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1518 Treasure Place

Fu Shiyi naturally did not take Mr. Fu's words seriously. Before the Void Spirit Fire advanced, her Phoenix Fire ranking was indeed higher, but Mr. Fu's Void Spirit Fire had swallowed up several kinds of strange fires, so its power was naturally more powerful.

Awesome, the actual ranking should be among the top six.

"Grandfather, Cangming Young Patriarch is here."

Fu Shiyi's consciousness moved.

Stopped talking with Mr. Fu.

A ball of blue light flashed, and the returning young patriarch of Cangming appeared in front of them. The young patriarch of Cangming had a smile on his face. He was not affected by the death of his clan member. Instead, he looked at Fu Shiyi with great interest.

:

"Miss Fu, you are really secretive. You have the Phoenix Fire, but you don't show it at all."

"Very good, very good"

"In this way, the chance of getting the Tongtian Lingbao fragments during our trip will be increased by 10%. Come with me quickly, our destination will be reached soon!"

The young patriarch of Cangming finished speaking. Without waiting for Fu Shiyi's reply, he was in a good mood and immediately followed the third aunt, seventh uncle and others who were standing in front of them and looked at them.

Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Grandfather, this Cangming Young Patriarch is so cold-blooded. I'm afraid that after the other party obtains the pieces of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, he will most likely be killed!"

"Yeah."

Mr. Fu nodded slightly.

Then.

He quickly communicated with Fu Shiyi. Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up, but hesitation flashed across his face: "Grandpa, is this method really feasible?"

Mr. Fu transmitted two more sentences.

The hesitant look on Fu Shiyi's face suddenly became determined. The four of them did not rush on their way quickly, but followed the Cangming clan leisurely while recovering their true energy.

Two hours later.

A puddle appeared in front of me.

"Finally we're here!"

"Third aunt, seventh uncle, let's get started!"

Cangming Young Patriarch's voice was a little louder at this time. He stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. In an instant, six formation flags flashed. He turned his right hand and a central formation disk fell into his palm.

At the same time.

The third aunt and the seventh uncle looked at each other.

The two of them also patted their storage bags one after another. In a flash of light, a formation disk appeared in their hands. They quickly laid out formation flags at the four corners of the puddle, and as streams of true energy entered the formation disk, in an instant.

, a huge light curtain rose.

A ten-mile-wide puddle turned into a high mountain in an instant.

This puddle turned out to be just an illusory formation.

Obviously.

The Cangming clan is also afraid that the descendants of the Maha clan will suddenly come out and find this place.

The young patriarch of Cangming injected a stream of true energy into the central array plate in his hand, and then muttered words in his mouth. The light curtain shrouded in the mountain flashed through waves like water waves, and a ten-foot-high entrance appeared.

.

"Third aunt, seventh uncle, please come inside!"

The smile on Cangming Young Patriarch’s face became even stronger.

After the others entered, he turned to Fu Shiyi and others and smiled. Fu Shiyi said nothing, nodded slightly, and followed them into the formation.

Instantly.

A surge of spiritual energy comes to you.

The true energy in Fu Shiyi's body began to circulate involuntarily.

At this time.

In front of her was a mountain as high as ten thousand feet. On the top of the mountain, there was a white vortex, and a steady stream of spiritual energy burst out from the vortex.

The aura is too strong.

So much so that even Fu Shiyi’s spiritual consciousness couldn’t detect it.
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