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Our Fire Demon God, Lu Ya, had finally run away.

He had probably been taken away by the Two Sages of the West.

Hearing Zhou Qingqing's certain voice,

the Three Pure Ones shook their heads again.

What could the Two Sages of the West possibly do? Qingqing had long arranged for her junior brother to bask in the sun while keeping watch over any unusual movements among the Ten Heavenly Stems. Now that one was missing, Qingqing had already received the news.

They had long known that Lu Ya would become Mahavairocana in Buddhism.

Naturally, they could instantly determine the Western Sect's next move.

Bai Ze took a deep breath, but in the end, he could not suppress his curiosity. "Fairy, do you know where the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crows went?"

"The Sixth Prince of the Golden Crows? Oh, you mean Old Sixth, Lu Ya."

When Zhou Qingqing heard Bai Ze's question, she had no intention of hiding it.

"His true form is actually the Fire Demon God. He should have been rescued by the Western Sect's two Saints by now."

Hiss!

Bai Ze's gaze flickered.

He had seen quite a few Demon Gods, but he had never imagined that the Sixth Golden Crow, whom Fairy Qingqing had saved back then, was actually the Fire Demon God.

Judging from the fairy's casual tone, she seemed to have known about this all along.

Wisdom gleamed in Bai Ze's eyes. "Fairy, do you mean that the Two Sages of the West will use Lu Ya to do something?"

Zhou Qingqing nodded slightly.

"Spirit Mountain still has no master. Patriarch Bodhi is Daoist Zhunti's good corpse and has already been listed, so a new candidate is naturally needed to become the master of Spirit Mountain. Lu Ya is the best choice."