardens. As the warden, the strength is the peak period of douzong, which is only a step away from Doudi, while the eight wardens are the peak of douzong, which is also a line away from douzong.

The emperor of prison sitting on the high platform is an old man. He does not change into a young man, but reminds himself with the old man that time is everything, so we should strengthen cultivation.

Standing at the bottom are the eight prison kings. One of them is Guangyu hall, the master of Chu Yuxuan.

"Chu Yuxuan, a good young man, must be found!" Yang Yao, the emperor of prison, said in a voice, but his eyes had not been opened.

"In accordance with the imperial decree of the prison!" Eight prison King respectfully answer way!

At this time, Yang Yao, the emperor of the prison, once again said, "how did the news of the fire appear to be known by the people of the Sanjue hall? This matter must be completely solved! I don't want to see traitors between you! "With the emperor's words, the eight kings knelt down on the ground and shouted: "my subordinates have no second thoughts about the emperor!"

"That's very good. Different fire is coming soon. I only need one word!"

"Kill!" cried the eight kings

However, the emperor of prison opened his eyes, which was really fascinating.

"It's robbery!"

Eight wardens were stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.

"Yes, I do!"

"Let's go down and prepare. The three Jue palace is also preparing. This battle can't be ignored!"

"Yes, I do!"

Eight wardens led the order to arrange, and Yang Yao slowly stood up and murmured, "fortunately, there is only one Sanjue hall. If there are more... It will be more difficult."

All of a sudden, Yang Yao reached out his hand, as if calling for his weapon.

In the magma of the volcano, it starts to surge slightly, and then it gets bigger and bigger!

A puff.

A weapon wrapped in magma rushed up into the sky, and as the magma fell, it took on its original shape.

This is a mausoleum spike, the breath emanating from that body. I'm afraid it's a magnificent weapon, but the light emanating from it has been tempered more than twice.

"It's up to you if you can get a different fire this time!" With Yang Yao's words falling, the mausoleum stab in the air immediately flew back. Yang Yao stretched out his arm and saw the whole mausoleum stab covering Yang Yao's arm. It looked like a pair of arm armor, but who knew that it was a god weapon.