Looking at the ancestor of the Fire Kingdom whose vitality completely disappeared, Gu Xuan said, "Fellow Taoist, from now on, I will be you. I will inherit your cause and effect together."

After saying that, Gu Xuan bowed with both hands and bowed slightly to the old man.

Then I saw a stream of red clouds appearing in front of the old man, and then dissipated in the void.

Seeing this, Gu Xuan did not hesitate and raised his foot and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

The moment Gu Xuan sat down, the red clouds in this ancient temple began to boil, the space rippled and rippled, and a platform emerged.

There is an ancient book made of unknown material on the Taoist platform. Chixia gathers on the Taoist platform and turns into a big red bell.

The bell vibrates and rumbles. There is a huge sound of chanting scriptures, deafening.

"The ancient classics of the Fire Clan..." Gu Xuan's eyes fell on that ancient classic, which was the ancient classic passed down by the Fire Clan.

The Fire clan is very famous. You can trace its source to the previous era. It is the descendant of the Immortal King. However, after the Immortal King's fall, the descendants were trapped by villains and exiled to the eight realms of the lower realms.

Gu Xuan half-closed his eyes, and silently circulated his mantra in his heart, and the red clouds rose from his body.

In ancient books, there is a divine light rising from it, condensing words that flow through Taoist rhymes, forming an ancient scripture that shines brightly.

This mantra was obtained from the memory of the dissipated old man, and he also obtained the techniques he learned from ancient scriptures.

Gu Xuan did not directly practice the martial arts he had learned and re-comprehension himself. The main reason is that this ancient scripture is very mysterious, and the true meaning that everyone understands is different.

As time passed, Gu Xuan was glowing all over his body, and the scriptures resonated with the Taoist sound, and red symbols appeared on his body, releasing the mysterious aura.

Until three days later, Gu Xuan opened his eyes and was full of energy. He showed dense red symbols throughout his body, all of which were obtained by listening to ancient scriptures.

"You can try to practice." Gu Xuan said to himself, and he understood his own scriptures.

Among the six realms of humanity, blood circulation, cave heaven and spirit transformation are all the basics, opening up the source of power and tempering the body.

Gu Xuan has opened up the Dantian Divine Palace and nurtured vast magic power, which can be comparable to the divine power in this world, and there is no need to practice the Cave Heaven Realm.

His body is even stronger than that of the cultivators in the Divine Fire Realm in this world, so the first three realms can be skipped directly.

Gu Xuan planned to start practicing from the fourth realm. The fourth realm, the inscription realm, is to inscribe the symbols he has understood in his body, so that his magical powers will bloom in every move.

With a thought, Gu Xuan's eyes closed halfway, and the magic power in his body began to thrive, melted into his body, and the divine lights manifested in his body.

Then under Gu Xuan's control, these divine lights began to surge, turning into symbols, imprinted in Gu Xuan's body, and all the bones around him.

As time goes by, the symbols in Gu Xuan's body become more and more numerous and complex, and each symbol is shining brightly, like stars dotted in his body.

In a flash, half a month was spent. As Gu Xuan engraved the symbols in his body, a faint aura began to emit. Half a month later, the aura became more and more terrifying, and the surrounding space was affected and slightly distorted.

A brilliant glow appeared around Gu Xuan. This was a glow that only Shinto monks in this world had.

But outside this ancient temple, the creature on the sacred tree was alarmed on the huge crater.

I saw a palm-sized fire bark flying out of the nest on the sacred tree and landing on the crater. The red clouds on its body were surging, and there were bright fires blooming in its breath.

The fire dragon's eyes passed through the infinite firelight and fell on the ancient palace in the vast sea of ​​magma, with a look of shock and doubt.

"This breath is getting more and more terrifying. Has the old man inside broken through..." The fire dragon'er's mouth was a slightly tender female voice, crisp and pleasant like a silver bell.

It knew that in the palace at the crater, there was an old monk who was practicing in seclusion, and he was an ancestor from the Fire Kingdom lineage.

This is what the Fire Cardinal learned from its mother.

Its mother died more than a hundred years ago, and the old guy in the ancient palace was not dead yet, and he might have made a breakthrough.

"I'll inform the Fire Emperor." Fire Red Curd murmured, and the red clouds on his body condensed into a divine talisman, and fled away.

This fire dragon bar as big as a palm is a descendant of the ancient Suzaku and a contemporary sacrifice to the Kingdom of Fire.

...

Three months later, the bright red clouds gushed out from the crater and condensed into a huge Dharma image in the air.

This is a vermilion bird that is thousands of feet tall, with a vast power, and thousands of runes all over the body, hanging in all kinds of rays of light.

