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"Yan Xiaobao is not a fool, this is a good thing!" he thought. "Let's see what she will do next!" He remained vigilant and waited for Song Junwan to take the next move.

Song Junwan's heart was rotating, obviously trembling. Yan Xiaobao's words pierced into her heart like the sharpest blade. Now she was standing there looking at his back, he seemed taller than ever, as if he could support the world on his shoulders.

She didn't even know what to say. Nightcrypt had completely shaken her core. It felt like a mountain fell on her, something that broke all the obstacles in her heart and exposed her soul.

She could only stand there quietly, trying to calm the chaos inside her. Her original intention was to call nightcrypt and try to find a reason to punish him. If she could hold him in a blood prison, she could definitely stop any gossip from spreading. In addition, Xuemei could not kill him, which means she would win the competition between the two of them.

Who would have thought that the seemingly obscene nightcrypt would collapse due to her clothes and behavior? When he asked her to bring back the real Song Junwan, her last words moved her especially. This made her move completely, and when she suddenly looked at her, something different appeared in her eyes.

Song Junwan took a deep breath. The charming expression she usually wore gradually disappeared. She waved her hand, and a more conservative dress flew over and landed on her. She adjusted her hair, straightened it a little, and suddenly it looked very different. She didn't look tempting, but she was really solemn and beautiful.

She wasn't big at first, but wearing this kind of outfit, she seemed completely different from before. From the inside out, she exuded a natural elegance and charm, making her look dazzled.

Her skin was fair and fair without all her makeup, she looked like clouds reflected from the snow. Now, her hair was curled into a beautiful hair bun, and when she looked at Bai Xiaochun, her eyes shone like a deep pure pool of water.

Her teeth are smooth and white, and her lips are plump and rosy. Anyone who looks at her will think they see human beauty.

"You can turn around now," she whispered.

Bai Xiaochun was always alert and turned around slowly to make sure to leave his disappointed expression on his face. At the same time, as he looked at Song Junwan, his steel veins could be seen.

Almost immediately, he was shaken to the core. He had seen beautiful women before, such as Hou Xiaomei, Zhou Xinqi or the missing Du Lingfei. They were all beautiful. However, Song Junwan had a kind of elegant and elegant thing that almost no woman could compare to.

Her previous frivolous expression became very solemn, and this change completely surprised Bai Xiaochun.

It was a pure, clean beauty, like a hibiscus flower shining in the morning dew. It was totally surprising.

Although Yan Xiaobao was completely helpless and anxious, he did not weaken at all. On the contrary, it became stronger. "This Song Junwan, she is... she is the ultimate shrew!"

Seeing Bai Xiaochun's reaction, Song Junwan covered his smile with his hands. There was nothing coquettish this time. It was actually very charming, and her eyes made Yan Xiaobao's heart beat.

"What is she doing now!?!" He thought nervously as his heart beats on his chest. For some reason, her latest strategy seemed to be more powerful than her opening move. Presumably, she will fight back at any time. Is she going to kill someone?

She smiled charmingly, and before he responded, she continued in a serious voice, "Very good, I'll give you the heartfelt Song Junwan. Happy now?

"The reason I'm asking you here is to tell you something. Go back and pack your luggage. Tomorrow we will meet at Zhongshan Peak Base at dawn. When I visit the Lingxi Sect with one of my Song clan leaders, you will join me!

"The patriarch of the Song clan is also one of the eight patriarchs of the Blood Flow Sect!"

Yan Xiaobao's eyes widened, and when he heard her mention the Lingxi Sect, his heart trembled.

"Traveling diplomatic missions to the "Lingxi Sect"?" Bai Xiaochun was surprised. To say the least, the idea of ​​returning to itsStreasect was strange.

Song Junwan looked at him and smiled. "What's wrong? Don't you want to go?" I didn't plan to take you there. But if I leave you behind, the slut Xuemei might cause trouble. Since I can't stay to protect you, I would rather take you there.

"You have to be very careful when you see a prostitute. She is cruel and has reached nine tides. Her father is the infinite patriarch, and herself is the potential patriarch of the future of the sect. She will not do anything to achieve her goals.

