Yun Che's eyes turned to a corner, where Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei's master and disciple were leaving, and Jun Xilei's eyes had never even glanced at him.

"Let's go." Mu Bingyun said.

Yun Che shook his head, stood up, and said to Huo Poyun: "Brother Poyun, I have something to do, I want to talk to you alone."

Huo Poyun was stunned, didn't say anything, and nodded slightly.

Yun Che and Huo Poyun left. As soon as they left the Fengshentai area, Yun Che spoke directly: "Brother Poyun, you have always been expected to be the future of the Flame God Realm, especially the fellow Jinwu Sect, who always have high expectations and praise for you. However, in the battle yesterday, the halo that should have belonged to you was all transferred to me. The fanaticism they have because of me is far better than you, you must... be difficult to accept, right?"

Huo Poyun's body was obviously stunned. Facing Yun Che's extremely straightforward words, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.

Yun Che turned around and looked at him and said seriously: "Yesterday, I originally thought that defeating Lu Lengchuan with the Golden Crow Flame would allow you to regain your confidence in the Golden Crow Flame, but I seriously ignored the harm to you, but the comfort to you is much greater than the comfort to you... Although I was unintentional, in the end... I must apologize to you."

"No, no!" Huo Poyun waved his hand quickly. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh. He said sadly: "You did nothing wrong, but you made Jin Wuyan so dazzling for the first time. It's... it's me, not only so unsatisfactory, but also... he also developed an jealousy towards Brother Yun that he shouldn't have..."

After saying that, the fire broke through the clouds and lowered their heads.

"Jealous?" Yun Che smiled and said, "Brother Poyun, do you really think that my golden crow flame is stronger than you?"

"Of course," Huo Poyun whispered: "Your Golden Crow Flame can even defeat Lu Lengchuan, and it's more than a little bit to defeat me."

"No," Yun Che shook his head slightly: "If you talk about other aspects, I can still be quite confident. But... I am definitely far from yours alone."

Yun Che's extremely certain tone shocked Huo Poyun.

"Brother Poyun, your golden crow bloodline and golden crow soul are the golden crow souls of your golden crow sect who have been completely passed on to you at the cost of losing their existence." Yun Che suddenly said.

Huo Poyun suddenly looked up and looked at Yun Che with an incredible look on his face.

Yun Che smiled: "Don't think it's strange. Brother Poyun, you must be puzzled why I have the Golden Crow Divine Blood and the Golden Crow Divine Soul. I can tell you frankly that in the world where I was born, although it is just a small planet, it also has a Golden Crow inheritance."

"...It turns out...so...so." Huo Poyun whispered blankly.

"The souls of the golden crow are all soul fragments of the divine beast Golden Crow, and can communicate consciousness with each other. Therefore, before I arrived in the divine realm, I knew that there was a golden crow soul in the divine realm. That is to say, at least before that time, the golden crow soul in your Flame God Realm did not disappear. However, after I arrived in the divine realm, the golden crow soul no longer existed. However, there was a person like you who had extremely strong bloodlines and was extremely powerful in controlling the golden crow flame. Therefore, when we first met in the Snow Yin Realm, I guessed this."

Of course, there is another reason, because he has a precedent like Feng Xue'er around him.

"You..." Huo Poyun was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

"And the golden crow bloodline and the golden crow soul on me are the golden crow souls from my world. I think that the golden crow souls in your Flame God Realm should have also mentioned the existence of another soul to you. The inheritance I have obtained is a wisp of spiritual souls, and a total of nine drops of golden crow blood."

"Nine...drops?" Huo Poyun said lightly, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

Nine drops of golden crow blood... or source blood. This is a god gift that other golden crow disciples dare not even dream of. However, how could the terror of the golden crow flame burned by Yun Che... just come from the nine drops of golden crow divine blood?

"Yes, there are only nine drops, both divine blood and soul, which are far weaker than you." Yun Che looked at Huo Poyun's eyes and said, "The reason why the golden crow flame I burned looks powerful is because I have another special mysterious skill that allows me to better control the golden crow flame and maximize its flame power. In other words, with my current strength level, it is already the limit of the golden crow flame power under the nine drops of golden crow's divine blood, and it is impossible to be stronger."

"And you... Although you have been far superior to others in your control of the Golden Crow Flame, you are still too young after all, and you are far from discovering the true power of the Golden Crow Flame. In other words, the Golden Crow Flame I burn is at its limit, and you, who has the strongest Golden Crow bloodline and the strongest Golden Crow soul, still have extremely huge potential that no one can imagine. By that time, at the same level of power, my Golden Crow Flame will definitely not be able to compare with you... and may not even be able to compare it."

Firebreak Cloud: "…"

"So, you don't need to worry about this matter at all. As for jealousy, it's even more unnecessary. If you really want to be jealous, I should be jealous of you. If I have such a strong bloodline as you, I wouldn't have to fight Lu Lengchuan as easily, burn him to ashes."

Yun Che's words made Huo Poyun's originally dim eyes a little more strange and bright. He let out a long sigh and finally smiled: "Brother Yun, thank you for comforting me again."

"This is not comfort." Yun Che smiled and said, "It's just a fact that you subconsciously ignore. However, although my golden crow flame is destined to be far inferior to you in the future, it does not mean that my strength will be weaker than you. Brother Poyun, how about we make an agreement?"

