The sun and the moon pass by, and the time passes by.

It has been dozens of days since the White Tiger returned from Tianhe that day.

The gods in the holy land of the southern region were all anxious.

Especially the gods in the holy land in the south have comprehended the law of fire. They are already very anxious and waiting like this is even more unbearable.

On this day, Yan Shu stood on the edge of a volcano, looking at the tall volcano covered with volcanic clouds in the center.

The volcano at his feet is Yan Shu's residence. Compared with the Temple of the Holy Landlord in the South, Yan Shu also built his residence in the magma lake of the volcano, and it is also a good place to comprehend the law of fire.

At this moment, a figure wrapped in flames flew over and fell beside Yan Shu, saying:

"Brother Yan Shu, can that Taoist priest succeed? If there were no holy beast Zhuque, our southern holy land would probably decline."

Yan Shu looked at the god beside him. The human body was a young and handsome man, with red hair rising upside down, swaying like flames, and his eyes were like flames.

Yan Shu patted the young god and said:

"Yan Yu, you are the youngest god with the word Yan, why bother so anxious?"

Yan Yu felt a little irritable when he heard this and said:

"If our southern holy land has no main god, I am afraid that the southern holy land will completely decline."

Yan Shu heard this and said with a smile:

"Only with Yan Ju here, our southern holy land will decline."

Just as the two were chatting, Yan Shu and Yan Yu suddenly felt a violent fluctuation in the surrounding fire laws, which even affected their use of the fire laws.

After feeling all this, the two gods were a little surprised. At the same time, a breath that made them involuntarily want to surrender emanated from the volcanic clouds in the distance.

Before the two gods could react, they could hear a shocking sound of birds singing from there, resounding throughout the volcanic area.

As this sound rang through the sky, Yan Yu's reaction here was the most sensitive, and his body couldn't help but crawl down.

Although Yan Shu also felt the pressure of almost surrendering, it was not unacceptable.

Yan Shu looked at Yan Yu, who was as good as his cultivation level, and said:

"Yan Yu, are you okay."

Yan Yu's face was emitting a burst of frenzy, and the flames in his eyes were also burning, saying:

"It's Zhuque. I feel the breath of Zhuque. My body is the Fire Falcon. The breath emitted by Zhuque is irresistible to us, such as the feather tribe."

Hearing this, Yan Shu understood why Yan Yu was overwhelmed, which was due to the suppression power of his bloodline.

After a moment, the two gods could not help but turn their eyes to the central volcano. In the volcanic clouds, there seemed to be a huge figure hovering in it with endless flames.

All the gods in the holy land in the south also felt a huge breath at this time, and left their residence one after another, looking into the distance, feeling extremely excited.

I waited for dozens of days, and this moment was waiting for.

The creatures living in the holy lands of the southern or on the surrounding islands, including a large number of human races, also felt the breath of the Vermilion Bird and worshiped in the direction of the central volcano.

In a blink of an eye, the volcanic clouds covering the entire central volcano were constantly rolling up and boiling.

Among the boiling volcanic clouds, a flame that was like a volcanic eruption rose from it and soared into the sky.

This flame far exceeded the [Molten Gold Divine Fire] originally practiced in the Southern Holy Land. The violent temperature erupted and even dispersed the volcanic clouds.

After the volcanic clouds were dispersed by the flames, all the gods could see the situation of the central volcano.

But I saw an extremely huge firebird hovering around the crater, and the terrifying flame rose from the firebird.

This firebird is naturally the Vermillion Bird. The aura emitted from the body made the gods of the holy land in the south completely unable to rise to the mind of resistance, and on the other hand, it was ecstatic.

This attitude is the Suzaku Holy Beast they thought in their hearts, suppressing the Suzaku Holy Beast in the south.

Except for the aura emitted by the Vermilion Bird, all the gods clearly felt that a terrible force that they could not imagine fell on the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast, and at the same time, a trace of the spiritual aura was emitted by the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast.

But after a moment, this trace of soul aura naturally dissipated, as if it had not existed.

This is naturally also the law of the world, intending to wash away the vitality talisman on Zhuque's body.

Unfortunately, it was the third time that Yu Shen did such a job, and the laws of the world were helpless with the talisman of the Yuanqi.

Yu Shen's figure floated to Zhuque, looked at Zhuque who was still successful, and said with a smile:

"The two generations of main gods in the southern holy land plus the accumulation of the ape demon, the original body is the achievement of the sun's energy. Your starting point is quite high, so you must practice well."

The mind that Zhuque had not been born for a long time, like the Qinglong, regarded Yu Shen as the supreme creator, so he naturally followed Yu Shen's advice.

Zhuque was still quite mentally at this time, and nodded vigorously, and then wanted Yu Shen to touch it.

Yu Shen touched Zhuque's head and said with a smile:

"You guys all look like normal."

After saying that, Yu Shen took the [Spring of Wisdom] and penetrated it into Zhuque's body to enlighten him.

At the same time, Yu Shen also taught Zhuque a more complex way of practice and some knowledge, so that Zhuque could explore on his own and explore a way of cultivation that suits him.

Under the influence of [Spring of Wisdom], Zhuque's mind improved very quickly and he could speak in a short while. Although his voice was a little tender, it was full of vitality and said to Yu Shen:

"Thank you, Master."

Yu Shen touched Zhuque's head and said:

"From now on, you will be the southern holy beast Zhuque."

Zhuque nodded slightly, continued to rub his head against Yu Shen's palm, flapping his wings happily, and said:

"I know, I will definitely work hard."

Although Zhuque was enlightened by Yu Shen, his mind was still more like a child and he was more cheerful than Qinglong.

Yu Shen patted Zhuque's head and said:

"From the future, the gods of the Holy Land in the South will assist you. Go and meet them, be more solemn."

After Zhuque nodded slightly, Yu Shen asked Zhuque to spread his wings and disappeared.

The gods in the holy land of the southern region had been waiting for the arrival of Vermilion Bird. After seeing Vermilion Bird become a holy beast, they flew over and were all over the place. They were all over the place, wrapped in flames and went up to visit Vermilion Bird.

Yan Slu brought the gods of the southern holy land to the central volcano. Zhuque also descended to the body, his eyes like flames, scanning the gods.

At such a close distance, the gods could even feel the power of the Suzaku Holy Beast.

In front of Suzaku, they were unable to even pry the laws, almost causing them to lose their greatest means.

The gods looked at Zhuque with enthusiasm, and Yan Shu took the lead in performing a tribute:
Chapter completed!