"She and I have never been together. The slut thought she could rely on her identity to steal my duty as a Zhongfeng bloodline. However, when Song Jun mentioned Xuemei, her eyes flashed with a cold light. However, she seemed worried that this expression did not match Bai Xiaochun's image, and she suddenly felt that it was necessary to explain further.

"There are always four masters of blood. So far, the bloodline of the other three peaks has been selected. Only the middle peaks do not. The master of blood is very high and similar to the older ones. After reaching the core formation, the master of blood becomes a blood splitter, second only to the patriarch. Of course, to become a ripper, you must first become a master of blood!

"The position of Zhongfeng Blood Master has been in the Song family for many years. But this time, Xuemei reached the trend of nine times and thought she could steal it.

"If I fail, then the power of the Song family will be weakened in the sect, and I cannot let this happen." After completing her explanation, Song Junwan looked at Bai Xiaochun.

Yan Xiaobao took a deep breath. Then, after thinking for a while, he asked, "Why are we going to the Lingxi Sect?"

Song Junwan hesitated for a moment. Before this, she would never reveal this secret. But now, after a while of thinking, she waved her hand, activated the formation of the spell in the cave, and sealed the two people alone. Then she began to explain. Song Junwan looked at Yan Xiaobao and said, "You and I will not be the only one who went to Lingxi to send diplomatic missions with the patriarch. There will be others. However, Zhongfeng will be responsible.

"The mission has two purposes, one is primary school and the other is middle school. Let's start with the second purpose. We want to witness Bai Xiaochun with our own eyes!" When Song Junwan said Bai Xiaochun's name, her eyes were cold and cold.

Yan Xiaobao's nervousness increased, especially when he saw the cold expression. Judging from the way she looked at him, her intention to kill seemed to have risen to an explosive level.

He gritted his teeth. He said that the intention of killing was flooding, "Returning to the abyss of the fallen sword, Yan Xiaobao and I were the greatest hostility! My hatred for him was hidden deep in the sea! I refused to live in the same day as him. In any case, you better not let me meet him, otherwise I will do my best to kill him!"

Of course, he really felt that he had come to an end in this situation and hoped that Song Junwan would not be offended.

Song Junwan nodded. She sighed and said, "Yan Xiaobao stole Quill's Tianxian Foundation and destroyed all the plans of the Song family. In order to get this opportunity, the clan paid a heavy price. We purchased the secret of the Tiandao Cultivation Base from our ancestor Wuji. All of these purposes are to make Quill the bloodline of Zhongfeng!

"But now, it's too late. Quill has only reached the trend eight times and cannot fight Xuemei. Now, I'm the only one who has a chance at the scene of the Master of Blood!" From this moment on, she seemed to want to kill iaochun more than ever.

Yan Xiaobao blinked, then began to nod deeply, as if he had agreed to her words.

"Yes, that's right." He said, feeling very proud of himself. "If it weren't for Yan Xiaobao, Qu'er would have arrived at the Heavenly Dao Foundation!" He couldn't help but imagine that Song Qu was present and heard his glorious expression. "Uh.

Song Junwan continued to whisper, "But the main reason for performing diplomatic missions is to see if there is really a war between the Blood and Spiritual genres!"

When she spoke, it seemed almost foreseeable that the war would end in the future.

Yan Xiaobao's scalp was very tingling and felt as if it would explode. Although he had always known that war would likely break out between the blood and spiritual genres, he did not want this to happen. War is a cruel thing, and if it did happen, many people would die.

"The Abyss and the Maples have been fighting for a while. The Pills are weak and have turned to the Bloods genre…. But, at the same time, it is very likely that the Abyss and the Spirits genre will be in secret negotiations about the alliance. If they do, then we can too!

"The most interesting thing is that the Abyss School also hints at us about the alliances of the past... But, this seems to be the last moment, destined to collapse from the beginning. From all of this, we can see how many plans and drawings were made. In the end, these sects can only trust and rely on themselves." Although Song Junwan's eyes seemed a little cynical, there was a cold and indifference deep inside.

Bai Xiaochun didn't say anything at first. This was not the first time he heard about the war between the Strea sects. Judging from the rumors that he caused sensation in the sect, the war had reached a very cruel level, with countless casualties on both sides.

