Chapter 177 Treating the Emperor

"What's going on? Is it so mysterious?" Ling Yu joked.

The spark was speechless, and a trace of sadness flashed on his solemn face, which made Ling Li suddenly swallow the joke behind him into his stomach.

"Huier, you and Qin Si should rest early, and your brother will come as soon as he goes." Ling Li's face also changed to a serious color.

"Hm, the story is not finished yet." Fearing that Ling Li would go far away, Qin Si took his arm and answered, and her reluctance overflowed with words. She has the potential to be a little resentful woman.

"Hehe..." Ling Li smiled secretly and followed Xinghuo out.

Ling Li held the back of his head in his hands and silently followed Xinghuo all the way north, through the lively night markets, crossed the North Gate of Nohia and walked silently for ten miles. Then he stopped and asked incredulously, "You boy, where are you going to take me?" What happened?"

This is already a wilderness. Looking back from afar, the lights on the tall gate of Nochia have shrunk to a weak point. The spark, with a "rug" sound, held up a red fireball out of thin air, adding a trace of warmth to this cold and cold place. We encountered an accident in the deep forest." The slender fingertips of the spark, the faint red light flashed gently. After the thin lips of the spark read a spell, a blue carpet gently floated in front of the two. First, he jumped up and stretched out his hand to Ling Yu and said, "Come up, don't let the master wait for a long time."

"This is wind magic, spark, you?" Ling Wei was very surprised. Xinghuo was obviously a fire magician. How could he use wind magic? There is only one answer, and he has broken through to the holy level.

"Ye." Xinghuo nodded slightly and took Ling Li on the flying carpet and flew all the way north.

It has been less than four months since I first came to Nohia, but I didn't expect that the spark has also broken through to the holy level. After getting the affirmative answer from Spark, Ling Wei sighed that the perverted person was not just himself.

The speed of the flying carpet was so fast that Ling Xun only felt that the cold wind was as painful as a blade, but as a swordsman, he slightly carried up the sensitive power in his body, and the pain immediately disappeared.

It took a long time for Ling Wei to find something abnormal. Isn't this guy afraid of heights? When he drove Xiaohei in the Li'an Civil War and took him to "fireworks" in the air, didn't he close his eyes and was afraid to die? This change is too fast. He stared at the meaningless Xinghuo standing straight in the wind and asked, "Xinghuo, are you all right?"

"Ye�. Here it is." The spark still looked like gold, and the flying carpet began to fall, and in front of it was a small village with sporadic lights. Although it was night, Ling Li still saw the outline of the village with Superman's eyesight. The village is small in size, and the earthen houses are small and short, and the faint candlelight is emitted from the paper windows on the earthen wall.

The flying carpet gently landed in the courtyard of an earthen house, because it did not disturb anyone across the mud wall. Not far from the prosperous Nohia, there is such a depressed village. This strong contrast made Ling Li mistakenly think that the spark flew thousands of miles away on the flying carpet.

In the earthen house, there are dim lights. Cough..." When the spark took off the blanket and pushed the door in, there was an old and weak sound in the room.

"Starfire, it's back." The bed is also made of mud walls, covered with a dilapidated bamboo mat, and two clean quilts on the bamboo mat. The white-haired old man, wrapped in a quilt, spread another on the bamboo mat. He leaned weakly and saw Xinghuo and Ling Ling come in, with a wrinkled face with a look of relief.

With the light of fire, Ling Li finally saw the old man's appearance. He is actually the master of Spark! The one I met in the Holy Land two months ago is quite fairy-fashioned. An ominous omen rose in Ling Wei's heart. Although he did not know Lao La's strength, he could guess one or two from Ling Hui's fear of him.

"Senior, what happened?" Ling Li thought for a moment and felt that this name was easier to call than Lao La.

Tras cheered up. He twisted his beard and said reluctantly with a smile, "Ha ha, I didn't expect that my old bone was almost buried in the lost forest."

"Who hurt you like this?" The spark stood by the bed, and Ling Wei took a step closer and asked.

"Good boy, you still pretend to be garlic. You know it clearly, but you didn't remind me earlier. Truss laughed angrily.

Ling's heart moved and said, "Is it a fire dragon?"

"Little guy, you really know that that palace is where Ling Yan lives in seclusion. I was killed by you. Cough." With that, Truss coughed violently again.

Ling Wei frowned and turned to Xinghuo and said, "His injury is very serious. Can't you heal the magic of Xinghuo?" He knows that natural sacred magicians can complete all natural magic, including healing magic, through attribute simulation.

