"Brother Zhang, please have some tea."

Although he hadn't seen Zhang Xiaoyu for a long time, Zhang Xiaoyu helped to conceal the secrets during their previous practice, so it was not as if they had no contact. Qi Wuhuo brewed a pot of tea and took some snacks, but when he took the snacks, he subconsciously picked up the sesame cake, paused, put the sesame cake down, and took the mung bean cake again.

Then he turned it around and put it on the table.

Zhang Xiaoyu: “…”

"Well, Brother Qi, that plate is."

"Sesame cake."

"Oh, I think it should taste pretty good."

"Um."

Zhang Xiaoyu took a bite of the mung bean cake and inexplicably had a feeling that even if the Taoist in front of him guessed his identity, this plate of sesame cakes would probably not reach his mouth. It should be prepared for others.

"Mmm, good tea."

Zhang Xiaoyu took a sip of tea, exclaimed in admiration, and then looked at the young Taoist in front of him whose aura became increasingly profound. It seemed that the foundation accumulated from his previous tribulations was too profound, and when he met a famous teacher who gave him guidance, the foundation and aura of the young Taoist in front of him continued to improve, and almost every time he came here, there would be a considerable improvement.

Such a person, perhaps within a hundred years, can become a true monarch.

Zhang Xiaoyu sighed in his heart.

It’s a pity that he refused to accept the title.

Qi Wuhuo asked, "Brother Zhang, how come you have time to come to my yard today?"

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "There are actually two reasons for coming here today. One is to inform Brother Qi that the ancient Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi, has appeared outside the capital of Jiuzhou in the human world recently and caused several massacres. This person is cruel and ruthless. Although his magical powers are unparalleled in the world and no spirit can compete with him, he once caused huge waves in ancient times and turned the tide alone."

"It has saved the world, but it has also caused heavy casualties."

"He is the first person from ancient times to now who is both good and evil."

"Daoyou's Qin was used to destroy the Buddha and slay the emperor. Everyone knows that it was once Fuxi's weapon, the Fuxi Qin, but..."

"Well, I can only say that fellow Taoists need to be vigilant."

"Even if he has some magical powers, you can never rely on them. It's best to find a place to seal him away."

At the door, the young man in green shirt holding tea froze in his smile: "..."

He looked at the tea he was holding.

One on the left and one on the right, both cups were finished.

Youyou retreated out.

Qi Wuhuo coughed and said calmly, "That's fine. What about the second thing?"

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "The second thing is also related to the human world... Eight thousand years ago, the human world and the heavenly court agreed with each other that the human world should take care of itself and the gods in the heavenly court should not interfere. But today, the Lord of the Central Court, the Great Justice, wants to raise the soul of the human emperor to the heaven, give him the Nine-transformation Golden Pill of the Supreme, and add the destiny of heaven to upgrade him to the [Lord of the Stars] of the Four Hidden Stars."

Four hidden stars.

The Emperor...

Give the Supreme Nine-Transformation Golden Pill to the Human Emperor?

Several key words in this matter are extremely eye-catching.

The young Taoist held the rough porcelain teacup in his hands, stroking its texture. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu in front of him. He knew that the latter's words had three things related to him, and it was not unintentional, so he said: "If the Great Lord of Justice wants to do this, will the Heavenly Court allow it?"

"Well, this is in line with many of the rules of the heavenly realm."

"Because according to him, the disaster in Jinzhou was caused by the heavens sending disasters to the human world. The Human Emperor worked hard to maintain the balance of the human world, so he should be rewarded. Only by rewarding and punishing can the six realms be restrained. Secondly, it is because the human world won the war against the demon world and avoided the catastrophe."

"After all, the Great Lord of Justice is the head of the Tianshu Court. He is very clear about the various rules that have been passed down since ancient times. It seems that it is not difficult to find a few loopholes. In addition, he is a great celestial being. He has been here since ancient times and has a great reputation. Many immortals and gods are afraid of his power and have never stopped him. Things have progressed step by step to the present."

"The Doubu is qualified to veto it directly."

"But in order to respect the level of the Great Emperor, we had an agreement that if something is in line with the rules, an emperor of the same level needs to come forward to refute it..."

Qi Wuhuo looked at him, waiting for Zhang Xiaoyu to continue.

Zhang Xiaoyu had originally planned to wait for the young Taoist to ask him questions, but the young Taoist's concentration seemed to be better than expected, and he didn't seem to care about it at all.

He acted as if he already knew the answer.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't wait for the supporting role, so he had to drink a sip of tea and continued:

"What a pity! Although there are great emperors in the Dou Department, they are named Huoyao Huoguan, Sanqi Dongyang Emperor, and Nandan Jishou Tianzun! They are all extraordinary in strength and have unparalleled foundations. However, although this great emperor has a strong foundation and is extremely powerful, he has a carefree and easygoing personality. He just does whatever he wants. Apart from participating in the Huoyao selection and having a conflict with Nanji Zhuling Emperor, he has never appeared again."

