The token engraved with the Taotie totem slowly fell into Qin Yichen's palm. As if Taotie's long-cherished wish had come true, the last ray of light left by the shadow turned into a maniacal laugh in the sky.

"Go away now! In the next life, you will be by your master's side again, in front of you and behind the horse!"

Qin Yichen's heart was filled with excitement, but he also knew that this farewell would last forever. Thousands of words would only turn into a deep bow in the end: "Yichen... send you my best, senior!"

In the end, the light dissipated, and there was no more blood in the abyss, and there was no longer the figure of Tao Qie.

Some are just a slender figure standing there in a daze, looking at the token in the palm of his hand, caressing the totem, with mixed feelings.

"I don't know how many gluttonous seniors there are in this world..."

Qin Yichen let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to remember the tyranny of swallowing up the sky and the earth, and carefully felt the shadow of the Taotie in his Dantian. Although the power contained in it was not as powerful as the mark of the real dragon, the arrogance and arrogance of everything moved him.

.

Although Taotie didn't explain it in detail, Qin Yichen could also feel how powerful Taotie's dharma body was once it was used.

At this moment, Duanmu Dengfeng was standing by and said softly: "Brother Qin, you..."

Qin Yichen came back to his senses, smiled forcefully, and said: "It's nothing. There is indeed a senior who left a legacy in this token. Qin was lamenting how brave and powerful that senior was back then."

Duanmu Dengfeng was stunned for a moment, and the Tianyuan Immortal Sect nearby were very happy. Looking at it like this, Brother Qin probably got some amazing inheritance!

But before anyone could ask, Duanmu Dengfeng waved his hand knowingly. At this moment, Qin Yichen was looking at the withered bones. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Everyone, can you stay away for now? Qin, there is something else to do."

Gotta do it.”

Duanmu Dengfeng was startled and waved his hand to lead his fellow disciples to retreat, while Qin Yichen used his immortal power to condense his palms and picked up the withered bones scattered throughout the abyss step by step.

When the palm touched the withered bones, it made a sizzling sound like flesh cracking, but Qin Yichen's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, and his starry eyes were filled with respect.

When everyone in the distance saw this, some were hesitant to speak, and some wanted to step forward to help, but were stopped one by one by Duanmu Dengfeng.

Although he didn't know what the inheritance was, Duanmu Dengfeng knew that Qin Yichen's move was an act to show respect to that senior.

Finally, the last withered bone was put into the space ring by Qin Yichen. He scanned the abyss and murmured: "Senior Taoge, don't worry, I will find a place with beautiful scenery for you, surrounded by mountains and rivers."

After doing all this, Qin Yichen turned around and walked towards Duanmu Dengfeng and the others, his handsome face regaining its former light smile.

"Speaking of which, thank you Brother Dengfeng for giving this opportunity to Qin."

When Duanmu Dengfeng saw this, he also raised a smile. What was the opportunity in that token? He would not talk too much, as long as Brother Qin was fine.

"Brother Qin is joking, where should we go next?"

Qin Yichen smiled: "You are the team leader, you have the final say."

Duanmu Dengfeng heard the words and pondered: "Then... how about we go to the inner perimeter of the hunting battlefield after resting and recovering above the abyss?"

"good."

After jumping out of the abyss, Qin Yichen looked at the starry sky in the distance, as if in reminiscence.

Although the Tianyuan Immortal Sect had a great victory, not everyone was as defiant as Qin Yichen, and some were seriously injured and needed urgent treatment.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Yichen adjusted his emotions and focused on the Blood Sea Pearl. Qin Yichen was full of hatred for the Blood Sea Pearl, but he was no longer the age where he could use his will to overcome his reason.

He even shouldered responsibilities, so he knew very well that no matter whether he was an enemy or a friend, he could only use all available forces to strengthen himself.

, is the right way.

And while Qin Yichen was delving into the mysteries of the Blood Sea Pearl, Yue Wuhua was sitting cross-legged on the ruined stars in the distance, behind a mountain range.

"call……"

Perhaps because of the elixir, Yue Wuhua's face is no longer as pale as before, but it is still difficult to regain her former majestic appearance.

After recovering a certain amount of self-protection, Yue Wuhua took out his communication treasure, but with the communication mark on it, there was overwhelming hatred and hesitation in his eyes!

Finally, after taking a look at the demoralized fellow disciples who were recovering from their injuries, Yue Wuhua gritted his teeth and instilled his immortal power.

The communication mark on the treasure is none other than the Shenxiao Immortal Sect—Luo Jie!

It's not surprising that Yue Wuhua has Luo Jie's communication mark. The two are not enemies, but even if they are not at the hunting battlefield, there is no need for the two to contact each other.

But now, Yue Wuhua has made up her mind!

At the same time, hundreds of figures were standing proudly above a star. All of these figures had sharp auras and majestic weapons. They were the team of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect!

Luo Jie was standing on a mountain range, looking around, seemingly confused: "The remaining pressure here is so strong. According to the records of hunting battlefields within the sect, it is probably the battlefield where a certain great master once fought!"

This coercion and tyranny moved everyone in the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, and naturally made Luo Jie very excited. If his guess was correct, then the rewards of this line of work can be imagined!

However, at this moment, Luo Jie frowned slightly, took out the communication treasure, and muttered: "Who is communicating with me in this damn place?"

When Luo Xiong saw this, he also came over. However, when the two of them saw the identity of the representative of the communication mark, they were both stunned.

"Yue Wuhua?"

The two brothers looked at each other, and Luo Xiong was even more confused: "What does that guy want from you?"

Luo Jie shook his head slightly, even showing a bit of displeasure at being disturbed: "Who knows..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jie seemed to have thought of something, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "Do you think it is the guy who has taken the head of the thief Qin Yichen and came to us to receive the reward?"

Luo Xiong was stunned, but felt that it was very possible!

Because at this time, in the eyes of the two of them, Yue Wuhua sent a summons, and apart from that, there was nothing else at all!

Thinking of this, Luo Jie actually sneered: "That guy Yue Wuhua is very lucky."

Luo Xiong also curled his lips and said: "It can be considered that Jingyue Immortal Sect is loyal, I just said, the traitor will be killed when he enters the hunting battlefield!"

As he spoke, Luo Jie instilled immortal power, and soon, the shadow of the other party condensed in front of both parties.

"Yue Wuhua, what do you want from me? Have you captured the head of the thief Qin Yichen?"

Although Luo Jie was smiling, there was pride in his words, but he could not see it. The shadow of Yue Wuhua in front of him, instead of feeling the joy of being rewarded for his contribution to the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, he felt ashamed, smiled bitterly, and secretly clenched his fists. "
Chapter completed!