Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai with a pair of big eyes, with a look of prayer in his eyes.
Lin Bai sighed softly: "I entered Longchi to restore my cultivation, but after all, I borrowed the credit of the Qinglong tribe, and I owed it to the Qinglong tribe. Anyway, I will help you!"
"Beibei, you call me master, and today I will teach you something useful!"
While speaking, Lin Bai grabbed Long Beibei's shoulder and flew forward.
Lin Ye and Zhaoyue followed suit.
And Long Chuan followed Lin Bai closely.
Lin Bai flew into the Qinglong Tribe with Long Beibei, and saw that the buildings in the Qinglong Tribe were surrounded by a sea of ??flames, and countless warriors screamed and wailed in the sea of ??flames.
"Bebe, why are you practicing martial arts?"
Lin Bai asked in a low voice.
Long Beibei thought for a while and said, "I want to fight for my father, and I want to fight for myself!"
Lin Bai smiled lightly: "That was your previous thought, but what about now? You are already the young patriarch of the Qinglong tribe, and you have also defeated your strongest opponent, Longyu, so why are you practicing martial arts now?"
Long Beibei froze for a moment, frowned, and shook his head.
"Master, I don't know." Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai and said, "Please clarify, Master!"
Lin Bai smiled softly: "People in this world see other people practicing martial arts, so they also practice martial arts, and feel that if they are not among the crowd, they are tantamount to being a different kind."
"So, many people in this world don't know why they practice martial arts!"
"They practiced themselves just because they saw others practicing!"
"This is like a sword repair!"
"The person who owns the sword? Is it the sword cultivator?"
Lin Bai asked with a smile.
Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai in bewilderment, his big eyes full of puzzlement.
Zhaoyue and Longchuan listened to Lin Bai's explanation with great interest, and even both of them were fascinated.
Lin Bai said: "Why do you want to practice martial arts?"
"It's because martial arts can make us stronger and possess stronger power!"
"When you are bullied, you can use this power to fight back!"
"When you see the weak being bullied, you can use this power to defend justice!"
"The rebirth of martial arts is not fighting, nor is it plundering!"
"This is like a sword!"
"A peerless sharp sword, when it is drawn out of the sheath, there should be a target to be drawn out of the sheath!"
Lin Bai said with a light smile.
Long Beibei looked at Lin Bai half understanding.
Lin Bai said: "Look, your Qinglong tribe, even though it is one of the seventy-two major tribes on the land of Nanzhou, has still ended up like this!"
"In the sea of ??fire, your people are howling, begging for mercy, suffering, and bleeding"
"They were bullied and invaded by foreigners, but you can't do anything!"
Listening to Lin Bai's words, Long Beibei lowered his head to look at the clansmen in the flames of the Qinglong Tribe, with tears gradually forming in his eyes.
Lin Bai said: "Bebe, you have to remember that practicing martial arts is not for you to fight or plunder, but for you to strengthen yourself!"
"This kind of strength is for one day when you face the enemy, you will have the power to fight back!"
"This kind of power allows you to protect the people you want to protect, protect the things you want to protect, and protect the beauty you want to protect!"
"Only if you are strong enough, can you protect what you want to protect!"
Lin Bai said firmly.
Tears fell from Long Beibei's eyes, but she still nodded firmly and said: "Master, I understand. From now on, Beibei will definitely work harder and become a powerful swordsman like Master!"
Lin Bai said with relief: "Thousands of spells are just floating clouds. Only a strong heart can make you stronger!"
With Long Beibei, Lin Bai traveled all the way through the Qinglong tribe, two flying swords were constantly flying in the surrounding caves, and every time the flying sword flickered, it would take away the life of a warrior.
These warriors are all warriors who want to rush up to kill Lin Bai.
At this moment, Long Chuan said in a low voice: "The front is the forbidden area of ??our Qinglong tribe!"
Lin Bai brought Long Beibei to the forbidden area.
fallImmediately above the ground, a group of men in black rushed up, and said coldly, "There are still fish that slipped through the net?"
"Hmph, the Qinglong tribe has been broken, you don't run for your lives, how dare you come here to die?"
"Kill them!"
There were hundreds of men in black who rushed out suddenly, most of them were warriors at the ninth level of death and adversity, and there were more than a dozen warriors who were at the top level.
Long Beibei said: "In front is Qinglong Mountain in the forbidden area."
Long Chuan said in a low voice: "Qinglong Mountain is the eye of the Qinglong Tribe's mountain protection formation. If Qinglong Mountain is destroyed, the Qinglong Tribe will really have no power to fight back."
Long Beibei said: "If my father knows that he can't defend the Qinglong Tribe, he will definitely retreat to Qinglong Mountain, guard the front of the Qinglong Tribe, and hold his last hope!"
Lin Bai said: "Then let's go, to Qinglong Mountain!"
Lin Bai took the lead, stepped out, and went straight to Qinglong Mountain.
The men in black on both sides rushed in front of him at this moment, Lin Bai's thought moved, and the two flying swords rushed out at the same time, beheading all the adversity warriors who rushed over by the swords.
At the same time, the wooden sword in Lin Bai's hand swooped up, killing the martial artist who wanted to win the championship.
"Hmph, it's ridiculous, do you actually want to fight me with a wooden sword?" The martial artist at the aspirational level sneered twice, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards Lin Bai head-on.
"die!"
The martial artist of the Ascension Realm gritted his teeth and growled.
"The one who is going to die is you!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, and chopped off the wooden sword.
With a single sword, the head of the rushing Aspire-level warrior was chopped off.
Raising the wooden sword, Lin Bai smiled and said, "What's wrong with the wooden sword? A bloody wooden sword, close to the soldiers of the world!"
The wooden sword carved by Lin Bai was originally made of yellow wood, but now it has been stained with blood, and this piece of yellow wood has gradually been dyed red.
This is like a bloodwood sword.
Holding the wooden sword in his hand, Lin Bai walked forward, and the martial artists who rushed in front of him died in Lin Bai's hands.
Killing all the way, Lin Bai went under Qinglong Mountain.
Arriving at the entrance of a cave and about to step into it, Zhaoyue suddenly stopped Lin Bai.
Lin Bai looked at Zhaoyue and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhaoyue looked at the entrance of this cave, and the inside was extremely quiet and pitch black. At this moment, Zhaoyue whispered: "It's poisonous! It's the underworld of the Poison God's family"
"Mingtu!" Hearing this name, Long Chuan was frightened into a cold sweat, and looked into the cave entrance in horror!
Lin Bai asked: "Do you have a way to untie it?"
When Zhaoyue heard Lin Bai's question, she immediately smiled and said: "That's natural, have you forgotten who I am? How can this mere Netherworld be hard for me?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com