However, without waiting for Qin Xuan to react, the woman walked away and went towards the tomb.
Before leaving, she also took a deep look at long linger. The look in her eyes seemed to have a meaningful meaning.
Long linger's look suddenly stagnated, as if he had heard something strange. A blush flashed on his cheek and turned his head shyly. Qin Xuan was quite surprised when he saw this scene. Did the ancestor say anything to her?
Of course, long linger is afraid he won't tell him.
The vast space suddenly became calm. No one spoke. The atmosphere was a little strange. An earth shaking war began, but ended in such a peaceful way, which surprised many people.
For many people, the ending was peaceful, but Cao Jingtian and Yan Tianming suffered the cruelest blow in their lives and were forcibly deprived of their blood, which could be said to have destroyed their foundation.
In this way, not only their future achievements are limited, but their accomplishments may go backwards. Their whole life is completely destroyed.
Since they have been robbed by the Lord of Qin's blood, it's better for them to leave here in order to avoid being paralyzed by the Lord of Qin's blood
"Well, I'll spare their lives for the time being." The Third Prince of the Dragon nodded, but it was only to let them go for the time being. Their crimes were very serious. Even if they were handled by his father, he was afraid he would die. "
Long linger, Long Xiao and others have no opinion. It's most appropriate for the Dragon Lord to deal with the matter himself. It can also convince Cao Zhao and them.
In the crowd, a slender figure looked at the scene with complex eyes and couldn't help but produce some waves in his heart. This person is Gong Jincheng. Cao Jingtian and Yan Tianming are the same famous figures as him. They are often compared together and known as the extraordinary and outstanding figures of the young generation of the dragon family.
But now the ending is full of emotion. They are deprived of their blood and their lives are worrying. As one of the twelve barons, he can't help feeling a trace of sadness. Is this what fate makes people feel?
If Cao Jingtian and Yan Tianming had less greed and hatred, would the outcome be different?
The different Tao they choose directly leads to the rotation of the wheel of fate and guides them to different endings. The cycle of cause and effect in the world has its own number, and no one can escape.
At this time, a bundle of divine light fell from the sky and fell on many figures below. These people all inherited their blood, such as the Third Prince of the dragon, long linger, Chi Li, Ming Ming, Mu Ziyin, Xue Yi and Shen Tu Haotian.
The third prince looked at Qin Xuan and said, "then I'll go first."
"Go." Qin Xuan smiled and nodded. Now everyone is safe and sound, which is dangerous.
"Childe Qin, you should be more careful yourself." Long linger's beautiful eyes stared at Qin Xuan. There was a faint worry in her eyes. Qin Xuan remained here alone. She was still a little worried.
"Thank you for your concern." Qin Xuan also responded with a smile.
After experiencing this, the relationship between the two people unknowingly became much closer and often cared about each other, which they didn't even notice.
When others saw this scene, their faces showed a strange look. The relationship between the two people became more and more unusual!
At this time, I saw my nameless eyes looking at Qin Xuan and hugging his fist: "I'll leave a few people of my legion, so I'll take care of you."
"Sure." Qin Xuan also looked at the unknown and solemnly arched his hands. He saw everything the Tianxing army had done for him. He almost paid the price of his life. How could he forget.
Then, powerful space forces burst out from the divine light, and the figures of all people gradually became blurred and dim, as if they were obliterated by the light. When the light dissipated, the figures disappeared.
Obviously, they have been transmitted.
Qin Xuan turned his eyes and looked at the people who remained in the holy dragon pool. Long Xiao remained here. Except for muziyin, Senluo Legion almost didn't leave. The holy dragon Legion was even worse, and no one found inheritance.
Liu Rufeng looked at Qin Xuan and said, "young Xia Qin, time is pressing for us to leave."
Qin Xuan nodded slightly and didn't respond much. Although the holy dragon Legion was the Legion under the command of the Dragon Lord, no one appeared to help after the summons of the Third Prince of the dragon. Naturally, he didn't need to pay too much attention.
Seeing Qin Xuan's insipid attitude, Liu Rufeng felt a little embarrassed, so he consciously left with the people of the holy dragon Corps.
Bo Kao took a deep look at Qin Xuan and looked at Liu Rufeng. He said in his heart that it was a pity that he had supported going to save the Third Prince of the dragon before. But Liu Rufeng didn't take it to heart and missed the opportunity to make friends with Qin Xuan, so that Qin Xuan is so cold to them now. It's their own fault to say so.
The people of Senluo Legion also left. At this time, some people of other legions came forward one after another and greeted Qin Xuan, as if they wanted to make friends with him. However, Qin Xuan only exchanged polite greetings and didn't mean to make deep friends with them. Naturally, they were interested, said hello and left.
