"It's you!?"

Lan Xin walked over and looked at the old woman. She was surrounded by a layer of black evil energy and was unconscious.

The Jiangxue Sword that sensed the demonic energy kept trembling, and she had to pour vitality into it to control it.

However, the coldness around it only increased, and the blue heart closest to it felt a chill to the bone.

"Xiao Bai, don't run around, stay with me." Lan Xin turned around again and saw Xiao Bai curiously walking to the altar, shrouded in a red halo.

Although Xiaobai had already stretched out his claws, he obediently stepped back and leaned next to Lan Xin, staring at the old woman in front of him and Lan Xin, who was deep in thought.

"This man is full of demonic energy. He may be with those monsters. But it may also be a human being fighting the monsters. He was attacked by the demonic energy and was seriously injured."

"Should we save her? How about leaving? I heard from Daddy Lian Hua that children like her should not be exposed to these demonic auras, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"But last night I seemed to hear Brother Fengyue asking the purple-clothed puppets to take her down and torture her. Why was she thrown here?"

"Was she injured to begin with, or was it imposed on her during the interrogation? If that's the case, are those purple-clothed puppets related to the demonic energy? And as their master, Fengyue, how can they get rid of the relationship?"

"No, it's impossible." When Lan Xin thought of Feng Yue's eyes and temperament as bright as the sun, she immediately gave up the idea.

No, no, the covenant has just been concluded, so we cannot doubt him.

Now that you have chosen to stand on a united front with him, you can no longer doubt him...

"Hey, who are you? Are you a demon? Wake up. If you don't wake up, I will go back and tell the adults. Let the Apocalypse soldiers take you to prison!"

Lan Xin pointed the Jiangxue Sword at the old woman, originally just to scare her and put on a serious and fierce look.

Unexpectedly, Jiangxue Sword, which he thought was under control, suddenly broke free and stabbed directly into the old woman's heart.

When Lan Xin saw it, she shouted: "Jiangxue, come back!" But the Jiangxue Sword, which already had its own characteristics, instinctively guided evil spirits, even ignoring its master's orders.

At this critical moment, the old woman sensed that her life was in danger and opened her eyes suddenly. An inviolable aura actually caused the Jiangxue Sword to stop attacking.

Lan Xin looked at the old woman who had woken up and screamed inwardly. It seemed that this strength was not what she could handle now.

Even if the old woman is seriously injured now, if she misunderstands and thinks he wants to kill her, he will not be able to leave safely now.

The old woman obviously looked like a desperado who had experienced a real bloody storm. With a slight cough, the evil energy around her was suppressed.

Lan Xin also took the opportunity to take back the Jiangxue Sword. Now that the demonic energy was gone, it lost its sense of autonomy and returned to normal.

Now her Lan Xin was even more speechless and couldn't explain clearly. Jiangxue Sword had just pointed at someone and wanted to kill him.

And now this sword is obviously hers. How to explain this?

Lan Xin was filled with panic, fearing that this old woman in the Dzogchen state of Qi Condensation Stage would silence her.

However, she rolled her eyes and stared at the old woman angrily, saying loudly: "Who are you? Why do you appear in the territory of our Tianqi tribe?"

As Lan Xin said this, she also reacted and touched the silver dragon tablet around her waist. After activating the dragon tablet, she also knew some of the functions of the dragon tablet.

Identity tag, guide sign to go home, receive basic supply and demand, participate in tasks within the clan...

The most important function is to activate the dragon sign alarm. People nearby who hear the alarm will rush over quickly...

"This is... the Crimson Snow Sword of the Ice Phoenix Clan?" The old woman also struggled with some fear, looking at the exquisite sword that exuded cold air in surprise.

"Don't change the subject and say, what is your purpose in coming to our Tianqi clan? Who sent you here? What are your intentions?"

Lan Xin seemed even more angry when she saw that the old woman didn't answer the question and instead stared at her Jiangxue Sword.

"I'm afraid I can't answer your questions." The old woman rubbed her hair, as if her brain had been severely damaged, and she was in a daze.

"Oh. It's up to you. Anyway, our tribe will be here soon. You can talk to the adults then!"

When Lan Xin saw this situation, she also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the old woman had just burst out of strength at the moment of life and death, but now she seemed to have insufficient stamina.

If this is the case, then what is there to be afraid of?

"Little guy, don't look like this. I'm old enough to be your grandma. Grandma asked you, were you with that young man yesterday?"

The old woman asked with a kind smile. She slowly sat up and began to recuperate and regain her strength.

Lan Xin was too lazy to talk to her. Anyway, the adults would be here soon, so she could go back to the cabin and wait for her great-grandfather to take her home.

However, just like when she was possessed last night, the familiar feeling came again. The blood on the old woman's body had solidified, but it still made her blood boil.

It's like something is coming to life, giving rise to infinite sympathy.

"She is full of demonic aura and doesn't look like a good person. Why should she feel pity?" Lan Xin knew that this emotion was extremely abnormal, so she tried her best to endure it.

It's so abnormal. She doesn't think she is a kind person, so why does she only have the ability to empathize with this old woman?

Could it be that this guy has some similarities with her baby Water Horse Empath?

To empathize, just by moving the two small tentacles on your head, you can create a field of empathy!

When Lan Xin thought of the pure and lovely look of empathy, she couldn't help but smile slightly and raise the corners of her mouth.

"You old guy is not serious, what are you talking about? I'm only seven years old, who can I be with? If you say one more bad word about this young master, I'll have him cut into pieces when he comes back."

Lan Xin said angrily at the side, standing at the door, wanting to walk but her legs and feet were not obedient and could not walk. She felt as if she was being controlled by a magical force.

"Okay, it's Ben... what I said was wrong. Little guy, don't be angry, but I still want to ask you, who are your parents? How did you get in?"

The old woman adjusted her gestures, but it seemed that her energy and blood were insufficient and it would be difficult to recover for a while.

"You just walked in!" Lan Xin avoided talking about some questions, but she could answer the unimportant questions casually.

"Then was there any barrier blocking your entry?" The old woman seemed to be persistent in this question.

Lan Xin thought about it and nodded: "It seems there is, but it doesn't seem like there is."

She originally thought that the barrier at that time was an illusion, but after the old woman said it, it seemed that it really existed.

"This is a teleportation point for our Qilin tribe near the Dragon Tomb. It is usually hidden by a barrier. People who are not from our tribe can't find this place at all!" The old woman looked at Lan Xin, as if she wanted to see through her.

When Lan Xin heard this, she was stunned at first, and then smiled with understanding: "Oh, that may be because I have the bloodline array of the Qilin tribe on me. What does that mean?"

Lan Xin's expression suddenly changed as she spoke. She had already seen four or five Apocalypse warriors looking around in the cave, but they couldn't see her or the old woman.
Chapter completed!