The face of the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe changed slightly, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he said: "It seems that a powerful elder from some tribe has already rushed ahead of us, and they hunted this blue flame purple bear. But the strange thing is,
They did not take away the precious bones and skin of this ancient and ferocious beast."
Just when the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe was extremely confused, another anxious exclamation came from the disciple exploring the way ahead, saying: "It's broken, Senior Brother, the Holy Fire Tree in the Immortal Palace has been picked off.
Not a single holy fruit is left!"
"What?!" The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe immediately became furious, his whole body was burning with blazing flames, and he no longer bothered to care about the fur of the Blue Flame Purple Bear, "Don't throw away the Holy Fire Fruit!"
Although the big sect families in the Sixth Heaven don't know much about Nanyue Mountain, they all know that there are nine mountains in it, and on each mountain there are holy springs and holy fruits, which are the most valuable treasures.
The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe was so angry that he rushed into the inner hall and stood under the Holy Fire Tree. He raised his head and looked at the crisp leaves of the tree, but there was not a single fruit. And in some places where there should be fruits, there were only some small ones.
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"It was just picked off, it didn't take long! Hurry up and chase after it!" The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe shouted loudly, and the entire Immortal Palace was shaken.
In the end, the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe separated half of his disciples and went down the mountain to trace the Holy Fire Fruit. The remaining part of the people stayed behind and used treasure vessels to hold the Holy Fire Spring. They could take as much as they could.
About a quarter of an hour later, the pool of Fire Holy Spring had bottomed out and was completely dry. The bodies of Cangyan Zixiong had also been disposed of, and everything that could be taken away was taken away.
After taking away everything he could, the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe took the remaining half of his disciples and left Huoling Mountain.
It was finally quiet.
Ling Luo pulled Xuanyuan Yu and Su Ling out and helped them open up their meridians and refine the Fire Sacred Fruit.
The Fire Holy Spring has been taken out. Without the help of the Fire Holy Spring, it will be a little difficult for Xuanyuan Yu to open the fifth Fire Origin Cave.
Ling Luo looked at the pale faces of the father and son, took a deep breath, and said: "Bear Dragon, just watch them, I'll find a way to get some Fire Holy Spring back."
The cheap dragon nodded, became rarely serious, and transformed into a human, wearing a luxurious purple-gold coat, with an unparalleled handsome appearance, and an evil and evil aura.
He was originally a fire dragon, born with true star fire. After taking the Fire Sacred Fruit, he digested it quickly. Like Ling Luo, he did not feel any discomfort in his body.
Xuanyuan Yu and Su Ling felt as if they were being burned by a raging fire. Even their brains were not immune. At this moment, they were almost in a state of confusion, and they did not feel Ling Luo's departure at all.
Ling Luo secretly went down the mountain, chasing the traces of the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe, being as cautious as possible along the way.
After all, the other party is a big family, and she is just one person.
Just when he was approaching the foot of Huoling Mountain, Ling Luo caught up with the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe. At this moment, the man with a majestic appearance and a bad temper was confronting an older man who was also wearing a Fire Cloud brocade robe.
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The situation is very tense. The two sides are at war with each other and can start fighting at any time.
"Uncle Huanyan, what do you mean?" The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe looked at the old man with a gray beard opposite him with a solemn expression, and his words were full of hostility.