An Lin always believed that Bai Ling was the most important figure in the Zixing clan.

Now, Bai Ling's words smashed his guess to pieces.

After a brief shock, An Lin became even more curious about Bai Ling: "You...you are not even the Zixing people, so who are you?"

Bai Ling smiled and said, "One thing, you actually guessed correctly. I am the life body that Zixing wants to protect from the power of the entire clan. My brain capacity is hundreds of millions of times that of ordinary high-wise creatures. I have all the knowledge of the Zixing civilization. That is the spark of the continuation and inheritance of the entire civilization."

"It's a pity that in order to protect itself, a lot of knowledge and information is still in a sealed state, and it needs to be unlocked slowly, and I also need to adapt..."

An Lin was a little fascinated by the sound of hearing this. This sister Bai really has a great background.

"The backlash of the way of heaven has indeed completely destroyed the Purple Star human race and died completely. If the heaven wants to kill people, how can we keep a living? But I am not a Purple Star human, I am a new human created by the Purple Star civilization. The most perfect human being who can reach the limit of a civilization." Bai Ling continued.

An Lin glanced at Bai Ling and said in disbelief: "You are the most perfect? ​​You are gentle on the surface, but actually are so dark-hearted. He often likes to conduct trials torture his disciples to death. Will the most perfect human beings?"

"Haha." A cold laugh.

Suddenly, his neck cooled down and a particle cutting line appeared on his neck.

Bai Ling narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Give you another chance to reorganize your language."

An Lin trembled all over.

Bai Ling's smile looks good, but he feels that he is being targeted by the god of death. If he fails to reorganize the language, he can guarantee that this line will fall mercilessly!

He immediately changed his words: "How can a woman who is as gentle, lovely, beautiful, generous, understanding and intelligent as Sister Bai, who cannot find any flaws in her appearance or personality, be she? How can she not be the most perfect human being!"

"In my eyes, you are the most perfect!"

An Lin continued to add.

When Bai Ling heard this, he finally put down the thread in his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"You continue talking." An Lin swallowed and said weakly.

It is unreasonable for women to get angry. If they don’t bow their heads at this moment, they will inevitably have to fight.

For the harmony of the sect, for the continuous development and growth of the sect leader, and for the survival of the human race, An Lin could only choose to endure humiliation, bow down, and taste gall.

"I am an artificial creature and have no bloodline or genetic connection with the Purple Star people, so I escaped a disaster in the backlash of the way of heaven. I have all the qualities that life should have, not only physical but also soul, but also unique way, which is actually the same as you."

Bai Ling looked at An Lin and continued, "If you insist on saying there is a difference, it is nothing more than smarter than you, better personality than you, more beautiful face than you, and more talent than you..."

An Lin couldn't help but thrust his face. Is it so naughty?

"You are right." He thought about it, but nodded and exclaimed.

Smiling on the surface, but MMP in the heart.

"I am the fire of the Zixing civilization, and I also have my own mission." Bai Ling's eyes were lingering.

"Mission? Reviving the Purple Star Civilization?" An Lin said curiously.

"The Purple Stars are all dead. I am a fake Purple Starsman. What should I use to revive it?" Bai Ling smiled helplessly.

The continuation of a racial civilization is not only the continuation of knowledge and spirit, but also the continuation of bloodlines is also a completely indispensable part. The bloodline is cut off and it cannot be called revival anymore.

"What I want to do is to make up for the mistakes created by the Purple Star Civilization." Bai Ling raised his head, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "I want to make up for the sky!"

An Lin was so scared that he almost fell off the chair.

"Ha? What did you say?"

"I said...I, Bai Ling, I want to make up for the sky!!"

Bai Ling's voice was clear, saying word by word.

Only then did An Lin realize that he had heard it correctly, but it was still a little hard to believe that in the environment where everyone was unanimous to break the sky, Bai Ling would actually choose the path of repairing the sky.

"My divine way is not the way of space or information calculation, but a way of civilization. The Purple Star Civilization has given me the fire, and it is continuing in a special way."

"My Tao is called the Zixing Tao. I can sense the repentance of the Zixing sentient beings at the last moment, crying like a helpless and desperate child... But in the end, I can't go back..."

"I heard their wish at the last moment of their lives, that is, to make up for their past mistakes. Children who have made mistakes always hope to be forgiven by adults. The child who accidentally stabbed the adults was afraid and regretful, knelt on the ground, covered the blood hole, and hoped that at the last moment, the adults could calm down..."

Bai Ling smiled: "It's really stupid and sad."

This is the first time An Lin heard Bai Ling complain about her Purple Star Civilization. She was so straightforward and so unpretentious. Is this really the spark of the Purple Star Civilization?

"So, are you planning to join the Butian Gang?" An Lin said worriedly.

Bai Ling shook his head decisively: "No, I will study it myself... Over the years, I have actually studied a lot of things and made a lot of preparations..."

She looked at An Lin, feeling a little reluctant but stopped.

An Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, as long as I can save the human race, I will support you."

Bai Ling smiled, and smiled in her eyebrows and eyes: "Okay, Master Sect."

There is one thing she didn't say.

It was An Lin's performance in the dark institute a hundred years ago that gave her the courage to take this step.

Next, An Lin stopped asking questions.

He had learned Bai Ling's true identity and her purpose, and everything else was no longer important. For example, if you ask her how to make up for the situation, then she would throw out a big theory, and An Lin listened like a fool, which would be boring!

Sister Bai's interview was stopped.

An Lin then began to interview his elf.

"Xiaona, Xiaona, how did you develop such a powerful and naive intention? Could it be that you really tried yourself in the world of Divine Mirror, right?" An Lin said in a very curious interview.

Tina had a little pride on her face: "Yes, I am the sky in the world of the Divine Mirror, and then I used my omnipotent ability in the world of the Divine Mirror to study how to use the power of breaking the sky to kill myself... I have to say, I am really a genius, I really killed myself!"

An Lin almost spit out his old blood: "What a genius, is there anything to be proud of? Are you okay now?"

"It's okay, I'm resurrected again in the world of Divine Mirror, full of blood." Tina comforted with a smile.

Listening to Tina's assurance, An Lin still felt that the elf's brain circuit was too clear and she let herself go, and once again helped her establish a correct outlook on life, values, and immortal cultivation.

Time passes.

Two days passed quickly.

Finally, the showdown between Xu Xiaolan, Phoenix and the Ancient Dragon Emperor began!
Chapter completed!