The waves rose and the high platform fell in the water.

Ying Qi looked at Qin Hao who appeared in front of him, and finally, his eyes fell on the water bottle in Qin Hao's hand.

It seemed that he knew what Qin Hao was going to do.

He stood in place, and his palm slowly poked out, and in an instant, a fast stone on the high platform was attracted and flew straight towards Ying.

The stone starts, and he has immortal power like a knife in his hand.

Divide five by two, and cut the ten pieces into one container.

Qin Hao looked at Ying Qi, raised his eyebrows slightly, did it seem too hasty to place this liquid in the container made of this stone?

However, since this old dragon didn't care, why did he care so much.

Qin Hao put the water bottle into the stone container, and immediately, a touch of Hongmeng's power condensed on his fingertips, and gently swiped over the water bottle.

The next moment, the majestic spirit was wanton.

Qin Hao looked at Ying Qi and slowly spoke, "This is the Xuan liquid at the bottom of the pool, as compensation for borrowing this dragon scale!"

Qin Hao grabbed his hand, and a dragon scale appeared in his palm.

It's just that now, the scales of this dragon have cracks all over the place, and they are extremely dim, as if they are mortal, like gravel.

Ying Qi's attention had completely fallen on the stone container, and the majestic fluctuation of essence had already made him fascinated.

When he looked back and fell into Qin Hao's hands, "It's okay, it's just a dragon scale!"

Even in his eyes, the dragon scale had lost all its aura.

But at the moment, he was already extremely excited.

A mere dragon scale, can it be compared to the liquid in front of you?

"This Xuan liquid is condensed by the essence of the dragon desolation!" Qin Hao looked at Ying Qi who was shining in his eyes, and slowly spoke, "There should also be a wisp of dragon and phoenix blood in it. ”

Ying Qi's eyes burst with blazing light, and it took a long time for him to take his eyes off the stone container.

"Friend, I owe you a favor this time!"

A thick wisp of immortal power emanated from his palm, enveloping the container, "Not only me, but also Ying Qi!"

Ying Qi's eyes swept towards the handsome man with a pale gold dragon pattern embroidered on his robe not far away.

"This piece of Xuan liquid is too precious!" Ying Qi slowly spoke, looking like he had received a great favor.

Qin Hao smiled faintly and didn't care.

This Xuan Liquid is not the only one, that pool of Xuan Liquid was almost swallowed into his body, and the rest of the Xuan Liquid was brought up by him and handed over to Ying Qi.

What's more, he also refined the Dragon Phoenix Wing, compared to the Xuan Liquid, the Dragon Phoenix Wing is the real treasure.

But the next moment, his eyes gradually became solemn.

A clear laugh sounded in everyone's ears, "What do the seniors think of the Moyun Palace now?"

The current Moyun Palace seems to be a vague one in the Wasteland Continent.

No one wants to mention it.

Ying Qi's complexion changed almost instantly, and his calm face gradually became solemn, "If you really want to say it, I'm afraid it's a disaster in the Wasteland!"

"A powerhouse in the Yin God Realm, except for the powerhouses in the Northern Regions, no one in the Wasteland can compete with it at all. And the elixir given by Moyun Palace, I can see a hint from it. ”

In his words, he couldn't help but feel a hint of coolness, "It seems that with that elixir, Moyun Palace will be able to control the entire Wasteland." ”

Ying Qi has been stepping into the Jindan realm for hundreds of years, so he can naturally perceive some abnormalities.

He looked at Qin Hao, and vaguely seemed to guess what Qin Hao was thinking, "Friend, what do you need me to do?"

This sentence is simple and straightforward.

Even Qin Hao didn't expect that this old Jiaolong would be so sensible.

He smiled faintly, his deep eyes seemed to pierce through the void and fell to the far far north, "There is less than six months left, please take action from your predecessors to help destroy Moyun Palace!"

When the sound fell, Ying Qi's face was no longer calm, and he looked at the young man in front of him with some consternation.

Between Qin Hao's words, the cloud was light and light, and it didn't look like a lie at all.

Half a year later, destroy Moyun Palace?

He is only in the Dan Realm, and he has not even reached the realm of enlightenment.

Ying suddenly stepped forward, with a touch of coolness in his eyes, "Son, do you want my father to die!?"

Around him, a trace of immortal power floated, although there was only a trace, but it was like a god, flashing with a faint cold light.

Ying Qi looked at Qin Hao, "My Guanyou shouldn't be a reckless person, is it possible that you already have any plans?"

Although he didn't quite believe that the young man in front of him could have any plans.

A boy whose bone age has never exceeded twenty years old is planning an existence that has been cultivated for hundreds of years or thousands of years, and moving to a great sect that has existed for thousands of years?

It's almost impossible.

"Ants gnaw at dead elephants!" Qin Hao's face was calm, and he spit out five words.

"Friend, is this to make the entire Wasteland rise up and attack it?" Ying Ji looked at Qin Hao, feeling that what Qin Hao was thinking was too difficult, "How can you make these forces resist Moyun Palace?"

Even if the ants gnaw at the dead elephants, then all the forces must join the talent school

And what they were facing was Moyun Palace, which had the Yin and Yang Realm True Immortals, how many monks dared to risk their lives to fight against them?

There are only four words echoing in Ying Qi's mind, which is very small!

Qin Hao waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "I don't care how many monks resist, in the past half a year, I will go to the Desert Continent." ”

"Moreover, Moyun Palace has never asked them to surrender, they want ...... It's just the lives of all living beings in the Wasteland!"

The breeze was blowing, Qin Hao was still calm, he looked at Ying Qi, and finally landed on Ying Qi's body, "Half a year later, no matter how many monks or forces resist, even if there is no one behind me, I will step on the gate of Moyun Palace!"

Qin Hao knew that only when he really stepped into the Jindan Realm would he know the gap between him and the Yin and Yang Realm.

It is almost impossible to get these two dragons to agree immediately.

On the way to cultivation, he entered the realm of earth immortals, and his longevity exceeded a thousand years, especially for these big demons, and his longevity was even longer.

Knowing that once they die, how many people dare to go?

Qin Hao shook his head, "Don't worry, you guys think about it slowly!"

He walked slowly and walked to Yang Qin'er's side, and his clear voice sounded again, "Let's go, there are still many places that have not been walked before!"

The sound fell, and behind Qin Hao, a pair of big wings appeared out of thin air, and the wings shook slightly.

Soaring, like a golden peng fluttering its wings for thousands of miles.

Qin Hao had already disappeared into the Yunding Pool.

Behind him, Yang Qin'er and the three of them looked indifferent, and immediately, they were all moved by the immortal power, like a long rainbow, and disappeared in place.

On the Yunding Pond, the two dragons looked at each other.

"Father, that son is looking for death at all!" Ying Cheng said slowly, he was a little worried that his father would be brainwashed by the young man.

But in response to him, there was an awe-inspiring voice.

"Don't talk about it again!" Ying Qi slowly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of majesty, "This is what we owe him!"

"It depends!"