Qin Yichen didn't feel proud of the praise from this ancestor of the True Dragon clan, who had extraordinary attainments in alchemy.

On the contrary, it was the pause between the words that made Qin Yichen feel a mixture of emotions.

And the woman in red looked at Qin Yichen with complicated eyes: "There are also the great elders of Taozhan, brothers of the White Tiger clan, and the aura of descendants of our clan..."

Qin Yichen lowered his head and said nothing. At this moment, he saw a ray of light burst out from the fingertips of the man's phantom, pouring into the man's eyebrows.

Qin Yichen shuddered, but did not resist. After a moment, he saw bursts of grief and anger in the man's eyes: "Is this the price of becoming a king and losing a bandit... Our clan is in such decline now."

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, knowing that his modest achievements were nothing in the eyes of his two ancestors.

Even now, he is still alive and well, and there is no problem with his own efforts, but the most important thing is that those beings still dismiss the ants in their eyes.

However, at this moment, Honglian's voice startled Qin Yichen.

"Master, master..."

It seems that they have been separated for many years, and that the memory is incomplete due to their deep sleep, which makes Honglian a little unfamiliar and nervous towards those two figures.

However, Honglian still raised her head and looked into those two gentle eyes: "Master, this kid has worked very hard."

As if she was afraid that the two masters wouldn't believe it, Honglian bit her lip and said seriously: "Really, he... is really desperate."

Qin Yichen was stunned. He had never seen Honglian look so serious.

Qin Yichen never thought that those unreliable weapon spirits who would attack his mentality with venomous words every time they appeared would actually speak for him like this...

When the two figures saw this, their expressions also changed, and the man even sighed: "Why don't I know what you said?"

The moment the light from that finger poured into Qin Yichen's eyebrows, the man knew everything he wanted to know.

The man looked at Qin Yichen again, opened his mouth, seemed to think about it, and then said: "Boy, I know it's not an easy journey for you, and I never intend to blame you."

"It's just that, seeing my people in such miserable condition and being treated like ants, I..."

At this point, the man seemed to feel like his heart was twisting in a knife, and he covered his chest with his hands, as if his breathing was like a knife. Seeing this, the woman in red quickly comforted him: "Cheng Lang, don't be like this, our race is still alive, isn't it already good?"

Is it done?”

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth and lived, even if he was as humble as a bereaved dog, he still had to live!

The man clenched his fist fiercely, as if suppressing the grief and anger in his heart. After taking a breath, his expression barely recovered, but his voice was still trembling.

"The matter has come to this. The fault of our defeat does not lie with the younger generations."

"Yichen, now that you have learned the immortal way, you will no longer be toyed with by those guys and unable to stand up. Very good, very good."

The man's voice trembled slightly: "However, you have to remember that these may be the last few hours of light before darkness falls. From now on, what you will face is the most terrifying nightmare in the world."

Qin Yichen clenched his fist: "Junior knows."

"Senior Haoyao, Great Elder Taozhan, and Senior Haowu have warned this junior thousands of times!"

The man nodded: "I believe you understand the weight of the responsibility on your shoulders, and I also believe... you can cut through the darkness and let the glory of our clan return to the world..."

"Honglian can follow you, which can be regarded as a small encouragement from the two of us to the younger generations."

The man sighed: "Back then, Yujiao's clan members fought tooth and nail to protect this lotus seed. Now, fortunately, the red lotus can regain some of its former glory."

Feng Yujiao should be the honorable name of the ancestors of the Feng clan, while Chenglang is the pet name of a woman for her husband.

When the man raised his palm, the lotus seeds slowly floated up. However, the former's face showed worry at this moment: "Although this lotus seed is not as powerful as the Thirty-six Heavenly Blood Lotus, it is a divine object after all."

Legacy.”

"Honglian is just a weapon spirit now. His mind is damaged, his memory is incomplete, and his strength is very weak. There is nothing we can do now."

Qin Yichen looked solemn, even if there was only one lotus seed left, it was a legendary divine item!

And with Honglian's current state, it might be difficult to refine the divine item.

But Qin Yichen said firmly: "This junior is willing to bear the price of refining for Honglian!"

Not for anything else, just because Honglian is the weapon spirit of his alchemy furnace in his past and present lives!

Hearing this, Hong Lian couldn't help but be touched with emotion on her pretty face, but she still said forcefully: "You kid, please don't show off. It won't be a big deal if you die. There is only one Lotus seed in the world!"

When the man saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, as if he was helpless that after so many years, Honglian was still so perverse and mischievous.

Immediately, the man's expression became solemn: "Honglian and you have already complemented each other, refining lotus seeds. As the master, you and Honglian also share prosperity and loss."

"So no matter what happens later, you must persevere."

Qin Yichen nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "Junior... you're ready."

As soon as these words came out, the man's eyes seemed to glow with a brilliant light. He raised his fingertips in the air and saw the lotus seeds that seemed to contain a blazing sun, rushing toward Hong Lian's eyebrows with lotus petals!

However, the moment they made contact, Qin Yichen's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

"ah!!!"

The moment he refined the lotus seeds, he felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was about to be burned!

In an instant, Qin Yichen even felt that the world was spinning before his eyes, and he was in a sea of ​​fire. The pain was countless times more painful than his body falling into a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire!

Qin Yichen and Honglian have already formed a contract between the main spirits. The latter cultivates, sleeps, and makes plans in his sea of ​​consciousness... But at this moment, one person and one spirit must jointly bear the horror of the thirty-six days of blood lotus seeds.

energy!

The red lotus on the side was not much better. The moment the lotus seeds landed on her eyebrows, her delicate body trembled violently.

The lotus petals on the white forehead seemed to be blooming and coming to life. As they slowly rose, there was a burst of flames.

The raging flames followed the eyebrows and rushed towards Hong Lian's limbs and bones. In a moment, the beautiful figure was all burning!

In the raging flames, Hong Lian's stubborn but hoarse groan could be heard from time to time, like a peerless red lotus reborn from the ashes!

"You brat, you have to hold on, I'm going to save the world with you..."

In a daze, Qin Yichen could only vaguely hear Honglian's shouting.

The two figures looked at the person and spirit trapped in the heart-burning pain of the flames, with some unbearable expressions. The man's fists were clenched. Today, for Hong Lian, it was like Nirvana awakening. This person and spirit,
Chapter completed!