wind control

Chapter 688

"Feng Ruo?"

The black-bearded old man was obviously a little disappointed after hearing this, and after looking at Feng Ruo with his eyes for a long time, he asked unwillingly, "Boy, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"What? Mistake?" Feng Ruo's expression didn't change at all, she just shook her head slightly and said, "Sorry, no one will get their name wrong."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, but is it easy to get the flame in your body? For example, when you suddenly wake up one day, or inadvertently burn out in a dangerous situation Appeared?" The black-bearded old man was still reluctant to persuade.

"Old guy, what exactly are you trying to say?" Feng Ruo frowned slightly, this old man is really a bit crazy!What a joke!It was not so easy for him to get this purple fire. Although there is some luck and opportunity in it, but he spent hundreds of years, first to subdue the mysterious fire clone, and by purifying the demon fire, Then it merged with the body, and finally absorbed a fire feather from the demon king Bi Fang, and it was only then that he achieved today's achievement!
Hearing Feng Ruo's words, the black-bearded old man was not angry, but smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, there is an old friend in this seat, and he possesses a kind of supernatural power, which is similar to the kind of flame you transformed, so , His descendants will basically show the talent of fire control after birth, and as their strength improves, one day, this kind of domineering and mighty flame will naturally form in their bodies, of course, you kid also Don't be too complacent, the flames you have can't compare with them at all, they are just a little bit similar, this seat said so, I wonder if you understand?"

"Don't be too complacent?" Feng Ruo suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "I think I probably understand that the reason why you nagged so much, and you were merciful before, was just because you suspected I'm probably the descendant of your old friend, right? But it's really a pity that from the time I was born until I stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, I never showed even a little bit of fire control talent, let alone in any so-called critical situation , the tiger's body shook, its arrogance leaked, and a burst of flames shot out from its body, because I'm not a monster!"

"The flame that I have now was obtained by me through a lot of hard work and a little bit of luck, and it took hundreds of years to get it. It has nothing to do with your so-called old man. Now, I don't know you Are you satisfied?"

"Uh——" the black-bearded old man was suffocated, and his expression was as weird as possible. After a long time, he said: "Okay! This may really be a coincidence, but things may not be so absolute. Because for 10,000+ years, the descendants of my old friend have long been unknown. Even in this extremely remote six worlds, there are still a series of side branches. Of course, they may have lost their inheritance, lost honor and memory of our ancestors."

The black-bearded old man seemed to be talking to himself, he was a little emotional, and he seemed to feel sorry for Feng Ruo. After sighing for a while, he waved to Feng Ruo uninterestedly and said: " For you, this seat is just a passer-by. You don't have to spend too much time thinking about the identity of this seat, let alone ask who is the old person in this seat? Your aptitude is not bad, but in the vast It’s really not enough to see in the void world, unless one day you can break free from the shackles of this small island-like micro-world, maybe you can barely speak a few words with the descendants of the old man in this seat.”

"That's it! Although you speak badly, I won't really hurt you, because the reason why I stay in this micro-world is just to find one thing, that's all, now the goal is basically achieved, It is also time for me to leave, so I will give this cave to you."

After saying these words, the old man with black beard yawned slightly, turned around and walked towards the scroll.

Looking at the back of the black-bearded old man, Feng Ruo opened his mouth, wanting to ask, but stopped in the end. He was not at all interested in who the old man's so-called old man was, or what his descendants were in the Six Realms. He has no habit of climbing high branches, and the only thing that interests him is the vast void world. It can be said that since he learned of the existence of the void world that day, it has unconsciously become the real goal he wants to conquer.

However, the black-bearded old man's attitude of treating him like nothing made him very uncomfortable, so naturally he would not ask in a humble manner.

At this time, after the body of the black-bearded old man entered the picture scroll, the picture scroll rolled up automatically, and then turned into a stream of light, which simply tore apart the space and disappeared in front of Feng Ruo.

"My lord, are you alright?"

At this time, the red-bearded and black winds were in a panic, and cautiously probed into the quiet room. The mysterious energy released by the black-bearded old man just now was really terrifying. collapse.

Feng Ruo shook his head slightly, but did not speak, but his heart was lost in thought. This unexpected episode really surprised him a bit. Judging from his tone, the identity of the old man with black beard should not be six. People in the realm, because Feng Ruo had never heard of the existence of Xuanming Qi in the six realms.

Moreover, the black-bearded old man looks like a human being, but judging from the means he displayed, he doesn't look like a cultivator, nor does he look like a demon cultivator or a ghost cultivator. The old man had little influence.

Also, more importantly, the black-bearded old man actually said that Feng Ruo's Zihuo was similar to a kind of supernatural power fluctuation of his old friend. In this regard, the black-bearded old man should not have lied. There is really no need for that.

"Purple fire? Purple fire?"

Feng Ruo pondered twice silently in his heart. He himself knew very well that the process of his purple fire condensing absolutely did not have any of the conditions that the old man with the black beard said. The fluctuations in the Tianshi Mine purified a large number of demon fires, only this time it was really not under his control, could it be because of this?

"What about him? This is my Zihuo, the Zihuo under my complete control, no matter who his old friend is, I have my own path." Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruo turned and left the quiet room, At the same time, he ordered Chiran, Heifeng and others: "This matter ends here, you continue to practice here, and when I find two friends from Zhentianzong, I will take you to Zhishui Realm."

(Continuing to crash...)
(End of this chapter)