Han Xiling noticed that emperor Beichen's sudden approach, and his eyes gradually changed a little. He knew the meaning of emperor Beichen's approach without thinking.
"I don't know how many years have passed since the owner of the site fell down. What about the explanation?
Instead of wasting time on it, it's better to find the inheritance. "
Han Xiling doesn't think so. In her opinion, it doesn't make sense for the fallen strong even if they are stronger.
Since the owner of this relic has left this relic, he doesn't want his inheritance to disappear in the world. As long as he can choose a good successor, it's a great blessing for them.
Emperor Beichen listened to the conversation between the two men. Seeing that Han Xiling didn't say any excessive words, he was also relieved.
In his eyes, identity or other matters nothing at all. The only thing that matters is the heart of Baili red makeup.
Now Baili red makeup is not easy for him. If he changes Baili red makeup's idea because of other factors, that's the last thing he wants to see.
Bai Li's red makeup glanced at Han Xiling lightly, and the way was different.
In her opinion, Han Xiling is a little overconfident. Overconfidence is conceit. In the process of cultivation, this mentality is the most undesirable.
There are people outside, there are days outside, but she still recognizes the truth that there is stronger than the strong. She needs to be modest at all times.
Only in this way can the heart be strong enough to cheer up no matter what kind of stimulation and blow it faces.
But if a conceited person is hit by the destruction of self-confidence, it can be called a devastating blow
In some talented and noble young cultivators, this kind of thing is very common, most of them are indulgent.
Yan Lingxuan also came to hanxiling at the moment. "Miss Han said it very well. Even if you pay more respect to the statue, the owner of the ruins will not show off. Your behavior is just a joke."
It's said that Bai Li's red makeup glanced at Yan lingxuan indifferently, "it's impossible to show your spirit, but if you treat the owner of the relics with such an attitude and want to inherit them, I'm afraid it's not easy."
"Miss Baili is worried too much." Yan lingxuan chuckled, "the owner of the relics just wants to find a suitable inheritor, as long as the strength and talent are strong enough."
"This strict lingxuan is such a fool!"
little black couldn't help Tucao, this guy was always a poor wretch who was used by Han Xi Ling, and now he is still excited to make complaints about it.
"The poor man must have something to hate. Yan lingxuan is such a guy. He deserves to be sad in the future."
Xiaobai shakes his head. For such an idiot, he is too lazy to talk.
"Since Mr. Yan is so confident, why is the glass sword not in your hand?"
Hundred Li red makeup eyes diffuse the light of ridicule. Since Yan lingxuan has openly challenged and ridiculed her, she has no intention to swallow her voice.
She was equally unafraid of confrontation.
Yan lingxuan's face suddenly became ugly with the voice of hundred Li's red makeup falling.
The sentence "hundred Li red makeup" undoubtedly stabbed him in the soft spot, which made him unable to answer at all.
"Baili girl, you are just lucky for a while. Are you too proud just because of that?"