Perfect world emperor bone

"That's it."

Di Yi didn't hide it. To be honest, it was a misunderstanding. The old man with white hair and young face didn't choose to believe him at first, so he had no choice but to "explain" along the way of the old man with white hair and young face.

"So that's the case... Then do you think there is a possibility that you may really be from our Fire Nation?" Huo Yun'e said, "The supreme treasure of our Fire Nation has never leaked out. Since then, even a great teacher like Butian Pavilion has never been able to ask for it."

Although the conversation was not long, she had a rough idea of ​​Di Yi's character.

He seems to have just recognized the world, he has questions and answers, like a blank sheet of paper, he is very gentle to everyone, without airs or bad temper.

"There is no such possibility, you and I are not in the same world." Di Yi shook his head, he knew where he came from, that place was full of silence and death, and it was a completely different world from this place.

Not to mention the Fire Nation, even the earliest people or inheritances in this world have no relationship with him.

Because for this world, he is abrupt, completely opposite, just a passerby.

"Really, then how did you learn that treasure technique? It should be inherited." Huo Yun'e actually knew that Di Yi couldn't be from the Fire Kingdom, but what's the matter, it wasn't before, and it wasn't after that. Definitely Not.

"Inheritance?" Di Yi whispered.

He thought for a while, that treasure technique seemed to be inherited, and he got it from the big black cauldron in Shicun, not through something like the colorful worm, or the battle in Chongyun Town "stolen" from.

Strictly speaking, Huo Yun'e was right.

It's just that it is the tripod of Shicun, so it should be the inheritance of Shicun, or the inheritance of Shiguo, and it has nothing to do with Huoguo.

Could it be that the black cauldron has other origins?

After all, people in Shicun said it was passed down from their ancestors, but they didn't say who the ancestors were, it was just a vague object.

Maybe it really might have something to do with the Fire Nation.

"Is there an inheritance?" Huo Yun'e saw Di Yi pondering for a while, thinking that she was right, and continued, "Look, you may really be from our Fire Kingdom, a branch of a certain royal family who has gone far away. .”

"That inheritance may be related to your Fire Nation, but it's not related to me. I just got there by accident." Di Yi said, it was indeed a coincidence to come to Stone Village, and it was also a coincidence to obtain that treasure technique.

"There are no accidents in this world. The so-called coincidences are all hidden threads of cause and effect." Huo Yun'e didn't want Di Yi to completely dismiss such a man. I don't want to miss it, and I'm talking nonsense.

"Well, what you said seems...it does make sense." Di Yi murmured, and after a rough thought, it seemed to be a little persuasive.

But he wasn't swayed by it.

Because he had a vague feeling that the line of cause and effect in Huo Yun'e's mouth could not constrain him enough, and his every step and step were all made by himself.

"That's right, so—" Huo Yun'e was about to strike while the iron was hot, but was interrupted by Di Yi.

"It has nothing to do with me." Di Yi said, although he was more casual, he felt that this woman came with a different purpose, not pure.

"But..." Huo Yun'e didn't give up, and wanted to continue to say something, so it could be seen that Di Yi was not looking at her, but turned his gaze back to the third level of the original battlefield, so he had to give up.

But she is not ready to give up, after all, this matter is really big, there is no way out, and there must be a proper solution.

"Sister Wang, looking at you, you can't pass the beauty trick."

"The future will be long." Huo Yun'e gave her younger brother a headache, and looked at Di Yi with brighter eyes. The old saying often says that a hero is sad for a beauty, and the same beauty is also sad for a hero.

Di Yi gave her a very special feeling, strong, easy-going, and the most important thing is that he is super handsome. Compared with him, the so-called young talents I have seen are nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well.

In the third stage of the original battlefield, the battle for fame has come to an end. At the exit of that place, apart from the old man with white hair and childlike face, other people have appeared one after another. It can be seen from their clothes that they are all of high status.

"This group of children are all very strong. It's only seen in the past ten years that our Butian Pavilion can produce more outstanding disciples."

"That's right, Lie Yanghou's daughter is full of energy and blood, and her voice is like a dragon's chant. I don't know how such a girl can withstand the training that boys can't stand. She is destined to shine in the future."

"The kid from the Mu clan is not bad either. To be able to win a battle with the three-legged dragon bird is an extraordinary achievement at this age."

The smiles on the faces of the elders of the Butian Pavilion are very strong. The more outstanding these disciples are, the stronger the Butian Pavilion will be. A great help to the court.

In the end, when everyone came out, the people from the strong clan and the great religion standing on the mountain outside the original battlefield also moved.

They came here to watch the ceremony, and now that the trial is over, they will naturally go to hold the place for their children and future generations.

After all, although the quota was won, the location area after entering the ancient holy courtyard was not delineated. They need to fight for the best resources for their children and future generations.

Of course, there is also a point to prevent those children from having emotional disputes.

Because in the trial, some children may not be weak, but unlucky, and other battlefields have affected the general environment of their area, so they failed to get a place.

Faced with such a situation, those children must not be convinced, and they might turn into a duel after arguing.

It's okay if you win, but if you lose, you will lose your quota. People from strong clans and big religions will definitely not be happy to see such a thing happen.

"Uncle Clan, that person... Didn't you say you wanted to win him over?" A young man in a large clan's team asked puzzledly.

The importance of the matter, the quota of the ancient holy court really needs to be taken care of, but that person should not give up on wooing.

"Have people who have no eyesight and seen the Fire Nation been turned away?" An elderly man patted the young man on the back of the head, "Everyone in the Fire Nation has hit a wall, let alone us?"

Things like this have happened in the teams of other strong clans and great religions, but because of their different hearts and minds, their final thoughts are also completely different.

Some strong clans and great teachings think that things cannot be done, but some strong clans and great teachings think that as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron rod is ground into a needle, even if they can't win over, it is enough to get a familiar face.

"Sister Wang, don't you stay there? This is a good opportunity to get close."

"I'm not so blind yet. Besides, didn't I say that the future is long." Huo Yun'e seemed to quarrel with her younger brother from time to time, and she didn't take such teasing to heart.

"Don't wait for a long time in Japan. After we confirm the places to go to the ancient holy courtyard this time, we have to return to the country of fire."

"It's okay, we left, but it doesn't mean that there are no people from the Fire Nation. Those little guys are not afraid of tigers at birth, and they will be very good candidates."

"What's the use of that, brothers and sisters are afraid that they won't even be able to see others."

"It's okay, you, Sister Wang, and I have a clever plan."