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Chapter 1108 Generosity

Now that things have happened, Qin Xuan has also discovered that the black shadow is not hostile to him, but simply wants to inject that drop of blood into his body!

Strictly speaking, this drop of blood essence had no effect on Qin Xuan.

Just like Qing Shanyin's inner elixir, it would be useless if it were not for practicing the Void Body Refining Technique. Qin Xuan is a human being and can force the inner elixir and blood essence out of the body at any time.

So this made Qin Xuan puzzled and a little curious about what the other party was going to do.

With a cultivation level of half-god, he still appeared quietly in the Qilin Clan Cemetery. No matter what the identity of this black shadow was, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Qin Xuan would not think that such a person would be so idle that he would come here to put a drop of unknown blood essence into his body and then watch himself in pain.

At this moment, the black figure finally spoke, his voice hoarse and harsh, as if he hadn't spoken for a hundred thousand years: "It was just a hypothetical conjecture of mine, but I didn't expect it to become... Boy, what's wrong with you

There are so many secrets!”

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. From the other person's tone, it seemed that he had been paying attention to him for a long time. He immediately asked vigilantly: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Even if the other party didn't reveal his murderous intention, Qin Xuan didn't dare to be careless.

While speaking, the power of the Sea of ​​Souls was quietly circulating.

The Cangling Sword can also be taken out at any time in case of unexpected events!

The black shadow did not answer Qin Xuan's question, but seemed to be aware of Qin Xuan's small movements. He immediately waved his hands wrapped in black mist and hit a series of seals in the air.

When the last seal was played, a space crack suddenly opened in front of the two of them.

There was chaos in the space crack, and countless stars could be vaguely seen floating back and forth.

Before Qin Xuan could clearly see what was going on inside, the black shadow held Qin Xuan's shoulders and forcibly led him inside.

Qin Xuan felt his eyes blurred, and his consciousness became blurred under the pull of the force of space.

After this situation lasted for a few breaths, Qin Xuan found himself in a special space.

In front of you is a huge altar.

There are many paths paved with stone slabs interspersed around the altar. These paths intersect with each other. At the end of the paths, there is a Kirin statue on each side.

These Kirin statues are almost the same as those in the cemetery outside, but the statues here are not only lifelike, but also have terrifying Kirin roars coming out of them.

If you look at it from the sky, you will find that the paths here and the Kirin statue complement each other, forming a complex and majestic formation invisibly.

The place where Qin Xuan and Heiying are now is located in the center of this huge formation.

They stood on a high platform, and in front of them was a furnace.

There is also a Qilin statue in front of the furnace, but it is several times larger than the ones around it!

Qin Xuan looked around, feeling extremely shocked.

He was well-informed, had a good relationship with Yu Chaosheng, and knew some things about the Qilin tribe, so he quickly came to a conclusion.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Qilin Clan, where all the clan leaders have been seated!

If you guessed correctly, the largest Qilin statue in front of you should be the statue of the first leader of the Qilin tribe!

The previous chiefs of the Qilin tribe also had their own reasons for choosing to sit here.

At the last moment of their lives, they integrated all their heavenly cultivation and bloodline power into this huge altar.

If future generations have outstanding talents, they can come here to receive the blessings of their ancestors.

This ancestral blessing is not a prayer, but a real awakening of power.

The power of the successive Kirin clan chiefs in the altar will bless the entire clan and help the younger generations to stimulate the blood and potential in their bodies.

Although they have been dead for a long time, they can still protect the peace of a place and make their final contribution to the ethnic group. They are the true spring silkworms who will die only when their silk threads are exhausted, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.

This is a land of opportunity for the geniuses of the Qilin tribe.

Therefore, among the many descendants of Yu Qinghai, those with outstanding talents have all come here. Yu Chaosheng became a demigod with the blessings here.

As for the other heirs, their performance was poor. Except for Yu Chaofeng, they almost did not receive very powerful inheritance infusion. These were also determined by their talents and could not be changed artificially.

