"Or, King Jin, are you afraid?"

A faint voice fell on the spot.

Standing there, Bai Ling's face was fun and just looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Afraid?"

The King of Jin sneered: "The Lone King fought everywhere, conquered various countries, and suppressed the universe. How could he have ever been afraid of anything?"

"The Lone King just doesn't want to become a knife in the hands of some despicable people!"

He snorted lightly, his face was cold. At this moment, he looked at Bai Ling in front of him, his face was extremely cold.

"knife"

Bai Ling chuckled: "Who didn't become a knife in this world?"

"It's like this."

She stood alone, looking at the middle-aged man in front of her slowly spoke: "What I want is the destruction of the Spirit Sect and the inheritance of the Spirit King is cut off."

"And even if I say all this, will you not do it?"

She chuckled and spoke like this.

No matter what Elder Sacred Heart is like in the past, at this moment, she is a member of the Ling Sect, one of the three elders of the Ling Sect, representing the decency of the Ling Sect.

Once the King of Jin in front of him attacks Elder Sacred Heart, it will be a breakup to some extent.

Ambition and ambition will be eliminated.

With his nature, there is no need to say much about Bai Ling, he will also destroy the Lingzong, so as not to cause disaster in the future.

Once the Ling Sect is destroyed, how can the Son of the Spirit King be spared?

So, this is a dignified and open plot. As long as the King of Jin in front of him is moved, it is impossible not to enter the game.

"Are you from the Yuan King clan?"

In front of you, listening to Bai Ling's words, King Jin frowned and subconsciously thought of this possibility.

The Yuan King clan’s motives are undoubtedly the greatest if they want the Ling Sect to be destroyed and the Ling Sect dies.

It happened that some time ago, people from the Yuan King clan were born and attacked the frame of the sage of the Spirit Sect.

"No, it's not right!"

But in a blink of an eye, this may have been rejected by the King of Jin himself: "With your strength, if you are really from the Yuan King's clan, why should you set up a plan to lead me to take action?"

"You are so timid and unwilling to enter the game by yourself, but instead set up a plan to attract others to do something. You are not like the madmen of the Yuanwang clan at all, but like the group of fate masters who are proficient in the way of fate."

He sneered, and he could guess the truth at once: "Tell me, Qin Guigu Sect, Qi Academy, Chu Onmyoji, which one do you come from?"

"I am worthy of being the King of Jin."

Standing silently, Bai Ling's face did not fluctuate at all, and she looked at the other person calmly: "It's specific, I'm so tired that I can't tell you."

"It's just that this matter has been completed, and I have done what I said before."

"Whether you want to do something depends on your King Jin."

"You don't have to think about planning slowly."

Her face was calm and she spoke gently: "As far as I know, this generation of Spirit Sect sages has now inherited the inheritance of the Spirit King."

"I believe you know better than me what this means."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Jin's face changed slightly.

Of course he knows what this means.

The saint son of the Spirit Sect officially inherits the inheritance of the Spirit King, which means that the Spirit King's life is about to break out. If it is not curbed, the Spirit King will quickly grow to a terrifying level.

If you wait slowly, it might be another situation in decades.

Bai Ling's words in front of him were obviously reminding him not to wait slowly.

Time is not on his side.

And in fact, he couldn't afford to wait at all.

No one knows his situation better than him.

His lifespan should have been exhausted a hundred years ago, but it was the Pearl of the Spirit that delayed his lifespan and allowed him to survive until now.

But if there is only half a spirit-cupuncture pearl, the effect of this treasure cannot be fully exerted.

If he continues like this, he may die after a while.

So for it, there are no more options at all.

As soon as he thought of this, King Jin snorted coldly and looked in front of him.

In front of him, Bai Ling had turned around silently and walked outward.

After taking King Jin here, she seemed to have completed her mission. She no longer stayed here, but turned around and left.

Only the King of Jin was left behind.

The breeze blew gently, blowing in front of you like this, blowing up the sleeves of King Jin and blowing his long hair across.

Standing there, looking at the disappearing figure of Bai Ling in front of him, King Jin slowly turned around and walked slowly forward.

After his figure disappeared on the spot, Bai Ling's figure appeared again not far away.

"How powerful are the so-called variables?"

Standing there, looking at the Lingzong vaguely visible in front of you, Bai Ling's face looked a little complicated: "Let me see it."

She stood there, muttering to herself, and sighed faintly.

Then, standing there, she slowly walked forward, following the previous traces of King Jin.

Walk slowly into the Lingzong in front of you

"This inexplicable palpitations"

In the Lingzong, in a huge palace, the Sacred Heart Elder stood alone, frowned at this time, and couldn't help but press it on his chest.

A sense of silence of throbbing emerged in her heart, accompanied by an extremely intense sense of danger.

Standing there, Elder Saint Heart felt palpitations, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

This inexplicable feeling makes people irritated and uneasy.

In a vague sense, the Sacred Heart Elder instinctively felt that something bad seemed to happen.

Subconsciously, she wanted to deduce it, but in the end she couldn't calculate anything.

Now that the influence of variables is increasing, even the magician can only barely see the next trajectory.

And in this variable base camp, even the magician could not predict what would happen next.

This is true for all the God's calculators, let alone her.

Her deduction ability is not weak, but she is far inferior to the divine calculator who is at the peak of the way of arithmetic.

It is impossible to deduce something within this Ling Sect.

It is normal to be able to deduce nothing.

Elder Sacred Heart was not surprised by this result, but he still frowned.

Standing there, she turned around silently and looked outward.

At this time, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that there seemed to be a little scarlet aura outside.

A scarlet bloody aura was spreading, covering this moment, and covering the world.

Everything is so familiar, as if it was a night a hundred years ago.

Looking at this scene, Elder Sacred Heart was stunned: "Is it hallucination?"

"How could there be such a strong smell of blood within the Lingzong?"

This thought flashed through her mind.

Then the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"No, it's not an illusion!!"

At this moment, with the intensification of the influence, bursts of shouts were coming from all directions.

A burst of thin bloody smell was thrust into the hall in front of him, and was noticed by the Sacred Heart Elder.

How many people died?

What exactly happened?

Standing there, Elder Sacred Heart was stunned for a moment, and the sense of danger in his heart was unprecedentedly strong.

But she was a person who had lived for more than a hundred years, and she was also a master of spiritual cultivation. She quickly calmed down and slowly walked out of the palace and came to the outside world.

Then, she couldn't help but be stunned.
To be continued...