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Chapter 102 Looking for the Five Thunder Fruit Tree(1/2)

The weapon spirit sealed in the Qilin Flame Sword, the Fire Kirin was released.

Fire Qilin felt like he had spent tens of thousands of years in the knife.

No matter how I called my master Yidaoxian, I didn't hear any response from Yidaoxian.

The last memory of Fire Qilin is stuck in the scene where Yidaoxian fights against many immortals.

Just now, he jumped out of the Qilin Flame Sword, and the Fire Qilin jumped up and down, feeling that he was so suffocated that he was almost suffocated to death.

Looking at the old man who was thin and mummy in front of him, Huo Qilin shed tears and knew that the person in front of him was his master, Yidao Xian, who was once the immortal king who dominated the fairy world.

"Master of the Immortal King! You..." Huo Qilin stomped his feet in a hurry.

Yidaoxian gave Santong Tianhu another treatment to treat her serious injuries on the demon core.

After lifting the spell and seal of the Qilin Flame Sword, Yidao Immortal knew that he had not had much time left.

Seeing that the Three-Pinned Heavenly Fox was seriously injured, at the time of his death, Yidaoxian decided to pass on his only, remaining martial arts skills to the Three-Pinned Heavenly Fox with Thousand Buddhas' hands.

Using the few immortal crystals left in his body, the demon core that warmed the three-eyed Heavenly Fox was injured.

One-knife immortal, quickly withdraw his hand.

He sighed a long sigh.

"Fire Qilin! When I see you again, I can leave with confidence!"

The old voice of Yidaoxian made Murong Chen and others feel relieved.

In the battle in the fairy world, Yidao Immortal would not be defeated.

In the beginning, it was to receive the Fire Kirin into the Qilin Flame Sword to prevent him from being hurt, so the combat power of Yidao Immortal has decreased a lot.

Yidaoxian also knows it.

He avoided the first day of the Chinese New Year, but he could not avoid the fifteenth day of the Chinese New Year.

My personality is too ostentatious and has also made many enemies.

There are countless people who want to compete for the Qilin Flame Sword in their hands.

Knowing that the situation is over.

One sword immortal put the Fire Qilin into the knife.

Go with the flow.

The mortal realm that fell from the immortal realm.

Who knew that an accident occurred on the way down, and the space was turbulent, and the Yidaoxian said that the Qilin Flame Knife was separated.

From then on, Yidaoxian fell on Yongtu Peak.

The Qilin Flame Sword is unknown.

The Santong Tianhu blinked the fox's eyes and was very grateful for the one-size-fits-all help to her.

"Thank you for the power of the Immortal King!"

"No need to thank me! I can't help the rest of you anymore. I'll be satisfied if you can bring the Qilin Flame Sword and let me see him before I die!"

Yidaoxian ordered Huo Qilin and said, "From now on, you will be with the owner of this little fox!"

Yidaoxian's eyes saw Murong Chen standing aside.

This is the order of the Immortal King Yidao Immortal. How can the Fire Kirin, who is the Immortal King's weapon, the Qilin, the flame sword, and the spirit of the Fire Kirin?

"Bow to the master!"

Huo Qilin said respectfully to Murong Chen.

"Immortal King, this is absolutely not possible!"

Murong Chen refused and said, "Ning Gui is an immortal king of the generation. The Qilin Flame Sword was originally your imperial divine weapon, and it should return to the original owner!"

After that! Murong Chen picked up the Qilin Flame Sword from the side of the Santong Tianhu.

Leave it to Yidaoxian.

Yidaoxian shook his head.

"May I have your name!?"

Xueli said: "My master is Murong Chen, who is the eldest son of the Murong family, Zhuilongcheng!"

Yidaoxian said: "Okay... OK! It seems that the Murong family is about to come out, and it is a peerless talent!"

"The Ancestral Dragon Sword in your hand is the treasure of the Dragon Clan! I advise you not to let other people know!"

