A few days later.

An old man wearing ordinary clothes stood above the broken land, scanning the ground below, his eyes full of grief, anger and worry.

This old man is none other than the old man with a white beard!

Below, there is a battlefield.

The flesh and blood of the unicorn stained the earth red.

There are fire unicorns, there are wood unicorns, there are black unicorns...

There are also many skeleton remains.

"What happened? There were so many casualties!"

"Shaoyun, you must not get into trouble, otherwise how will I explain to your father when I go back?"

The old man with the white beard whispered and prepared to fly due west.

But just then.

The old man with the white beard seemed to feel something. He glanced behind him and immediately swooped down, hiding in a mountain not far away.

Whoosh!!

A little passed.

A group of people rushed over like lightning.

It was Tianxing Shenjian, Qin Feiyang and others.

"There's another battlefield!"

"And Qilin's body!"

When he reached the sky above the battlefield and looked at the blood-stained ground below, his eyes were full of shock.

"I'm afraid almost all the people of the Qilin clan are dead!"

Princess Huofeng sighed deeply, turned to look at Qin Feiyang and the others, and said comfortingly: "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous. Huo Qilin and Tan Wu will definitely leave their souls in the Qilin Holy Land."

"Yes!"

The white-eyed wolf slapped his head, looked at Qin Feiyang and the madman and said, "They will leave their souls in the Qilin Holy Land, what should we worry about?"

"you are wrong."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

"wrong?"

The white-eyed wolf was stunned.

"You've known Tan Wu and the others for so long, and you still don't know their personalities?"

"They are just like us. No matter where they go, they will never leave their souls behind in advance to save their lives."

Qin Feiyang said.

"this……"

Bai Yanlang's expression stiffened, and he said with a sense of luck: "Today is different from the past. They are now in the Qilin Holy Land. The rest of the Qilin clan has their souls in the Qilin Holy Land, so they must be no exception."

"Human character is innate and will not change no matter where you are."

"I don't know about the others, but Huo Qilin and Tan Wu, I believe they have not left any souls outside. This is why I am so worried."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

"Why!"

The white-eyed wolf sighed.

If this is the case, then something is not good.

The madman suddenly pointed to the ground ahead and exclaimed in shock: "Look, there is another word on the ground over there!"

Qin Feiyang and others took a closer look and saw that it was a Chinese character made up of sword marks.

"That's right."

"They are going to the exit of Tianzhong Shenzang!"

The white-eyed wolf said.

"Hurry up and catch up, maybe you can find them soon!"

The madman urged.

Sudden.

A familiar voice sounded: "Little friends, wait a moment."

"kindness?"

Qin Feiyang and others were slightly startled. Isn't this the voice of an old man with a white beard?

They quickly followed the sound and saw an old man with a white beard hesitantly flying out of the mountains and flying towards them.

"Is it really him?"

The madman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly approached him and asked, "Where are Huo Qilin and Tan Wu?"

Qin Feiyang and others also hurriedly gathered around.

"I don't know either."

The old man with the white beard shook his head.

"Aren't you with them? How could you not know?"

The white-eyed wolf frowned.

The old man with a white beard glanced at a few people and sighed: "I was not with them. When I arrived at the Black Mountain Canyon, they were already gone. I followed the mark left by Shaoyun and searched all the way here."

"That's it!"

Everyone nodded suddenly.

"But I didn't expect to meet you here."

"They should have followed the marks to find them, right?"

the old man with the white beard asked.

"That's right."

"I didn't expect to meet you either."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

The white-bearded old man said: "Is it for the Holy Son of Qilin, Tan Wu, and the Divine Dog of Hell?"

"certainly."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

The old man with a white beard said with a pleading look on his face: "In that case, then take me with you, my speed is too slow."

"OK."

Qin Feiyang nodded, looked at the Tianxing Divine Sword, and said: "Let's go!"

Whoosh!

The Heavenly Star Divine Sword picked up several people and flew towards the west like lightning.

The white-bearded old man glanced at the Tianxing Divine Sword. He knew what was going on without asking. He must have been surrendered by Qin Feiyang.

but.

He still couldn't help but want to confirm it with Qin Feiyang himself, and asked: "Little friend, this Tianxing Divine Sword..."

"I accidentally met Qi Yuefeng, Qi Xiong, and an old antique from your Qilin clan, so I killed them and surrendered the Sky Star Divine Sword."

"Similarly, I also know the covenant between your three major races."

"But... you don't need to feel embarrassed by this. I still have a good impression of you personally. Besides, you don't belong to the Qilin clan yourself."

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

The white-bearded old man's face was full of shame when he heard this. He glanced at the Fire Phoenix Princess next to him and asked: "What about your current relationship with the Phoenix Clan?"

"The people from the Phoenix and Dragon tribes are all dead."

Qin Feiyang said.

"All dead?"

The old man with white beard was shocked.

"That's right."

"Now only Long Chen is left in the dragon clan."

"The only ones left in the Phoenix clan are Princess Huofeng and Dafu."

Qin Feiyang said.
To be continued...