Guys, although I can’t say that I’m sure of victory, my invincibility is pretty sure, haha.”

Du Fang laughed, but the next moment he seemed to remember something, and said to Xiaojiao: "Xiaojiao, we have been here for nearly a month, might Wuhua have been poisoned by the elder of the Red Fire Tribe?

?”

When Xiao Jiao heard this, he replied disdainfully: "Harm, no, Wuhua is the holy son of their clan. Even if they want to attack, they have to find a justifiable reason, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the clan. How can

It’s so fast.”

Du Fang felt relieved after hearing Xiaojiao's words, and then said to Xiaojiao: "Xiaojiao, do you know the way to Fusang Island?"

Xiaojiao shook his head: "The boundless sea is so big that I don't even know where you and I are now. How can we know."

"Okay then, let's get a more complete chart first, and then buy some elixirs just in case something unexpected happens!" After saying that, Du Fang flew out of the cave with the little dragon and disappeared.

In the boundless sea, the holy land of the Red Fire Crow Clan, Fuso Island.

Chi Yuan, Chi Feng and Chi Lun were sitting side by side in the main hall, ignoring each other and thinking about their own things.

Suddenly, on the high platform in the hall, the wall with the sun pattern carved on it slowly opened, and an old man with a stooped figure wearing a black and gold haze robe walked out.

"Great Elder, you are finally out of seclusion." As soon as Chi Lun saw the old man coming out, he immediately stood up and shouted.

Chifeng and Chiyuan also stood up and bowed to the old man.

The old man in black and gold robes stood on the high platform, looked at the three of them, covered his mouth with his hand and coughed twice, and then said: "Oh, you three are back, have you ever welcomed the Holy Son back?

"

Chifeng smiled softly: "We have lived up to the great elder's trust and have welcomed the Holy Son back."

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly straightened his neck, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face. But the next moment, he seemed to realize something and changed back to his previous calm expression.

"Oh, thank you very much. Where is the Holy Son now?" The old man raised his hand, covered his mouth with his sleeves and squinted at the three people in the audience and asked.

"The Holy Son is resting outside the temple, waiting for the Great Elder to leave seclusion." Chi Lun responded with cupped hands.

When the elder heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand to cover his face, pointed at the three of them, and said eagerly: "Then please come in quickly."

Upon hearing this, Chi Lun turned around, faced the palace door, and shouted: "Invite the Holy Son into the palace quickly!"

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a red brocade robe walked into the hall, holding Wuhua's neck. This young man was in the early stage of the Nascent Realm and was one of the elders of the Red Fire Crow Clan.

The man entered the hall, let go of Wuhua, and then exited the hall without saying a word.

When the old man saw Wuhua, he appeared in front of him in a flash, with a smile on his face.

When Wuhua saw the old man in black and gold robes in front of her, she was immediately frightened and sat on the ground. She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. She stammered: "Great Elder... Great..."

The old man looked at Uohua who was trembling on the ground, stretched out his withered hand like firewood, patted Uohua's body gently, and smiled kindly: "I haven't seen you for a while, the Holy Son has made a breakthrough.

It’s really not easy to reach the Huaquan realm, but it’s good to come back, it’s good to come back.”

Wuhua was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and looked at the old man at a loss.

The old man leaned down and looked at the bird's feet and beak carefully over and over again. He nodded repeatedly, unable to hide the smile on his face, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out, making him look much younger.

After watching for a long time, the old man stood up again and said to Wuhua: "Holy Son, go back and rest first. You must have endured a lot of hardships on your trip to the island, and it's time to cultivate yourself."

After finishing speaking, the old man shouted to the outside of the temple: "Take the Holy Son back to rest and recuperate. If anyone dares to let the Holy Son suffer, I will definitely not forgive him!"

After saying that, the Nascent Realm elder who brought Unohua in earlier heard the old man's instructions, walked in, and left the hall with Unohua.

The old man stood at the door of the hall, watching Wuhua leave, then moved and returned to the high platform.

He looked at Chifeng, Chilun and Chiyuan in the audience, and said with satisfaction: "You have done a good job in welcoming back the Holy Son. Whatever you want, just ask."

Chi Yuan took a step forward and said seriously: "Great Elder, the three of us don't need any reward. We just want to know what the Great Elder is thinking and when he plans to draw out the holy blood."

The old man looked at Chi Yuan, the smile on his face became thicker, and he replied: "Don't worry, I will definitely accomplish what I promised the three of you. Although the Holy Son's cultivation is still shallow and he cannot assume the great position of our clan, but

As an elder, I need to give an explanation to my clan and the other two clans in our Yuanhai."

Chi Yuan seemed a little dissatisfied, and then said: "Great Elder, that's not what you said to the three of us that day. At that time, you said that the situation was urgent, and the other two clans were dissatisfied with the new king of our clan who was at the early stage of Nascent Realm.

As equals, we had to work together to attack, so the three of us had no choice but to attack the new king."

When Chi Yuan said this, Chi Lun turned to look at him in surprise, but Chi Feng quickly touched Chi Yuan's arm to signal him to stop talking.

Chi Yuan glanced at Chi Feng and stopped, but after thinking about it, he seemed to still feel unwilling to do so, and continued: "But when the new king abdicated, you killed him because you were afraid that he would complain.

, it will be detrimental to the clan, and the three of us don’t care about you. But now that the Holy Son has returned to the clan, why are you refusing like this? Even if you want to find a reason to explain to the clan, you should have done it at this time.

decided!"

The old man listened to Chi Yuan's words slowly, without any trace of anger, and replied with a smile: "I know you are suspicious. I urged you so much before, but now you go slowly. You really have your own difficulties, but the three of you are

Don’t worry, within three months at most, I will definitely invite the other two tribes in Yuanhai to Fuso Island, introduce the holy blood into my body in front of their eyes, and become the Fire Crow King."

When Chi Lun heard this, he immediately responded and said, "Then I'll go ahead and congratulate the new king."

When Chifeng heard this, he instantly turned to look at Chi Lun, with a look of surprise on his face. But the next moment, his eyes looked up to the ground, and he slowly said, "Congratulations to the new king."

Chi Yuan looked at the two people beside him, took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, looked at the Great Elder on the high platform and said: "When the Great Elder officially ascends the throne and resolves the crisis of our clan, I will congratulate the new king!

"

After saying that, Chi Yuan flicked his sleeves and robe and walked away from the hall.

Chi Yuan and Chi Lun looked at each other and slowly walked out of the hall without saying a word.

On the high platform, the old man looked at Chi Yuan's retreating figure and smiled sinisterly: "I only want to keep you alive for a few more days. You won't be able to jump around for long."
Chapter completed!