"Ah... Brother Shura, my mother is calling me, it's time to have lunch." The joy on the baby's face turned into reluctance, and he habitually grabbed Feng Xiao's big hand.

"Be good, listen to your mother." Feng Xiao patted her little head.

"Well! Today is the weekend, and my mother is going to take me out for fun. I will not be able to see Brother Shura tomorrow." He stood on tiptoe and kissed Feng Xiao's face, and the baby turned into a ball of white light and disappeared in place.

The Yan Emperor's face was full of frustration.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about our affairs." Emperor Yan turned his eyes to Feng Xiao, his face was gentle and disappeared in an instant, and he changed into a sharp look: "What did you do when you came from the distant journey of the Tianlong Imperial City."

"Looking for Suzaku!" Feng Xiao looked at him calmly, not shocked by the momentum he deliberately released.

"Looking for Zhuque?" Yan Emperor's face changed. His divine sense told him that the other party's purpose was not simple, but he did not expect it to be so difficult.

There is no exception who said these four words in the Capital of the Vulcan God without changing his face.

"What is your purpose in finding Zhuque!?" The only gentleness on Yan Emperor's face disappeared. Zhuque is the guardian god of the Fire God Capital for billions of years, and is also their taboo. It is the guardian holy beast that Yan Emperor wants to worship every day! Anyone who has the idea of ​​Zhuque is their enemy.

"Don't get me wrong. For the future of the entire Great Six, I need its help." Feng Xiao was helpless. He could not truthfully say that he needed the soul fire of Suzaku, otherwise he would be frantically hunted by all the people of the Fire God Capital. He could only bring out the words of Queen Shuiyue at the beginning.

"Just you?" Yan Emperor sneered. No matter what the reason, the Fire God Capital will never allow anyone to disturb the supreme guardian holy beast.

"No!" Feng Xiao threw the introduction letter of Queen Shuiyue to him, "This is the introduction letter of Queen Shuiyue. I think you should finish reading it first before making a conclusion."

Emperor Yan took it coldly, swept his spiritual sense and his face changed color again.

"It turned out to be the Lord of the Kirin... No wonder he dared to be so arrogant." The Yan Emperor looked at him completely changed. He looked at the young man again, and his expression on his face became even more serious.

Qilin is Zhuque’s boss.

"Well, since I have the guarantee of the noble Emperor of Heaven and Dragon, I believe in you. I do know the location of Zhuque, but..." Emperor Yan looked at him and shook his head, "That is a place you will never reach. No! Don't say it is you, except for the holy beast, there is no creature that can reach there."

"The center of the Death Volcano." Feng Xiao said with a serious face.

"That's right." The flames in Yan Emperor's eyes pounded, surprised by the young man's keen intuition.

Feng Xiao's eyebrows were twisted together. From the moment he first came into contact with the Death Volcano, he began to suspect that this was the residence of Zhuque. Because of that high temperature, he could not think of anyone else except the fire supreme Zhuque. Now, this guess has come true.

The high temperature of 6,000 degrees is indeed not something that ordinary creatures can withstand, and Yan Emperor absolutely did not exaggerate it.

I went there myself, and I guess I was instantly burned into slag and then returned to the city for free.

"Even you can't get there?" Feng Xiao asked. The Yan Emperor in front of him could travel through the Death Volcano, a magic god with the dual-system water and fire, or had this ability.

"No!" Seeing the slight doubt in Feng Xiao's eyes, he continued: "The reason why I can cross the Death Volcano was entirely due to the Fire God bundle given by the Great Master Suzaku before he fell asleep. It can allow me to shuttle on both sides of the volcano at any time. It can teleport one person back and forth every year." Emperor Yan pointed to the strange headband on his head.

"Give up, the territory of the Holy Spirit is not something that we humans can set foot on."

"Give up?" Feng Xiao glanced at him faintly, "I have never given up two words in my dictionary - if one day I find a way to set foot in the Suzaku territory, please don't stop Emperor Yan."

"If you really have that ability, it's impossible for me to stop it." Yan Emperor said lightly. The man's aura made his evaluation of him a little higher.

Facing Zhuque, he was so ignorant of retreating, whether he was crazy or confident.

Feng Xiao was naturally not crazy enough to be an enemy of Zhuque. He was gambling, and the gambling miracle appeared again.

But miracles have to be created by themselves. Retreatment and waiting for them will definitely be fruitless. What he has to do now is to find a way to set foot in the center of the volcano of death.

"Can you reveal the specific purpose of your search for the Suzaku Holy Spirit?"

"No!" Feng Xiao shook his head with disrespect. If he had said that, the Yan Emperor in front of him would have killed him in an instant without hesitation.

Yan Emperor had indeed had such an expression on his face, and he did not ask again. What is the concept of being recognized by the Qilin as the master, others may not understand, but he knew it clearly. The supreme Qilin has never considered human beings since the beginning of Chaos, because they are the masters of the entire Great 6, and no creature has the qualification to make them surrender.

But the person in front of him did it - what does this mean?

