Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy-Four Sorry

"Is the environment where your sources of karmic fire are located exactly the same?" Tang Yu looked at the environment in front of him with a strange face, and asked the flame clone curiously. [No pop-up window..]

"No." The flame clone blushed with embarrassment.

Well!

The face of the flame clone was originally red, after all, he was made of flames.

However, as the original body, Tang Yu could still feel the embarrassment of the flame clone.

"What's going on now?"

"I know it!"

"You know..." Tang Yu curled his lips and thought secretly in his heart: Could there be any touching love story between the sources of karmic fire?

Shaking his head, Tang Yu threw away this obvious thought of complaining and sat down immediately.

"Then I will absorb it now and condense it into a clone!" Tang Yu naturally asked his first flame clone.

"Okay, original body!" Flame clone number one nodded without any hesitation.

However, Tang Yu seemed to vaguely feel the expectation and excitement in the flame clone.

What expectation!

What excitement!

Tang Yu couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. He followed the old method and rules to absorb the source of the karmic fire and condense the clone.

With the experience of the first time, this time, Tang Yu condensed the flame clone more quickly. It took less than ten minutes to get everything done, and then sent the No. 2 flame clone into the heart of the karmic fire to start nurturing.

"My Lord, I feel that my body is a little broken, and I also want to enter the heart of the karmic fire to continue nurturing." The No. 1 flame clone suddenly said impatiently.

Hearing the words of the No. 1 flame clone, Tang Yu was shocked and asked immediately: "What's the matter? Is there a problem?"

"My Lord, just send me to the heart of the karmic fire and let me nurture for a while." The No. 1 flame clone was quite intense.

Tang Yu was still wondering why, but suddenly he saw Liu Fan winking at him, and was stunned.

Tang Yu directly sent the No. 1 flame clone into the heart of the fire.

"Thank you, Master." The No. 1 flame clone was very happy, and instantly disappeared in front of Tang Yu and entered the heart of the fire.

Tang Yu was still wondering, but suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he instantly understood why the No. 1 flame clone was so excited, and he also used the excuse that his body was a little broken. This was obviously directed at the No. 2 flame clone!

"This guy!" Tang Yu really didn't know how to talk about his flame clone, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"It seems that you also understand!" Liu Fan laughed beside him.

"I really didn't expect it!"

"I didn't expect that the source of the fire of karma actually has love!" Although Liu Fan wanted to hold back his laughter, he couldn't help laughing again as soon as he finished his own words.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yu felt speechless.

Liu Fan smiled and followed Tang Yu to the ground.

Liu Fan was still smiling when he returned to the ground. After seeing everyone, he couldn't wait to tell everyone about the two flame clones. Everyone was just shocked and wanted Tang Yu to summon the two flame clones for them to see.

"Not yet. The second flame clone has just condensed and needs to be nurtured for a while!" Tang Yu shook his head and refused.

"If it doesn't work, forget it!" The girls didn't force it too much. They knew that Tang Yu would not deceive them. If the second clone could really show them at this time, Tang Yu would definitely not mind taking it out.

"Since the previous speculation has been confirmed, let's continue to go to the next branch of the Yehuomen!" Tang Yu had a faint smile on his face, and he was actually very happy in his heart.

He didn't think that he didn't care about the flame clones, but who would have thought that the Yehuomen actually had a way to find the source of the Yehuomen. Now he only needs to find the Yehuomen's station to get the source of the Yehuomen. It was originally a matter of convenience. Why didn't Tang Yu be more active? Why not!

In the next few days, Tang Yu and his group turned the branch base of the Yehuo Sect provided by Xia Tangming upside down. Tang Yu also got sixteen flame clones, which was equivalent to Tang Yu having sixteen helpers with the same strength as himself. Naturally, he was very happy.

Tang Yu was happy, but the people of Yehuo Sect were very angry.

It was still the hall.

The whole hall looked like it had been visited by thieves. It was tattered everywhere. A group of Yehuo disciples in black and white robes knelt on the ground in silence, with their heads drooping, not daring to speak at all.

Their master Yan Hun was furious at this moment, and he wanted to kill anything he saw.

"You actually told me that so many important branches were destroyed, and we still don't know who did it. What's the point of me keeping you?" Yan Hun was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Bang!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Yan Hun picked up another object and threw it out. It happened to hit a white-robed Yehuo disciple. There was only a muffled "bang" sound. The Yehuo disciple was actually knocked unconscious by the object thrown by Yan Hun.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Hun became even more angry. He raised his leg and walked towards the unconscious disciple of the Fire Sect.

The other disciples of the Fire Sect held their breath and dared not move.

"Pah!"

Yan Hun walked to the side of the Fire Sect disciple and suddenly raised his foot. In an instant, his leg was covered by the Fire Sect.

"Boom!"

Then, Yan Hun suddenly stepped on his leg.

The head of the Fire Sect disciple was directly crushed. At the same time, his exploding head was burned by the Fire Sect and turned into ashes directly, without even leaving the golden body of the Godhead.

Yan Hun did not even look at this person and said coldly: "Such garbage is not needed in my Fire Sect."

"Come on, clean up here!"

The other disciples of the Fire Sect dared not move.

"Now, I want to know, do you still not know who did it?" Yan Hun glanced at the disciples kneeling on the ground, his heart filled with anger.

However, the disciples of the Yehuo Sect really didn't know who destroyed the Yehuo Sect's branches.

They also sent people to check, and found that the entire scene was completely destroyed, and there was not a single living person left.

Sixteen branches, tens of millions of people, were killed just like that, and no information was left.

When they knew this situation at that time, they were almost scared, fearing that the murderer was still nearby, and rushed to the headquarters with their hands and feet to report the information, thinking that the Yehuo Emperor was at the headquarters, and that person should not dare to come easily!

It was precisely because of this that they only knew that the branches were destroyed, and almost all of them were destroyed, but no other information was found.

"Waste, waste!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Yan Hun cursed and left the hall, and the whole hall made a loud noise. If it weren't for the fact that he still needed people, Yan Hun wanted to kill all the people kneeling in front of him.

Knowing that he couldn't kill anyone now, Yan Hun could only force himself to leave, otherwise he was worried that he would lose control and kill them all.

Yan Hun left for a long time, and the disciples of Yehuo who were kneeling in the hall raised their heads in fear, looked around in horror, and then left in a hurry without saying a word.

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