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When Xu Lingfeng said this, Dou Wanhong's expression became serious, and he said to Qin Dong, "Mr. Qin, your cultivation level is far above ours, and your knowledge is naturally beyond our reach. From your perspective, that red light What’s so famous about it and why is it so evil?”
Dou Wanhong didn't know that Qin Dong had been thinking about this matter in his mind. Especially the blood-red swastika is particularly strange. The power contained in it definitely does not belong to the category of spiritual power, and it is completely different from the unique spiritual power of the fantasy beast clan. Even if the eldest prince comes from the royal line of the Fantasy Beast Clan and has outstanding talents, he may not be able to master such a powerful power. What's more, the aura released by the blood-red swastika is cruel and violent. It is definitely not a talent. Like a vicious martial arts.
Qin Dong had too many doubts in his heart at this time, but it was a pity that the eldest prince was already far away. It would be too unbelievable for him to understand everything out of thin air. [
Shaking his head, Qin Dong said, "I don't know yet, but there will be many opportunities to meet him in the future, so don't worry about not knowing."
"Mr. Qin, I see that you are seriously injured, why don't you come to my West Peak to rest for a while." Jiang Haotian supported Qin Dong instead of Hua Qianzi.
The East Peak was originally a little higher than the West Peak, but after the battle between Qin Dong and the eldest prince, it was suddenly reversed, and the West Peak suppressed the East Peak. Dou Wanhong glanced around in a blink of an eye. Everywhere he looked, there was a mess. There was almost nowhere to look at, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh full of heartache.
Jiang Haotian patted his shoulder and said, "Senior brother, there is no need to be sad. As long as we are all alive, Dongfeng will return to its former glory sooner or later."
Dou Wanhong's frown spread, he turned to look at Xu Lingfeng and Hua Qianzi, and said with a smile, "Haotian, you are right! Although Dongfeng was destroyed, Lingfeng and Qianzi are back. Compared to the reunion of our senior brothers and sisters, what does this little loss mean? What makes me feel guilty is that our ultimate divine elixir was snatched away by that golden-haired beast after all. If the master is alive in heaven, he will definitely be very sad. .”
After Dou Wanhong finished speaking, Jiang Haotian, Xu Lingfeng and Hua Qianzi all sighed, their faces full of sadness.
"Mr. Qin!" When Qin Dong was thinking about it and wanted to comfort them with a few words, Yang Shangfei came up all the way.
Compared with Qin Dong, Xu Lingfeng and Hua Qianzi, Yang Shangfei's cultivation level is really far behind. Although he tried his best along the way, he was still far behind. . Later, Qin Dong and the eldest prince went to war. The power of the two people spread for dozens of miles. For Yang Shangfei, it was simply a thunder pool, which was difficult to overcome. He could only stay there and wait impatiently. He waited until the battle between Qin Dong and the eldest prince was over and the power dissipated, and then he had the courage to touch it.
As soon as Yang Shangfei climbed to the east peak, he was surprised when he first saw Qin Dong being supported by Xu Lingfeng and Jiang Haotian. Especially Qin Dong's face, which was full of fatigue and paleness, looked completely different from before. At first glance, he could tell that his spiritual power had been excessively exhausted and his internal injuries were serious. With Qin Dong's cultivation level, he could be forced into such a situation, which shows how tragic the unprecedented battle just now was.