"I disturbed Mr. Yan Emperor, thank you for teleporting me here. Goodbye." Feng Xiao knew that he would not get any substantial help if he stayed. He waved to Yan Emperor to leave, and suddenly his steps stopped.

On the wall, a slightly old painting attracted his sight. On the picture, a woman stood quietly in the clouds, her clothes were as snowy as her skin, and her silk was flying, but there was only a misty piece on her face, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

The dreamy beauty in the ethereal made Feng Xiao secretly admire him, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "With such a look and temperament, the woman in the painting must have a charming appearance, but why didn't she paint her face?"

Looking at the scroll Feng Xiao pointed to, Yan Emperor was slightly stunned, and then he fell into a daze. He stared at the woman on the painting, with an extremely complex light in his eyes.

Obsession, remembrance, longing, thoughts, and even... sad.

Feng Xiao was surprised by his expression and began to look at the woman on the painting again.

"Who is this woman? Could it be that she can make the powerful Yan Emperor show such an expression? "

"No one can draw her appearance, and the most skilled painter in the world cannot use a brush to describe her beauty." Yan Emperor looked at the woman on the painting in a daze, saying like a dream.

"Her beauty has already emerged from humans - no, even completely beyond God's scope. It is an indescribable beauty, an indescribable beauty, a beauty that should not exist in the world. Any gorgeous language and praise used on her is an insult."

Emperor Yan slowly came to his senses and laughed at himself for his loss of composure, but did not show any embarrassment, as if the obsession just now was a normal thing.

"The beauty that shouldn't exist in the world?" Looking at the woman in the painting, Feng Xiao slowly repeated the sentence. Emperor Yan's expression told him that he was absolutely not lying, and the person who could make him so obsessed with him... Feng Xiao turned around and asked, "How about it compared to the baby?"

Yan Emperor was stunned, smiled and shook his head: "I heard that you humans in another world have a fairy list and a goddess list. The baby is a god-level beauty on the goddess list, right?"

Seeing Feng Xiao nodding, Yan Emperor said obsessively: "And if she...if she must make it into this list, then she will be the supreme saint!"

Feng Xiao was stunned and then smiled strangely. Is it possible that Yue Yaoer and baby's beauty can exist?

At least he would never believe it now.

"Oh by the way, since she is so beautiful, she should be very famous, right?" Feng Xiao asked with interest.

"Her name is Liuli. Everyone in Dali 6 calls her Fairy Liuli. She is the number one beauty and number one master in Dali 6 of Tianlong Dali 6." Yan Emperor looked at him and was very annoyed that he obviously disapproved of his face.

"Every hundred years, a martial arts competition will be held with masters from all over the world. A thousand years ago, she appeared. No one will forget the glory she showed when she appeared... Everyone forgot to breathe, everyone forgot to blink, there is no sound in the world, and even the wind and clouds stop moving, and only the beauty that is imprinted into the soul and can never be forgotten." Yan Emperor's face appeared again, as if he had recalled the scene when he saw her. What he said was more like describing the kind of spiritual shock he saw when he saw her.

"She defeated Yan Wuji, the number one master at that time, with just one move, and then left, and never appeared again... She left nothing except the name, but her figure was imprinted in everyone's heart at that time."

"Some people say that her beauty and strength have surpassed the great Goddess of the Dragon, and some people say that she is the great Goddess of the Dragon. Countless people try to draw the dreamy beauty, but without exception, all failed. No matter how high the painting skills are, they cannot outline the slightest charm of her."

"I have been insomnia for many days and nights since returning from the martial arts competition. Whether I opened or closed my eyes, my mind was full of her figure. So, I gave up everything and tried my best to practice hard, hoping that one day I could become strong and have the qualifications to find and get close to her... A thousand years have passed, but no one has seen her again. But among the thousands who had seen her at that time, none of them had forgotten her, and some of the dead were muttering her name with the last thoughts until death..."

"Although she never appeared again and never participated in a martial arts competition, her position as the No. 1 beauty and No. 1 master has never been shaken for thousands of years, and no one has ever raised any objections."

After Emperor Yan slowly recalled, he stared at the woman in the painting for a while, turned to Feng Xiao and said, "At the martial arts competition a thousand years ago, there were thousands of people who saw the fairy Liuli. A thousand years have passed, everyone has different situations, and some have even passed away. But the only thing that is, among them, all of them have wives left their wives, and those without family backgrounds have not gotten married - including me!"

Feng Xiao was completely shocked...

Is there really such beauty? If so, what would it be like?

Feng Xiao never thought that a person's appearance could be so unimaginable and incomprehensible.

Looking at Feng Xiao leaving, Yan Emperor's eyes showed a complex light.

Shura...

Legend has it that the awakened Shura will be the demon god who fell into the abyss and the most terrifying demon. Is it really okay for the little girl to stay by his side?

No... Maybe it may be a good thing. If one day this person's Shura heart is really awakened, his tyranny and ruthlessness should be gradually faded with the tolerance of the angel's heart.

But what if the Heart of Shura affects the Heart of Angels instead...

Emperor Yan shook his head and shook his terrible thought away.

No, definitely not! No... Otherwise, it would be too terrible...
Chapter completed!