"Whew!" Yi Yuntian roared in a lost voice, his face painful and hideous. Countless pillars of light rushed out from the bottom of the Phantom Lake, resisting the momentum of "disillusionment".

"Boom, boom, boom......" is like the light of two stars colliding to reflect the heavens and the earth into a scorching day, and the peaks around the Phantom Sea are also shaking.

When the light faded, in the hazy water vapor, Gu Mo was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he struggled to maintain his figure and stand on the water. In the distance, Yi Yuntian protected Qin Yuan, panting heavily, his long black hair was already snow-white at this time, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old.

"Uncle, you ......" Qin Yuan helped Yi Yuntian, who was about to collapse.

"Old thief! I can't kill you! Gu Mo endured the severe pain and roared in a low voice.

At this moment, the Dao stream flashed, and a heavy figure appeared on the surface of the Illusory Sea Lake, and it was the disciples of the Illusory Sea Peaks who arrived.

"Senior brother!" Yun Yaofeng Elder Mo Qingyuan shouted, his eyes full of surprise. The aura that made the heavens and the earth tremble just now shocked him. I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I was afraid that I couldn't believe that it was done by man.

"Grandpa!" Yi Ruxiao looked tired and called eagerly.

Seeing the situation, Yi Yuntian slowly stood up, pointed at Gu Mo and said, "The person of Shuoyue, he took the 'Farewell Spirit'!"

"New Moon! Farewell Spirit! Everyone was amazed.

"Tianji Sword Array!" Tianqing Peak Elder Yun Ruo roared loudly, not daring to slack off at all.

All the disciples received the order and quickly opened the sword formation, and the awe-inspiring momentum came with a bang.

"Thief, don't be caught yet!" Yun Ruo said sharply, leading his disciples to move to attack.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Gu Mo rushed straight towards Yi Yuntian, who was about to run out of true yuan. At this moment, Yi Yuntian is the only breakthrough.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, but Gu Mo took one step ahead, and this step was an insurmountable distance. Yi Yuntian couldn't move, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, calm and composed.

Gu Mo had already arrived in front of Yi Yuntian with a deception, his hideous face smiling and twisting. The arm turned into a sharp blade and slashed at the motionless Yi Yuntian. At this moment, a fiery red True Yuan burst out, and Qin Yuan stopped in front of Yi Yuntian. He endured the severe pain and urged the True Yuan in his right arm to meet Gu Mo who was roaring.

"Die!" Gu Mo roared and slashed at Qin Yuan's arm. Suddenly, Qin Yuan opened his arms and grabbed the "Farewell Spirit" in Gu Mo's pocket.

"Ahh Gu Mo's hand knife hit him in the chest, and his sternum shattered, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out. However, Qin Yuan still clasped the "Farewell Spirit" tightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Get out!" Gu Mo shouted, kicked Qin Yuan in the abdomen, and fled. Qin Yuan's entire body was planted at the bottom of the lake like a flowing arrow, and the 'Spirit of Farewell' flashed with a trace of streamer, and it also disappeared into the lake.

"Chase!" Yun Ruo roared, and his body didn't move, but he saw Guanhai Peak Elder Zhou Yi stop in front of him.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase! It's important to find Qin Yuan and the 'Farewell Spirit'! Zhou Yi said calmly.

"That's right! Zhou Yi was right. It's important to look for the 'Farewell Spirit'! Mo Qingyuan put away his sword and slammed into the Phantom Sea Lake.

"Pounce, pounce, pounce", the disciples saw this, and they also rushed to the bottom of the lake.

"Grandpa!" Yi Ruxiao leaned over with a flutter, "You ......."

"Grandpa is fine, it's just that the true yuan is exhausted, and it will be fine after a few days of cultivation." Yi Yuntian said with difficulty, looking at Yi Ruxiao in front of him affectionately. At this moment, her eyes were red, and tears were about to come out.