“…What agreement?”

"After the Battle of the Gods, you will be sent to the World God Realm to practice in the World God Realm for 'Three Thousand Years'. So, how about we have a good competition after you leave the World God Realm?"

Three thousand years, for those of the younger generation, it is a very long period of time, which can bring too many, too many, and unpredictable variables. It can not only change a person's strength, but also change his cognition, mood, pursuit... and even temperament.

His words made Huo Poyun's eyes lit up. His heart, which had been silent these days, seemed to have been lit with a cluster of hot flames. Looking at Yun Che, he nodded heavily: "Brother Yun, thank you for waking me up. I am the heir to the Golden Crow God. I am just too immature now. In the future, Golden Crow Yan will never be weaker than anyone."

"Brother Yun, I am far inferior to you now, but... in three years, I will definitely...will let you, Master, and the entire East God Realm look at you with admiration!"

"Okay!" Yun Che frowned and nodded: "I'll wait for that day! I will also do my best not to let you surpass it! So, in this 'three thousand years', you'd better have another day of slackness!"

Huo Poyun stretched out his hand and held it heavily to Yunche, showing a smile like clouds shaking away the mist on his face, then turned around and flew away from him.

"Huh." Looking at Huo Poyun's back, Yun Che breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Brother Poyun, come on."

Fire Poyun did not notice that when Yun Che mentioned the three thousand years of the universe, he was talking about "you", not "we".

In the divine realm, Huopo Yun is the only person Yun Che truly regards as a friend. Of course, this is not only because of his temperament, but also another more important reason, that is, because he is the last inheritor of the Golden Crow Soul Spirit.

When he was in the Phantom Demon Realm, he not only received the divine blood and soul gift of the Golden Crow Soul, but also received many guidance from it. When he was desperately dying under the men of Zhuluodu, it was the Golden Crow Soul who guided Feng Xue'er to save his life with the flame of Nirvana. The demon source beads exploded one after another, and it was the Golden Crow Soul who forced his life to be renewed again and again at the cost of reducing his existence.

In the end, the Golden Crow Soul gave its last power to the little demon queen, and then it disappeared.

Yun Che didn't even have the chance to repay all the kindness.

Therefore, he is not only kind to Huo Poyun, but also has a very special feeling. In his subconscious, he always wants to repay his gratitude to the Golden Crow soul on Huo Poyun.

In the past two days, Huo Poyun's spirit suffered consecutive setbacks. Huo Rulie didn't care much about it. Instead, Yun Che racked his brains to resolve it for him.

Compared to the matter of Huo Poyun, what he has to face next is a real big trouble.

Three days later... Jun Xi's tears!

Lu Lengchuan's words undoubtedly told him that there was an absolutely insurmountable gap between him and Jun Xilei.

And the only thing he can rely on now is the seven hour wheel beads. But in just seven months, is it really possible to narrow this huge gap?

Back in the courtyard, Mu Bingyun was waiting for him quietly. The first sentence was: "Jun Xilei, how are you going to deal with it?"

"I don't know." Yun Che shook his head: "I have seven time wheel beads on my hand now. If I could have a huge breakthrough in these 'seven months', I might have a chance of a fight...."

The median star world was born into the Fourth Son of the Gods, and the entire median star world of the East God Realm was boiling, but Mu Bingyun could not see any joy or excitement on Yun Che's face, only with a deep solemnity. She sighed softly: "Yun Che, it seems that at this height, it is still not enough for you... Do you have to win the Battle of Jun Xile?"

"Must win!" Yun Che said decisively.

There were three days left. Yun Che did not immediately open the time wheel barrier to practice, but sat by the pond, closed his eyes and thought hard. Seven months seemed like a wonderful time, but he actually knew very well in his heart that the gap between him and Jun Xilei could not be traced to within seven months.

He had to think of other ways... Is there any way to greatly improve his strength in a short time and greatly improve the power of the Tribulation Sword...

In his hard thinking, time passed by quickly. Before he knew it, the sky began to darken.

Just as the night was about to completely cover, Yun Che suddenly raised his head, and a strange fire flashed in his pupils, and at this moment, an angry rebuke suddenly came from outside:

"Yun Che, get out of here!!"

Before the sound fell, a blue sword light pierced into the air, blowing the gate of the courtyard directly.

At this moment, the people in the Snow Yin Realm were undoubtedly alarmed. Mu Bingyun, Mu Huanzhi and others all appeared in an instant, but when they saw the figure of the woman walking in with the sword, they were all stunned.

The woman was wearing a blue dress and was in a stately state of fairy figure. The sword in her hand was shaking with a magnificent light.

It was water reflecting the moon.

As the eldest daughter of the King of the Liuguang Realm and one of the four sons of the Eastern Region, Shui Yingyue has long been famous in the Eastern Region. However, the people in people's recognition of Shui Yingyue as they are as peaceful and gentle as water, as noble and elegant as moon, and almost never has obvious emotional fluctuations... But at this moment, Shui Yingyue's eyes are cold and snowy face is angry. The Yaoxi sword in her hand is not only unsheathed, but also contains murderous intent.
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