When the Apocalypse tribesmen in the distance heard the alarm, they all rushed here quickly. The old woman healing her injuries on the side was still looking at Lan Xin with a calm expression, as if she had no idea about her situation.

When Lan Xin saw this situation, she also knew that the old woman was probably weak. It seemed that the invisible barrier was really what she said, and only the Qilin people could enter.

But those from the Apocalypse Dragon Clan couldn't even see it.

But because Lan Xin's activated dragon card was still sounding the alarm, they also realized that this was probably not an ordinary cave, but something else.

There are more and more people in the Tianqi tribe, carefully inspecting every stone and grass in the cave, looking for mechanisms or secret doors...

"Little guy, when I look at this white tiger of yours, there is a slight evil energy between your eyebrows. Could it be related to the flying demon tiger in Yueyang?"

"Yu, you have no melons." Lan Xin told the truth and felt a little nervous. Seeing that the old woman's strength was gradually recovering, she did not dare to act rashly. She didn't know if the old woman had any tricks to suppress the situation.

If I were reckless, wouldn't I be in danger of dying young again?

"Haha, little guy, although you are wearing the armor of the Apocalypse Clan, you actually don't want me to be caught by the Dragon Clan, right?" the old woman said calmly and calmly.

Lan Xin sneered and glanced at the old woman: "tui~ How can I sympathize with you? You are a guy of unknown origin. You are dressed in black and have devilish aura on your head. You are not a good person at first glance. You should be thrown away.

Go to jail and get a good education."

The old woman did not expect that a seven or eight-year-old child would speak like this. She was so inhumane and did not hide it, so she immediately got angry: "Child, maybe no one told you to respect the elderly? Do you know that our Qilin clan

, the most important thing is blood unity. You and I have the same origin, why do we have to kill them all?"

Lan Xin also hesitated a little at this time. There seemed to be some conflict between her and the Qilin tribe. The only intersection was that she had some unpleasant experiences with Xuan Bing Aoxue and Xuan Bing Aotian at the Space Gate in Wuzhou.

And my teacher is from the Yu Qilin clan, I still have an identity tag given by my teacher, and my so-called grandmother is also a Qilin clan member.

Moreover, the old woman also said that the Qilin tribe attaches great importance to unity. If the dragon tribe is brought in to kill the old woman today, what if the news spreads and causes trouble for the teacher?

Besides, the pillars here and the surrounding aura are obviously the secret base of the Qilin Clan in the Apocalypse Clan.

If she conceals this, how can she continue to survive in the Dragon Clan once she is discovered?

After thinking about it again and again, Lan Xin also had an idea, and asked the old woman with a puzzled look: "Senior, I don't understand why every time I see you injured, I always feel sympathy for you and want to save you."

You, is this the blood empathy of the Qilin tribe?"

Lan Xin once heard that the Qilin clan valued inheritance, order and bloodline the most.

Their instincts are imprinted in their own blood, which also ensures that this clan can still occupy an important position that cannot be ignored under the Dragon and Phoenix Alliance.

Recalling the dreams I had before and the books I read, it seems that the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan once had a fierce battle for the position of overlord of the world...

It seems like a powerful race with a blood feud!

Of course, it may also be because it is impossible for two suns to appear in the sky at the same time. After all, the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan are evenly matched.

But from now on, it is obvious that the Dragon Clan is stronger. Although the Tianlong Empire continues to weaken, it still has the glory of being the common master of the world.

And the most powerful person of the Qilin clan only became the Qilin Emperor...

Besides, Lan Xin has chosen the dragon soul as her destiny, so naturally she is on the side of the dragon clan.

But since no one has discovered it, it seems that it is not impossible to make friends with a Qilin master!

"What, what did you say? Did you just say that you wanted to save me as soon as you saw me injured?" The old woman was suddenly shocked and looked at Lan Xin in disbelief.

Lan Xin was also very confused about the old woman's behavior, but she still nodded and said: "Yes, I want to save you, but I don't know how to save you. I can feel that you are very weak. If you don't do it in time,

If you expel the demonic energy from your body, you may lose your mind, but I...there's nothing I can do about it."

Lan Xin felt that feeling coming again, and it was getting stronger and stronger. I remembered that when she went crazy last night, a magical bloodline force was resisting her dragon soul. Could it be the unicorn bloodline?

"You said before that you have a bloodline array, and bloodline arrays can generally only be refined by wise men of the Qilin tribe. You look gentle and harmless, and you are accompanied by a flying demon tiger. I guess you are the young master of Qilin recognized by the great sage.

Alright?"

As the old woman spoke, she got up with difficulty and bowed respectfully to Lan Xin.

Lan Xin was confused and felt ashamed. How could he, a junior, receive such a great gift?

"Senior, please wake up. Can you tell me the reason for this? Why do you feel so uncomfortable when you smell Qilin's blood?" Lan Xin walked over and quickly helped the old woman up.

"Jade Qilin originally belonged to the auxiliary line of the Qilin clan, and is good at formations, illusions and healing. And since you, young master, have inherited the wisdom of the great sage, you have naturally inherited the instincts of your clan members."

"That's because the auxiliary Qilin will instinctively pity all the tribesmen and be compassionate. Young Master, I thought the injury today would kill me, but I didn't expect to meet you. It's really a great blessing in life!"

The old woman held Lan Xin's hand and said excitedly.

But Lan Xin was unwilling. It turned out to be like this. It seemed that she smelled the old woman's blood when she went crazy last night, which caused the blood array disk in her body to be activated, and she instinctively wanted to save people.

And she was at a critical moment in her cultivation, and she didn't understand it, so she lost her position. Fortunately, Brother Fengyue came to her aid in time.

To be honest, who wants to be a compassionate saint? Be a bad guy? Who wants to go? Lan Xin doesn’t want to do it anyway!

Besides, when it comes to healing, what does it cost, the power of the soul or the power of the soul?

The price is too high, she won't do it!

"Senior, this junior has not learned the teacher's ability to save lives and heal the wounded, so I'm afraid your joy will be in vain!"

Lan Xin lowered her head and said with a disappointed look. In fact, she was secretly indifferent. It would be best not to save her. She is not a kind-hearted person.

It also assists Qilin to instinctively pity all the clan members, which sounds very annoying. She has her own judgment whether to save people or not, so why should she instinctively save people?

What if one of the Qilin tribe saved is a bad guy?

"Haha, the young master probably doesn't know that the Holy Lord Qilin is the king of the Qilin clan. Since the young master can take pity on me who have never been born before, he naturally has the unique king's healing aura in the world."

"King's healing aura? How to use it?" Lan Xin asked with a confused look on his face.

I saw the old woman holding Lan Xin's hands and pulling them to her back, and the two gradually hugged each other...

"This is?"
Chapter completed!