Tras smiled angrily at Ling Li's words. He said patiently, "Don't look at him. If it can be cured with healing magic. I've been alive for a long time."

"So what's the purpose of coming to me?" Ling Wei was puzzled, "And why don't you go to Nosia and find such a place to hide?" If the spark can't be cured, there is also a magic guild. If the strong in the magic guild can't cure him, Ling Wei feels that although he is a swordsman, he is helpless.

Tras was so angry that he said feebly, "I'll tell you these things later." Lend me ten fire dragon magic crystals first. I can't stand it!" At this moment, Lao La doesn't have the same demeanor as when we first met.

"Can the Fire Dragon Magic Crystal save you?" Ling Wei turned over, and ten fiery red magic crystals the size of footballs hit the ground. It made the dying Truss' eyes lit up. He is the master of the spark, and Ling Li will save him without reservation.

"Cough, I have the fire spell of the fire dragon clan. The bell must be untied. Only the inner essence of the fire dragon, that is, the fire dragon crystal, can completely drive it away. Little guy, I'm going to start healing. You and Xinghuo go out first. He will help me answer your questions one by one.

It turned out that when the two stars and apprentices separated from Ling Li and others, they quickly flew south with the magic carpet for a month before rushing to seize the banks of the Demasio River, that is, more than a thousand years ago, Ling Yan repeatedly fought with the whole fire dragon family on his own. When he saw the sea of fire dragon bones on the banks of the Demasio River, the old monster who had lived for 10,000 years was stunned by the scene in front of him. At that time, Tras had only one idea, and the Fire Dragon family had broken the blue seal. But he still can't figure out why there are so many fire dragon skeletons here that seem to have been dead for a long time? Is it an infighting between the Fire Dragon clan?

The curious master and apprentice carefully crossed the bank of Demasio and were immediately attacked by the Fire Dragon clan from all directions. The fire dragon's hatred for human beings has been suppressed for ten thousand years, and it has been fueled by the birth of Ling Yanhuo, which has reached the point of life and death. The enemies were particularly jealous when they met. At the beginning, Truss only regarded these fire dragons as the source of anger as the blue fire emperor who sealed them for 30,000 years.

The master and apprentice carefully bypassed the fire dragon brigade. He didn't know that today's fire dragon power did not dare to kill them, for fear that these grumpy fire dragons would come out of the lost forest for revenge. At this time, he didn't know the thousand-year contract between Ling Yan and the Fire Dragon family.

Finally found the tomb of the blue, but it was already the center of the fire dragon territory. When the spark accepted the inheritance of the fire emperor, it finally shocked them.

At the beginning, Tesla still relied on the power of its imperial magicians to make some fire dragons with strength in the holy level dare not approach, but with the news of the invasion of the human race, it continued to spread inside the fire dragon clan. Some powerful old dragon kings began to appear. In front of these old dragon kings, Truss was surprised to find that his strength was only enough to protect himself. But there is also a spark around him whose strength has not yet reached the holy level.

So he had to use the space to escape. However, the space jade is invalid in the dragon territory! God, this almost killed Trass.

In addition to the war between gods and demons, this living god of human beings felt the threat of life for the first time in his life. He fought and retreated with the spark, and I don't know how many fire dragons he killed. When he was about to retreat to seize the Demasio River, the fire rock that the leader of the Fire Dragon clan had once made peace with Ling Yan finally appeared.

At this time, Truss knew the battle of Ling Yan against the Fire Dragon clan thousands of years ago. How strong is the fire rock that has been** by Ling Yan? Anyway, Truss even used his milking energy. He finally relied on taboo magic and nearly crossed the bank of Demasio with a spark after consuming a lot of life energy. However, he still did not escape the blow of the fire rock, and the fire curse was slowly burning Truss' life.

However, the embarrassing escape was not without gains, at least the spark broke through the holy steps under high pressure.

The level of Xinghuo's storytelling is not high, but Ling Wei still understands it with the addition of the sword soul in his mind.

"So, Xinghuo, your master, is the Emperor Truss?" When he said this sentence completely, Ling Wei reacted. He jumped back exaggeratedly and slowly digested the news.

Xinghuo nodded and said, "The master is very low-key and doesn't like others to know his identity. That's why I haven't told you."

"So it is. I understand." Ling Wei patted Xinghuo's thin shoulder and remembered something and said, "Isn't it rumored that Truss became a vegetable after the last war between gods and demons?"

Xinghuo opened his mouth and was about to explain patiently, only to find that the hidden wooden door had been pulled open, and his face couldn't help showing joy. Only an old voice sounded behind Ling Li and said, "You have become a vegetable. I just slept."