There is not a wisp of purple fire in Wu Yi's dantian, all of them are pure yang true fire transformed from the earth's pole yang fire extracted from the center of the earth, and he does not have a very keen sense of smell for the power of the true fire origin, but Song Qingmu is different, with Qingluan's blood flowing in his body, he is the descendant of the Red Flame Divine Phoenix, and his perception of the ancestor's housekeeping is naturally much more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, could it be that the two of us stumbled into it by mistake and actually came to the Flame God Mountain, but looking at the surrounding scene, it seems that we belong to two spaces with the area we just set foot in, what is going on?" Wu Yi was also a little puzzled, why he couldn't feel a trace of hot breath when he was really on top of the Flame Mountain, and even the power that had always suppressed them disappeared without a trace, standing in the river valley, he was so happy that he couldn't feel any pressure at all, which was far from the momentum that shocked the sky when the Heavenly Fire broke out, and it seemed a bit far-fetched to say that the small flame was the Heavenly Fire Yuan Force that he was looking for.

"Oh, whether it's true or false, let's go over and see if it's clear? If you don't die, there will be a blessing, this mountain peak must be the birthplace of the origin of fire, let's go!" Song Qingmu said excitedly, jumped into the air, and galloped towards the halfway up the mountain, finally came here, he couldn't wait to find out.

"Don't be too reckless, you kid, if it's really the birthplace of the origin of fire, it must be dangerous, don't be too reckless, first investigate clearly, and then it's not too late to get closer, it's too worthless to lose your life in a daze. Wu Yi followed closely behind, wanting to pull him back, but he didn't expect that after Song Qingmu broke through, the speed of Huayi's flight also increased significantly, not only did he not catch up, but the distance was getting bigger and bigger.

The descendants of Qingluan, with the gradual recovery of their bloodline, in addition to being able to control the more powerful fire elemental power, they will also have a speed that is almost against the sky, just like when Nie Lanxiu pursued Wu Yi before, even if he arranged the teleportation array, he still couldn't get rid of it, and there was also a reason for this.

The two of them rushed towards the cluster of small flames, the danger that Wu Yi expected did not appear, and they did not even encounter any obstacles, approaching the boulder, only to find that behind the boulder, there was an extremely wide stone cave, and a platform was extended in front, which was very hidden, if it was not for close observation, it would not be found at all.

Originally, they thought that the real source of fire would be very difficult to approach, intimidating the sky, and shocking the sky, but when they saw the small flames clearly, they were completely dumbfounded, on the platform paved with boulders, there was actually a white-bearded old man, with a childish face, full of red light, less than a meter tall, and he was constantly measuring his steps with his hands behind his back, scolding and scolding in his mouth, and his emotions were very excited, and the jumping flames were condensed above his head, like a cluster of feathers, fluttering, and looking a little funny.

"Thief God, why are you passive again? Lao Tzu cultivates well, you have to come out to make trouble, and you can't get along with me sincerely, right?"

"Aren't you supreme and unshakable? At this time, you started to be a turtle with a shrunken head, are you ashamed or not?"

"Lao Tzu's nearly a hundred years of penance have been wiped out by your thunder, how should this account be calculated?"

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The white-bearded old man became more and more excited, pointing to the sky above his head, saliva splashing, jumping up and scolding from time to time, seemingly very dissatisfied, and the cluster of jumping flames also fluctuated with his mood, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, exuding a faint golden light.

"Big brother...... This...... What's the situation?" Song Qingmu was very shocked when he crawled behind the boulder, he didn't expect that the Origin of the Flame was actually such a white-bearded old man, and he couldn't accept it for a while, so he could only ask with his divine thoughts.

Wu Yi remembered that in the deepest part of the Absolute Fire Realm, there was also such a little boy, who flickered for a long time before he got the Absolute Fire Yuan Force, it seems that the power of the origin has already possessed spirituality and can cultivate independently, if it weren't for their coincidence, they were afraid that they would soon break through the boundary, and they were overjoyed, and hurriedly said: " This must be the condensation of the true power of the origin of fire, and he already has an independent consciousness, but his IQ should not be high, so if we deal with it carefully, maybe we can flicker a few wisps of origin power from him, and then we will make a lot of money. ”

When Song Qingmu heard this, he immediately smiled, and before he could reply in a hurry, an invisible force of imprisonment directly wrapped the two of them, and his body involuntarily flew into the sky, and then fell heavily on the bluestone slab, grinning in pain, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Oops...... Oops......"

"Seniors, seniors, mercy to my subordinates, mercy to my subordinates, the two of us came here by mistake, disturbing the Qing Xiu of our predecessors, it is really an unintentional mistake, please forgive me. ”

This white-bearded old man is transformed by the power of the origin of fire, how terrifying his strength is, even Wu Yi can't imagine, but it's definitely not the two of them who can deal with it, killing them is just a thought, so he completely gave up resistance, took the initiative to admit his mistake and beg for mercy, his attitude was very sincere, and he was about to shed tears, such superb acting skills made Song Qingmu on the side stunned, and there was a feeling of knowing Wu Yi for the first time.

"Hit by mistake...... It must be the spies arranged by the thief, who sincerely made it impossible for Lao Tzu to cultivate well, and now I will destroy you, and save the eyes of the people here. The white-bearded old man looked them up and down, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, the small flame above his head trembled slightly, and a majestic coercion diffused out, completely sealing the space.

Wu Yi and Song Qingmu lay directly on the ground, except for their tongues, they couldn't move, the temperature in the air rose sharply, and their bodies were on the verge of collapse, no one thought that this white-bearded old man was so unreasonable, and he didn't ask about it, and he actually wanted to take their lives for such a grotesque reason, which was really a little aggrieved.

"Senior, our two brothers are different enemies from the thief God, how can they be spies arranged by God? You have been cultivating for many years, you can't kill innocents indiscriminately and save up demons!" Wu Yi had a flash of inspiration in his head, and hurriedly cried out loudly.

It's just a face-to-face effort, Wu Yi has already discovered that this white-bearded old man seems to be a lot older, but his heart is very simple, he is an old naughty boy who doesn't know the world, and reasoning with a child is a complete waste of saliva, only by following his train of thought can he be obedient.