"But he only caused trouble three or four times in the fighting department!"

"It's been less than a year, and it's happened three or four times! How did he do it?!"

"Does it mean that every day when you have nothing to do, you either stir up trouble in the fighting department or think about how to stir up trouble in the fighting department?!"

"And each time it gets bigger than the last!"

"Each time is more outrageous than the last!"

"The most recent time, he even began to absorb the power of the Western White Tiger Constellations and transformed it into a murderous aura, causing the White Tiger Seven Constellations True Lord and the White Tiger Guardian Lord to come and complain more than once. He can be said to be one of the most troublesome people in the heaven. The point is, ordinary troublemakers are just disobedient, but this one is good, he didn't even show his face once!"

Zhang Xiaoyu pulled the tense-looking young Taoist priest aside and complained bitterly.

He couldn't say these words in the past.

The great master Xuandu would just roll his eyes and go back to make the elixir. Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun gently persuaded him to know that all talented people have some personality traits, and as the Jade Emperor, it is naturally impossible for him to follow the White Tiger Seven Stars and the White Tiger Guardian God who were complaining over there and scold and rebuke the so-called Fire Officer Emperor.

He is the Jade Emperor!

We have to keep the water level.

He could only rub his brows while gently comforting the White Tiger Seven Stars and clean up the mess caused by the Fire Emperor.

He was responsible for handling the aftermath of three or four Fire Riots.

As a result, now, whenever the Jade Emperor sees the files presented to him by the Ministry of Fighting, he feels his eyebrows twitching wildly, and he feels dizzy, and he always feels that several days of his lifespan have been shortened.

It was at this moment, facing this disciple of Daozu who knew very well his identity but did not care much about it, that he could let go of the majesty and authority that the Jade Emperor must maintain and complain like a young boy.

Qi Wuhuo's face was tense and he pulled down the sleeve of his right hand.

In a gentle tone:

"I see."

"You've worked hard, fellow Daoist."

The Fire Emperor, the Nandan Jishou Tianzun, and the Sanqi Dongyang Emperor comforted them in this way.

His expression remained unchanged.

So the young man in blue couldn't help but admire and applaud outside the window.

Show an expression of endless joy, praise and relief.

The corners of the Taoist's mouth twitched, and Zhang Xiaoyu sighed: "Brother Qi, you can only listen to my complaints."

"Even if the old Lord could listen to me for a few words, it would only be superficial comfort."

"It's far less sincere than yours, Brother Qi. You are indeed worthy of being a disciple of Daoism's Heavenly Lord."

Qi Wuhuo was silent.

At this time, you can't say that you are the Fire Star.

I could only look at the Jade Emperor with an apologetic look, smiled gently, and changed the subject:

"But, Brother Zhang, what does the second reason you came here have to do with all this?"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the young Taoist in front of him, clapped his hands and smiled:

"Of course, we are going to look for the Three Qi Emperor Dongyang of the Dou Department and the Nandan Jishou Tianzun..."

Qi Wuhuo's eyes narrowed slightly.

But Zhang Xiaoyu took out a black box and put it on the table, saying, "It is obvious that the Great Lord of Justice is related to Buddhism. The Buddhist catastrophe is coming, and the Heavenly Court must not be involved. The Buddhist catastrophe with the Heavenly Court behind it and the Buddhist catastrophe without the Heavenly Court behind it are two different levels."

"However, the Tianshu Court is the one with the highest status among the two courts and three departments in the heavenly realm. It has been in charge of criminal law for several eons. If it is lightly moved, I am afraid that the heavenly court will cause a huge commotion. We need to come slowly, obtain evidence, and depose him legitimately. As for now, the most urgent task is to cut off his desire to connect with Buddhism and sever his connection with the destiny of the human world."

"I know that you, Brother Qi, have inherited the true teachings of the Supreme Daode Tianzun, and have the ability to transform the Three Pure Ones into one."

"This item is the divine weapon of the Fire God Zhurong in ancient times."

He gently opened the box, and the layers of seals spread outwards, covering the small house. Otherwise, this incomparably blazing flame would be enough to easily turn everything within a hundred miles into ashes. But even so, the box still emanated endless blazing fire energy.

Through this blazing heat wave, Qi Wuhuo saw the magical weapon inside.

It's a flag.

The flag is one foot and seven inches long and its color is dark red.

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "This is Zhu Rong's treasure, the [Flame Flag], in the first calamity era, Zhu Rong relied on this treasure to dominate the world. Even though his foundation was not as good as Beiji Ziwei, he had fought against it several times and never lost. He was unparalleled in killing and fierce, and the Qi of Emperor Yan was hidden in it. It is an incredible treasure."

"Confuse the yin and yang, reverse the five elements, all evils retreat, and all things are invulnerable."

