Nine Realms Sword Master

Qingxiang clearly trembled when she heard Bai Ye's question, and then fell into silence.

It's like doing some kind of fierce ideological struggle.

Seeing this, Bai Ye concluded that there must be hidden secrets inside.

It seemed that the patriarch of Shenying asked himself to fetch the so-called ‘God Feather of Heaven’, which was far less relaxed than he thought.

"What? Is it embarrassing? You can choose not to say it!" Bai Ye said blankly.

"No, no, Lord White Dragon, I didn't mean that! I...I just...well, that's it, Qingxiang can only...well..."

Qingxiang was planning to confess, but at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly raised his hand and directly covered his mouth.

Qingxiang was shocked, looking at Bai Ye, only to find that he winked outside.

Qingxiang knew immediately and nodded hurriedly.

Bai Ye just let go.

"Master Qingxiang, what can you do? Say, go on." Bai Ye said.

"Oh, I... I can only tell you something I know! Actually, the **** feather of this day is not a rare thing. Although it is a magic weapon, it is not a top magic weapon. Compared to soldiers, it's a world of difference! Is the Dragon Lord interested in this kind of thing?" Qingxiang said loudly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked out of the house.

He understood the meaning of Bai Ye.

This room was monitored.

Of course, the person listening is not outside the house, but far away.

But his spells have enveloped the room.

"I'm not interested in this, but I'm interested in your Condor Clan! I just want to know what the ‘God Feather of Heaven’ is, nothing more!" Bai Ye said.

"Oh, that's just a token! Nothing fancy."

Qingxiang said as she got up and walked to the door of the house, staring at the wall for a while.

When he saw a little light shining from the wall, he immediately believed in Bai Ye.

The two were talking nonsense without a word.

Shan Luoyan and Qingyu were silent, too.

"Okay, White Dragon Lord, I know only this. There were many misunderstandings today and caused unpleasantness. The White Dragon Lord must be tired too. I will not disturb the White Dragon Lord. The villain will leave first." Xiang squeezed out a smile, then slowly retreated toward the door.

Qing Yu also left.

Soon, the door was closed.

"Lord Dragon, why don't you ask Qingxiang? He seems to only tell you a lot of nonsense." Shan Luoyan recovered and hurriedly said to Bai Ye.

"What else to ask? Qingxiang said everything that should be said." Bai Ye said.

"I have said everything that should be said?" Shan Luoyan was startled: "Dragon Lord, what did he say?"

"Didn't Qingxiang just talk about it? The'God Feather of Heaven' is the patriarch's token. This item is infinitely powerful. After obtaining it, no matter who it is, there will be qualitative changes! The condor patriarch definitely wants to use this item to dissolve the condor. The crisis of the clan, but the God Fire Eagle is too powerful, he dare not take it!" Bai Ye said.

Shan Luo Yan was confused: "Dragon Lord, I listened to you all the time. I never heard Qingxiang say these things to you..."

"He didn't say it, but did you notice his gesture?" Bai Ye asked back.

"Gestures?" Shan Luo was stunned.

Only then did I remember that when Qingxiang spoke, his hands kept moving.

Qingxiang expresses things to Bai Ye through sign language...

"So, I understand... But Dragon Lord, you just said that the Shenhuo Eagle is too powerful, and the Shenying Patriarch dare not take it... Doesn't it mean that the Shenhuo Eagle is stronger than the Shenying Patriarch and I don’t know how much? Then you go. Will it be dangerous if you take it?" Shan Luoyan asked carefully.

"I don't know, but Qingxiang said today that there is another reason the Condor Patriarch dare not go, that is, he is worried that when fighting with the Sacred Hawk, it will consume too much power and cause unnecessary changes! So he has not Go get it."

"Really? It seems that the head of the Condor Eagle is also a very cautious person."

"Not only cautious, but also cunning. He is far less honest than we thought."

"Then Dragon Lord, what should we do now?"

"Reserve your energy, and go to get the'God Feather of Heaven' tomorrow."

"Dragon Lord, what if you fight with the God Fire Eagle when you take the'God Feather of the Sky', and when you are exhausted, then the chief of the God Eagle suddenly turns against the water and attacks you, what should you do? This... …Don’t help!” Shan Luoyan said worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own countermeasures. Okay, today you are tired and consume a lot. It is better to make adjustments. Tomorrow, no matter what, there should be a result." Bai Ye smiled.

Shan Luoyan's face was still full of worry.

But Bai Ye had said so, she couldn't say anything more, she could only sigh and nod silently.

Inside the palace.

"General, what happened to Bai Ye now?" The patriarch of Shenying stood on the temple with his back facing the general who walked in and asked calmly.

"Qing family members were summoned to inquire about the situation, but they did not truthfully explain."

"Did he doubt it?"

"Of course I doubt it! But what's the use of doubt? Now it is the White Dragon Lord who is asking us, not we begging him." The general clasped his fists and whispered.

The Condor Chief was silent for a moment, and said hoarsely: "Do you know what to do?"

"Yes, the patriarch, the minister is already making arrangements."

"That's good, go on."

"Weichen retired."

...

Early the next morning, Qingxiang came to the house and stood there.

"Lord Bailong, the hour is coming, do you think you should follow the villain to the ancestral tomb?" Qingxiang cried respectfully.

That attitude was totally different from the previous one.

Click!

The door was opened.

Bai Ye and Shan Luoyan walked out.

Shan Luoyan's breath had returned to normal, but Bai Ye looked tired, and there were still a few scars on his body.

This can make Qingxiang stunned.

"Lord White Dragon, you are..."

"Oh, I almost went crazy during the practice last night. It was accidentally caused. It's okay, it's fine." Bai Ye explained with a smile.

"Really?" Qingxiang was a little suspicious, but didn't think much.

"Patriarch Qing, you lead the way."

"Okay, please, White Dragon Lord."

Qingxiang smiled and immediately led the way.

To worship the ancestors of the imperial mausoleum is not unusual for the Shenying people. Although it is once a year, each time is grand, and almost all the people of the Shenying people will be there in person.

When Bai Ye walked to the front of the emperor's mausoleum, the place was already crowded.

And different from the people of the Condor tribe that I saw before the white night.

Today's members of the Condor tribe are not only glamorous and beautifully dressed, but also a pair of huge and plump wings spread out behind them.

Some people are covered with feathers.

It looked like a member of the Condor tribe.

"Lord White Dragon is here!"

As the white night stepped in, a loud shout resounded.