Chapter 6402 I Will Find a Way

Bai Guanxing handed over the Bihai Imperial Artifact and saw Qilinzi's body wandering in the divine shell. The tip of his nose was close to the edge of the divine shell, as if he was gently sniffing the Bihai Imperial Artifact through a layer of light.

Qilin is the transformation of the auspiciousness of the world, and has an extremely keen sense of luck, and can feel everything with luck. The Bihai Imperial Artifact belongs to Qin Yichen, and Bai Guanxing has always borrowed it.

What's more, as Qilinzi said, Qin Yichen's luck was very strong, and the Qilin egg kept blooming, but after a long time, the former became silent and kept wandering in the egg.

"It's strange. If you die, your soul will be scattered, and your luck will also collapse. But as you can see, the soul is still there, and the luck has not disappeared. But I can't see it. It seems to be blocked by a ball of chaos. But it didn’t perish…”

Qilinzi's two small front paws were even holding his chest, and one of his small paws was rubbing his chin as if in deep thought. However, the conclusion he reached was exactly the same as Bai Guanxing's.

"If you fall into a rift in time and space, or other terrifying time and space, don't survive the power of the Black Ancestor only to die halfway..."

Bai Guanxing could only smile bitterly at this moment: "It's better to ask about the acquired body."

The acquired body is the real Qin Yichen. The traces of Feng Tianxing are hard to find, but Qin Yichen is still in the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

But when Bai Guanxing took out the communication treasure, his wry smile became even worse. In fact, he had already asked the acquired body about it. Fortunately, the power of the Black Ancestor did not spread to the acquired body through the ancient universe.

"Brother Guanxing, is Wen Qing okay?"

The first moment Qin Yichen's figure condensed, he couldn't help but ask about the woman he was thinking about.

"Fortunately, just like you, I feel like I have lost my soul."

Bai Guanxing sighed: "Don't worry, I will make sure she doesn't do anything stupid, but I don't know how long it will be before you two want to meet again."

Bai Guanxing just promised Princess Wenqing that her wood would come back. This was not a white lie.

Because Qin Yichen is Feng Tianxing, whether it is memory, personality, or bonds of friendship, they are like two heavens.

"But neither Qilinzi nor I can sense your innate body. What about you yourself? Have you felt anything strange these days?"

Bai Guanxing was also helpless. If he didn't even have a clue about the rightful owner, then even his intelligence would be helpless.

Qin Yichen couldn't help but shake his head. He rubbed his forehead while shaking his head. He also had a feeling that Feng Tianxing was not dead, but all contact with him was abruptly severed.

That feeling seems no different from dying. It's like losing half of yourself.

Seeing this, Bai Guanxing couldn't help but ask: "Has your memory about the innate body begun to fade? Or has the Taoist magical power that the innate body has understood has backfired and dissipated?"

Qin Yichen shook his head: "No, I remember everything Feng Tianxing encountered very clearly. I remember every detail. The same goes for Taoism and magical powers..."

This makes Bai Guanxing even more suspicious, because according to Qilinzi, it seems to be blocked and confused by chaos, and chaos will swallow up everything, including memory, perception of the Tao... everything in the world will disappear.

"How are you doing over there? Stop mourning for me every day. I'm not dead yet."

Qin Yichen smiled. He didn't dare to think how uncomfortable Wen Qing would be. After all, he was Qin Yichen and Feng Tianxing, but for the latter, Feng Tianxing was everything.

Bai Guanxing took out the mighty war drum of Heaven. After a closer look, he could see that after the fierce beating in the Dragon Burial Land, the drum, which had inherited the war power of the past generations in the True Dragon Era, became more and more damaged.

"This is the Kui Niu drum. It was made to help Xuanyuan defeat Chiyou. If you want to repair it, you will need Kui Niu skin..."

Kui Niu, Qin Yichen had seen it, only had one leg, and it was not as violent as a ferocious bull like Ba Tie.

But the Kui Niu in Bai Guanxing's mouth can be said to be the ancestor of the Kui Niu tribe!

The Kuiniu clan was a famous clan in the True Dragon Era. As early as the Great Desolate Era, when the clans were at war, they followed the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, which can be regarded as having the merit of following the dragon.

But unfortunately, what made Qin Yichen even more disappointed was that in that catastrophe, many races close to the real dragon and the ten major divine races were also wiped out. The price was heavy, and Kui Niu was one of them.

"I will find a way..."

Bai Guanxing's eyes flashed. In fact, it doesn't have to be Kui cow skin. Iron skin and flesh are also acceptable.

"By the way, I'm afraid you don't know everything that happened after your innate body died, right?"

Bai Guanxing mentioned this matter. That battle was earth-shattering. Feng Tianxing fell in the light and darkness of the fight between the three ancient gods, but they traveled through the layers of the world and flew to the True Dragon Ancestral Land.

In the end, the Emperor of Heaven acted as if he was guarding the country's gate, but after that sword strike, Emperor Haotian's dragon eyes became dim again.

He looked at his daughter, which was his bloodline left in the world, and which was his pride.

"Sir, you are right. I shouldn't have woken up. This is not the time to wake up in the True Dragon Ancestral Land. Let's go. Come back when you are strong enough. Use this sword to cut through the world and awaken the glory of our clan." …”

Hua Daorou looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand. Yes, only the hilt was left.

Emperor Haotian was the last emperor of the dynasty, and he fought to the last moment. The Haotian Sword, which had once been as good as Xuanyuan Sword, also fought to the last moment.

Why the last moment? The sword's edge burst into pieces, leaving only the hilt.

This was the only thing Emperor Haotian could leave her, but only the hilt was left.

"When I am strong enough, will I use this sword to cut off a man as great as my father?"

Hua Daorou whispered that she was not stupid. The blood of Haotian and the direct inheritance of Hu Xu gave her extreme intelligence and calmness.

She understood that perhaps the reason why Bai Guanxing had been blocking the opening of the True Dragon Ancestral Land was because awakening the True Dragon Ancestral Land was like dispelling the human race's ancestral land.

What ushered in was not the return of the dragon, but the opening of the door, allowing the gods and demons in the sky to rob it!

Hua Daorou looked at the hilt of the sword, his dragon eyes blinked, and he murmured softly: "No, my father lost, just like the sword he gave me."

"Emperor Father can kill the God King with one sword, but he still loses."

At that time, her father also owned the peerless magic weapon Haotian Sword, which was passed down to her, but all that was left was the hilt of the sword, which was like a place of longing.

There is no doubt about the power of the peerless divine sword, but without this help, if you want to kill the God King with one sword, you must be stronger than your father!

Hua Daorou tightened his grip on the sword hilt.

"Yes, that's it! The emperor who was as strong as my father has fallen. Only if I am stronger than him can I protect the True Dragon Ancestral Land! Only if I am stronger than him can I use this sword to restore the glory of our clan!"

All things in the universe are endless, but Qin Yichen, who is far away in the three thousand realms, is rubbing his black hair that is incompatible with this universe. He did not expect that his majestic emperor would actually lose his hair! "Forget it if you don't know the dragon, but what about the phoenix? Where's the white tiger? Bai Ze, and Taotie..."