On the ancient tree next to the crater, the fire bark poked his head out and looked a little dull when he looked at the huge magic image in the sky.

Its bloodline inheritance has information. The legendary ancient tribe of the Zhuque clan has twenty-four long feathers with different colors behind it, which is exactly the same as the Dharma image in front of you.

Under the ancient tree, a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a red dragon robe stood up and his expression moved.

He felt the aura coming from the huge heavenly palace beneath him.

This is the breath of the ancient vermilion bird, and the majesty that only the Holy Emperor of Fire Kingdom had during the ancient times.

As a Fire Emperor, he has the true blood of the Vermilion Bird in his body, but he cannot reappear the aura of the ancient Vermilion Bird.

But in the ancient palace, Gu Xuan opened his eyes and stood up from the cushion. Mysterious symbols flowed around him, flowing with the glow of immortality.

"Every move is full of magical powers, and it is indeed powerful." Gu Xuan said to himself, and there is magical power in the blink of an eye, which is a small gain.

Gu Xuan's current situation is very special in this world. According to the realm of this world, he can only be considered as the late stage of the Inscription Realm.

However, his breath fluctuates, even ordinary Shinto monks cannot compare with them.

Branding symbols in the body did not improve Gu Xuan's combat power, but Gu Xuan's goal is to arrange the next realm.

Arraying the array state means carving the formation in the body, and forming one person into the formation. In the original work, someone once carved the innate killing formation in the body. The combat power of the same realm is only one level lower than that of Shi Hao, the son of Destiny, but he is also considered top-notch.

With his current combat power, he is already invincible in the eight regions of the lower realm except for a few taboo areas.

In the original work, there are several taboo places in the lower realm.

Including the Fire Kingdom Emperor where he is, it is barely a taboo place, and it is a place for big figures to play in the ancient times. In the short term of the future, he will suffer a great disaster and the entire capital will turn into ruins.

"It's time to go out and have a walk." Gu Xuan took away the vision around him, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and murmured.

He noticed two auras outside and recalled the memory of the old man in his predecessor. One of the auras is very similar to the sacrificial spirit of the Kingdom of Fire, and should be his descendants, and the other aura should be the direct lineage of the Kingdom of Fire.

...

In the outside world, the Fire Emperor and the Little Red Bird of Sacrifice saw a brilliant divine light flashing, and then a figure with a child-faced and crane hair appeared in front of him. The old man was Gu Xuan.

"Contemporary Fire Emperor Li Xuan, see the ancient ancestor." Fire Emperor felt the breath in the old man in front of him and bowed to salute.

The little red bird looked up and down at Gu Xuan, wondering: "Why is it different from what I have seen before?"

Gu Xuan laughed and said, "I was at the most critical moment of Nirvana back then, my qi and blood were declining, and my whole body was like a skeleton. Naturally, you can't recognize me."

After fooling around, Gu Xuan's eyes fell on the Fire Emperor, and he pondered slightly: "Which generation are you now?"

"When I go back to the ancient ancestor, I am now the 327th generation of the Holy Queen." The Fire Emperor did not doubt that he was. After all, he didn't know much about this person, and he only saw a few records in ancient books.

A generation of human emperors who led the Fire Kingdom to the peak a thousand years ago, reached the peak of his cultivation, and suppressed the entire wasteland. After abdicating, he went into seclusion. He even speculated that this person had already been transformed.

"It has been more than a thousand years..." A look of vicissitudes appeared in Gu Xuan's eyes, and then his eyes fell on the little red bird.

"You are the third generation of sacrificial spirits now. I have seen your mother. She is very strong and has the possibility of becoming a god." Gu Xuan looked at the little red bird and said.

The little red bird said with a well-behaved head: "Well, the first generation of sacrificial spirit was my grandmother. After my mother failed to pass away a hundred years ago, she sat down and transformed."

Although the little red bird is very arrogant, he dare not neglect when facing Gu Xuan. It felt the divine aura surrounding Gu Xuan, and probably had broken through the limitations of the Venerable Realm and ignited the divine fire.

"Take me to the Emperor Capital to see." Gu Xuan's face showed a kind look, and his eyes fell on the Fire Emperor.

The Fire Emperor quickly took out a piece of void animal skin and asked Gu Xuan to go up.

After the two of them went up, the little red bird hesitated for a moment and jumped up.

Then, bright symbols appeared on the skin of the void, and they turned into the void, flying towards the imperial capital of the Fire Kingdom.

Although the ancestral land of the Kingdom of Fire is also in the territory of the Kingdom of Fire, it is located very remote and is a special small world, and is millions of miles away from the emperor.
Chapter completed!