The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

Donghai Tanggu.

The evil shook the Nvmi Mountain.

The paulownia trees in the mountains are lush and green, and several colorful birds perch on their branches, their melodious songs unable to dispel the speechlessness between Su Xiaoya's brows.

She leaned against a piece of jade warmed by the sunlight, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the magic artifact on her left wrist, her mind replaying the scenes from the Void.

She completely ignored the presence of the Dragon Cloud Python.

As a cultivator who controls the Great Dao of Time and Space, her perception of the surrounding things should be far superior to that of ordinary people. However, the Bronze Demon Lord's bewitching spell was able to deceive her perception, which is enough to show that her understanding of the Great Dao of Time and Space is far from enough, and there is still a gap between her state of mind and the spell.

This also shows that those invaders from other realms are indeed all highly skilled and should not be underestimated.

It seems that my Mahayana stage cultivation is far from sufficient.

If it weren't for her respect and her all-out assistance when she sensed the crisis facing the Spirit Clan, allowing her primordial spirit and the system to forcefully protect the remnant souls of the Spirit Clan with the power of spacetime and store them in her sea of ​​consciousness at the last moment, then any one of the Spirit Clan cultivators would have been reduced to ashes, triggering the power of the contract to backfire on the Dragon Cloud Python. At that time, even with her great supernatural powers, she might not have been able to save that foolish but sincere Yinglong.

"That's really reckless!" Su Xiaoya couldn't help but sigh softly, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

How can someone who disregards their own safety and has a strong sense of righteousness be so heartbreaking?

It was fortunate that he met her; if it had been anyone else, given Long Yunmang's personality, he would have suffered a terrible setback and might have ended up with his soul scattered.

Regarding the incident at Guixu, Su Xiaoya stated that she genuinely did not intend it. Fortunately, she was the one who cleaned up the mess, while the others had already returned to the East Sea.

Su Xiaoya looked down helplessly at her left wrist, where, in addition to the Myriad Manifestations Secret Realm Space Bracelet, there was another jade bracelet, pure white and engraved with intricate spatial patterns.

This bracelet is one of the seven exclusive spaces on the 'Void Star' that will gradually mature after a hundred years, once the space tree has fully matured.

But we agreed on a hundred years.

How did it suddenly happen a hundred years ahead of schedule? Although only one space matured, it directly absorbed the entire Guixu while she was completely unprepared, turning it into a bracelet space and placing it on Su Xiaoya's left wrist!

At that moment, she only felt a heat on her wrist, and when she turned around, Guixu had disappeared.

Disappeared!

not see!

All that remained was a flat expanse of sea.

After exploring, she discovered that the Ruins of Guixu had been completely contained by the newly unlocked space, becoming a secret realm.

Including the bronze coffin that sealed the Demon Lord.

This includes the ancient city that Su Xiaoya and her companions entered when they first entered the Bronze Demon Lord's Secret Realm.

This turn of events was too bizarre for Su Xiaoya to figure out the reason. She could only temporarily attribute it to the chaotic power of the core of the Ruins, which unexpectedly catalyzed the maturation of the magical artifact.

Anyway, we've already taken it all!

Su Xiaoya stopped worrying about it.

When the space matures again, she will give it to her cheap brother. Her cheap parents already have the portable blessed lands she gave them, and they can exchange them when they have more space in the future.

As for Long Yunmang, he is currently resting on that nameless island in the East China Sea.

This island is a divine artifact, possessed by a spirit.

I wonder if Long Yunmang can be subdued? And when?

Long Yunran, along with several dragon clan elders and elites who had rushed to the scene, stayed by his side on the island to protect him. They also set up the dragon clan's top-level spirit-gathering array and soul-protecting array, hoping that he would recover as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Su Xiaoya left behind several Time-Space Dao Fruits, which could nourish the soul and should help alleviate Long Yunmang's pain.

Not far away, Yu Shuheng stood on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, his moon-white robe fluttering in the wind.

He gazed at the western horizon where Qingqiu was located, his eyes filled with a sorrow as thick as an impenetrable fog, and his aura was heavy with melancholy.

Bai Yiyi has already returned to Qingqiu.

After all, Qingqiu has just been unsealed and re-emerged. Whether it's making Qingyuan Star known to all or reorganizing Qingqiu's defenses, none of these things can be delayed.

