"Not for sale?"

Everyone frowned.

"Hall Master Xiao Yi thinks our bid is too low?" Liuhe Sect Sect Master said quickly.

"Hall Master Xiao Yi, you might as well make a price."

Sect Master Jin Huo also hurriedly said, "In my Golden Fire Sect, there are still many fire repair treasures, why don't you look at it first than Palace Master Xiao Yi?

Dongfang Taishang frowned and said, "Little friend Xiao Yi, the old man has such friendship with you, you didn't sell it to another family and let the old man."

"In short, you won't lose money if you don't charge any price, the old man will charge too much."

"This place..."

Xiao Yi waved his hand again and again, "You have misunderstood."

"I really don't sell this place, and I won't sell it at any price."

"Everyone, please go back."

"I have to rush to retreat and I won't entertain anymore."

Xiao Yi arched his hands.

Xiao Yi's meaning could not be clearer.

"Okay." Dongfang Patriarch nodded first, "There are still a few days to go to the center of the earth."

"Hallmaster Xiao Yi might as well consider it again."

"If you change your mind, you can send someone to find the owner at any time."

"Farewell." The Dongfang Patriarch handed over and led people away.

Everyone looked at each other, but seeing Xiao Yi's tough tone, he could only say goodbye.

Everyone left.

However, outside the courtyard, there were vague conversations.

"Hmph, I think this little thief Xiao Yi just wants to sell at a higher price."

"The heart is not enough for the snake to swallow the elephant, it is just a quota, and it is not necessarily a chance for the earth."

That was obviously the cold snort of the ancient realm sect master.

"From the point of view of the old man, it should be that Palace Master Xiao Yi is not fully sure, and he needs to join hands with that saint."

"After all, the strength of that saint is one of the eight evildoers."

"The power of the three moonlights is enough to solve many variables."

...

Inside the eight palace residence.

Not long after, an uninvited guest, with a few people, came menacingly.

"Yiyi, I heard that your quota is not for sale?"

The person here is the Saint King and his party.

Yiyi nodded and explained.

Shengjun's face instantly became cold, "What? Still giving up to the Huo Clan?"

"This place belongs to you, you don't want it, and you should first give it to the disciple in the clan."

"This place, let Gu Yue."

"Huh?" Duan Guyue was stunned and hesitated, "Sect Master, isn't this wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Shengjun's face was cold.

Yuezun Martial Saint frowned, "Sect Master, since it is the place of the saint, the saint herself should decide who to give it to."

Shengjun sneered, "If Yiyi wants this place, naturally the old man has no objection."

"But now, is it to give up the quota and give it to the Huo Clan? The old man absolutely disagrees."

"This quota has a lot to do with geography, and the prices for each case are high."

"The Huo Clan can do it as much as it wants, and the price is the same."

"Otherwise, why should I make Saint Moon Sect suffer?"

"Boy..." Shengjun looked at Xiao Yi coldly.

Xiao Yi's face was cold, "Shut up, I'm not interested in rubbing my lips with you."

"The highest price for the quota is the 30,000 spiritual veins of the Dongfang family."

"Thirty thousand spiritual veins, I will send it to the holy monarch before going to the center of the earth."

"Now, get out of my Eighth Hall residence."

"You are presumptuous." Shengjun yelled coldly.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "But want me to blow you out?"

"Dare you?" Shengjun's face was frosty.

"Holy Monarch." Yuezun Wusheng frowned, "Let's leave first."

"Do you want us to personally issue an order to chase off guests?" Yandian's main hall master had a bad tone.

"Humph." Shengjun snorted coldly, "I'm waiting for your thirty thousand spiritual veins."

After all, Shengjun waved away.

In the main hall of the residence.

Yiyi apologized, "You don't need to pay attention to the son."

"Master, Yiyi will explain."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "No need."

"This quota belongs to both you and the Holy Moon Sect."

"There really is no reason to want your Holy Moon Sect to lose for the sake of me returning the favor of the Huo Clan."

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall frowned and said, "Where are you going to find 30,000 spiritual veins?"

"If the old man guessed correctly, you have a lot of treasures, and there are many elixirs and treasures of heaven and earth."

"But when it comes to spiritual veins, you are only short of the words ‘poverty’."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "I will find a way."

Senior Luo said indifferently, "Seize the time to retreat, one is to recover from the injury, and the other is to see if there is an improvement in strength."

"Thirty thousand spiritual veins, we will solve it for you."

"Later, we will send a message back to the main hall, so that Shura and the others will send the fire clan."

Xiao Yi frowned more tightly, "Thirty thousand spiritual veins, not a small number."

"You can rest assured." The Palace Master Tianji chuckled, "You got the first place in the Yanlong list, and you haven't received that reward yet."

"Later, deduct the spirit vein from your reward and return it to the main hall."

Xiao Yi asked doubtfully, "Can I get it now?"

The Lord of Heavenly Secret Hall shook his head, "The reward for cultivation resources is not in the Huo Clan."

"It won't be too late when you come back from the center of the earth. After taking it, leave directly."

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

...

A few days later.

Fire clan, before the boundary melting river.

The strong and talented people from all walks of life gather here.

In the eyes of the public, two figures walked out slowly.

However, it was not the Palace Master Xiao Yi and Saint Yiyi who were waiting for the people to come out together as expected.

Instead, there are two figures, one big and one small.

"What's the matter with Hall Master Xiao Yi?" Sect Master Jin Huo was puzzled.

"Why does he bring a little fire girl?"

Yes, it was Xiao Yi who carried the fire.

Sect Master Liuhe frowned and said, "I think the little girl of the Fire Race is only around the holy realm. What does Palace Master Xiao Yi want to do?"

Before the melting river.

Xiao Yi was dressed as a young man, as light as the wind.

On the side, Huo'er was in a uniform.

Mrs. Huo Jun squatted and tightened Huo'er's collar tightly, "Xiao Wu, you can hear clearly."

"This Fire Sovereign Armor can protect you from invading fire, and the molten slurry will retreat by itself."

"This pair of fire escape shoes allows you to freely shuttle through the lava in the center of the earth, and it is also an escape from all fires."

"This pair of fire-bath gloves can form a flame field on its own and protect you well."

"You remember, your cultivation is admirable, you can't control these holy artifacts, they can only protect you."

"If you are in danger, immediately crush the jade pendant your mother gave you."

While talking, Mrs. Huo Jun took Huo'er's palm and put on her a ring.

"The **** of fire escape jade can only be used once, remember to be cautious."

"I know my mother." Huo'er nodded obediently, "Is the fire yuan cake made by my mother put in the Qiankun ring?"

Madame Huo Jun smiled, "Of course."

Aside, Xiao Yi's face twitched.

Compared with him alone, Huo'er is more like an outing in full gear.

"Hall Master Xiao Yi." Madame Huo Jun's icy gaze suddenly cast.

"Please also remember that this is what you owe Huoer."

"I hope you can do your best."

"Don't worry." Xiao Yi nodded indifferently, and took Huo'er's little hand. "Let's go."

The two went outside the melting river.

Xiao Yi walked calmly, and Huoer took small steps.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, hugged Huo'er, and his figure instantly jumped into the world of molten lava outside.

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