Since the other party can take him to the Qilin Clan's forbidden land, his identity is naturally self-evident.

He must be a member of the Qilin tribe!

After knowing this, Qin Xuan also understood what the drop of essence and blood that the other party injected into his body was.

That's Qilin blood essence!

No wonder it is so difficult to fight against the bloodline of the Azure Dragon!

The reason why the other party injected himself with Kirin essence and blood is obvious, so that he can come here and receive the "ancestral blessing"!

Otherwise, with Qin Xuan's human body, he would not be recognized by the bloodline of the successive heads of the Qilin tribe, nor would he be given such an opportunity.

One must have the resonance of the Qilin clan's bloodline in order to be able to hide from the sky and cross the sea.

After sorting out his thoughts, Qin Xuan looked at the dark figure and asked: "Who are you? It seems that no one here except the leader of the Qilin clan can take the initiative to open it, right?"

At this point, the black shadow no longer hid, and with a wave of his hand, the black mist that originally lingered around him was torn off like a robe.

A dark shadow appears.

He was extremely old, and his face was covered with wrinkles. Under these layers of wrinkles, his facial features were almost invisible.

The old man's heart was beating violently, and with every beat, the outrageously rich Qilin blood spread around like ripples, unleashing the Qilin's kingly power.

The old man's gloomy eyes showed no emotion, and he said calmly: "I'm fighting for you!"

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank.

He has naturally heard of this name before, and even the strong men in the entire Heavenly Demon and God Realm will not feel unfamiliar with it.

This is Yu Qinghai’s father, the previous head of the Qilin Clan!

Like Yu Qinghai, this man is also a powerful demigod, but he abdicated two thousand years ago and passed away not long after he abdicated. Unexpectedly, he is still alive now!

This is probably the foundation of the Qilin clan.

Everyone thinks that when Yuchao was alive and dead, the Qilin tribe had two demigods. In fact, there were three at that time, but only two now.

The Qilin tribe has always hidden the existence of a powerful demigod from the outside world!

After Qin Xuan calmed down a little, he continued to ask: "Why do you do this?"

"For the Festival of Beasts."

Yu Zhengfeng got straight to the point and told Qin Xuan about the Ten Thousand Beasts Ceremony and the current situation of the juniors of the Qilin Tribe, obviously wanting Qin Xuan to participate!

With the Qilin essence and blood, Qin Xuan can release the Qilin breath, and no one will test whether he is a real Qilin.

After all, this kind of cheating method is unheard of, and no one believes that humans can refine Qilin essence and blood.

Therefore, the purpose of this jade battle is to let Qin Xuan, as a genius of the Qilin clan, fight on behalf of the Qilin clan to compete for ranking!

Qin Xuan said in a deep voice: "You may not understand the current situation. Although Yu Qinghai won't kill me, he hates me very much in his heart. If you do this, aren't you afraid of creating a rift with him?"

Yu Zhengfeng still had that world-weary face and said calmly: "Yu Qinghai is indecisive. He has lived for thousands of years and is still impulsive. For me, the longevity of the Qilin clan is the first priority. As long as you have the ability to get a good ranking

,What can be held accountable for past events?”

There is no family affection in the eyes of such people, only family interests.

As long as Qin Xuan can create value for the Qilin clan, even if he knew that Yu Chaosheng died in Qin Xuan's hands, he probably wouldn't say anything.

What he values ​​is the current interests, and he cannot do anything detrimental to interests just because of a dead person. This is the biggest difference between him and Yu Qinghai.

But I have to admit that ruthless people are indeed more suitable for power. When Yu Zhengfeng was in power, the Qilin clan was even more prosperous than it is now.

For example, Yu Qinghai has a knot in his heart. Even if he can come up with this method to solve the problem of the gap in combat power among the current juniors of the Qilin tribe, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

If this is the case, there will be no suspense about the final result, and the Qilin tribe will definitely not get a good ranking in this festival of beasts.

As the previous leader of the Qilin clan, Yu Zhengfeng felt that he had to stand up at this time.
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