One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 271: The Red Flame in the Sky, All the People in the World Chase It
"Is there any place in this world that the light of the Red Flame Lord cannot reach?"

There was a gentle breeze blowing over the sea of clouds, making the white clouds rise and fall like waves.

Perhaps it is just like Yang Zhuqing’s mood at this moment.

It is impossible for Yang Zhuqing not to know which places the red flame's light cannot reach, but she still asked this question. So why?

Just to hear others say it?
Zhao Fuyun looked at Yang Zhuqing's profile, and he suddenly wanted to tell her and see what she would do after knowing it.
"As far as I know, there are four places where the light of the red flame cannot shine." Zhao Fuyun said slowly.

Yang Zhuqing turned around and looked at him, her eyes full of surprise.

She didn't ask where.

But Zhao Fuyun said without hesitation: "The Tianfu Secret Realm of Mount Li, the Hell of Luodu, the Polar Night Sky of the Southern Wasteland, and the boundless ocean."

Yang Zhuqing looked at Zhao Fuyun with scrutiny.

Emotions were fluctuating in her red pupils.

"Why are you telling me this?" Yang Zhuqing asked.

"Isn't this what you want to ask?" Zhao Fuyun asked curiously.

"I didn't expect you to answer because no one has answered it before." Yang Zhuqing said.

"Do you want to leave here?" Zhao Fuyun asked with a hint of urgency.

"Do you want me to leave?" Yang Zhuqing stared at Zhao Fuyun with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"When the head brother asked me to come here, he said that Tiandu Mountain had an agreement with the Yang family of the Red Flame Divine Sect. No matter when, they would support someone with the Yang family's bloodline to serve as the leader of the Red Flame Divine Sect." Zhao Fuyun said.

Yang Zhuqing looked at Zhao Fuyun in silence, without saying anything, and Zhao Fuyun did not say anything else either.

Afterwards, she brought Zhao Fuyun to a small courtyard, and Zhao Fuyun stayed there.

The ceremony begins tomorrow.

In the courtyard, he was thinking about Yang Zhuqing and found that he was not sure what kind of person she was.

Time passed by bit by bit, but in this small courtyard, Zhao Fuyun did not feel the darkness.

Because even if the setting sun sank into the sea of clouds, the sky was still bright. Zhao Fuyun could see the invisible sunlight shining out from nothingness, and he sat there feeling it.

I just feel that the sunlight here is more intense than that elsewhere, and at the same time, more active, as if it can dance with people's emotions.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to see sunlight interweaving in the void.

It can even be said that the light here has its own emotions. This emotion is very faint, but it makes Zhao Fuyun feel incredible.

He stretched his hand out of the window, and the idea of gathering the flames came to his mind. The lights quickly gathered and gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a ball of fire.

Or rather, it was a ball of fire spirit, because he felt that this ball of fire had thoughts and seemed to be sizing him up.

Zhao Fuyun communicated with him through his mind and asked, "Who are you?"

Although he did not get an answer, Zhao Fuyun felt that he was thinking. This ball of fire was thinking about who it was. However, after a while, it stopped thinking, as if it could not think of it for the moment, so it stopped thinking about it, and when it stopped thinking about it, it quickly forgot it.

Zhao Fuyun wanted to take a breath and see what would happen if he absorbed it into his dantian. With this thought, the balls of empty fire immediately dispersed, and then Zhao Fuyun felt a vague hostility.

This was the first time he felt that the sunlight was actually hostile to him.

After the hostility disappeared, he tried twice more, and the hostility immediately reappeared.

Later, someone else moved into the small courtyard next door, but he didn't pay much attention.

He sat there in meditation.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the second day and the ceremony was about to begin.

The time is when the sun rises.

Just when he was about to go out, someone quickly came to the courtyard where Zhao Fuyun was.

She's a waitress.

"Master, please ask the Taoist priest to come over." said the maid.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

The maid said she didn't know. She took Zhao Fuyun to a small hall that was obviously used for daily life, where he met Yang Sui.

Yang Sui looked very bad.

Even though he looked like he was on fire, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire, and flames seemed to be shining through the pores on his face, Zhao Fuyun could still sense that he was in a very bad mood.

He looked like he was about to burst into flames and be burned by the flames at any moment.

"Master Fuyun, what did you say to my daughter yesterday?" Yang Sui asked directly.

