After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Ye Qiantong took out the Xuanbing Bone Snake Inner Pill in the space with difficulty, and the crystal clear Inner Pill exuded a faint fluorescence.

The Crystal Nucleus Inner Pill of the Demon Beasts is the purest healing elixir, and it is also the source of their spiritual power condensation.

If it can be refined, it can not only trace the origin of the meridian dantian of the martial artist and consolidate the spiritual power in the body, but also enhance the pressure resistance of the muscles and veins, and increase the speed of spiritual power.

But now, Ye Qiantong can't be refined, the spiritual power in her dantian has been exhausted, and she can't convert the spiritual power of the Xuan Snake Inner Dan into her own use, she only hopes that it can alleviate the injury.

Ye Qiantong opened his mouth slightly, and the Xuan Snake Neidan descended along his throat, and once it entered the body, it slowly merged into the spiritual source, unable to stir up the slightest whirlpool, and was quietly suspended in the dantian.

However, the medicinal properties of the Xuan Snake Inner Pill are excellent, and Ye Qiantong soon felt a cool breath emanating from the spiritual source, wandering through the meridians of the whole body, passing through the strange tendons and veins, soaking into the flesh and blood, seeping into the bone marrow, circulating the lungs, spreading the limbs and hundreds of remains, constantly circulating, nourishing like a spring breeze and drizzle.

After a long while, the weakened body finally regained a trace of strength, the pain of the wound was reduced a lot, and the carrion that was originally blistered white was also faded by the spiritual power emitted by the Xuan Snake Neidan, leaving a hideous red wound and blood.

"Huh......" Ye Qiantong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly got up and went ashore, only to find that the clothes on his body were tattered and slightly hidden.

"It's really embarrassing." Ye Qiantong smiled bitterly and laughed at herself.

She carefully looked at the surrounding environment, everything here, the blue sky and white clouds, insects and birds, a huge area of clear spring pond water, the growth of flame red lotus, swaying and shining, looks like a fairyland, pleasing to the eye.

She really didn't expect that the ruins of the Ancient Fallen Battlefield would have such a beautiful place, and she thought that every corner was a depressing, gloomy, and gloomy place.

Suddenly, a terrifying and powerful cold air appeared from the forest, and Ye Qiantong suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

It's dangerous!

This aura was even more terrifying than any strong person she had encountered, and the entire space seemed to have a sense of destruction.

Ye Qiantong's face changed suddenly, and he quickly dodged to a huge old ancient tree next to him that could only be surrounded by more than ten people with their arms outstretched, holding his breath, suppressing the heartbeat rate to the lowest and weakening his sense of existence.

Through the bushes, a tall, black figure appeared in her sight.

I saw that the man's posture was spiritual, tall and straight, the black robe was hunting, and the three thousand ink hair was swaying and flying.

The delicate and profound evil handsome face is like a hybrid of angels and demons, revealing the noble and domineering spirit of the evil charm and laziness, but it also exudes strength and toughness, containing the power and ruthlessness to destroy all obstacles.

The handsome eyes like obsidian, vast as stars, as deep as the starry sky of the ages, but full of demonic energy, just like a huge black vortex hidden in the depths, revealing the arrogance that devours everything.

The powerful aura of nature, the unfathomable and powerful cultivation, and the peerless and proud gaze of the world, like the ancient mansion descended into the world.

Ye Qiantong's heart struck hard, her eyes lit up, and those beautiful phoenix eyes instantly bloomed with brilliant light.

It's the emperor's absolute master!

It's really him!

The corners of Ye Qiantong's lips rose slightly, and a bright smile appeared on her pale face, and she finally met him again.

At this moment, Ye Qiantong, who has always been indifferent and indifferent to everything, suddenly contained a trace of heat in his eyes, and the tip of his nose was a little sour.