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As the guardian of the holy lake, the old man naturally knows what kind of movement will be caused by those black light point riots.

The reason why Shengtan can have such an effect, in addition to the contributions of many ancestors of the Feng tribe, is inseparable from the wreckage at the bottom of the lake.

Even in the ancient books of the Feng nationality, there is no record of which Feng nationality's ancestors left this wreckage. When the Feng nationality established itself, there were such holy places.

In the long years, Shengtan did not know how many opportunities were given to the strong Feng nationality. This is also a guarantee of the strength of the Feng nationality.

Moreover, the seniors of the Feng clan like the old man all knew faintly. If it were not for the black light spots on the wreckage, the benefits of the Feng clan to them would be even greater!

Although Qin Yichen's action is a friendly act, in the eyes of the old man, this is too reckless. If the black light spot riots are caused, their holy pond may be destroyed!

He didn't dare to use the holy lake to take risks!

"Om ..." And just as the old man wanted to stop Qin Yichen, he suddenly found that the figure at the bottom of the pond had actually taken back his palm, and with the dissipated energy of great vigor, In the dark spot of black light,

It's gone!

"This ... how is this possible ?!"

Seeing this scene, Rao is the old man after the sea of fire above the sky, and his face is also moving.

At this time, Qin Yichen's attention was completely on the wreckage, and he didn't notice it at all, and the gaze from above the distant sky.

"Fortunately, these things have been baptized for countless years. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help you."

After solving a dark spot in the dark place, Qin Yichen sighed inwardly. Although those black light spots were not able to set off any waves under the power of the demon magic, Qin Yichen faintly felt that if there was no such mighty righteous power as the power of the magic, any one Subtle black

The colored dots have energy enough to easily crush them!

As the black dots of that dark place dissipated, the wreckage flashed a crimson color there, and then, a powerful wave loomed from it.

Then, Qin Yichen's gaze glanced along the huge wreckage. Within his sight, there were such dark places with such black light spots, at least dozens!

"Well, I have received a lot of kindness from the seniors of the Feng tribe. It seems that I will desperately try to pay it back this time."

Looking at this scene, Qin Yichen could not help but shook his head and sighed softly.

Although it seemed very easy for him to solve the first dark spot in the dark place, only Qin Yichen knew it by himself how great his consumption was!

What's more important is that he consumes not only the mind and true element, but also the power of his blood, after clearing this area, it seems a bit dry.

After a short break, Qin Yichen walked towards the next dark place, and then repeatedly repeated the movements in his hand, driving out those black light spots.

However, Qin Yichen's speed will be a little slower every time he clears the black light spot, and when he has cleared only four or five places, he has to sit down and recover. Fortunately, as he sat cross-legged, there was an extremely surging energy flowing out of the wreckage, all of which were incorporated into his body. Under such devour, Qin Yichen felt that his consumption was at an extremely terrible speed.

Degree is recovering. Moreover, when the power of the magic in his body recovered, he also found that these energies were much stronger than before! With such a discovery, Qin Yichen suddenly swept away his fatigue and immediately absorbed the surging surge from the bones.

energy.

When Qin Yichen was at the bottom of the holy pond, purifying those black light spots full of evil breath, time was passing fast.

In an instant, the three days had passed. At this time, the surface of the sacred lake gradually calmed down, but the figure in it still did not appear.

This situation made many of the strong Feng nationality seem a little impatient. They were very eager to know whether the foreigner who caused such a movement was buried.

However, anxious to return, these strong Feng nationals did not dare to break into the sacred pool to investigate the truth, so they can only helplessly look at each other, and then wait honestly.

"Well, what are the elders thinking? Do they think that a foreigner can stay in the depths of the pond for so long?"

"This is simply impossible. It is recorded in ancient books that there has not been more than three days in the sacred lake."

"Yes, in my opinion, that guy of the foreign race has already died, and the holy pond continues to open, and it will only waste its energy in vain."

With this waiting, from time to time, there was also an impatient whispering sound, almost all of the Feng tribe on the mountain have identified that the alien tribe has died. As for their argument, several elders of the Phoenix clan beside Shengtan did not stop it. In fact, they thought the same way in the heart, but because the existence of the statue did not indicate, they could not rely on it Power of several people

, To urge that large array, to re-close the Shengtan.

"Brother Qin ..."

Not far from these elders, Qing Ye was already a little restless. His gaze was gazing closely at the holy pond in front of him, and his eyes were full of sorrow. Qin Yichen is not only the core of the Demons League, he is also shouldering the responsibility of the entire human race. If he has an accident here, there will definitely be a wave of crusade against the Terrans on the continent. Want asylum

Terran, I'm afraid I can't stop the will of the powerful race!

"Brother Qin, don't you make any baskets, your clan and Feng Qianxue are waiting for you!"

Over time, the uneasiness in Qingye's heart became more and more intense. If the elders of the Phoenix clan in front of him had not closed the sacred lake in this regard, he would have been unable to help himself.

"Funny, do you think that guy can survive?"

In the face of the restless green cymbals, Lion Shengtian at the side finally couldn't help but taunted coldly.

Hearing this, Qingxi's body was slightly shaken, but he did not refute, but instead of walking around, he stood in place, and his eyes did not fall from the peaceful pond. Moved away. Under such gaze, finally, there was a strange wave coming from above the lake. However, when feeling this wave, Qing Ye did not relax, but his face became suddenly gloomy. .