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Chapter 6402 I will find a way

Bai Guanxing handed over the Bihai Imperial Artifact and saw Qilinzi's body wandering in the divine shell. The tip of his nose was close to the edge of the divine shell, as if he was gently sniffing the Bihai Imperial Artifact through a layer of light.

Qilin is the transformation of the auspiciousness of the world, and has an extremely keen sense of luck, and can feel everything with luck. The Bihai Imperial Artifact belongs to Qin Yichen, and Bai Guanxing has always borrowed it.

What's more, as Qilinzi said, Qin Yichen's luck was very strong, and the Qilin egg kept blooming with light, but after a long time, the former became silent and kept wandering in the egg.

"It's strange. If you die, your soul will be gone, and your luck will also collapse. But as you can see, the soul is still there, and the luck will not be lost. But I can't see it. It seems to be blocked by a ball of chaos.

But it is not destroyed..." Qilinzi's two small front paws were even holding his chest, and one of his small paws was rubbing his chin as if in deep thought, but the conclusion he came to was exactly the same as Bai Guanxing's.

"If you fall into a rift in time and space, or other terrible time and space, don't survive the power of the Black Ancestor and die halfway..." Bai Guanxing could only smile bitterly at this moment: "It is better to ask the acquired body."

The acquired body is the real Qin Yichen. The traces of Feng Tianxing are hard to find, but Qin Yichen is still in the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

But when Bai Guanxing took out the communication treasure, his wry smile became even worse. In fact, he had already asked the acquired body about it. Fortunately, the power of the Black Ancestor did not spread to the acquired body through the ancient universe.

"Brother Guanxing, how are Wen Qing?"

The first moment Qin Yichen's figure condensed, he couldn't help but ask about the woman he was thinking about.

"Fortunately, just like you, I feel like I have lost my soul."

Bai Guanxing sighed: "Don't worry, I will make sure that she doesn't do stupid things, but I don't know how long it will be before you two want to meet again."

Bai Guanxing just promised Princess Wenqing that her wood would come back. This was not a white lie.

Because Qin Yichen is Feng Tianxing, whether it is memory, personality, or emotional bonds, they are like two heavens.

"But neither Qilinzi nor I can sense your innate body, what about you yourself?

Have you felt anything strange these days?"

Bai Guanxing was also helpless. If he didn't even have a clue about the rightful owner, then even his great intelligence would be helpless.

Qin Yichen couldn't help but shake his head. He rubbed his forehead while shaking his head. He also had a feeling that Feng Tianxing was not dead, but all contact with him was abruptly severed.

That feeling seems no different from dying, as if half of yourself has been lost.

Seeing this, Bai Guanxing couldn't help but ask: "Has your memory about your innate body begun to fade?

Or have the Tao, Dharma and magical powers that the innate body comprehended have backfired and dissipated?"

Qin Yichen shook his head: "No, I remember everything Feng Tianxing encountered very clearly. I remember every detail. The same goes for Taoism and magical powers..." This made Bai Guanxing even more surprised, because according to Qilinzi, it seems that

Blocked and confused by chaos, and chaos will swallow up everything, including memory, understanding of the Tao... everything in the world will disappear.

"How's it going over there?

Stop mourning for me every day, I'm not dead yet."

Qin Yichen smiled. He didn't dare to think how uncomfortable Wen Qing would be. After all, he was Qin Yichen and Feng Tianxing, but for the latter, Feng Tianxing was everything.

Bai Guanxing took out the mighty war drum of Heaven, and after a closer look, he could see that after being beaten hard in the Dragon Burial Land, the drum, which had inherited the war power of the past generations in the True Dragon Era, became more and more damaged.

"This is the Kui Niu drum. It was made to help Xuanyuan defeat Chiyou. If you want to repair it, you need Kui Niu skin..." Qin Yichen has seen the Kui Niu. It has only one leg, and it is not as violent as a ferocious bull like the iron.

But the Kui Niu in Bai Guanxing's mouth can be said to be the ancestor of the Kui Niu clan! The Kui Niu clan was a famous clan in the True Dragon Era. As early as the Great Desolate Era, during the war between the various clans, they followed the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.

There is the merit of following the dragon.

But unfortunately, what made Qin Yichen even more disappointed was that in that catastrophe, many races close to the true dragon and the ten major divine races were also destroyed. The price was heavy, and Kui Niu was one of them.

"I will find a way..." Bai Guanxing's eyes flashed. In fact, it doesn't have to be the skin of a Kui cow, the skin and flesh of an iron can also be used.

"By the way, I'm afraid you don't know everything that happened after your innate body died, right?"

Bai Guanxing mentioned this matter. That battle was earth-shattering. Feng Tianxing fell in the light and darkness of the fight between the three ancient gods, but they traveled through the world and flew to the True Dragon Ancestral Land.

In the end, the Emperor of Heaven acted as if he were guarding the country's gate, but after that sword strike, Emperor Haotian's dragon eyes became dim again.

He looked at his daughter, who was his bloodline left in the world, and who was his pride.

"Sir, you are right. I shouldn't have woken up. This is not the time to wake up in the True Dragon Ancestral Land. Let's go. Come back when you are strong enough. Use this sword to cut through the world and awaken the glory of our clan."

..." Hua Daorou looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, yes, only the hilt was left.

Emperor Haotian was the last emperor of the dynasty, and he fought to the last moment. The Haotian Sword, which had once been as good as Xuanyuan Sword, also fought to the last moment.

What is the last moment?

The sword's edge burst into pieces and was gone, leaving only the hilt.

This was the only thing Emperor Haotian could leave her, but only the hilt was left.

"When I am strong enough, will I use this sword to cut off a man as great as my father?"

Hua Daorou whispered that she was not stupid. The blood of Haotian and the direct inheritance of Hu Xu gave her extreme intelligence and calmness.

She understood that perhaps the reason why Bai Guanxing had been blocking the opening of the True Dragon Ancestral Land was because now that the True Dragon Ancestral Land was awakened, it was like dispersing the human race's ancestral land.

What is ushering in is not the return of the dragon, but the opening of the door, allowing the gods and demons to snatch it! Hua Daorou looked at the hilt of the sword, the dragon's eyes blinked, and murmured softly: "No, if the emperor loses, it is like giving me a gift."

The same as the sword."

"Father can kill the God King with one sword, but he still loses."

Back then, her father still possessed the peerless magic weapon Haotian Sword, which was passed down to her, but all that was left was the hilt of the sword, which was like a reminder of her.

There is no doubt about the power of the peerless divine sword, but without this help, if you want to kill the divine king with one sword, you must be stronger than your father! Hua Daorou tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

"Yes, that's it! The emperor who was as strong as my father has fallen. Only if I am stronger than him can I protect the True Dragon Ancestral Land! Only if I am stronger than him can I use this sword to restore the glory of our clan!"

All things in the universe are endless, but Qin Yichen, who is far away in the Three Thousand Dao Realm, is rubbing his black hair that is incompatible with this universe. He did not expect that he, a majestic emperor, would lose his hair! "It's okay if you don't recognize the dragon, but what about the phoenix?

Where's the white tiger?
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