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The two flew towards the northeast. Yan Qingyang had experience from his past life and knew how to avoid wild beasts. Although they occasionally ran into some demon beasts and their levels weren't high, they killed them together without encountering any danger.

It went smoothly. The two got closer and closer to the northeast corner.

The Hidden Dragon Island was very large, and the two of them would occasionally encounter demon beasts on the way, which would delay time. There were two times when they met two Poison Immortal Valley disciples and fought with each other, but when the two Poison Immortal Valley disciples saw that their cultivations were low, they immediately tried to snatch their things, only to be chased away by the two of them.

Thus, a month had already passed.

The further into the northeast they traveled, the fewer cultivators there were. This was because everyone knew that spiritual minerals and spirit beasts were few in number in the northeast, so they wouldn't come here. Of course, there were exceptions.

As soon as Yan Qingyang and Yun Lele descended from their flying swords to take a rest, they saw two people walking out of the dense forest, arguing noisily.

"There are so few people here. You can't even find them if you want to beat them up, much less gather spiritual medicines. Shang Yingli, I didn't think that you would be so cowardly as to hide here. Are you at the eighth level of Qi Cultivating Stage a decoration?" an irritable voice said.

"Aiya, Yan, don't be angry. There really is a sea of flowers on that side, and it's especially beautiful. I've heard everything from my senior sisters, so why don't you accompany me for a look?" A charming voice said softly.

Of the two, one was Murong Yan and the other was Shang Yingli.

How could they be together? Yan Qingyang and Yun Yue exchanged a surprised look.

"Hey, the silly girl is here!" Yun Yue said in a low voice.

Murong Yan and Shang Yingli also saw Yun Yue Le.

Although Yun Lele had tricked Ying Li into a miserable state, this was the first time Ying Li had seen Yun Yue's real body during that disguise.

"Azure Sun, what a coincidence!" Ying Li's eyes lit up and he rushed forward.

Yan Qingyang felt a bit guilty. Back then, she had coaxed Ying Li to bring her to Yuping Peak. Ying Li hadn't been able to see Daoist Master Yuping's plant and had been sent out as soon as he entered.

Later on, Ying Li didn't mind and was very friendly with Yan Qingyang.

A smile also appeared on Murong Yan's face when he saw Yan Qingyang.

Yun Yue, on the other hand, took a close look at Murong Yan and Ying Li. With a face filled with impatience, he said, "The two of you, Big Red and Big Green, are a good match!"

Murong Yan liked red clothes. Ying Li was wearing the green robe of a sect. When the two of them were together, it would definitely be eye-catching, but it could not be considered a perfect match.

Ying Li smiled and did not care about what he said. Murong Yan just glared at him and said, "What? You want to spar? " What does that mean — what, you want to be beaten?

Yun Le waved his hands, 'What a joke, he's already at the 6th level of Qi Disciple, Murong Yan is already at the Great Circle of the 8th level, how can I fight against him?'

The four of them chatted for a while before deciding to follow Ying Li's instructions and look at the sea of flowers. When Yan Qingyang agreed, it was because the sea of flowers was exactly where she wanted to go.

Weird, didn't see any sea of flowers in his previous life? Could it be that Ying Li was mistaken? Or was there another secret?

Yan Qingyang felt unease in his heart. He and the others were still on their flying swords as Ying Li led the way and flew northeast.

According to his thinking, the reason he came to the secret realm on the island was to kill demon beasts and fight. There were people from the three major sects here, and most of them were inner sect disciples with cultivations above Qi Disciple level 7.

Murong Yan's face was stinky, but it did not affect Ying Li in the slightest. After travelling for less than half a day, they arrived at a place.

After a while, Ying Li brought everyone to a sea of flowers. The sea of flowers was purple, as far as the eye could see, and as the gentle breeze blew past, the sea of flowers rippled with purple waves. It was very beautiful.

"How is it? Am I right? Beautiful? " Ying Li controlled the flying sword to fly in a circle. He proudly stopped in front of everyone with a smile like a flower.

Murong Yan only glanced at it for a moment before turning his head away. His expression was one of impatience and disdain as he said heavily, "Look, look! After you're done, let's go!"

Yun Lele naturally did not like this either. Although these flowers were pretty and pretty, but they could not be sold for money, so he was too lazy to look at them.

Yan Qingyang's expression became even more cautious. This was the location of the Fire Spirit Fruit from his previous life!

In his previous life, Yan Qingyang had escaped from the disciples of Poison Immortal Valley and hid here. After going deep in, he saw a volcano that burned day and night.

But now, where was the shadow of a volcano? The sea of flowers was incomparably beautiful, and it had nothing to do with the ferocious volcano.

"I'll take a look over there!" Yan Qingyang was very anxious. He thought he remembered something wrong, so he told the three of them. After that, he sent the flying sword to the side.

Ying Li didn't notice as she happily ran back and forth in the sea of flowers.

Yan Qingyang looked around and became even more certain that this was where the Fire Spirit Fruit grew in her previous life. Suddenly, she quivered. Everything wasn't the same after her rebirth, could it be … Could it be that with the Fire Spirit Root, the Fire Spirit Fruit would no longer appear? The Fire Spirit Fruit is a lucky chance for Luo Xing? When he thought of this, Yan Qingyang's hopes vanished completely!

If he didn't have the Fire Spirit Fruit, how would he cultivate with this talent?

Suddenly, she remembered the first time she stood in the square of the Cloud Flower Sect in this life. Ji Zhong Shan had brought Luo Xing along, and Spiritual Master Chi Dan was overjoyed. He said Luo Xing was a person blessed by the heavens, could it be that Luo Xing was truly a person blessed by the heavens?

In his previous life, Luo Xing lacked the Fire Spirit Fruit, which was why he was lucky enough to get it and give it to her. She didn't need it anymore in this life, so the Fire Spirit Fruit didn't appear? In the Immortal Cultivation World, there was indeed a saying about karmic luck and lucky chances.

If that was really the case, then what was the reason for his rebirth? Because of the stars? In his previous life, he was a stepping stone for the planet Luo. In this life, he was a stumbling block for the planet Luo? The more he thought about it, the more his mood dropped. His flying sword tilted and fell from the sky into the sea of flowers.

The purple sea of flowers was very soft as it propped up Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang lay on his back, staring at the dark sky, not moving at all.

The small purple flower emitted a cool and refreshing fragrance. The faint fragrance wasn't strong, but it didn't stop for a long time. Traces of it seeped into Yan Qingyang's nostrils.

Yan Qingyang's heart suddenly lurched! What had happened to him? Deviation? In his previous life, when he discovered volcanoes, it was the end of the survival training, and it was still too early for it to end.

Even if he didn't have the Fire Spirit Fruit, how could he place all his hopes on it?

In other words, even if Luo Xing was fated to die, so what?

He had done everything in his previous life and this life with a clear conscience. He had shown the utmost kindness to Luo Xing, and even after his rebirth, Luo Xing only drove her out of the house and gave her back to him.

On the other hand, Luo Xing was someone who would repay kindness with enmity in his previous life, framing and chasing him. He would do anything to kill him. How could such a person be worthy of the fate of the heavens? If the heavens were unfair, then he would seek justice for himself!

Yan Qingyang leapt up and pointed with his finger as he thought of this. He picked up the flying sword that had fallen to the side and leapt onto it.