Cough cough cough... Yidaoxian said: "Your Ancestral Dragon Sword is still a broken sword. The common fragments should be at the Wushen Peak in the Martial God Temple!"

Cough cough... Yidaoxian coughed violently.

His thin figure seemed to be unable to withstand such a severe cough, as if he was about to cough his throat.

"I have been hiding in death in Yongtu Peak for many years, and no one knows my whereabouts! It's just above a towering mountain!"

Yidaoxian pointed at a blue mountain in the distance.

The mountain is green and towering into the clouds. The green peaks pass directly through the white clouds, as if they have penetrated a hole into the sky.

"...In the distance...that mountain is Wushen Peak!"

Yidaoxian said stumblingly: "I can feel the sword energy of the broken sword there!"

When I knew that there were fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword, Murong Chen was very excited at the Wushen Peak in the Wushen Temple.

"Immortal King, how did you know?"

A sword immortal waved his hand.

It turns out that behind Yidaoxian, it is not the end of Yongtu Peak Mountain, but a canyon.

The canyon is full of white corpses.

Yidaoxian learned that this was Wuyang Continent, Luozhou in the southern continent, and the blue peaks in the distance, and the Wushen Peak in Wanzhou Wushen Temple. These were all learned from the dead warriors.

In the last year, Yidao Immortal was almost dead, and these warriors made Yidao Imprison to survive.

"Recently... this year! Someone seems to have found me in Yongtu Peak! There are many... many martial arts people, all of whom have been killed by me!"

Huo Qilin looked at this, piles of white bones as tall as a mountain, and said in tears: "Master, I've suffered! In the future, Huo Qilin will be with you, and you will not be alone!"

"No need!"

When I met some of my eyes, my eyes were not as bright as Murong Chen had just seen him.

"If you meet Mr. Murong, it is also considered that I, Yidaoxian, have a destiny to you! I hope Mr. Murong will treat my Qilin Flame Sword with great pleasure! Never let him fall into the hands of a villain!"

Murong Chen quickly said, "Immortal King, don't be impatient, take me to practice elixirs!"

“Not useful!”

Yidaoxian said: "From now on the east mountain peak of Yongtu Peak, there are five thunder fruit trees! It is very beneficial to your practice!"

"I……!"

Yidaoxian died before he finished speaking.

But there was no pain on his face, and it seemed that he was still smiling.

"Immortal King!"

"Owner!"

...There has been buried, the Immortal King Yidaoxian! Huo Qilin was crying all the way, and it was obvious that his relationship with Yidaoxian was very good.

"If the Immortal King hadn't come to this end today if it weren't for protecting me!"

Fire Qilin said.

Xueli cursed: "These people are really heartless. The Qilin Flame Sword is originally from the Immortal King, so they have to do it!"

Fire Qilin looked at the three-pupil Tianhu.

He looked at Murong Chen again.

"What these people did not actually want the Kirin Flame Sword at the beginning!?"

Fire Qilin fell into deep thought, as if there was endless pain, "The Immortal King is open and honest, and he is worried, but there are some villains who have ill-behaved! What those people actually want is not the Qilin Flame Sword, but my essence and blood!"

Murong Chen understood that it turned out that the Immortal King Yidao Immortal was to protect the Kirin Flame Sword's weapon spirit, and the Fire Kirin was not harmed by others.

Fire Qilin has very pure Qilin bloodlines. After obtaining them, many people can purify their own bloodlines, improve their cultivation, and also obtain the talented magical powers of Fire Qilin.

Murong Chen frowned, "The Immortal King guided me to find the fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword, and also told us the location of the Five Thunder Fruit Tree! Since the Immortal King entrusted the Qilin Flame Sword to me! One day I ascend to the Immortal Realm, I will definitely avenge the Immortal King!"

Fire Qilin gritted his teeth.

Lift one foot.

There was a rumbling sound.

Stepping onto the earth.
To be continued...
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