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"If I\'m not wrong, that person did not report the matter of the heavenly flame of Primal Chaos to Xia Yin Tianqi. Instead, he wants to keep it for himself. Thus, Xia Yin Tianqi won\'t be able to track him down to Qingyuan City for the time being." Everyone had their own selfish motives. As a cultivator, who didn\'t want to climb to the peak? even a cheap person like Zhuo fanglin was no exception, let alone a person from the heavenly axiom? Huangfu qingjue\'s guess was not without reason.

"Based on my past experience in the temple, although the Oracle obeys the temple, he still has a lot of freedom. As long as it\'s not a direct order from the saintess, no one will interfere with what he usually does. So, Xia Yin Tianqi has no idea where he is this year. We don\'t have to worry about it." Huangfu qingjue added.

Since that person wanted to pocket the primal Chaos heavenly flames for himself, he would definitely not leak any information to Xia Yin Tianqi.

Ling Chuxi finally felt at ease. Don\'t forget that Huangfu qingjue was a divine envoy of the deity temple in the past. Although he was an impersonator, he was very clear about Shen Gao\'s style of doing things. When Xia Yintian came to the heaven domain, he created the six realms and changed its name. However, it was not much different from the old temple, and it was still mysterious and mysterious.

"Alright, you should rest for a while. You still need to recuperate your divine sense. When the myriad pill feast comes, we might be able to find a spirit pill or pill recipe that can restore your divine sense. At that time, everything will be fine." Huangfu qingjue held Ling Chuxi in his arms and gently patted her back as he spoke with concern and worry.

"Yes." The carriage sped along and it was a little bumpy. However, lying in Huangfu qingjue\'s broad arms, Ling Chuxi felt an unprecedented sense of peace and stability and fell into a deep sleep.

Huangfu qingjue had set up a restrictive spell. Although the sound of hooves was clear outside the carriage, it was peaceful and warm inside the carriage.

Looking at Ling Chuxi\'s beautiful face and her comfortable brows, Huangfu qingjue bent down and quietly kissed her. His smile was full of pity.

In her sleep, Ling Chuxi\'s face also revealed a faint smile.

At the same time, fan xingran and the others also left Qingyuan City and headed in another direction.

"Deacon, how are your injuries? do you want this subordinate to take a look for you?" One of his men said to fan xingran.

"Can\'t you see how bad my injuries are? What else do you want to see?" Fan xingran pointed at his own pig head and scolded angrily,"just now, all of you stood there like wooden stakes and watched me get beaten up. Now you\'re pretending to be good people."

"Sir, it\'s not that we don\'t want to make a move. It\'s just that Ling Chuxi\'s cultivation is too strong. Even Sir Wu could not withstand the power of her sword. If we go up, wouldn\'t we be sending ourselves to our deaths?" One of his subordinates said with a bitter face. He looked a little ashamed. However, even though he was ashamed, if he had to choose again, he still wouldn\'t make a move.

"So you just watched me die, right?" Fan xingran glared at the man and said.

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