"Where's Linglu? Did she take Linglu away?"
Feng Xiaoxian reported, "I was resting in the room when A-Tu woke me up. He doesn't know what the Great Azure Phoenix did."
What else is in the ruins of the Five Spirits Sect?
"volcano?!"
Last time, when Xingye and Linche fought above the Five Spirits Sect, a huge boulder fell and smashed the sect into ruins, burying the volcano as well.
Later, Salia found the Fire Crystal Mine, but people were unwilling to go to such lengths and lacked the resources to mine it, so they had no choice but to leave the volcano sealed in ruins.
Zhao Xi wanted to lead a group of people to rush to the sky above the ruins of the Five Spirits Sect.
Sure enough, thick smoke billowed out.
The air was thick with a pungent smell. The rocks on the volcano had been blasted open by Han Yue, and eerie blue flames were now emerging.
"Is this place unlucky? Why does Meimei always encounter danger every time she comes here?"
"No, Headmaster, how can one know that cultivation is not a blessing? Even an inauspicious place can change depending on the timing of the weather."
"Shut up, take me there now!"
Zhao Xi wanted to urge Luo Haiqing.
The interior of the volcano has not changed much.
The lava was churning and bubbling, and the rocks that fell into it were melted away without a trace.
Outside the meditation room, there were many fallen rocks piled up, the door lock and barrier were all broken, and several spiritual treasures were shining inside, which Luo Haiqing picked up casually.
Light was shining from the large cave at the bottom.
That's the place where fire elemental energy is most abundant.
Luo Haiqing and the other demon cultivators could not approach, so Zhao Xi wanted them to wait upstairs while she went alone.
Linglu is in their hands; she wouldn't intentionally harm Meimei.
However, when she reached the entrance of the cave, she only saw a beautiful woman in purple.
She looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with flowing, azure hair mixed with incongruous red, and fair, delicate skin.
It seems familiar.
Zhao Xi paused for a moment, then looked at the fire spirit pendant on her wrist.
She has been wearing this bracelet ever since she left the illusionary realm of inner demons.
"Are you Meimei?"
"Headmistress..." Her answer addressed Zhao Xixiang's confusion, and she choked up as she said, "Aunt Hanyue said she wouldn't survive and gave me all her cultivation. Linglu will have no mother now, and I will definitely treat him well from now on..."
She opened her palm, and in her hand was a feather from the crown of a blue phoenix.
The immortal realm is truly cruel; cultivators turn to dust after death, leaving not even a trace of their bodies behind.
They will melt into the air, turn into dust, and return to the world itself.
Zhao Xi wanted to walk over to Meimei, hug her, and pat her shoulder: "You'll definitely be good to him, we'll all be good to him."
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