The main flames lit up the night, and Liuyun City seemed to be lengthy, stretching across the wilderness. The layers of heat waves continued to advance, forming terrifying forces that made the surrounding temperature continue to rise.
Under the starry sky, various animal shapes are constantly reflected, as if waiting for the arrival of their king, some are prostrate, some are respectful...
Even the faintly dancing dragons and phoenixes were lowering their heads and waiting.
This is a wonderful scene that people will never forget, as if it is engraved in their hearts, witnessing the arrival of the true king.
In the square of Liuyun City, Liao Tinghuo's face gradually turned cold.
Now, I finally understand that this so-called flames in the sky are definitely related to Yang Ning.
"Why does he have to be so blessed..." Liao Tinghuo was very unwilling, but when he understood that such power came from a cultivator who had just broken through the second level of the Mountain-Building Realm, calling out for the injustice of heaven.
However, Liao Tinghuo didn't know that at this moment, Yang Ning was undergoing inhuman torture, comparable to death and rebirth.
This is an extremely cruel process. I can only keep the spiritual platform clear and watch the flames burning me, but I can't do anything.
Especially the right hand with the ring on it. The power of the fire that was being experienced at the moment made Yang Ning feel that his right hand was no longer there.
If the strands hadn't spread and made the arm clearly visible, Yang Ning really suspected that this arm would have been nothing more than a useless arm.
Roar……
The roar shook the sky, spreading countless sound waves, and gradually faded away. The quiet night became the master of flames and a world of ferocious beasts and gods.
"What on earth happened?" The Ninth Palace Envoy was stunned, feeling that everything was illusory, yet so real.
The king was not far away opposite him, and he also had no answer, but the only difference was that the five golden dragons embroidered on the dragon robe seemed to come out of the body and come to life.
"Quickly retreat..." King Ning ordered the surrounding cavalry to withdraw from the square. He felt that such flames would bring destruction and be unbearable.
The scorching heat wave, like a tsunami, gradually began to spread out with Yang Ning as the center, and continued to radiate.
"Retreat..." Liufeng Yang Zhen deployed his own extreme speed and could only dodge.
"Retreat..." With the power of the flames, the fighting between the two sides was stopped abruptly. It must be said that you are the only one.
However, in the end, some people were unable to dodge and were vaporized by the flames.
In an instant, the flames enveloped the entire square, and even countless blood condensed in an instant and became nothingness in an instant.
"Quickly, let it out, or you will die too..." The voice was full of urgency, no, it should be a bit vibrato, nervous.
This is the voice of the demon king, instructing Yang Ning.
Yang Ning clung to the mourning platform, and her mind penetrated between the fingers of her right hand.
"Quickly, use the soul fire to send it out..." The entire ring turned into a world of flames. The original Qingming adversity was cracked every inch, and countless low-level ferocious beasts were turned into ashes in the flames. Worthy of destroying the world together.
Yang Ning didn't know what to do at the moment, so he followed the Demon Lord's arrangements.
The fire of the soul bloomed, and Yang Ning felt a sting, which made his soul fire flicker and be swallowed up by the flames. Fortunately, the flame seemed to feel the power of the same source. After several stings, he gradually accepted the power of the soul. The presence of fire.
Under the control of Yang Ning, the soul fire lifted up the giant egg in the middle of the ring, and then appeared in the outside world instantly.
boom……
In an instant, the entire square turned into ruins, and countless ashes danced and continued to rise in the flames.
"This..." Ding Mo finally saw the source of the flames clearly and immediately exclaimed.
However, after a while, blood dripped from Ding Mo's eyes.
This was a sting coming from the source of the soul, which even Ding Mo couldn't bear. Wu Yang and Wei Si, who were beside Ding Mo, kept rubbing their eyes, unable to bear such exposure.
After a brief understanding, Ding Mo finally understood.
"It's it..." The voice couldn't believe that he could actually see the birth of that kind of beast.
"Senior, what is it?" Wu Yang asked.
But Ding Mo was silent and did not speak. Because in his heart, he thought of more.
As for his mission, he had completely forgotten about it. In the midst of the tangle, Ding Mo quickly made a decision.
Even the beast has been obtained. Should he need to kill such a genius? Miss, what kind of monster did you give birth to... Ding Mo's shock today was increasing.
Snapped!
A crisp sound sounded from the flames.
"YoYo……"
The flickering sound came from the flames.
"Yo yo..." echoed continuously, reverberating between heaven and earth.
Snapped……
A series of sounds of breaking eggs.
Immediately, Yang Ning faintly felt a dragon-shaped head protruding from the broken eggshell.
Bang, bang, bang...
"This..." Yang Ning was surprised.
Because the dragon-shaped head opened its mouth and swallowed eggshells.
Bang, bang, bang...
There are no eyes visible, but it seems to be instinctively chewing and swallowing the surrounding eggshells.
"Could it be it?" Yang Ning gradually understood and finally knew what species this beast was.
The dragon head is not a real dragon. The only explanation is that it is a unicorn.
However, how did Chen Yan get the egg of such a legendary beast, and he still remembered that when he got it, it had almost no vitality. If it weren't for the looming vitality, Yang Ning could almost conclude that it was a dead egg.
Bang, bang, bang...
Still gnawing.
YoYo……
Sighing, he gradually saw his body.
It was a body like an elk, covered with fish scales, outlining lifelike curves, with divine light flowing between its expressions.
