Chapter 104: Above the Nine Heavens

The disappearance of the Burning Sutra made Wu Qingtao fall into a panicked mood.

Along the way, although Wu Qingtao borrowed a lot of external forces, if it weren't for the Burning Sutra, he laid a good foundation for himself. After being reborn from the fire, the innate body, the attributes of the fire god, and the unparalleled cultivation speed, which one is not due to the Burning Sutra?

Now that the Burning Sutra has disappeared, with Wu Qingtao's talent, it has only been a hundred years since he cultivated everything from fire, burning his body and bones, and the Flame Red Lotus Visualization Dafa to the extreme. But what about after that, if the third cultivation method of the scriptures was lost, how should Wu Qingtao continue to cultivate?

Could it be that Wu Qingtao wanted to give up the "Eternal Burning Sutra of All Things" and change to other exercises?

Wu Qingtao was cranky, he didn't even know how the strange scene disappeared, and it became the appearance of Wu Qingtao before he fully stepped into the palace, but the bead on the throne had disappeared, leaving an obvious gap.

After leaving the palace, Wu Qingtao found that Ling Wuzi was no longer outside, so he probably left. Anyway, it was a meeting in Pingshui, and Wu Qingtao didn't bother to guess, so he went up on his own.

What Wu Qingtao didn't feel was that when the phoenix entered Wu Qingtao's sea of consciousness, the Qinghuo Stone Tablet felt the breath of the phoenix, and then let out a slight tremor on its own, shaking off all the font symbols on it and falling into the depths of the sea of consciousness, as if the ice and snow melted into Wu Qingtao's sea of consciousness, only a slight wave was made.

It's a pity that Wu Qingtao didn't notice all this.

But nine days away, above the nine-colored clouds, someone noticed this change.

It was an old man with gray hair and beard, standing on top of a huge mountain rock, wearing a green shirt, with a tall posture, his hands behind his back, full of energy, and not looking old.

Looking downward, through the layers of colorful auspicious clouds, I saw that in countless worlds, that piece of inconspicuous small world was like a fragment.

"After all these years, you still show up. The old man sighed softly: "Qinghuo, are you still not planning to give up?"

After a long time, the old man reluctantly looked away.

At this moment, Wu Qingtao is feeling extremely lost for the disappearance of the Burning Sutra.

Seeing Wu Qingtao emerge from the water and walk to the shore, empty-handed, and dejected, Su Xian walked up to Wu Qingtao angrily and asked, "Boy, where are the lotus seeds?"

Wu Qingtao glanced up at Su Xian expressionlessly, then bypassed Su Xian and walked towards the back. When Xiao Jian walked by, Xiao Jian raised his head and roared in a low voice, but unfortunately Wu Qingtao still didn't have any reaction.

Su Xian was stunned when he saw Wu Qingtao like this, and then an inexplicable joy appeared on his face.

Could it be this kid, he got it?

Looking at Wu Qingtao's disappearing back, Su Xian was stunned.

Hundreds of years ago, when Su Xian first ascended to the Heavenly Realm, he was full of confidence, but he was stopped outside the Heavenly Gate...

"Xiaofu, I've been waiting for you so hard, but soon, we're about to meet. ”

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