That child Su Jue has always been the calmest and wittiest, and his cultivation level is better than that of his younger brother. Logically speaking, he is the one who does not need to worry the least.
"It seems that we must go back the same way we came. Follow the mountain path that you two brothers took to see if we can find any clues." Ling Luo's tone was very serious.
This is already the foot of the Southern Meteor Mountain, and the restrictions on time and space should be at their lowest level. Xuanyuan Yu has basically returned to his original young and handsome appearance, but Ling Luo, due to excessive use of heart spiritual power, has not yet fully recovered.
She recovered like a mature and beautiful woman in her thirties.
"No, Luo'er, you can't go back." Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, expressing his disapproval, "As my husband, I will go with Su Ling. You can just wait at the mountain pass."
"Yu, how can you let me just sit here and wait for news?!" Ling Luo looked at her husband with an anxious look on her face. She missed her son so much that she really couldn't wait any longer.
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep look at his wife, then turned his attention to his son Su Ling, and said: "Su Ling, dad just heard from the Kunpeng that you stole the red holy fruit on the top of its mountain, right?"
"It's not stealing, I'm just picking a few to quench my thirst." Su Ling Thief smiled and said, "I thought they were apples, they smell very sweet."
A deep look flashed in Xuanyuan Yu's black eyes. He stretched out a hand and put it on his son's shoulder. His expression was very solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Have you finished eating all the apples you mentioned? Are you ready?
Is there any left?"
Having said this, Ling Luo suddenly realized.
She remembered what Protector Suzaku said when he took away the insane Elder Yushi. The Southern Meteor Mountain was not incomprehensible. There were nine peaks behind the mountain road, and there were holy springs and holy fruits on each peak. Take it.
It can prevent the time and space restriction of the sacred mountain.
"Yes, there are about ten of them on the tree, hehe." As he said that, Su Ling took out six of them at once from the space ring, held them in his arms, handed them to Xuanyuan Yu, and said, "I only eat them
I made four of them, and I want to leave the rest to my brother and my parents for you to try."
Ling Luo's eyes fell on the six red holy fruits steaming with bright red light, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
Even a few steps away, she could clearly feel the extremely pure power of time and space emanating from those red holy fruits. This was it!
"Take it over and give it to your mother first." When facing his youngest son, Xuanyuan Yu also showed a rare smile of satisfaction and said, "Luo'er suffered quite a serious injury when she fought with Yu Shi.
For his injuries, these Red Sacred Fruits should be helpful."
As soon as Su Ling heard what her father said, she immediately ran to Ling Luo and stuffed all six red holy fruits in her hands into Ling Luo's arms.
The little guy raised his head, his dark eyes full of eagerness, and said: "Mom, eat quickly, eat quickly!"
Ling Luo took a red holy fruit from Su Ling's hand, put it to her lips and took a bite. The pulp melted in her mouth, the solid turned into liquid, and the sweet taste filled her mouth and nose.
The liquid flowed into the abdomen, and the whole body felt comfortable. After biting a fruit, Ling Luo felt a clear force, like an ice spring, flowing from the dantian in the abdomen to the sea of qi in the chest, and then to the ancestral orifice in the brain, and finally spread to
Eight extraordinary meridians throughout the body.