Qingyuan Star will eventually return to the heavens.

When they parted, Bai Yiyi's eyes were full of reluctance, but she still gritted her teeth, turned around, and stepped into the teleportation array. Although Yu Shuheng and Su Xiaoya did not say much, their concern and blessings were already written in their eyes.

Yuwen Yu, not long after they parted, suddenly felt a stirring in his heart. He sensed unusual activity in the human emperor's inheritance in the inland, which might indicate a change in circumstances. So he hurriedly returned to the inland via the "Four Seas Station" teleportation array in the mountains.

In the blink of an eye, only Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng remained on the vast Nieyao Di Mountain.

The two gazed silently at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. The mountain breeze carried the fragrance of grass and trees, but it could not dispel the tranquility.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoya felt the Golden Crow Natal Pearl getting slightly hot. A thought struck her, and sure enough, the Golden Crow Natal Pearl was floating next to the empty star in the sea of ​​consciousness space, projecting the sea map once again—the sea map of the location of the Fire Elemental Spirit Great Sun Golden Flame.

A thought struck her, and she made her decision—she should go to the Western Sea.

I wonder if Wuzhiqi is still in the Western Sea?

Since their last parting, she had never seen the powerful water god again, and she didn't know if he had found his old friend.

Now that the Battle of Guixu has ended, I'd like to go to the West Sea to see Wuzhiqi, the Three-Eyed Spirit Marquis, and Changyou. I wonder how they are doing now, and whether the West Sea is as magnificent as the East Sea.

More importantly, the fire elemental spirit, the Great Sun Golden Flame.

Who would have thought that the most yang and intense fire elemental spirit in the world is not in the East Sea, which is constantly exposed to the scorching sun, but is instead hidden in the vast West Sea!

Rising in the east and setting in the west!

It was both unexpected and yet perfectly reasonable.

If it weren't for the resonance between Kongkongxing and the Golden Crow's natal pearl, Su Xiaoya would probably still be searching in vain all over the East China Sea.

Last time in the Ruins of Return, the Golden Crow Natal Bead in her arms unexpectedly resonated with the Void Star on her wrist. As the two spiritual lights intertwined, the image of the Fire Elemental Spirit was directly projected into her mind, making her perception of the Great Sun Golden Flame incredibly clear.

Now, the primordial aura of the fire elemental spirit shines brightly in her perception, like an inextinguishable lamp in the darkness, constantly guiding her toward the Western Sea, and she cannot ignore it.

Su Xiaoya closed her eyes tightly, and the scene flashed through her mind like a movie: the final image was frozen in time, in a desolate valley.

The valley looked as if it had been scorched by fire, barren of all vegetation, with the ground covered in charred cracks like a spider web, and the air thick with scorching heat, even the light seemed to be twisted into a pretzel shape by the surrounding heat waves.

In the very center of the valley stands a huge red rock several meters high, resembling a silent behemoth, majestic and solemn.

The surface of the rock is covered with fine yet deep cracks, like a dried-up riverbed or the scars of time. Within those cracks, golden flames flicker faintly, each flash radiating a heart-stopping yang energy, as if it were a call from ancient times.

She clearly sensed that beneath those crimson rocks lay the hiding place of the Fire Elemental Spirit, the Great Sun Golden Flame.

The aura of the flames was domineering and pure, carrying the primal pressure of the Golden Crow clan. Like a blazing torrent, it resonated with the Golden Crow's natal pearl in her arms, subtly harmonizing with it.

Now that the Battle of Guixu has come to an end, Long Yunmang is being carefully cared for by the Dragon Clan, and Bai Yiyi and Yuwen Zhangyu have both found their own things to do. Now is the perfect time to go to the West Sea to find the Fire Elemental Spirit.

“Yu Shuheng,” Su Xiaoya opened her eyes, her gaze sharp as she looked at the boy beside her. Her voice was clear as a nightingale’s song, yet firm as a rock, “I want to go to the Western Sea to find the Fire Spirit.”

Yu Shuheng came to his senses, and the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated like clouds, replaced by a gaze as firm as the stars.

Nothing is more important than Su Xiaoya's affairs!

He looked at Su Xiaoya and smiled, as if making a solemn vow: "Of course I'll go with you!"