The bright red essence blood dripped on the Supreme Token, and it immediately merged into the Supreme Token.

"Buzz!"

Qin Yun suddenly found that his brain had a little more connection with the token in front of him, there was a small space in this token, and there was a pool in the center of this space.

The pool is not large, with a diameter of one meter and a depth of less than a meter.

This pool was filled with a cyan liquid, crystal clear and sparkling, like a clear cyan gem, and it was filled with powerful supreme power.

That's right, this is the supreme power that Su Hanyun used before.

However, the water in this pool is less than half of the entire pool at the moment, and it should have been surging by Su Hanyu.

"Buzz!" tqr1

As soon as Qin Yun's mind moved, a trace of cyan liquid was pulled out of the token by him, covering his palm, and with the appearance of this supreme power, a terrifying aura suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

Qin Yun slashed with one hand, and a green mang swept out, directly cutting a huge mountain in the distance in half, and the incision was very neat.

"Is this the power of the Supreme? Qin Yun looked at the shattered mountain peaks in the distance, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

Just now, he just used a trace of supreme power, and he had such a terrifying power, which was much more powerful than the power of the Heavenly Dao formed by his fusion of the two genera of wind and thunder (sex xìng).

He believed that if he used the Haotian Sword to exert this supreme power, the power would definitely be very terrifying.

"It's a pity that this supreme power is too little, I'm afraid it can be used three times at most. Qin Yun said with regret in his heart.

Now there is less than half of the supreme power in this token, and most of it has been used up by Su Hanyun, and the remaining supreme power can only hold on to three attacks.

Qin Yun also found that this supreme power seems to be divided into types and genera (性xìng), for example, the cyan supreme power he obtained should be the power of the wind genus (性xìng) supreme, and the power of the wind genus (sex xìng) sword duel is extremely terrifying, and it can definitely become a big killer move for Qin Yun.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yun became even more confident about going to Tianshui (Diandiàn) this time.

"Hmph, Yan Luo Immortal Emperor, this time I must behead you under the sword, and that empress, I will also let you know that I, Qin Yun, am not something you can pinch if you want to. Qin Yun snorted coldly in his heart.

Then he took a step out of the primordial universe.

However, as soon as Qin Yun walked out of the Primordial Universe, he suddenly turned his head to look at his south, where he stood a young monk in a white monk's robe, with a ring on his head and an incense scar on his head, holding a string of Buddhist beads, and there was an otherworldly aura from top to bottom.

When Qin Yun saw this person, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Rotten Ke Mountain, Tianchan Temple.

These two words suddenly emerged from Qin Yun's mind, if he guessed correctly, the white-robed monk in front of him should be from the Tianchan Temple of Rotten Ke Mountain.

At the beginning, Qin Yun was in the Ming Immortal Dynasty, and he had sprayed the remnants of the killing sect that appeared from the Tianchan Temple of Rotten Ke Mountain, and now he didn't expect to meet the real monks of Tianchan Temple here.

It's just that he doesn't understand a little, don't the monks of Tianchan Temple all like to hide in the world? Why did a monk appear here, and Qin Yun had a feeling that this person was coming for him.

"Amitabha, Lord Qin, we have finally met. After the white-robed monk pronounced the Buddha's name, he said to Qin Yun.

"Do you know me?" Qin Yun asked vigilantly.

The monk in front of him was definitely not simple, although he couldn't see what kind of cultivation this monk was, but he could see that this monk's strength was definitely not under Su Hanyun.

"Know, of course I know, the son of the Immortal Emperor of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, although we have been hiding from the world, we still know this news. The young monk said with a smile, the expression (love qíng) was sincere and sincere.

"Then what are you looking for me?" Qin Yun continued to ask.

Although he knew that the monks of Rotten Keshan had always been reluctant to kill, the monk in front of him was very strange, which made Qin Yun have to guard against it.

"Amitabha, Lord Qin, don't worry, the poor monk has no malicious intentions, he just wants to ask the donor to go with me to Langke Mountain. The white-robed monk said with a smile on his face.

"What are you going to Rotten Keshan with you?" Qin Yun's brows furrowed.

Whether it was before he entered the mortal world or after returning to the immortal world, he and Rotten Keshan had never had any intersection, but now this white-robed monk actually wanted him to go to Rotten Keshan, which made Qin Yun feel very weird.

"That's right, Master Qin, an acquaintance of yours left something in our Tianchan Temple, let us keep it on our behalf, saying that it was left to you, in addition, we also have something in Rotten Keshan (情qíng) that I want to ask you for help and want to ask you for help. The young monk said with a smile.

"Acquaintance, what acquaintance?" Qin Yun asked in more and more surprise.

"You will know this when you go, and the one who said that all this will only be told to you when you go. The young monk continued, his tone very respectful.

When Qin Yun heard this, his heart fell into deep thought.

He doesn't have many acquaintances.

Except for the Ancient Dao Master, the only ones left were his father, the Great Qin Immortal Emperor, and his drunkard master, and Qin Yun vaguely felt that this acquaintance was very likely to be his drunkard master.

Since Qin Yun came to the Immortal Realm, he had never seen the old drunkard master, although there were rumors that the old drunkard had appeared in the Great Qianxian Dynasty, but the last time Qin Yun went to the Great Qianxian Dynasty, he didn't hear any news about the old drunkard, so Qin Yun was very curious about where the old drunkard had gone.

Of course, this is just Qin Yun's speculation, if he wants to know who this acquaintance is, it is estimated that he has to go to this rotten Keshan to know.

"I can't go to Rankeshan with you right now, I still need other important things to deal with. Qin Yun said to the white-robed monk.

He does have something very important to do, and now Xia Xianyu has been poisoned, so he has to go to Tianshui (Diandiàn) to find the Yama Immortal Emperor and ask him to hand over the antidote, so he can't go to this rotten Keshan at all now.

"It's okay, Master Qin can go whenever he has time, and the poor monk will wait for Lord Qin's arrival in Langke Mountain. The white-robed monk said with a smile, and after speaking, he saluted Qin Yun slightly, and then he didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly turned (body shēn) and stepped into the spatial vortex.

Qin Yun looked at the direction in which the white-robed monk left, and after pondering for a moment, he also hurried towards the direction of Lingzhou Tianshui (Diandiàn).

The most important thing at the moment is to find an antidote for Xia Xianyu, as well as to find a cure for Xiaobai's injury, as for this rotten Keshan, Qin Yun plans to wait until he returns from Tianshui (Diandiàn) to make plans.

He was also very curious, who left him something in this rotten Keshan, and what did he leave behind?