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5401. Chapter 5391 The last 3

Huo Yunshang snorted coldly: "At that time, the ancestor Feng chased after him, and kept shouting that the Qise Bixia Ling was the heirloom of their Feng family. If he didn't return it, he would never give up."

Su Luo: "..." It seems that this seven-colored green cloud silk is really a good thing.

Huo Yunshang sneered: "What is the strength of the ancestor of the Feng family? Even if you can't beat your beautiful father, you will chase him? But your father didn't kill him. He let him pick up the things from Curry. He got out of the way. However, the ancestor Feng didn't know what he knew and insisted on returning the seven-colored Bixia Ling, otherwise he would hit him and died on the hall pillar."

Su Luo: "..."

Huo Yunshang looked at Su Luo with a smile: "What do you think your father said?"

Su Luo tilted his head and thought for a while, and said unconfidently: "You have anything else, but the seven-colored Bixia Ling?"

Huo Yunshang looked at Su Luo suspiciously, and Su Luo's eyes were confused.

The old man of the Sea Emperor twisted his beard and looked at Huo Yunshang and laughed: "Look, he is worthy of being the master's bloodline. Even this rogue looks exactly the same."

Huo Yunshang looked at Su Luo speechlessly: "That's right, your beautiful father said the same thing as you, and he was so angry that Old Ancestor Feng was going crazy."

"But Old Ancestor Feng is not considered to be rude, so he turned around and left, and decided to make a comeback after his magical power was achieved. It's a pity that he lets him practice... If he treats your beauty father as his target, he will be destined to be desperate in his life." Huo Yunshang praised the Emperor Against Heaven in his words.

Su Luo listened with relish, but Huo Yunshang said it abruptly.

"Anyway, the seven-colored Bixia Ling is indeed in this area now." Huo Yunshang made a summary.

When Su Luo heard what she said, it seemed that the seven-colored Bixia Ling was not in Huo Yunshang's hands, so he asked: "Then now, where is the seven-colored Bixia Ling?"

Huo Yunshang thoughtfully: "The seven-colored Bixia Ling is not an ordinary thing. Since it was in your mother's hands, she has cultivated more and more spiritual intelligence. Later, the war broke out. The seven-colored Bixia Ling rushed out of the abyss and wanted to follow your mother. However, it was seriously injured at that time and was almost about to fall, how could it fly far away?"

Su Luo's eyes widened nervously.

Huo Yunshang fell into the memories of her past: "It was very chaotic at that time, and there was a sea of ​​fire everywhere. I was seriously injured. I was not very clear-headed. At that time, I seemed to see... After the seven-colored Bixia Ling rushed out of the abyss, it fell into a flame, and then disappeared."

Su Luo opened his eyes wide: "In the flames?"

Huo Yunshang nodded and said, "I was almost in a coma at that time, but because I still had physical body at that time, I rushed out of the abyss and chased after a few steps. So I saw the seven-colored Bixia Ling swaying into the flames of the forest in the east. If no one picked it up over the years, it should still be there."

Over the years, Huo Yunshang has only left her soul, so she can't get out of the abyss at all, let alone any changes in the outside world.

If it weren't for Su Luo's statement, she wouldn't have known that the area is actually the third and fourth grade campus of Imperial College.

Thinking back then, this was their Huoyun clan’s tribe!

To the east, the forest, the flames... Su Luo tilted his head and began to recall the memories.

Where is there a flame nearby? Forest flame? Is it an active volcano?

Suddenly, Su Luo's eyes lit up!

She remembered it!
Chapter completed!
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