Zhao Fuyun frowned a little, and asked, "Is Miss Yang missing?"

"You really know, what did you tell her?" Yang Sui said coldly.

"I just spoke a few words to her. Is Miss Yang really missing?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"Master Fuyun, I respect you as a disciple of Tiandu Mountain, but that doesn't mean you can interfere in my family affairs." Yang Sui said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of paper flew over.

The paper was like a white flying knife, cutting through the void.

Zhao Fuyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an invisible hand appeared in the void and grabbed it, and finally fell into Zhao Fuyun's hand.

He looked at the words on the paper and saw that it read: "Father, after listening to Taoist Fuyun's words today, I realized how vast this world is. There are places that even the light of the Red Flame cannot reach. I want to go there and be an unknown person. I don't want to live with the Red Flame on my back."

Zhao Fuyun felt a little numb on his scalp.

One of the sentences above is 'I listened to what Taoist Master Fuyun said'.

When reading this sentence, one feels that he was the one who instigated it.

"Master, you want to know what I said. I will tell you the conversation between me and Miss Yang." Zhao Fuyun's unhurried tone actually calmed Yang Sui's anger a little.

So Zhao Fuyun told her about his conversation with Yang Zhuqing.

After listening to this, Yang Sui slowly exhaled. Zhao Fuyun saw that there was a pool of thick flame in the breath he exhaled.

"Master Fuyun shouldn't have told her about those places. She just had some thoughts in her mind at that time. After hearing what Master Fuyun said, she made the decision."

"Master Yang, don't you have any concern for Miss Yang?" The concern that Zhao Fuyun mentioned was obviously for her. Is there anything here that he cannot see?

He felt that the flames that were everywhere in the void were like eyes that could manifest at any time.

Yang Sui was silent for a while, then said, "Her mother made me swear not to spy on them with the Eye of the Sun."

"So you didn't know she left here?" Yang Sui closed his eyes and said slowly, "Yes."

Zhao Fuyun was also silent. After a while, he said, "So, Master Yang, what should we do next?"

It felt like Master Yang's body was burning, and Zhao Fuyun felt that if he didn't sit still, he would probably burn here.

"The ceremony continues. Lord Chiyan, shine your light upon the world. Let him make his own choice."

After saying that, he stood up and walked outside, with Zhao Fuyun following behind him.

Next, they arrived at the Red Flame Temple in front, where there were already many people. Zhao Fuyun just followed silently behind.

Yang Sui was also very silent, as if if he said anything more, he would be unable to hold back and would instantly burst into flames.

After he came out, someone noticed that Yang Zhuqing was missing, so they started asking people, which caused some commotion among the crowd, but Yang Sui did not say anything, and everyone's eyes were on him.

Until Yang Sui walked up to the altar with a sundial painted on it.

At this time, someone suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Chi Yan is the Chi Yan of everyone in the world, the Chi Yan of all the Chi Yan sect members, and the Chi Yan of all the sacrifices. Why is it that the leader of the sect from generation to generation is always someone from your Yang family?"

"unfair."

"No."

"Yes, the Red Flame God cares for all living beings, so why is it that only someone from your Yang family is the leader?"

For a moment, everyone was outraged.

"A woman cannot be the leader of the Red Flame Divine Cult. If she were to become the leader, the Red Flame Divine Cult would be ridiculed by the world."

Various reasons and various emotions surged.

Zhao Fuyun stood there, watching all this and listening to everyone's words. Surprisingly, his heart became calmer and calmer, as quiet as a mirror, reflecting everything but without leaving any trace.

Yang Sui stood there, facing the sun in the east, motionless.

Everyone shouted for a while, then slowly stopped. Yang Sui then spoke up and said, "Since everyone feels that the Red Flame belongs to everyone in the world, then I will return the Red Flame to the world. When the Red Flame is in the sky, everyone in the world will worship it together. When the Red Flame is in the sky, everyone in the world will chase it away together."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light from the east fell on him, and in an instant, his whole body was burning.

As soon as the flame started, it became violent in an instant.

Yang Sui stood there, saying nothing, his skeleton standing there like a piece of dry firewood.

Zhao Fuyun's mood was fluctuating. The person who was talking to him and was angry with him just a moment ago was now burned by flames.

Life seems like a tree. You can cut it down or burn it at will.

