Chen Luo didn't notice anything wrong, and then walked into the room with Mu Luoli.

Looking at the familiar room in front of him, Mu Luoli's face suddenly flushed with shame.

"Master, let's start!" Mu Luoli then closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Chen Luo nodded, and then began the familiar operation.

Soon, the room was filled with the sound of "pa pa pa" and the girl's coquettish voice again.

...

Central Region.

In an endless ruin, it was a wasteland everywhere.

The air was filled with the smell of burning and scorching.

"The Nine Suns Holy Land was really destroyed. I don't know who it offended, but it was destroyed completely..."

"Yes, it was too clean. It was burned down by a fire. Not even a hair was left..."

"This Nine Suns Holy Land will be in trouble sooner or later. It has obviously declined, but it is still so arrogant and oppresses other people around us. It's good to destroy it..."

Around the desolate ruins, many practitioners whispered.

There are also many people looking for treasures that may still exist around.

Although the wisp of the primordial divine fire burned very cleanly, there are still people who don't believe in evil and are ready to dig three feet into the ground to see if there is anything missing.

"Boom!!!"

Just when everyone was discussing and looking for treasures around, a fierce roar came from a distance.

Bursts of terrifying auras were like tides, rippling towards the ruins.

Focus on the sharp howling coming from not far away.

"What is that? They are using a dragon to pull the chariot. This is too grand!" A cultivator who was searching for treasures looked at the sky not far away.

This voice attracted many people, and everyone's eyes were looking at the sky not far away.

Not far away, six dragons were pulling a chariot with flames coming at a high speed.

On the flaming chariot was a tall young man wearing a purple-gold robe.

The young man had a solemn face, and his body was surging with hot flames.

"That's Mr. Lin Yan from the Soul Cloud Temple. How dare he come..."

"It's him. The Soul Yuan Temple has been in the limelight recently. It turned out that he came..."

"Hiss... I heard that he joined the Soul Yuan Temple and was favored by the elders of the Heavenly Temple. It is said that Lin Yan is qualified to compete for the position of the young master of the Soul Yuan Temple..."

...

Many people around recognized the young man. It turned out that the young man was Lin Yan.

After Lin Yan came out of retreat and learned about the destruction of the Nine Suns Holy Land, he immediately came.

Looking at the ruins of the Nine Suns Holy Land, Lin Yan felt a little angry.

"Mr. Lin Yan, I am Zhu Li from the Saint Clan. We met last time at the Soul Yuan Holy Temple!" A young man in a brocade robe walked towards Lin Yan with a smile.

"Boom!!!"

Before Zhu Li got close, he was blasted away by the flames around Lin Yan.

"I'm in a very bad mood now, get out of here!" Lin Yan said angrily.

As soon as Lin Yan finished speaking, the others around him quickly left the area.

Lin Yan was not someone they could afford to offend.

Soon, Lin Yan was the only one left in the ruins.

Looking at the ruins around him, Lin Yan clenched his fists and began to recall every bit of himself and Zhou Qingyi, the Saint of the Nine Suns Holy Land.

Although they had known each other for a short time, Lin Yan had long regarded Zhou Qingyi as his own woman.

Now, what he saw in front of him was such a scene, how could Lin Yan accept it?

"Huahuahua!!!"

Just as Lin Yan was looking around dejectedly, a white spirit emerged from Lin Yan's jade pendant.

The white spirit released its soul power and sensed the breath around.

"Xiao Yanzi, there is no breath of your little lover here!"

After a while, the white spirit slowly spoke, with a little consolation in his eyes.

As soon as the white spirit spoke, Lin Yan's eyes immediately became bright.

"Old Bai, you mean that Qingyi may not be dead!" Lin Yan looked at the spirit in front of him and asked expectantly.

"Last time when you and your little lover made a little man in the secret realm, some of her breath was stained on the jade pendant. Although this place was destroyed very cleanly, I can sense that there is no breath of your little lover!"

The white spirit nodded and continued!

After the white spirit finished speaking, Lin Yan took a deep breath, and his tense heart began to slowly relax.

In any case, Qingyi is fine.

As for the Nine Suns Holy Land, Lin Yan had no feelings for it. Although the Nine Suns Holy Land gave him a lot of benefits, it was all voluntary, and Lin Yan didn't care.

"Old Bai, can you sense where Qingyi is now?" Lin Yan asked.

"No, I'm still in the state of a soul body. Unless I recover to my peak state, I can't sense it!" The white spirit shook his head.

Lin Yan's eyes became dim again. Can't sense it?

Qingyi, I will definitely find you, no matter where you are! Lin Yan said to himself.

It seems that we need to let Old Bai recover as soon as possible, so that we can find Qingyi quickly.

"By the way, Xiao Yanzi, there is one more thing. Do you know what kind of flame burned down the Nine Suns Holy Land?" The white spirit seemed to have thought of something and asked.

Lin Yan frowned slightly, burning down the Nine Suns Holy Land.

Lin Yan then carefully felt the vigorous breath around him. Lin Yan himself also possessed top-level spiritual fire, with strong soul power, and the cultivation method was also related to fire, and he was very familiar with all kinds of fire.

"This is... Bai Lao, could this flame be the legendary Taichu Divine Fire..." Lin Yan's heart was pounding, and a trace of heat rose in his heart, and his breathing was half a second faster.

Taichu Divine Fire is a top-level imperial spiritual fire, with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

This flame is in the top five on the spiritual fire list, and it is a legendary flame.

No wonder it can burn down the Nine Suns Holy Land so cleanly, Lin Yan thought in his heart.

"Yes, it is the Primordial Divine Fire. Xiao Yanzi, if you can fuse the Primordial Divine Fire, your skills will hopefully break through the limit of the holy product and reach the imperial level!" The white spirit body continued in a deep voice, with a hint of fiery color in his eyes.

Primordial Divine Fire! Imperial-level skills! Lin Yan clenched his fists.

The skills that Lin Yan practiced were extremely strange, and were obtained by Bai Lao from an unknown secret realm.

It can fuse the spiritual fires of the world and improve the level. After this period of practice, and with the resources provided by the Soul Yuan Temple, Lin Yan's skills have reached the level of high-level holy products.

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