"Chichi..."

With the control of Qin Yichen's mind, the three-color energy covered a dark red skeleton in the main body of the Fog Gate. Under this light, wisps of green smoke suddenly rose above the skeleton.

rise.

The figure who was sitting quietly on the stone platform seemed to be enduring extremely terrifying pain at this time, and was trembling slightly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yang and the three people under the altar had a look of excitement on their faces.

Although they knew how painful it would be to cause the sect master's body to react like this, they could clearly see that compared to before, the palpitating red light on the latter's body gradually dissipated.

My skin tone has also become much more normal.

No one made a sound in the quiet altar, and their eyes were fixed on the two figures on the stone platform.

As time went by, the Master of the Fog Gate's whole body was soaked with sweat, and the veins on his exposed muscles were bulging.

Qin Yichen's expression remained calm, and the three-color energy followed his control, carefully expelling the blood-colored energy from the figure's body.

As the three-color energy continued to be expelled, wisps of green smoke quietly emitted from the latter's bones and meridians. Then, before escaping, they were wrapped in the three-color energy, which instantly evaporated into

nothingness.

However, Qin Yichen did not notice that at the moment when these energies dissipated, there were some inexplicable dark red things that were quietly mixed with the three-color energy, and immediately became completely silent.

In this underground lair, time seems to have no concept. Maybe a few hours have passed, or it may be a day. Qin Yichen's standing figure finally trembled slightly, and his eyes quietly opened. Inside, it seemed that

There was a hint of exhaustion flashing through him.

And as his palm moved, a ray of three-color energy flew out from the figure sitting on the stone platform and fell into his body.

"Um?"

When the last ray of energy was taken back into the body, Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Little friend Qin, how are you?"

Looking at Qin Yichen who seemed to have stopped moving, Wushan quickly took two steps forward and asked.

Upon hearing Wushan's question, Qin Yichen just looked inward slightly, glanced at the ball of three-color energy, and immediately his expression returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

"The trouble in his body has been resolved, but it depends on him how long it takes to wake up."

Qin Yichen glanced at the figure whose expression had completely returned to normal, and said thoughtfully.

Although the latter is the most powerful person in the world, he has been eroded by this evil energy for too long. Qin Yichen cannot guarantee whether the latter can recover quickly, or his sanity has been annihilated long ago.

Is there a trace of thought left that keeps me from going crazy?

If it is the latter, then the master of the Mist Gate may have no hope of waking up again in his lifetime.

Of course, Qin Yichen did not express this concern.

"Elders, saints, and people from the sect have completed their evacuation!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

Wushan and others looked sideways and found several high-level holy men standing in the distance. Apparently, they had arranged for the remaining strength of the sect to evacuate here, but they still returned here because of worries.

When they saw that the altar had returned to normal, the strong men had a look of deep astonishment in their eyes.

"Did that kid do it?"

Looking at the figure slowly walking down from the altar, there was even more disbelief in the eyes of those people.

"Little friend Qin, please go and rest first..."

Seeing Qin Yichen coming down, Wushan quickly smiled enthusiastically.

"Um."

Qin Yichen nodded slightly. In order to remove the blood poison from the main body of the Fog Gate, he also spent a lot of energy. Moreover, he also noticed that there seemed to be something troublesome in his energy.

At this time, he really needed a quiet place to recover. However, after killing two top giants and capturing Shui Jinghua alive, the entire Shuiwu Royal Family should be on high alert. At the moment, this place is a

A nice retreat.

"You guys, take him to Wuyu Palace."

Seeing Qin Yichen nodding, Wu Ling, who had been silent at the side, suddenly shouted to several high-level saint-level experts in the distance.

Upon hearing this, the several high-ranking saint-level experts were slightly startled, and immediately, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

They were quite familiar with Wu Ling, and even Wu Shan and Wu Yang found it difficult to convince her. The latter's attitude towards Qin Yichen was obvious to all.

And the Wuyu Palace was Wu Ling's place of retreat. She actually asked them to take Qin Yichen there. Could it be that this girl was also impressed by Qin Yichen?

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!"

Seeing the strange looks in their eyes, Wu Ling also felt a burning sensation on her pretty face. She stamped her jade feet slightly and scolded.

"yes!"

Seeing Wu Ling almost going crazy, the bodies of the saint-level high-level experts trembled slightly, but there was still a very peculiar smile on their faces.

"Mr. Qin, please come with us."

As a soft sound rang out, the figures of several high-level holy men moved and led the way.

Seeing the strange looks on their faces, Qin Yichen just shook his head slightly and followed closely without thinking much.

…

The scope of this underground lair seemed to be beyond Qin Yichen's expectations. As the strong men led the way, he discovered that this place was far larger than he thought.

Finally, the powerful men stopped in front of a large stone palace. After bowing to Qin Yichen, they quickly left.

Obviously, after knowing that the crisis at the altar was resolved, they also wanted to quickly call back those members of the sect who had just been taken out.

Qin Yichen also directly opened the door of the palace and walked in. After entering, he discovered that the decoration of this palace was extremely exquisite, and there was still a faint and charming fragrance.

"Could this be Wu Ling's boudoir?"

Looking at the many women's products on display, Qin Yichen couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

No wonder those guys had such strange expressions when they heard Wu Ling asked them to bring him here.
Chapter completed!