The crater of Youdu Mountain is no different from an ordinary crater, except that it is larger.

The volcano has not erupted for thousands of years.

Thousands of years is equivalent to the history of Chinese civilization.

It stands to reason that these fertile soils would have nurtured a dense primeval forest, but because the temperature is much higher than that of ordinary volcanoes, ordinary trees simply cannot survive in such a place.

And that's exactly what happened. The entire volcanic eye does not grow a single grass, except for one exception - on the bank of the Tianchi, a red-colored phoenix perched on the ground!

The direction that Chong Zhenzi pointed to was the location of the phoenix.

"That being the case, then there is a senior who is in charge of the Lao Sect and will wait here for a while. ”

Everyone looked at each other and slowly flew down the crater.

That sacred tree, nearly 100 zhang high, with thick branches and broad leaves, stood proudly at the edge of the boiling Tianchi water.

That Tianchi, dozens of acres of water, is like a boiling cauldron, constantly steaming, and even from time to time, there will be clumps of black smoke floating up and flying into the sky.

As soon as the clouds flew down, the temperature around them began to rise. The white warbler blinked and cast an enchantment, but at Yun Xuan's signal, it was withdrawn again.

Adapt to the heat first, and if you want to do it later, they won't be able to react to the sudden heat. The most important thing is that she is shielded from the heat of the outside world, which will make it impossible for her to find out if there is a formation here.

"It's such a high temperature, even if it's a Jindan monk, it's impossible to stay here for a long time. A layer of fine sweat oozed from the corners of Yun Xuan's forehead.

Chang Le was also a little unwell at this time, but He Yi had a good physique, saying that it didn't matter.

"I don't know if this Youdu Ancestor is willing to change. He said in a low voice, eyes meeting each other.

"If he doesn't want to, we have no choice but to go back and invite your father to come. Yun Xuan frowned and quickly exchanged glances with the two brothers.

He said to give up, but in his eyes, he said: If you don't give it, after finding out where the spring water is, you will grab it immediately!

He Yi was shocked, shook off all the messy thoughts about her identity in his mind, and responded: "Then when the eldest brother returns to the south, I still have something to do, so I will go to Yuchen Palace with the third sister." ”

Once in hand, the eldest brother immediately retreated, and the third sister followed me every step of the way, and we walked together!

"Good. Chang Le nodded.

Take care!

Going up the mountain today, things went much smoother than expected, at least they came to the crater without blood, and they didn't bring a large number of Yuanying monks to stop them. But the next road may not be so easy to walk.

As early as when they had not yet arrived in the hidden capital, Chang Le had already handed over a mountain and sea infinity talisman to He Yi. Once you have to run away, lest the three of you scatter and someone can't leave, and you're in a desperate situation.

Although a rune could not allow him to return directly to the Star River Empire, he could also go to the south of the Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, and with the power in his hands, it was still too late to rush back in more than eight months.

The white clouds flew towards Fengqiwu, the distance gradually narrowed, and everyone's hearts were raised.

Yun Xuan's eyes shone with a strange light, and he kept scanning everything below, analyzing all the places where the Creation Spirit Spring might be hidden.

Suppressing the irritability in her heart, wiping the hot sweat from her forehead, she squeezed out a meaningful smile and said: "As the old saying goes, there are clouds, and the birds of the sycamore dare not approach, and they should avoid the phoenix." Now it seems that there are no birds in this tree. It's just that there is no trace of the phoenix. ”

"Compared to the East Pole Heavenly Fire Trapping Empty Mountain, although the breath of the secluded capital is hot enough, it lacks a bit of righteous aura, presumably the divine bird does not like to stay in this evil place. Chang Le smiled and agreed.

Youdu has repeatedly shirked, and I'm afraid it won't be able to talk about things calmly. That being the case, it is better to show the greatest momentum and remind this ancestor that their small secluded capital is not worth mentioning at all in front of the two giants.

Put pressure on him and force him to comply!

It's really not good, and then grab it.

The clouds flew under the trees, and a low, old laugh rang out from the tree.

"The divine bird is arrogant, so naturally it doesn't look down on this ghost place. Hehe, in the eyes of strong people like the palace master and general, the old decay is just an ant. This is a ghost place, but I am a small character, and I can't compete with the mighty, so I can only live in this corner. ”

Call~

A cool breeze blew up, blowing away all the hot breath around it.

Under the big tree, it suddenly cooled down.

On the main trunk of the sycamore hugged by several people, a black airflow was divided, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a half-zhang tall ink unicorn!

The ink unicorn has a majestic head and a fierce momentum, and a pair of clear yellow eyes reveal an unfathomable light.

The ancestor of the hidden capital is actually a demon!

It suppressed its fierce aura, raised its dragon head, and stared at Yun Xuan for a while with a pair of big yellow pupils, and said, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"The junior Yun Xuan, the second person in Yuchen Palace. She replied with a non-condescending attitude.

"The second person, hehe......" There was a dull laugh, it turned its head and snorted, and said: "I haven't seen the palace master for more than a thousand years, I don't know if she is still healthy?"

Yun Xuan smiled slightly and said, "In my sister's eyes, a thousand years is tantamount to a moment, and she is naturally very good." ”

"Oh......"