"These people are usually arrogant, arrogant and pretentious. Unexpectedly, they will lower their attitude and take the initiative to say hello to others. It's really strange!" Long Xiao saw the figure of those people leaving and said sarcastically.
"Brother Qin shows his unparalleled talent. One man can compete with an army. They think they can't match such a powerful combat power. It's natural for them to make friends with brother Qin." A commander of Tianji palace opened his mouth lightly, as if he had guessed the minds of those people.
"When we were in danger, they just watched the play and didn't mean to help. At this time, they came to make friends when they won. They thought very well!" Another person said coldly that the most indispensable person in the world is the one who acts according to the wind.
Listening to the conversation of the people, Qin Xuan showed a smile and said to the people: "we'd better think about what tombs we're looking for first. There's not much time."
All the people suddenly became serious for a few minutes. Time is really running out. We must hurry up, otherwise the holy dragon pool will come in vain.
"You first know what tombs are suitable for you. When you find them, tell me directly. I'll go with you and hope to open the stone gate." Qin Xuan said again.
Qin Xuan's voice made people's eyes freeze, and they looked at Qin Xuan one after another, with an incredible look on their faces.
Qin Xuan helped them so much. What should he do?
"Brother Qin, you'd better finish your own business first. We'll do our own business. If you do it well, it's not too late to help us again." Long Xiao said to Qin Xuan.
"Yes, don't let me wait for you." A commander of Tianji Palace also agreed. Qin Xuan had a strong talent and had the opportunity to inherit strong blood. It would be a pity to miss this great opportunity because of them.
The people of the Tianxing Legion changed their looks, but they didn't say much. They were light hearted. Now they have left anonymously. Qin Xuan may not care about their thoughts.
However, to everyone's surprise, Qin Xuan shook his head: "I promised the third prince and nameless that they would do their best to help you get your own blood. You have to do what you say. It's so decided. You don't need to advise."
Qin Xuan's tone was very firm, as if he had made up his mind.
"What do you do?" Long Xiao's eyes looked worried. In three days, they had so many people. I'm afraid it's too late.
Other people's eyes also looked at Qin Xuan, with some doubts in their eyes. Is it impossible for Qin Xuan to give up this opportunity for them?
But Qin Xuan smiled smartly: "this opportunity will indeed have some impact on me, but it will never affect my life. Even if I lose this opportunity, I can still find other opportunities to make up for it in the future. However, it is very important for you. Naturally, I have to consider you first."
Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Long Xiao and others only felt a warm flow in their hearts. They looked at Qin Xuan with great gratitude. Unexpectedly, Qin Xuan was willing to give up this rare opportunity for them. Only the most demonic evil can have such transcendent spirit and unparalleled self-confidence!
"Time is running out. Let's start." Qin Xuan reminded.
"Yes!" All the people responded to the Tao in unison. Virtually, everyone regarded Qin Xuan as the main heart and bone, and listened to his words to act.
I saw figures sitting cross legged, releasing their soul power, perceiving the surrounding tombs, and trying to find tombs that are similar to their cultivation power and whose blood level can bear them.
A moment later, a man stood up and said, "I found it."
Qin Xuan looked at the man and saw the man pointing in a direction: "over there."
"Take me." Qin Xuan said.
So they burst out and went in the direction the man pointed out. After a while, two figures fell from the sky. In front of them was a dark tomb. Behind the stone gate, there was a faint smell of ice and cold.
This person's main practice is the power of cold ice.
"Here it is." The man looked at the tomb in front of him, and his tone was a little excited.
Qin Xuan nodded and looked forward. He easily felt a chill around the tomb. It was not too strong. With the strength of that person, he should succeed in inheriting it.
But the trouble now is that it is difficult to break the stone gate.
"Let me do it." Qin Xuan said, and then he walked forward. Suddenly, a terrible cold air flow erupted around him. It seemed that there was a cold sword coming out in his eyes, making the space seem to be solidified.
The man beside him was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. Would Qin Xuan still have cold ice power?
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Qin Xuan's right fist blasted forward, and the cold ice rules bloomed one after another. A wave of domineering cold ice fist was printed and blasted on the stone gate, and layers of frost emerged, freezing everything, making the stone gate violently vibrate, as if it would burst at the next moment.
The man clenched his fists, his breath stagnated, and his eyes stared at the stone gate in front of him.
Accompanied by a sound of explosion, the stone gate standing on the ground burst open, and a cold ice torrent gushed out of the stone gate. The temperature of this heaven and earth decreased rapidly, as if it had turned into a world of ice and snow.