"It's hard to see where the real battlefield is. Although the "Abyss" and the "Marurijuana" fight each other, as far as we know, they may end up becoming allies. It's hard to tell who your real enemy is. Determining the identity of the real enemy is the most critical aspect of the war. Given the importance of the problem, the streasec is crazy. Nightcrypt war is not too far away. It can explode at any time.

"In addition, waiting for time, waiting for outbreak, waiting for the front line to be drawn is not necessarily the best decision. If time passes, the other two sects may form an alliance. Even the three of them may be possible. They may unite to defeat the Blood Flow Sect. After all, we are the most powerful sect! As the saying goes, once you start riding a tiger, it will be difficult to get out, so we need to seize the moment when the real war breaks out and seize the advantage!" Song Junwan sighed and looked at Yan Xiaobao.

Yan Xiaobao smiled bitterly. From the perspective of the Blood Flow Sect, this is the right move. If they don't take action and let things go too far, the other three factions may form an alliance. In that case, the Blood Flow Sect will be at a clear disadvantage and may even suffer painful losses.

This time, a war will occur! At this time, Song Junwan continued to explain the matters about the Central Tour of Tianhe Pavilion. In most cases, her explanation was consistent with that of Zheng Yuandong, the leader of the Lingxi Sect.

Bai Xiaochun listened quietly without asking any questions.

She continued, “If war breaks out, we actually have only one choice, that is to fight the Spirit Stream School. After all, the four sects are located on the tributaries in the following order in the following order. The closest to us is spiritstreasect.

"If we do start fighting, then the Blood Flow Cult has the confidence to win. But that doesn't mean that the spiritstreasect may be underestimated. They are good at hiding their resources and have abundant reserves. Although we will suffer huge losses, they will eventually destroy the spiritstreasect. However, then we will have to face the development of the profoundstreasect!

"Even if we win against them, there will be no many survivors. If all sects end up suffering heavy casualties, there is no hope of having strong enough strength to occupy Tianhe Court. Any chance to rise to a higher position will be shattered." Song Junwan frowned. So far, she is leaking information that ordinary Buddhist protectors will never be available. Only the top leaders in the leadership of the Blood Clan know about these things.

Yan Xiaobao's heart trembled. After coming to the Blood Flow Sect, he became very familiar with their strength and barbarity, and determined that if the war broke out, the Spirit Flow Sect would no longer be suitable for them. He could only imagine seeing so many faces, and he knew what it would be like to see him full of blood and never open his eyes.

"This war will be a spiritual sect being destroyed, and the Blood sect suffered serious losses. The fact is that we do not actually want such a war to occur. If we can prevent it and maintain the full strength of the Blood sect, then we can easily remove the "Deep Water sect" and "Pill Flow Sect". In this way, we will be more confident in maintaining the necessary strength to defeat Tianhe Court!" At this time, Song Junwan's eyes shone with a mysterious light.

"Our biggest concern is what if the Spiritual Flow Sect suddenly forms an alliance with the Sky River Court when the Blood Flow Sect finally withdraws from the Sky River Court? Then we will definitely be eliminated!

“It is impossible to convince people about the matter that affects the entire denomination, any promise, or even the oath of swearing in heaven!

"So, after a lot of discussion, the patriarchs chose to send diplomatic missions. If spiritstreasect agrees, then we will guarantee not to fight them. The spiritual school will not be eliminated, and the blood school will not suffer major casualties!" Yan Xiaobao's heart trembled when he heard these words from Song Junwan's mouth. As for him, the best ending was that there was no war between the two factions at all.

“However, the agreement will involve the establishment of a huge spell position in the Spiritual Stream Sect section of the Paradise River. The formation of this spell will seal their sect for a thousand years!

"In that thousand years, anyone can enter, but no one can leave. The disciples of spiritstreasect will not be able to enter the Easood continent, and the enspanriver part will be wasted to some extent. Their spiritual power will become weaker and weaker. However, it will only last for a short thousand years. After that, the Blood Flow Sect will be in a stable position in the middle and will unseal the seal.

"This is the only situation where we can trust the Lingxi Sect and the only way to prevent war between our two countries. No one in the spiritual sect will die, and the blood sect will definitely succeed in rising to a new level!" When Song Junwan explained everything to Yan Xiaobao, she was almost panting.

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Chapter completed!