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Du Yu and the other two did not make any false attempts to keep each other. After looking at each other, they turned around and turned back into the bamboo building in Shishan to prevent the fire toads in the valley not far away from him, which would have missed such a major event in which the spiritual fire was born.

However, the three Nascent Soul monks, Jinlin and Yinluosha, did not return to the Western Desert so easily. After flying for about five or six hundred miles, they stopped on a small boat in a surging river and drifted with the flow.

Seeing that the magic method seemed to have no intention of returning to the Western Demon, the Golden Scale Demon King asked:

"Li Linghuo has been born for a few years now. Don't you go back to see Wanlin Valley? Kun and Peng tribes can do everything for the Nine Bird Order!"

"Sometimes, the uncle of the master had exchanged a Utanbra flower for Bi Fangling in the hands of the Lord of the Mu Valley. What's the point of going back?" Miaofa said slowly.

"So that's the case, Fatty Mu's move is wise, but he actually asked Jueming for Utan Bharata, and his appetite was too great. He was mistaken for all the mechanisms. He gained benefits but lost his affection. It's no wonder you didn't spread this matter to the whole world like Xuanyuan Sect." Jin Lin smiled.

Utan Bharata is the most treasure of White Horse Temple. Fortunately, Jueming is now in charge. If it were replaced by the four old monks of Sophora citrus of the previous generation, there would be no possibility of exchange.

"Although Wanlin Valley had a venerable appearance before, it was a little more powerful now than before. In the face of each other's elders, our temple wanted to protect each other so as not to be guilty of this Mu Valley master's guilt. But this person insisted on doing so, so we just took the opportunity to eliminate the incense left by Mu Guan. Although there was no Utan Bharat flower, after all, after all, I received Bifang Ling, and this business was not a loss, I was just a little displeased!" Miaofa chuckled.

The Master Wood is formed by a spiritual wood that has transformed into a thousand years. Before it truly enlightens its wisdom, it was originally the foundation of the Wanlin Valley.

But now that the other party ascended the Linglong Realm, Wanlin Valley lost this foundation. It was just a whim to rely on Mu Donglin and other early and mid-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to defend that Bi Fangling.

After all, Wanlin Valley is not Xuanyuan Sect, and does not have the confidence to withstand the pressure of the White Horse Temple, Peng and Kun clans. Even if they escape into the secret realm, they will no longer appear outside, or will carry this order away from Cangguyang.

But in this way, the destruction of Wanlin Valley is near.

"The fat man from Mu should not dare to come to Nanzhou before refining the Utan Bharata flowers." said the Golden Scale Demon Lord.

"He has already banned the Wanlin Secret Realm and wants to advance to the late realm. He will not come out without a hundred or eighty years." Miaofa nodded and said.

Then he looked at Yin Luosha and said softly:

"Qin Feng has ascended now, so you should let go of the hatred in your heart. Don't provoke Shi Heng anymore. Although this person has great opportunities, it would be impossible for him to practice to reach the mid-stage state of Nascent Soul in six or seven hundred years with his cultivation. However, now he has become a climate. I believe this opportunity should have been almost exhausted, and it would be too late to covet and seek it."

Hearing this, Yin Luosha's face turned gloomy and finally nodded gently.

"It would be best if you can figure it out. The most important thing for us now is to wait for the spiritual fire to be born, and other things can be put aside first. In a few days, several brothers and brothers in the temple will also come here." Miaofa said.

"Where is Jueming?" asked the Golden Scale Demon Lord.

"Uncle Master has his own plans. As a junior, I am not qualified to inquire." Miaofaruo glanced at the other party with a deep meaning and said slowly.

The Golden Scale Demon King coughed dryly, smiled all over his face, and did not continue to ask questions.

...

...

On the other side, it is located in Piaomiao City, which is more than 100,000 miles away.

In a fourth-level spiritual mountain, an old man was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone beside the clear spring in the forest, like a stone withering, and he didn't know how many fallen leaves were on his clothes.

"The Legend of Fairy Wood"

It was not until the light of the Dao escape fell from the air that Luo Shan opened his eyes and said softly: "Sit down, I thought you were no longer in the city, and you were going to compete for the spiritual fire."

"There is a place of right and wrong now, and you are the only one in the sect who is qualified to participate. I am just a preliminary cultivation level. If it were in the past, I am afraid that the fortune and misfortune would be unpredictable!" Yi Xuedan sat down and soaked his two barefoots like white jade into the spring water, shaking them gently.

"You have made some progress in understanding this. Over the years, there has been news about Xuan Yu." Luo Shan asked.

"No, no news came back from Hongyue Tower." Yi Xuedan said.

"Zuoqiu, Wenshui and Minghai should not be confused. They went over to complain about the Fire Evil Valley." Luo Shan said.

"They don't have time to deal with sect affairs, so there is no time left. You are already like this now. Just cultivate yourself and don't worry about other things." Yi Xuedan shook his head and said.

"I'm used to it. Since your grandfather took over the sect, I have been helping with all the affairs of all kinds in the sect. I have been worried about it for more than two thousand years. Now I really let it go, but I feel a little uncomfortable."

Luo Shan said, when he mentioned Yi Ke, he secretly looked at Yi Xuedan's reaction, and saw that the other party did not lose his composure as before, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether Yi Xuedan is open-minded or not, he will not show his emotions, and this is a good thing.

Among the three realms, those old guys are smarter than ghosts. In addition to their cultivation, what makes others afraid of is that they have enough patience.

If Yi Xuedan takes charge of Piaomiao Valley in the future, he will definitely face forces from the other four sects and even all parties. Although he is the head of the sect, he will have the seven-flame spirit fan to protect him, but he is afraid that he will be happy and angry and fall into the trap of the other party.

"Don't you feel regretful? If you hadn't been on the border of the Barbarian Realm for many years and were working on sect affairs, you should have reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul, and you might have had a chance to break through and transform into a god!" Yi Xuedan thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

"You can't chase yesterday. Everything has happened. It's useless to think too much. What's the use of not regretting it later?" Luo Shan said with a slight look on his face, and he had obviously seen everything.

Yi Xuedan turned around, looked at Luo Shan, and asked again: "When will you pass the Seven Flame Spirit Fan to me?"

"No, no hurry, in a few years." Luo Shan smiled.

The inherited objects among the five sects have always been selected by the previous generation of leaders in advance to choose heirs, and then completed the inheritance ritual in advance.

Luo Shan has already completed this ritual. Once he sits in the future, the seven-flame spirit fan will fly into Yi Xuedan's hand on its own.
Chapter completed!