But as the eggshell continued to decrease, the fish scales gradually disappeared, revealing layers of downy-like hairs, which glowed red in the firelight.
Uh-huh-huh...
Yang Ning finally heard the voice clearly and felt a little incredible.
Because at this moment, it is certain that this is definitely a unicorn.
The huge egg fell down quickly, but the flames did not stop, because according to the legendary birth of the Kirin, this is considered normal. Only by eating the entire eggshell can it be considered a real birth.
Bang, bang, bang...
The crisp sounds echoed continuously, making the night that was originally filled with dancing flames gradually become lively.
Bang, bang, bang...
Finally, the tail was revealed, which looked very much like an ox's tail. It was constantly beating the eggshell, making a faint sound, and kept going away in the flames.
As the eggshell continues to decrease, it can be faintly seen that under the fiery red hair, the belly continues to bulge and become more and more rounded.
But it continues, as if it knows its mission. Only by swallowing the whole egg can the first step be truly completed.
Bang, bang, bang...
It lasted for nearly two hours, and finally I saw Quanman in the sound.
It combines dragon head, deer antlers, lion eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, wolf tail and ox tail.
It is certain that this is definitely a Qilin Holy Beast.
But at the last moment, even Yang Ning was surprised. Because at the end of the eggshell, there was only one piece left, half the size of the chest.
I saw the unicorn cub actually looking at Yang Ning, his eyes were on fire, and his breath was full of flames, but he stretched out his legs and handed over the remaining piece of eggshell.
What's the meaning? Yang Ning was puzzled.
Looking at the somewhat blurry figure in the flames, the cub nodded.
Uh-huh-huh...
After a while of gesticulation, Yang Ning was asked to take the remaining shell.
In the flames, the unicorn cub was like the king of flames. It stepped on the flames with its feet and its whole body was bathed in the flames. Only its eyes were a little confused and seemed a little confused. Out of instinct, it handed over the broken shell.
Yang Ning didn't understand what it meant, but when he saw the broken shell that was passed to him, he quickly discovered that it was extraordinary.
The remaining texture shone on it, outlining some ancient lines.
Yang Ning took the broken shell and found it was like jade, but it was still warm and hot to the touch. After being tempered by the flames, Yang Ning could still accept it. He held the broken shell in his hands, but saw that the broken shell actually flew to Yang Ning's chest.
"This..." Yang Ning's voice stopped suddenly because of a sharp pain that came from his chest.
"ah……"
As if he was in a raging fire, Yang Ning couldn't help but grab the broken shell with both hands, but found that there seemed to be a force in it that was beyond his control. The broken shell stuck to his chest, blending with his skin and inseparable.
In front of Yang Ning, the giant unicorn phantom smiled with satisfaction, and the look of satisfaction seemed to come from his eyes, which gradually disappeared.
In the end, it turned into a small beast less than a foot long, very compact.
ah……
The screams continued to echo. On Yang Ning's chest, the fiery red shell gradually disappeared under Yang Ning's skin, completely integrating with Yang Ning's body.
The severe pain seemed to have lasted for centuries, making Yang Ning miserable. But at the moment when they merged into one, Yang Ning suddenly felt that all the pain had magically disappeared.
On the smooth and jade-like skin, no traces of the remaining shells could be seen at all. The only thing that could be felt was the temperature of the remaining shells, which warmed the entire chest.
Uh-huh-huh...
The little beast jumped, came to Yang Ning's shoulder, stuck out its tongue, and licked Yang Ning's cheek.
Yang Ning felt like he was in a dream, everything felt incredible.
Sacred beasts have a characteristic that they are guided by their souls. When they first see someone after birth, they will think that they are their relatives.
Yang Ning remembered the authenticity of this legend. At this moment, it seemed that it was not a lie.
The fiery red hair outlines the miniature lines, and no variegated colors can be seen. But the only thing that surprised Yang Ning was that the miniature Kirin cub was simply a puppy. Although there were two little ones on the head that were no longer than a thumb. The horns can be distinguished, but if you don't explore carefully, you will never find out that this is a sacred beast.
But if you think about it, you can understand that this is a kind of self-protection of the holy beast. Before it becomes a real holy beast, its strength is limited after all.
Yang Ning could feel that although the energy in the cub's body was huge, it seemed to be sealed away and could not really be used.
The scorching flames finally began to converge, and the temperature of the surrounding environment gradually dropped during the night.
Yang Ning's wet cheeks were stroking the fiery red hair with one hand. It felt incredible that a holy beast could be like this, just like a pet.
However, Ding Mo, who saw everything in his eyes, was shocked.
Because in his opinion, this legendary holy beast has now recognized Yang Ning as its master. This is absolutely an incredible scene, and it is also a unique opportunity for Yang Ning.
Perhaps, whether the young lady can see the light of day again in the future depends on this boy...
Ding Mo sighed, leaving a long sigh that gradually faded away with the residual warmth.
The flames gradually shrank, causing the strong men waiting around to wake up.
"Kill him, you must get the star spirit..." The Great Heavenly King and King Ning refused to let King Ning rush to help Yang Ning.
Although they don’t know what happened in the flames, the importance of the star spirit to everyone in the Dark Wind Valley is greater than anything else, because this is what the Valley Master obtained from the ancient scrolls after being silent for more than sixty years. The only way to break through the mountain climbing realm.
"There is no room for loss." The envoy of the Nine Palaces shouted, and he fought with the king again.
Suddenly, Liuyun City fell into the flames of war again, and the ups and downs were uncertain.
