Chapter 1320： Lure

"No!" Bai Ling exhaled for a long time. "It's just that no one tells it, so I can't help but want to confide in seniors."

"God is injustice, I really understand this time. Those who bear more, may not be able to get more kindness."

"This news is only known by the ancestors, only the father and the great elder. Bai Ling understands that they are also angry and forbearing, but they can only do this, for the tribe and for the tribe. Just like I was born in the Hanlu tribe. The young patriarch of, so many people of the same generation look up, this is what I should bear."

"Predecessors have also seen that I am on the road of physical cultivation. Even though the road is long and difficult, I don't know how many times it is, but the younger generation can only try it. If you encounter injustice, you will not move forward when encountering disasters. How can I talk about cultivation? There are a lot of injustices, and for everyone, what Bai Ling can do is to face all the injustices calmly. When the dantian is abolished, I will find another way. The tribe is in danger, and I can only try to become stronger."

Bai Ling smiled softly, "Let the seniors read the jokes, Bai Ling is not selling miserably, but these words are pressed in my heart for a long time, I can not tell the tribe, because the tribe will panic, can not tell his father, father will be heartache, only senior For Bai Ling, a stranger, Fang is just the best confession object."

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly without any waves on his face.

Bai Ling is eager for his guidance and hopes to become stronger.

Silver Dragon Tribe?

The Heavenly Lotus Cangxue Sect has only five great powers, so how strong can the Silver Dragon Tribe be?

However, Qin Xuan felt a little bit of fun. A Bai Ling who was born on such a backward star would eventually be on the immortal list, and his name would shook the stars.

Bai Ling looked at Qin Xuan with bright eyes. Even with such a change, he still never lost hope.

Even if he starts all over, he is still fighting hard.

Qin Xuan saw himself in the past in Bai Ling, and even he was not as good as Bai Ling in the past.

"Senior, my father invited you seniors to come here, it should be to guard against the safety of the Yinlong tribe and the Hanlu tribe. Please pay more attention to seniors!"

Bai Ling laughed, "I should go to practice, too. Please forgive me if I bother seniors!"

He turned around and seemed to relax a lot, with a smile on his face.

Qin Xuan watched Bai Ling go down the ice cliff and continued to exercise, his eyes calm.

"It's true that the way of heaven is unfair. However, the way of heaven is also fair. In the realm of comprehension, the best practice, inheritance, is not the ultimate skill..." Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "but the human heart!"

These words are enough to shock the world in the world of comprehension, and it is even more ridiculous.

Human heart can be compared to Xianmai Zhigong?

In the eyes of all beings in the star dome, this is the great wonder of sliding the world.

but……

Qin Xuan looked at Bai Ling and slowly spit out two words: "Ants!"

In his eyes, Bai Ling is indeed like an ant, even if it is Wan Xu, even if it is the Great Immortal Maid.

But his voice of ants may not necessarily be contemptuous.

Once upon a time, he Qin Changqing was also an ant, and once the enemy Qin Changqing faced, the one who defended against the heavens, was like Jiang Zhiqing.

The immortal list exists, the family background, who can Qin Changqing compare to?

On the fairyland, there are thousands of ethnic groups, and how many people gather the favor of heaven and earth when they are born.

But in the end, it was Qin Changqing who stood on the peak of the realm of cultivation, on the sky of stars, stepped on the position of the emperor, and stepped on the heavenly path!

Qingdi inheritance?

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, he did get the Qing Emperor's inheritance, but throughout the ages, he was not alone.

However, a person who can reach the height of his Qin Changqing's previous life, through the ages, the Mo Yanqing emperor's inheritance is the inheritor of the emperors of the immortal world, who can step on the same thing with his Qin Changqing and appreciate it shoulder to shoulder?

Qin Xuan turned around, he still didn't point Bai Ling, nor did he say anything.

He returned to the mansion, and Qin Xuan Fenglei Xianyi nearly recovered to nine points after another half a month, and the Hanlu tribe finally moved.

Bai Xiao came over and gave Qin Xuan a jade slip.

Almost 30 Dao Monarchs’ hospitality has been assembled, and everyone seems to have insight into the plan of the Hanlu tribe.

This time, the plan of the Hanlu tribe was... to capture the Dragon Scale Sparrow alive.

A tribe that could only be surrendered under the Fourth-Rank Grand Sect was planning to capture a Fourth-Rank Great Demon alive.

However, to the relief of many Daoists in Hospitality, the Hanlu Tribe did not intend to let them help, just to make them beware of accidents.

Qin Xuan knew exactly what the accident that Hanlu tribe had asked them to guard against was.

Silver Dragon Tribe?

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "Well, let's wait for a few months for the spirit pulse, then move your muscles and bones slightly!"

He glanced at the time in the jade slip, and it seemed to be three days later.

In the next two days, Qin Xuan remained as before, but Bai Ling seemed to be gone.

Until, on the third day, in the place of hospitality, all Taoists left the mansion.

In the Hanlu tribe, there is an extremely solemn aura.

On this glacier, in an empty place, many members of the Hanlu tribe gathered.

Here are the eight elders.

On the ice and soil with a radius of one hundred meters, a series of mysterious formations were outlined.

It seems that the Hanlu tribe postponed for several months because of this big formation.

In the center of this large array, there was a figure sitting quietly cross-legged.

Qin Xuan was above a palace, looking at the figure, the big formation.

Bai Ling!

Slightly changed Heavenly Breath Array!

Qin Xuan could only see through the emptiness of this large formation at a glance. The Hanlu tribe intends to breathe out the formation in this heaven, thereby releasing the breath of the scaly tempeh eggs in the white ling body, in order to attract the scaly tempest Come.

Pay attention to this heavenly breath array covering tens of thousands of miles, perhaps the human race may not be able to make the difference, but the demon race is keen, and can definitely detect this heavenly breath array.

Will the Dragonscale Sparrow be brought back to capture?

Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, but this formation can be set up anywhere, but it must be set up in the Hanlu tribe. If it fights against its fourth rank great demon, the entire Hanlu tribe will be destroyed.

He looked at the open land, the patriarch and the elders of the Hanlu tribe, and smiled softly.

Or is it that this formation must be in the Hanlu tribe, and it must be in the Hanlu tribe?

"Heavenly Breathing Array, extracting the breath left in the body, the pain you endure is like drawing blood and breaking a bone." Qin Xuan looked at Bai Ling, "This is your choice? What do you want to carry?"

He murmured softly, and below, a series of discussions were faintly heard.

"Finally waiting for this day, as long as we capture the Dragon Scale Sky Sparrow alive, my Han Lu tribe can, like the Silver Dragon tribe, send a drop of the fourth-rank great fairy blood in a thousand years. Not only that, but also a great demon's protection."

"This sky-reaching formation extracts the breath of the scaly sky sparrow eggs. If the pain is heartbreaking, Bai Ling must hold on."

"Hmph, the greedy person of the woe clan deserves to be like this. If he dares to do anything big in the tribe, he is the son of the patriarch and deserves death!"

The sounds of sarcasm, resentment, and ridicule, many faces were reflected in front of Bai Ling, and fell into Bai Ling's ears.

Bai Ling didn't hear it, but quietly, he opened his eyes slightly.

"Heaven is not fair, the world is cold, but so!"

"But Bai Ling firmly believes that the outcome will be reversible, better than the injustice of this world, and better than the scorching state of the world!"

"Those who have fallen into the pit nowadays will surely look up to me in the past, high above them!"

He roared in his heart, and suddenly, a large array lit up under him, suppressing everything.

In the vagueness, only one voice came out from the roar.

"come on!"

If so, declare war on heaven!