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"Junior brother!" The violet-haired youth spoke with a deep voice. His voice was ethereal and seemed to carry a heavy echo.

"Didn't you just call me that once? It's only a little bit of effort, do you think you're playing house!?"

The purple-haired youth shouted coldly, as he floated in the air, carrying with him an endless amount of dignity, causing Luo Xingchen's heart to tremble violently, and even his blood vessels to want to burst. He had no choice but to clench his fists and suppress it with all his might, sweating profusely.

He was not angry because Qin Yang had summoned him, but because Qin Yang had wasted this life saving talisman on him time and time again.

Qin Yang waved his hands awkwardly, laughed, and explained: "Hehe …. Senior Brother, it's really an accident, we didn't lose anything this time, it's true! "

Qin Yang's eyes turned, and his gaze immediately turned towards the Immortal Demon Lotus. He laughed and quickly pointed at the purple-haired youth: "Senior Brother, look, this is an Immortal Demon Lotus, it's at least 10,000 years old. As long as I refine it, I will have a killing weapon in the future! Do you think so? "

He glanced at Qin Yang, "Hmph, your luck is pretty good, you were able to see the ten thousand years old Undying Devil Lotus, it was fortunate that there are restrictions on this place, otherwise, if you saw it, you would only be able to escape for your life!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Senior brother's lecture was correct, hehe." Qin Yang seemed to not have the slightest bit of temper in front of his senior brother.

The purple-haired youth's mood calmed down a bit, and said in a serious tone: "Qin Yang, you brat, listen carefully. Right now, Senior Brother and Master have a lot of things to do, I don't have time to care about you, save yourself from using those four jade charms, otherwise, if you die outside, no one will retrieve your corpse."

"Ai, alright, alright. I got it. Don't worry, senior brother!" Qin Yang agreed repeatedly.

After Luo Xingchen heard the purple-haired youth's words, his heart was filled with emotions. This expert's style of speaking was the same as Qin Yang's, straightforward.

After a long while, the purple-haired youth stopped speaking. His holy purple eyes looked at Luo Xingchen seriously and said: "This little brother has seen you twice. Are you Qin Yang's friend?"

Just as Luo Xingchen was about to speak, the expert said: "He is my friend who went through thick and thin with me!"

The violet-haired youth remained silent and nodded his head, but didn't show any expression on his face.

"Junior brother, before this wisp of my Divine Sense dissipates, I will help you refine the Undying Devil Lotus so that you won't cause trouble for yourself after you leave!"

, on the other hand, had a smiling expression on his face. He was very happy, and soon after, he isolated himself from the outside world inside the seal. Luo Xingchen then voluntarily moved to the side, and began to recuperate while Qin Yang, under the cooperation of his senior brother, completely used a secret technique to remove and refine the Undying Devil Lotus.

The refining process was extremely long. Qin Yang bit the tip of his tongue and dripped a drop of his blood essence. After wasting a large amount of Spiritual Energy, he finally put the Undying Devil Lotus into the Divine Sea and completely recognized it as his master.

In these few hours, the purple-haired youth's figure gradually became blurry and finally disappeared after helping Qin Yang finish refining.

As for the lightning sea ban he had set up, it was automatically lifted, and the island returned to its original state.

"Awesome!" Qin Yang's excitement had not passed yet, and he had also recovered from his meditation. He immediately went up to Qin Yang and thought back to the scenes from the past few days, and his heart was filled with emotions.

Luo Xingchen used a great deal of effort on the Large Circle Tower to suppress it, and then, he stole the treasure. Now that he was being targeted by a group of Spirit Diagram Stage, Qin Yang was forced to use a jade talisman. But now, for the sake of an Undying Devil Lotus, Qin Yang had bravely barged into the Lifesteal Island with Luo Xingchen, and in the end, had used a jade talisman.

As the two of them reminisced about these matters, they laughed and chatted, but their moods were extremely calm.

"Brother Qin, I always felt that it was because of me that you wasted a life-saving talisman. This really made me feel apologetic in my heart." Luo Xingchen had an apologetic expression. When he thought of Senior Brother Qin Yang's berating towards him, he immediately understood that this life saving talisman was truly precious.

Qin Yang curled his lips and laughed heartily. He placed a hand on Luo Xingchen's shoulder and said, "If you are a brother, then don't say all these."

Luo Xingchen's heart was warm, he smiled and nodded, he knew that there were some debts that he would never be able to settle in his life.

Then, after resting, the two flew out of the island on the metal plates. They crossed the Unholy River and continued to explore forward, hoping for new lucky chances.

Just like that, they continued to walk forward at a slow pace, one step at a time. Along the way, after walking for about twenty to thirty miles, they met many martial cultivator, and many of them were strong experts with Spirit Diagram Stage. They tore apart many graves, and they had obtained many treasures, and this ancient ruin truly had many treasures, no wonder it could attract the envy of so many people.