"I am willing to beg the Jade Emperor to lend this treasure to you temporarily. I hope you can use this treasure to perform the magical power of One Breath Transformed into Three Pure Ones. In this way, you can understand the means of this flag and stop the plan of the Justice Great Celestial Lord. When the matter is accomplished, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Zhang Xiaoyu told everything again.

Since this matter was actually very relevant to himself, the young Taoist did not refuse. After a little hesitation, he nodded and agreed. Zhang Xiaoyu clapped his hands and laughed, "Excellent, excellent, but this thing is Zhurong's treasure. After the death of Emperor Yan Zhurong, this thing retains the Yan Emperor's extremely strong will. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to subdue it."

"Brother Qi, you can give it a try. I'll protect you here."

"Don't worry, just a little use of this magic weapon will be enough to deal with it!"

Zhang Xiaoyu was delighted.

Qi Wuhuo, the Taoist disciple, is still reliable!

Be the first!

Unlike the Fire Emperor, who is now wandering around somewhere unknown.

Unworthy of being the emperor!

However, at this moment his palm also lightly clasped the Haotian Mirror - the Lidi Flame Flag was extremely powerful and had extremely high means, but it had been silent for such a long time, not without reason. Zhurong in ancient times was the kind of god with a violent, fierce and domineering personality. If so, it would not have been destroyed in the end, and this flag had not yet surrendered to others.

He is ready.

Qi Wuhuo stretched out his hand and slowly touched the flaming flag. Even though it was sealed and silent at this moment, he could still sense extremely intense power. Even with the power of Fire, he could not completely ignore this ancient power. Brushing past the divine weapon that was more than a foot long, Qi Wuhuo suddenly grasped it and then lifted it up.

The blazing fire suddenly dissipated, and then the world around seemed to have changed.

Boundless flames emerged from the magic weapon, and then instantly spread towards Qi Wuhuo's arm. Zhang Xiaoyu raised his hand, and the light of the Haotian Mirror in his palm emerged faintly, ready to take action at any time. In Qi Wuhuo's eyes, the world seemed to have changed. Boundless flames rose up, burning everything. The sky turned into a blazing red. In the endless flames, a tall man stood in it with an indifferent expression.

A more domineering force began to spread.

There is no doubt about this person's identity!

"The God of Fire... Zhurong?!"

Qi Wuhuo recalled the scenes he had seen in [Creation of the World] before and recognized his true identity.

The gathering of the most ancient fire, the innate deity, the origin and peak of the way of fire, its existence is so early that it is even older than Huo Yao itself. Huo Yao's defense and restraint of fire power can hardly have an effect on Zhu Rong's power. Zhu Rong in this illusion slowly raised his eyes and looked at the existence in front of him.

Spirit of the Divine Weapon, is this going to be a fierce battle? !

Like the Gou Chen sword.

Qi Wuhuo's heart tensed up a little, but he saw Zhu Rong looking at him deeply and said slowly: "It turned out to be you..."

Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes slightly: "Huh?!"

Under the light of the fire, he seemed to see his own figure in the eyes of the Fire God Zhurong. His eyes were vast and golden, and his expression was cold and calm.

Zhu Rong's remaining divine weapon slowly grasped the weapon and said:

"Taiyi, do you also need the power of flames?"

"The immortals and gods of later generations cannot do this, but you are indeed qualified to hold my magic weapon!"

The vast Zhurong spirit slowly retreated half a step, nodded in greeting, stretched out his hand, and immersed himself in the flames. Countless flames of various colors entwined his body. Then he slowly raised his hand, accompanied by the cheers and roars of endless flames, and accompanied by more intense golden light, Zhurong slowly lifted an object.

It was the product of the collision of fire and metal, the golden magma that melted the earth and was still flowing slowly at this moment.

In the outside world, Zhang Xiaoyu, who was staring at Qi Wuhuo, suddenly discovered that the flag, which was more than one foot long, suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light. The young Taoist held the flag in both hands, and the red flag emitted strands of golden light, and then, he suddenly pulled it to both sides!

At the same time, Zhu Rong roared inside the magic weapon!

The magma-like creation held in his hand swept suddenly, and thousands of divine fires swept outwards. These flames gathered together and turned into the flag itself, and the magma-like creation turned into an ancient spear. Zhurong in the mythology held the spear in one hand, raised his head and roared, and then countless cracks appeared on the earth, and thousands of fires and magma gushed out!

In Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, the one-foot-seven-inch flags in the young Taoist's hands suddenly turned into spears, which swept across and circled violently. The tip of the spear was domineering, stirring up a strong wind, but did not damage any external objects. Only blazing fire swirled around him, as if he was the god of fire. Finally, the butt of the spear touched the ground, and there seemed to be a faint roar of the God of Fire, Yan Di, behind him. The young Taoist's black hair turned faintly red, and his eyes were like fire.

He exhaled slowly and said:

"Brother Zhang, this is all I can do."

"Is this okay?"

Zhang Xiaoyu: “…”