"Nonsense!"

Hearing Qin Yichen's words, the expressions of several saint-level high-level experts in the rear suddenly changed, and Wu Ling even shouted coldly.

However, what surprised them was that although Wushan and Wuyang's expressions darkened slightly, they did not deny his words.

"Two elders, he is talking nonsense, right?"

Seeing their silence, Wu Ling couldn't help but speak.

"Please give me a try, little friend. If you can help the sect master, our Fog Sect will remember your kindness!"

Facing everyone's gaze, Wushan did not answer. He bowed to Qin Yichen and said sincerely.

Seeing his appearance, everyone's bodies trembled fiercely, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Although the sect master entered seclusion after bringing them here, he never showed up when countless forces under the Mist Gate were destroyed.

However, as long as he is still there, there is a hope for the rise of Mist Gate.

However, Qin Yichen now said that their spiritual support may only last for one year. This is undoubtedly a huge bad news for them!

"I'll try my best."

Seeing the pleading looks of Wushan and the two, Qin Yichen could only sigh softly. After taking a deep breath, he moved his feet and walked towards the area shrouded in blood-colored mist.

"Buzz..."

With Qin Yichen's involvement, the originally quiet area suddenly became turbulent as if a stone had been thrown into the quiet lake. As the bloody mist surged, the strong men around them suddenly felt a violent energy rising in their hearts.

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"Did the sect master really have an accident?"

Feeling the surge of violent emotions, the strong men quickly restrained their minds and suppressed them. However, a sense of uneasiness could not help but arise in their hearts.

Qin Yichen, who was walking in the blood-colored mist, was even more affected. A violent energy surged from the bottom of his heart, which actually made his heart tremble slightly.

However, Qin Yichen seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago. There was no trace of panic on his face. As his thoughts moved, the spirit body in his sea of ​​consciousness emanated as the Immortal Art was running.

A crystal luster appeared, and vast spiritual power swept away, immediately expelling the violent energy.

However, Qin Yichen did not relax his vigilance at all. He knew that this place was still quite far away from the altar. It was just the beginning. The deeper you go, the more violent the influence will become.

powerful.

Although Qin Yichen's mental strength was extremely strong, he did not have absolute confidence in whether he could persist in walking to the altar.

While walking like this, Qin Yichen seemed not to be affected by the turbulent blood-colored mist. His steps did not stop at all, and he was walking towards the central altar at an extremely fast speed.

At the edge of the blood mist, Wushan and Wuyang's faces were solemn. They both tried to find out the situation of the sect master, but when they were a hundred feet away from the altar, they felt that their sanity was almost gone.

They were possessed by violent energy, so in the end they gave up.

Therefore, they all know that the most difficult thing is the distance within a hundred feet of the altar!

However, judging from Qin Yichen's current performance, he seems to be more relaxed than himself. There is a touch of hope in the hearts of both Wushan and Wushan. Perhaps, this guy can really get close to the altar!

As Qin Yichen went deeper, the blood-colored mist like a sea of ​​​​blood could not help but surge, and the violent aura that disturbed people's minds became more and more intense.

Finally, Qin Yichen had arrived a hundred feet in front of the altar. At this time, there was a scarlet color in his eyes. From his body, violent fluctuations of true energy surged out from time to time. It was obvious that even here, even if

It was a spiritual protection, but he also felt a little tired.

"Does this guy trust Pu?"

Feeling the fluctuations in Qin Yichen's body that appeared due to some loss of control, Wu Ling and others couldn't help but have a look of doubt in their eyes.

Although Qin Yichen's reputation is indeed amazing, they don't think this guy can get close to their sect leader. How can this guy succeed in something that even Wushan Wuyang can't do?

At this time, Qin Yichen's footsteps paused slightly, and the Immortal Art was running crazily, guarding the clarity of his spiritual platform.

After a while, the somewhat out-of-control fluctuations in his body slowly calmed down, and his eyes looked towards the altar in front of him.

In the space in front of it, the thick blood mist spreads almost as if it were materialized. Through the thick blood mist, one can see a huge altar with some ancient light symbols floating on it.

The runes are connected together, like a barrier, wrapping the altar.

However, the altar was completely filled with red color, and even Qin Yichen's eyesight could not see through it.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen's face couldn't help but froze slightly. It seemed that the master of the Fog Gate also knew the trouble he encountered, and he didn't forget to set up such a formation before going into seclusion.

Without the isolation of this formation, I am afraid that the strong men of the Gate of Fog in this underground lair would have been affected by it long ago, and even massacred each other to death.

"It's really troublesome..."

Looking at the altar that looked like a huge blood ball, Qin Yichen couldn't help but feel a little numb. He had vaguely guessed that something had happened to the Shuiwu Royal Family.

It can affect an imperial race, and it also makes the strong men of the Water Gate suddenly increase in strength. Looking at the entire continent of all races, I am afraid that only the Nightmare clan has such ability!

Moreover, the current situation of the Master of the Mist Gate is probably due to the influence of the Nightmare Clan. If he hadn't discovered it earlier, he would have fallen long ago.

However, even the Master of the Mist Gate, after realizing it, had no time to remind the people of his sect that even he himself was in such a crisis.

Thinking of the Nightmare clan, Qin Yichen also knew the reason why Shui Jinglong took action against him.

After causing the blood ferocious clan to cause trouble and causing Xue Yeyu to die, he must have been remembered by the nightmare clan. But now it seems that the water mist royal clan has been eroded by the nightmare clan, and Shui Jinglong did that to him.

Such a conspiracy, I am afraid that I want to use the hands of others to solve myself.

However, Shui Jinglong and the others would never have imagined that he could break through in Huangji Heaven and become famous in one battle!

"Oh, I have to give it a try!"
Chapter completed!