"Grandpa is really fine, but it's Qin Yuan, I don't know how he is?" After that, Yi Yuntian looked at the lake anxiously, expecting the disciples to leave Qin Yuan soon.

"Grandpa, I'm also going to find Senior Brother Qin!" Yi Ruxiao flicked his arm, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then flew into the bottom of the lake.

The turbulent Phantom Sea Lake has now returned to its former calm. The soft moonlight shines through the clear water, dotting the entire Phantom Sea Lake with a silvery light.

Qin Yuan was kicked heavily by Gu Mo, and his consciousness was already out of his body at that moment. It took a long time for Qin Yuan to gradually wake up. The murmuring of water whispered in my ears, like the whispers of fairies.

"Where is this?" Qin Yuan opened his eyes slightly, but found that he was not in the water. The fiery red True Yuan lingered around him, enveloping him.

"It turns out that this is the bottom of the lake, and it is this true element that separates the water!" Qin Yuan thought about it and slowly got up. The sharp pain in the chest and abdomen has long exceeded the limits of human beings. Every time he moved, he felt that the breath in his body was disordered, and he couldn't breathe.

Qin Yuan slowly looked around, bursts of streamers faintly flickering on the sand and gravel at the bottom of the lake, reflecting a halo of light around him.

"Well, what about the 'Farewell Spirit'?" Only then did Qin Yuan realize that when he fell to the bottom of the lake just now, the 'Farewell Spirit' disappeared.

"Ahh The heart is chaotic, and a mouthful of blood gushes out again. Qin Yuan pressed his chest and slowly calmed down the chaotic aura in his body.

"You must find the 'Farewell Spirit', the patriarch exhausted his strength to recapture it, it must be a very important thing for the Phantom Sea Clan!" Qin Yuan's breath gradually slowed and pondered.

Thinking about it, he struggled to his feet, and then looked around with a streamer. Suddenly, a streamer flashed in the distance, and the fiery true yuan shone with it. The two echo each other from afar, one after the other.

"What is this?" Qin Yuan stared ahead, "The call of the Phantom Sea!" ”

"Let's take a look!" Qin Yuan gritted his teeth and took a step. As he progressed step by step, the distant streamer beat more and more frequently, and his right arm began to tremble.

One step, two steps, Qin Yuan approached the flickering streamer with difficulty, sweat and blood fused together, penetrating his robe. His eyes widened, not letting his consciousness get blurred, and he walked forward.

When he got closer, Qin Yuan exhaled violently, and Xiang was relieved of his burden. However, at this moment, the throbbing streamer disappeared, and the surroundings gradually dimmed.

Qin Yuan was stunned, leaning on the true yuan of his right arm to carefully inspect the surroundings, but it was only pitch black everywhere.

"What's going on?" Qin Yuan pondered, his eyes widening as he looked at the endless pitch black. At this moment, the water suddenly became turbulent, and the undercurrent of the Dao Dao surged towards Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan stumbled and was swept down by the undercurrent, and the pain in his heart and the biting chill once again eroded his perseverance. Fortunately, there is a True Yuan Protector, otherwise it would be shattered if you are hit by this undercurrent.

"No, I can't just give up!" Gu Mo held it up and slowly stood up. There is an undercurrent around you, and if you are not careful, you will be knocked to the ground again. Qin Yuan moved forward slowly and cautiously, the endless darkness in front of him, like a bottomless abyss, terrifying and confusing.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan's body seemed to cut a gap in the pitch darkness before and after. Suddenly, the surroundings were gorgeous, and he actually stepped into a space.