Of course, there were those who reaped harvest, and those who died in dangerous situations. Not everyone's luck was that good.

In the blink of an eye, seven days of exploration had already passed. During these seven days, Luo Xingchen witnessed many strange things.

When the two of them arrived at this place, they were immediately frightened by the scene in front of them.

In front of him, there were around a few hundred martial cultivator surrounding a river. This river was not the Unholy River, its entire color was blood-red, it continuously flickered with shallow undulations, and it looked extremely calm. However, a perceptive person would be able to tell with a single glance that what was flowing in this river was not water, but countless years of accumulated blood, and it was true blood flowing into rivers!

On the other side of the river was what appeared to be a graveyard. The ground there was bright red, and although it had been cracked and dried up long ago, it could still be seen clearly.

There were countless piles of bones piled up, some of them had already turned into sand. However, even with the accumulation of time, there was still quite a bit of them left behind.

Luo Xingchen stared silently as the blood red river entered his eyes and the smell of blood floated into his nose. He could feel a kind of sorrowful majesty, a kind of misery that was accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

There are thousands of continents in the Spirit Realm, and these continents have never existed, nor will they remain unchanged. With a change in history from era to era, there are probably continents that will be destroyed, there are also continents that will be split apart, there are some that will merge, and there are even some that will sink into oblivion!

Blue Wind Continent, perhaps there was a glorious history in the past, but unfortunately, the past has already passed, and right now, even the number of strong practitioners in this place, is pitifully few.

Not to mention this, when Luo Xingchen just arrived here, he immediately felt that it was strange. Almost all the strong warriors in the ruin all gathered at the shore of the blood colored river and did not cross over to the other side.

He carefully observed the river, only to see that in the river, which was about three hundred meters wide, there were metal stakes sticking out of the water.

These pillars were not neatly arranged. The distance between them was short and long, and they were uneven, as if they were disorderly and disorderly. Each pillar was engraved with some strange and complicated inscriptions.

While he was silently observing, Qin Yang had unknowingly already ran to the river bank and was pacing up and down in the crowd. His eyes quietly swept over the river surface as he observed very carefully.

Qin Yang's restless movements immediately caused a few martial cultivator s to frown and become restless.

"Brat, get lost!" A big fellow with thick eyebrows and big eyes bellowed, his round eyes immediately causing Qin Yang's body to stiffen.

Hearing that, Luo Xingchen immediately walked over quickly, wanting to see what was going on. His gaze landed on the thick browed burly man, and discovered that his profound strength was at the Great Circle of Spiritual Movement Stage. His shout, instantly attracted hundreds of gazes, all converging onto Qin Yang's body at the same time.

Qin Yang immediately turned around and looked at the thick browed burly man expressionlessly.

The burly man became even more furious and immediately glared at Qin Yang with his large eyes that were filled with killing intent. He shouted coldly, "You still dare to look at me like that, brat. Aren't you afraid of death? "

Two youths who were about the same age, and had the same cultivation realm as well. With the strength of their Spiritual Energy Stage, only the two of them had the guts to enter, and that was simply acting alone.

Qin Yang found it hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He could not tolerate being ridiculed by others, so he said indifferently with a look of disdain: "You're already several tens of years old and you're still lingering around the perfection-stage of the Spiritual Movement Stage. If I were you, I would have already smashed my head to death.

"Crack!" The man clenched his fists so hard that his lungs almost burst. He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Bastard!" "You're courting death …"

Luo Xingchen silently shook his head, expressing his helplessness because another tragedy was about to happen.

At the same time, he was also a little impressed with Qin Yang. Why did he always get into conflict wherever he went?

The big man's fist was covered in rings of spirit energy, gathering more and more. He had already reached eighty to ninety percent of his strength, and did not plan to hold back at all!

At the same time, the words Qin Yang had said earlier had also angered many peak late stage and even perfect late stage Spiritual Movement Stage experts present. The reason they had such strength was mostly because they were around the same age as the thick browed burly man.

"Hmph, you really don't know your limits."

"That's right, you bastard! Kill him!"

The sturdy man's arm had already accumulated a large amount of power. His fist seemed to have a flame burning within it. With just a few steps, that frightening momentum had already struck forward.

Qin Yang's expression became serious, he squinted his eyes, with a thought, he started to prepare to summon the Haotian Sword.

"Ya!" The big sized man opened his eyes wide and roared. Wind blew beneath his feet as he rushed forward like a fierce tiger, his intense aura was about to swallow Qin Yang whole. Everyone's gaze converged on him, waiting for him to break into pieces.

"BOOM!" A powerful palm suddenly grabbed onto the big sized man's fist, only to see a person suddenly blocking in front of Qin Yang, his body was tall and sturdy, with iron chains wrapped around his body, on his face was a knife scar, and deep gaze, concealed within was a sharp aura, the imposing aura of the Great Circle of Spirit Diagram Stage, shook the hearts of the crowd!