Unexpectedly, when Huangfu Yan heard this, he actually shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are worrying too much. Not to mention that the reserve of Zundan is still sufficient. Just say that with the Holy Martial Pill in hand, the ordinary Zundan is somewhat useless."

"If you want to surpass the Holy Martial Pill in a certain aspect, I am afraid that apart from me, only a few people in the sect can refine it."

Duanmu Longdou was surprised again. In this way, refining the Holy Martial Pill is the most cost-effective and the most useful! "Then..." Duanmu Longdou's eyes flickered, and he was obviously a little moved.

Huangfu Yan saw this and said with a smile: "Then I will summon all the junior brothers to the palace to discuss matters now?"

Duanmu Longdou clenched his fists. In fact, he understood the truth. Not fighting this time seemed to be a wise way of protecting himself, but it would only make the gap between them and the Shenxiao Immortal Sect wider and wider.

So, Duanmu Longdou finally stood up, took out the sect leader's token, instilled a slight amount of immortal power, and saw an invisible wave of air sweeping out of the hall.

At the same time, after Qin Yichen left, he simply took over the palace where the Nie family was located.

Qin Yichen was still asking Nie Heng for details of the hunting field, but when he saw the token on the latter's waist flashing with light, Nie Heng suddenly stood up: "Senior Brother Duanmu has summoned, Yichen Yuntian, come with me!"

Qin Yichen felt refreshed. It seemed that Duanmu Sect Leader had already made up his mind about whether to go to the hunting battlefield! Not long after, Qin Yichen and others rushed to the Tianyuan Immortal Sect Hall, only to find that Duanmu Longdou was already standing with his hands behind his back.

The expression is solemn.

"Senior brother..." Nie Heng raised his fists and didn't care too much about etiquette at this moment, because they were all looking forward to Duanmu Longdou's attitude.

I saw Duanmu Longdou slowly turning around and scanning the crowd. His aura showed a long-lost courage and majesty: "Junior brother Huangfu and I have discussed carefully just now and decided to participate in this hunting battlefield. What do you think, junior brothers?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yichen was slightly stunned, while Wei Jiang became excited, as if he finally had a chance to feel proud.

Not only him, but Duanmu Dengfeng and others also knew that the hunting battlefield was dangerous and unpredictable, but after all they were still in their prime of life, so they couldn't help but clench their fists in agreement.

Nie Heng, Li Yiyang and other elders seemed to have something to say, but in the face of Duanmu Longdou's gaze, they finally chose to remain silent.

Because they also knew that it was one thing for the Shenxiao Immortal Sect to make things difficult, but it was not Qin Yichen's fault whether he went to the hunting battlefield or not.

Duanmu Longdou glanced at it and said slowly: "There will still be some time before the hunting battlefield opens. During this period, you can allocate various resources of the sect at will."

At this time, there is no need to be stingy with resources.

Duanmu Longdou said again: "After we return, all of you disciples must seize the time to practice. Even if you cannot break through, you must practice to the temporary limit."

"Also...let's let Dengfeng lead the team for this trip, right?"

Everyone had no objection, after all, Duanmu Dengfeng had unparalleled prestige among the disciples, but when Duanmu Dengfeng heard this, he clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

A commander is needed on the battlefield, and in life-and-death experiences and battles, a team leader is also naturally needed.

It can even be said that every order and command given by the team leader is related to the survival of the entire team! Qin Yichen has no objection, after all, Duanmu Dengfeng is the highest level person present.

At this moment, a commotion was heard in the palace.

"Mo, Senior Brother Mo!?"

"Senior Brother Mo, you are back..." "Senior Brother Mo, the sect master is discussing something in the hall, please wait..." Qin Yichen was about to look for the voice, but saw Duanmu Longdou and the others suddenly turned around when they heard the name.

His whole body trembled and he hurriedly walked out of the hall.

Looking around, there was a young man wearing a gray robe and a gray hood outside the main hall. He was about to walk into the hall regardless of the obstruction of the other disciples.

The young man's whole body was shrouded in darkness, and what surprised Qin Yichen was that the former stood there, with the murderous intention all over his body almost condensed into substance! It was extremely eerie! In addition, there were countless things on the young man's originally handsome face.

The scars made his face look extremely ferocious, and some of them were obviously left recently.

What surprised Qin Yichen the most was that, apart from his murderous intent, this young man's aura was even more aura than Duanmu Dengfeng! "Hiss... when did the Tianyuan Immortal Sect have such a disciple?"

Qin Yichen had never heard of it before, but at this moment, he saw the young man glance at the disciples nearby and said coldly: "Since you still think I am your senior brother, why can't I enter when the master is discussing something in the hall?"

The disciple was speechless, or was frightened by the indifferent gaze, and couldn't help but retreat. At this time, when the young man saw Duanmu Longdou walking out, his expression changed slightly.

But what Qin Yichen didn't expect was that the young man showed not respect for his respected master, but resentment and indignation.

"Master, aren't you ready to go to this hunting battlefield?"

Qin Yichen saw clearly that when he heard the word "master" uttered by the young man, Duanmu Longdou visibly trembled, as if his whole body was driven by a violent beating of his heart.

Facing the young man who did not bow before him, Duanmu Longdou did not get angry, and even looked at the young man with trembling eyes. Especially when he noticed the scar hidden under the hood, he felt extremely remorseful and regretful.

Wei Jiang and others nearby were also moved, but they couldn't bear to blame. Instead, they looked excited and said, "Linchen, just come back. If there is anything, can't you discuss it with your master and us?"

However, Mo Linchen was unmoved, and his voice was still cold, as if he were dealing with a stranger: "No need, I just want to ask Master, are you really going to swallow your anger about that account back then?"

Mentioning this matter, Duanmu Longdou's face became even more sad and angry, but he was also afraid that the other party would leave the clan again, so he hurriedly said: "Linchen, this hunting battlefield, I... let's go!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Linchen was surprised for a while, and then he showed a hint of ridicule and said with a smile: "This is not your character, Master."

Duanmu Longdou was speechless for a while, but Qin Yichen beside him couldn't stand it anymore.

Is this person coming back a disciple or an ancestor?

Qin Yichen felt that if his apprentice dared to speak like this in public, his legs would be broken in minutes! "Brother Yuntian, is this guy the apprentice of Senior Duanmu?

Why do you feel like an enemy?"

After hearing the message, Nie Yuntian looked at Mo Linchen with a complicated expression, and then explained: "Senior Brother Mo is indeed a disciple of Uncle Duanmu, but you don't know much about what happened back then."

"Speaking of it, Senior Brother Mo's departure from the sect in recent years was all caused by the last hunting battlefield..." As Nie Yuntian explained during the sound transmission, Qin Yichen's starry eyes gradually revealed a sudden realization, and when he nodded slightly, he understood.
Chapter completed!