Thinking of the future, thinking of the upper realm, the eyes of the black-robed old man were full of desire.

The changes of the black-robed old man, the flames in his eyes, the greedy desire, the continuous rise, he wanted to see if the people he guarded would eventually go to a point of no return.

The crystal kite looked at the changing aura, with a strong force in the stability:

"I don't know why this power is so strong, I have never felt such a strange atmosphere, it is so different here and outside, but it is so peaceful inside the colorful color."

What the crystal kite felt seemed to be the power of the spring spirit, only the spring spirit could bring her this feeling, as the guardian of the hidden clan, she could find the spirit herself, she asked this just to be sure.

The black-robed old man looked at the crystal kite and smiled:

"The girl doesn't know, this is the power of the spring spirit, the ancestor of my clan, once received the grace of the gods, colorful is the greedy heart of my clan, the gods are gracious to our clan, purify the greedy hearts of my people, maintain a peaceful heart, the peaceful breath that the girl sees, and the state of mind of my clan."

"I see, it's a blessing."

Jing Kite smiled, sure enough, it was Quan Ling, she might be able to explore.

The black-robed old man's eyes flashed, but the two of them had their own plans.

Looking at the crystal kite, looking at the black-robed old man, both of them had their own purposes, the flame was just a faint glance, and his indifferent gaze could freeze the surroundings three feet.

Some people, some things, are mandated or man-made, and their destiny has long been predestined.

"It's not too early, let's go back."

Blaze said indifferently, and turned to leave, Crystal Kite was dumbfounded, but looked at the departing figure of Blaze without looking back.

Along the way, Crystal Kite's mind was thinking about the mirage of the spring spirit.

It's been a while since she came out, and I don't know what happened to her people.

How long can the eye of the spring spirit in the clan last, the more she thinks about it, the more worried she is, this place where the spring spirit is placed must be very secret, and it is not easy to get in and out, if she wants to find it, she can only use the art of the hidden clan.

Thinking about the art of the hermit, the words of the flame flashing in my mind must not be used.

She knows that the art of the hermit is a long-lost spiritual art for people in the outside world, or maybe the outside world only thinks that the hermit is just a legend that does not exist.

Even if she activated the art of the Hidden Race, she may not be able to be discovered, if she is discovered, she may not be recognized, and if she is recognized, she will flee.

No matter what lay ahead, now that she had reached the edge of the Eye of the Spring Spirit, she would definitely not be able to help but test it, and how could she know if the power of the Spring Spirit was enough to carry the two realms?

If the test is successful, she will borrow it from the elders, and she will not refuse no matter what the conditions.

When Crystal Kite returned to the room, she had already made a mental plan, and everything was in the dead of night, so she waited quietly for the night to come.

Along the way, Blaze felt that the woman around him was a little silent, and knew in his heart that she was bound to take action at night.

Looking at her, her face was still gentle, but her eyes were dark.

Destiny is like this, why should she be persistent, but even if he tells her that the demise of the Hidden Clan is inevitable, can she stop there?

Blaze knew that the woman in front of her would not, as stubborn as she was, how could she give up easily?