Zi Liao's face also became serious, but he was still a little unhappy with Ziyun: "Didn't I say that the Tomb of the Gods will be opened once every hundred years? If you can reach the level of Jidao Golden Immortal in these hundred years, you can come back and beat me!"

These days, while ravaging Ziyun, I also learned about the situation of the Tomb of the Gods from his mouth.

Ziyun curled his lips and said disdainfully: "A hundred years?

The boss and I have become gods long ago, but it’s a pity that we don’t have the chance to beat you up again!”

"You boy!"

Zi Liao shouted angrily, but the palm he raised in the end could not fall down. Jin Ling saw this and sighed with emotion: "After a hundred years, it's good that you can come, but it's better if you can't come in again!"

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and finally said with some trepidation, "Hey, old man, thank you very much. I know you haven't beaten me in vain these days!"

Taking advantage of Qin Yichen's technique of refining dragon crystal, Zi Liao and the others seemed to be ravaging Zi Yun, but it was true that the three Jiao Sect masters personally sharpened Zi Yun's fighting skills.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Zi Liao might want to take the opportunity to beat up this arrogant boy.

"As long as you know!"

Zi Liao snorted coldly, and Qin Yichen looked at the two people who could be regarded as ancestors and descendants in the past. He laughed and shook his head, but felt warm in his heart.

Jin Ling stopped sighing and returned to his demeanor as the leader of the Jiao Sect: "I have almost absorbed the dragon blood and dragon crystal. Next, I will hand over my inheritance to you."

"This is my hard work, and there are many things that will be of great use to you even if you visit the Shinto one day!"

Qin Yichen's starry eyes trembled. The life-long inheritance of the master of the Jiao Sect is probably more precious than the blood of this pool of dragons! However, at this moment, Qin Yichen shuddered, took out the communication token, glanced at it, and then apologized to Jin Ling Gongquan.

: "Senior, wait a moment, my friend should have the opportunity to contact me."

Jin Ling was silent. While Qin Yichen activated his immortal power, he thought to himself that Mei Wuwang was somewhat loyal. After so many days, he probably found an opportunity to communicate with him.

Mei Wuwu's figure appeared, but what Qin Yichen didn't expect was that the former's face was distorted at this moment, in great pain, and there were even more flames rising around his body.

"Qin, Brother Qin..." "Brother Wuwang!?"

Qin Yichen was suddenly shocked: "Are you in danger?

Where?"

Mei Wuwang couldn't stop talking, but saw that the picture was distorted, as if it was being robbed, and then it was snatched away by a young man with rolling lava on his eyebrows: "Is it you, a little bastard, who robbed the God-Eating Golden Gu?"

Qin Yichen's expression turned cold: "Who are you!?"

"Thousand Emperors Alliance, Wu Heng!"

Qin Yichen's expression suddenly changed. Is this Wu Heng, whom Yin Xiao and the others admire so much, and who makes many forces fear the Thousand Emperors Alliance?

Not only Qin Yichen, but Ziyun also hurriedly gathered around, and even several powerful men from Jiao Sect also changed their expressions slightly, but the former said coldly: "What do you want?"

Wu Heng smiled ferociously: "You are so courageous. If you don't look for a way out, you still dare to snatch the Chongmen's treasure?

Listen clearly, you have three days to come here and die, otherwise, this bitch and this bunch of flowers and plants will all die!"

As if he felt that his charm alone was not enough to threaten him, Wu Heng said coldly: "If you hide, after I kill this bitch, I will go to the outside for a stroll. Your Mingguangdie friends should hide."

Alright?"

"But we, the Thousand Emperors Alliance, have a bit of respect. Do you think I can find them?"

As soon as he said these words, Qin Yichen's eyes were cold and stern, and he even showed a murderous intention. It was not enough to threaten him with Mei Wuwu, but he also wanted to attack Die Qianshang and the others!?

"Say the place, and within three days, I will take your head!"

Wu Heng raised his head and laughed wildly: "Wherever you escaped from, we met you there! But I advise you, if you are willing to die obediently and hand over the God-eating Golden Gu and the treasure, I can consider giving you a noble hand and let you go.

Survive those bright light butterflies!"

After all, Mingguangdie is now a lost dog of the family, and he doesn't take it seriously at all. Of course, if Qin Yichen's struggle makes him a little unhappy, Wu Heng won't mind taking care of Die Qianshang and the others! However,

Seeing Qin Yichen's voice filled with murderous intent: "Very good! I'll see you at the entrance in three days. Then call that bug and the people from your Thousand Emperors Alliance!"

"Buzz!"

The light and shadow disappeared, and at the last moment, Qin Yichen caught a glimpse of the figures who were burned by the flames and in great pain! Qin Yichen held the communication treasure in his hand and stood there without speaking, but the cold aura made Jin Ling and the others suddenly look pale.

Change.

Ziyun also said harshly: "Wu Heng, right?

This bunch of bastards, we didn't find him, how dare he threaten us?"

After saying that, Ziyun thought of something and glared at Zi Liao: "Old man, you heard it too. Those are the descendants of your Thousand Emperors Alliance. Where do you want to turn your elbows?"

Zi Liao's expression changed suddenly, and when he was about to speak, he saw Qin Yichen holding out his palm to stop Ziyun. Although he was angry, he would not anger these seniors of Jiao Sect.

What's more, these days, both Qin Yichen and Ziyun can feel the goodwill of Jin Ling and others, and even give them Jiaomen's treasures.

Qin Yichen looked at Jin Ling and said in a calm tone: "Senior, they are members of the Thousand Emperors Alliance. Do you plan to protect them?"

Jin Ling was a little embarrassed, but he didn't hesitate for too long. He simply shook his head and said, "We said we won't care about the current situation, so we won't care about this grudge. Besides, there are no descendants of my Jiaomen among them, right?"

"No!"

"Then..." Jin Ling sighed. They had also heard about the grievances between Qin Yichen and the Thousand Emperors Alliance. They couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong before. Seizing opportunities was based on ability.

But the junior named Wu Heng actually threatened this kid's friends and companions. Did he think he didn't die quickly enough?

Jin Ling didn't know Wu Heng, nor his realm and strength, but due to the special nature of the Tomb of the Gods, he would be the ultimate golden immortal! He couldn't mess with anyone, but he had to mess with this kid. Apart from being helpless, Jin Ling

There are still some regrets. It is not easy to grow to the ultimate golden immortal. It is a pity... "If it is possible, give them a chance to live..." After Jin Ling said that, he waved his hand, but Qin Yichen said coldly: "

I will give respect to my seniors, but it depends on whether they appreciate it or not!"

After finishing his words, he saw Jin Ling rising into the sky, transforming into the statue, and shouting loudly from the dragon's mouth: "I originally planned to teach you in detail after you absorb the dragon crystal, but now that I think about it, I haven't.

There is a chance, but with your understanding, I think you can understand it."

As he spoke, a golden light burst out from the dragon's mouth and went straight into Qin Yichen's eyebrows, making him immediately feel countless mysterious and profound magical powers pouring into his mind! Jin Ling's voice was a bit lonely: "My strength is limited, and these inheritances cannot be realized in time."
Chapter completed!