Mo Qilin nodded at the dragon's head and said, "The ability of the Heavenly Immortals is really not something that my generation can guess. Hehe, General Chang Li is also interesting, he lived for more than 10,000 years before he finally married a wife and had children, and completed his humanity. How old are you, young man?"

It set its sights on Changle.

"The juniors are one in twenty this year. Chang Le hugged a salute, and without waiting for it to ask, he continued: "My mother is forty-one this year, and she is just a mortal. A few years ago, I was victimized by a traitor, and now my life hangs by a thread, and I hope that my predecessors will give me a drop of spiritual spring to save my mother's life. ”

Mo Qilin snorted again, walked around the plane tree, and said, "The purpose of your coming, Chongzhen has already told me. ”

"Now that you know that the old decay has a surplus of the Creation Spiritual Spring in his hands, if you use a million living beings as a gimmick, it will inevitably look too pretentious. ”

"However, it is true that the old man cannot give you anything. ”

"Why?"

"Because...... Hmm, before you talk about the reason, can you tell the old man what kind of injury your mother has suffered, and how can it be cured by creating a spiritual spring? With your father's ability, a mortal woman, even if she dies, can be easily saved?"

"This ......" Chang Le hesitated, frowned and thought about it for a long time before replying: "This matter is originally a family ugly, but since the seniors asked, it is inconvenient for the juniors to hide it." ”

After sorting out his thoughts, he said slowly: "You must also know that my father has lived for more than 10,000 years and has never had an heir.

More than 20 years ago, he met my mother, and so I am.

When I was three years old, my father left this world to find the bridge to heaven, and he went for twelve years.

My mother is just a mortal, although she is noble on the surface in the general's mansion, she has been persecuted by my father's nameless concubines many times in secret, and I have also been secretly manipulated by them, destroying the meridians of my body.

In the past, anyone who searched for the bridge to heaven for ten years and did not return was never heard from again, and he would never return to this realm. So in the tenth year of my father's departure, those sluts thought that he would not return either, and they became even more aggressive to our mother and son. In the twelfth year of his absence, more and more people said that he would not return. It was those sluts who were ruthless, not only scattering a wisp of true yuan that I had hidden for twelve years, but also poisoning my mother!

When my dad returned, he was a step too late. Rao has the means to reach the heavens, forcibly tearing apart the road of reincarnation and detaining my mother's three souls and seven spirits, but he can't bring her back to life.

In the past six years, my father has sent people to many places and retrieved countless treasures, but none of them can save my mother.

A few months ago, her body and soul began to slowly crumble again, and if she couldn't find a way to save her, she would never have a chance.

Prime Minister Yin Cheng said that in this world, there is only the spiritual spring of creation in the hidden capital, which can be reversed and transformed and brought back to life.

My father borrowed the coffin from the emperor and used his boundless strength to maintain my mother's vitality.

And I, as a son, have come here to ask you for the spiritual fountain of creation. I also hope that my predecessors will be merciful and save my mother. ”

Recalling the sad past, Chang Le said and spoke, and before he knew it, his eyes were slightly red.

He Yi and Yun Xuan glanced at each other, and while they were surprised, they were both sad and sad for what happened to him.

Although it sounds light, you can imagine what kind of life their mother and son lived in the twelve years that the general left. In that imperial capital full of immortal cultivators, the two of them mortals lived together with a group of immortals who were eyeing each other, and they could only be afraid and panic all day long.

Twelve years, he survived.

The broken meridians were reshaped under Chang Li's means of channeling, and he finally became an immortal cultivator.

But his biological mother was dead.

Even if the three souls and seven spirits are recovered, they can't reunite the souls. Dead, still dead.

If he hadn't said this today, they would probably never have imagined that this big brother, who seemed to be charitable and cheerful, would have such a sad past.

It turned out that this was the reason why he was immersed in the ninth-layer illusion of resentment and couldn't extricate himself.

He Yi sighed quietly.

There is nothing wrong with what the book says, everyone in this world represents a story. Others can only see his glamorous appearance, but few people can understand a person's heart and experience.

It is precisely because of this that friends, confidants, and close friends are so precious and cherished.

Mo Qilin was silent for a while after hearing this.

"And then?" It asked.

"Later......" Chang Le moved the golden sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and said: "Later, I used this sword to kill all those sluts, and the bones were gone, and the body and spirit were destroyed!"

He looked at the blade of the sword, his gaze was far away, as if he saw the bloody scene on the shiny blade.

A fifteen-year-old mortal boy, holding a rare fairy sword, sword by sword, executed several immortals Ling Chi.

Wailing, screaming, begging for mercy. He listened to it but did not hear it, and wantonly vented the hatred in his heart.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his breath became disordered.

It took a long time before it slowly calmed down.

"Sorry for making you laugh. He smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for his father's connivance with him to vent the resentment in his heart and let him kill those people with his own hands, I am afraid that now he has become a person with a dark heart and full of evil thoughts.

"Well done. The Ink Qilin Ancestor smiled.

"Seniors. What should be said, the younger generations have said. Now can you tell us why you can't give me the Fountain of Creation?" Chang Le looked at it, still with a bit of hope.

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