"Where is this?" Qin Yuan was stunned, stunned by the scene in front of him. I saw that the original darkness disappeared suddenly, and there was no flowing water around, but there was a friendly colorful halo everywhere, and at this moment, the pain in his body had completely disappeared, and he no longer felt that it was difficult to breathe. Huge ashlar stones, as gorgeous as glass, are neatly laid on the ground, and all kinds of strange shapes on them are unpredictable, making people fascinated. The large white petals flutter all over the sky, but they don't fall to the ground as if they have been given life. Qin Yuan looked at the sky intently, and the soft light sprinkled down, dyeing him white. After a long pause, he came to his senses and reached out to touch the fluttering petals. But he saw that the petals were empty, and he could not grasp them in his hand. He took a step forward, a rippling halo of light rippling beneath his feet, stirring up layers of rippling microwaves.

"I can't imagine that there is such a cave at the bottom of the Phantom Lake!" Qin Yuan said excitedly. Suddenly, his right arm throbbed again and became more and more manic.

With the throbbing of his right arm, the space in front of him also turbulent. For a while, the huge masonry floor was overflowing, and the streamers ran through the traces along the dots. A formation-like figure appeared on the ground.

Suddenly, a point of light appeared in front of Qin Yuan, and it was actually the "Farewell Spirit". The Dao aura is like blood in the blood vessels, slowly flowing inside the "Farewell Spirit", exuding a strange and agile aura. In an instant, the originally faint light suddenly increased, emitting an incomparably dazzling light. Qin Yuan instinctively closed his eyes, and only when the light gradually dissipated did he dare to open his eyes slowly. only to find that there was a person standing there at the original point of light. I saw that the man was tall and tall, and he was more than a foot long. A wide forehead, a high nose bridge, and a momentum that is not angry but mighty. Under the wide white robe, the white light rippled slightly. His deep eyes seemed to see through all the world, looking at Qin Yuan with a sharp aura.

Qin Yuan was stunned, and raised his right arm alertly to wait. But he found that the breath in his right arm was unusually quiet, and there was no longer the previous restlessness and restlessness. Qin Yuan took a closer look and saw that the figure was formed by the convergence of countless points of light. The streamer flowed down the little marks on the ground and flowed to the man.

"Whew!" There was a dragon roar, and the true yuan in Qin Yuan's right arm roared out with the momentum of the vicissitudes. Qin Yuan fixed his eyes on it, and a huge dragon with a fiery red body flashed in front of him. A red halo enveloped the dragon, and streamers of light danced faintly on the fiery carbon-red scales.

"Chiyou God!" The dragon's loud voice rang out, and he leaned down respectfully towards the man.

The man's green eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he said kindly: "Nine Heavens Flame Dragon, I never thought that after four thousand years, our master and servant would still be able to see each other again. The man said, with a lot of emotion in his tone, and the burden of the vicissitudes of life was immediately relieved.

"Nine Heavens Flame Dragon!" Qin Yuan was stunned, "This is the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon." This is the dragon I saw in the Nanyan Holy Land at the beginning. It turns out that it has been perched in my right arm. ”

"Chiyou God, I don't live up to my trust and brought him here!" The Nine Heavens Flame Dragon said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the man nodded slightly, and said to Qin Yuan: "Child, I have been waiting for this day for four thousand years!" My wish and that of Xuanyuan are finally possible! The man said slowly, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring in Qin Yuan's ears.

"Who are you?" Qin Yuan stared at the person in front of him and asked without slackening.

"I'm Chiyou!" The man replied, and the original dazzling light had now turned into a soft white light, and the slightest warmth diffused.

"Chiyou!" Qin Yuan was taken aback, he never thought that the person in front of him would be Chi You, the legendary Chi You with the head of a leopard and a tiger body, who was defeated in a battle with the Yellow Emperor.

"Don't be surprised, child, for I am dead." Chi You continued, his face slightly painful, "However, whether in the world or in the mountains, the world does not know the hard work of me and the Yellow Emperor. ”

Qin Yuan was stunned again, and said in his heart: "Didn't Chi You die after being defeated by the Yellow Emperor, could it be that something is wrong." ”

"Kid, listen to me slowly." Chi You said, and the door of memory that had been sealed for thousands of years slowly opened.