Chapter 1668 Yinlang, Altar

Cheers, like a tide, sounded from all directions, and the entire Qilin City was enveloped by this wave of excited belief.

Their young lord has won!Defeated Emperor Ji Yun!
I still remember that some time ago, the No.1 in the mainland changed from Ye Lingxin to Emperor Ji Yun.

And from today onwards, No.1 in this continent will change hands again. It is the young master of their Qilin City, and his name is Qin Molin!
Qin Molin won, and it really was that Leng Wang.Feng Xingying finally heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

The atmosphere of the sound wave seemed to have the ability to purify the blood, and gradually caused the power of the blood in Feng Xingying's body to tremble. She dared to feel the power of the blood increasing!

It turns out that the power of the bloodline of the Protoss is not static, and there is a way to improve it?
This is the first time that Feng Xingying has had her blood power purified. It feels very wonderful, like being immersed in a boundless spiritual hot spring, letting those sound waves hit her tendons one after another. For the power of her blood, Bring more power.

The daily torment she had suffered due to the cycle of time and space was relieved by this sound wave. All the pain was temporarily subdued, and there was only a sense of strength.

Feng Xingying felt that she was floating like a grain of sand at this moment, but felt inexplicably beautiful.

Until, this turbulent sound wave gradually weakened until it disappeared.The feeling of increasing blood vessels also slowly ended.

On the other side, Qin Molin and the elders of the God Race in Qilin City also quietly enjoyed the bonus of this sound wave.

It's just that they have more advantages than Feng Xingying. In Qilin City, there is such a special high-altitude altar. It seems to outsiders that it is just a deceptive thing, but in fact there is an exquisite magic circle on it. Absorb the power of this belief, so that their blood can be purified.

The most central position of the altar was reserved for today's hero Qin Molin, and they were willing.

Including the location near the center, the elders of Qilin City also consciously gave up, so as not to hinder Qin Molin's absorption and cultivation.

Qin Molin wanted to summon Feng Xingying together, but found that the altar is a place where the use of any space power and small world is forbidden, including communication with personal space, which will be temporarily suspended.

Looking at the earnest eyes around him, thinking that Feng Xingying might still be fighting against the soul armor, Qin Molin calmed down and quietly enjoyed the blessings brought to him by the power of these Yinlang beliefs.

The advantage of the altar is that when the sound wave dissipates, it can also feed back the extra power of faith gathered before.

The others were unwilling to take away the opportunity of their young city lord, Qin Molin, and voluntarily withdrew from the altar, leaving the huge altar to Qin Molin alone.

Qin Molin practiced on the altar for seven days and seven nights before it ended.

And during these seven days and seven nights, those lazy old guys from the Protoss in Qilin City worked harder than ever, because they had hope in their lives—choose a concubine for their most outstanding junior, Qin Molin!

Choosing a concubine means that they may harvest many, many little guys. There must be a few of the little guys awakening the power of God, right?

So decades later, the Qilin Protoss can resume their blood inheritance and live endlessly.

How can such a big matter be ignored!
Oh, yes, their good grandson Qin Molin also said that he would manage Qilin City, but he should practice hard. They have been lazy for hundreds of years, so they can't push all the burdens on their children, and recruit talents.

The entire Qilin City seemed to come alive, inexplicably lively.

(End of this chapter)

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