At this moment, there seems to be no difference between people and firewood.

He thought of another saying: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat all things as straw dogs."

"If the Red Flame Divine Lord can think and has consciousness, then in his eyes, this leader is probably no different from other people, or from the plants and trees in the mountains."

The flame burning on Yang Sui's body was extremely strong. After Yang Sui was burned, it seemed as if it could not find a new carrier and suddenly rushed into the sky. The void seemed to be burned blurred.

Amid the crowd's exclamations, someone suddenly took out a magic mirror and shone it towards the intense flames.

This person wanted to capture the fire.

Even Zhao Fuyun felt the heat. Someone raised a red flag, which was rolling up and was about to draw the flames into it.

Others offered up their lamps to match the fire, as if they wanted Him to rest on their lamps.

There is more than one lamp, more than one flag, and many mirrors.

At this moment, Yang Sui’s words came true: the red flame is in the sky, and the whole world is chasing it.

That ball of fire, like a delicacy, was being collected and taken bites by one and another.

At this moment, the Red Flame Divine Lamp in Zhao Fuyun's body also felt a strong desire.

Zhao Fuyun opened his mouth and a lamp appeared in his hand. Then the flame on the lamp surged up and transformed into a three-legged golden crow, which swooped down towards the rising red flames.

In everyone's eyes, they saw the three-legged divine bird stretch its claws into the flames, and tear the flames apart. Then they saw it open its mouth and suck, and a large piece of flames was sucked into the mouth of the divine bird.

Immediately afterwards, the divine bird flew downwards, turned into a rainbow light, and landed on Zhao Fuyun's lamp.

Zhao Fuyun immediately felt many gazes. He turned around, and leaped towards the sea of clouds. His body turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared at the end of the sea of clouds in a flash.

In the crowd, Xu Shiqin watched this scene, turned around and left.

And in the square, so many disciples of the Red Flame Sect were trying their best to absorb the flames in the sky.

These flames are the purest red divine fire.

Zhao Fuyun leaped nearly a hundred miles and arrived in an instant, landing on a mountain. Looking at the lamp in his hand, he saw that the flame was pale.

He felt that the three-legged golden crow inside seemed to have fallen into some kind of slumber again, as if it was merging and digesting.

At the same time, it also affected himself. The Golden Crow was originally the transformation of his consciousness. He felt his body getting inexplicably hot, and his breathing seemed to be on fire.

He once again raised the rainbow light and headed towards Tiandu Mountain.

Continuously using the Rainbow Light Escape Technique consumed a lot of his energy, so he later switched to walking on clouds.

Finally, when it was dark, we returned to Tiandu Mountain.

He fell directly into the main peak and returned to his Lihuo Palace.

Just as he returned to the Lihuo Palace, the sky, which had originally darkened, suddenly brightened again. Suddenly, a ray of light came out from the deep void and shone towards Tiandu Mountain.

The dark sky suddenly became bright, as if the sky was splitting apart.

Thousands of miles of light.

After the three-legged golden crow bird on Zhao Fuyun's lamp consumed a large amount of the red flame divine fire, he felt a sense of crisis which quickly became clear at this moment. At the same time, the flame on the red fire divine lamp in his hand began to flicker.

I saw the light jumping, and in the depths of the flame, it seemed as if an eye was about to open.

But in Zhao Fuyun's ears, he seemed to hear the sound of flames burning in the wind.

The voice sounded like the language of fire, and it was also like the Red Flame God was speaking to him through billions of miles of void.

Zhao Fuyun immediately visualized the Taiyue God-suppressing Seal to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and at the same time reached out and pointed at the Red Flame Divine Lamp.

"Imperial siege!"

"Edict!"

"Decreed!"

"Imperial ban!"

This command spell is not only aimed at the Red Flame Divine Lamp, but also at one's own mind.

As his command and incantation sounded, the void in the Lihuo Palace seemed to freeze.

At the same time, a bell suddenly rang in Tiandu Mountain.

"when!"

The sound of the bell seemed to awaken the clouds and mist on the mountain.

Clouds and mist surged up, covering the entire mountain, and the dazzling light that fell from nothingness landed in the mist on the mountain.

The fog continued to disperse in the firelight, and then continued to surge and roll, drowning the light.

The terrifying light couldn't even penetrate the fog in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)