Elder Tongxuan held the seven-color dragon pen in his hand respectfully, and his heart was filled with excitement. This seven-color heavenly emperor pen, which has not been used by the ancient tribe for thousands of years, is finally about to be unsealed!
"Xun'er!"
Holding the colorful Heavenly Emperor pen tightly in his palm, Elder Tongxuan also looked at Xun'er. Upon seeing this, the latter nodded slightly and immediately closed his beautiful eyes.
Seeing Xun'er nodding, Elder Tongxuan's expression also became solemn, and a monstrous aura surged out from his body overwhelmingly.
Then, the palm holding the Colorful Heavenly Emperor's Pen suddenly tightened, and his arms suddenly danced. Mysterious trajectories quickly formed under his palms. Along with the dancing of the Colorful Heavenly Emperor's Pen, a series of clan patterns in seven colors were also formed. The pen appeared on Xun'er's smooth forehead one stroke at a time.
This kind of seven colors is an extremely brilliant color. Compared with the seven colors on the forehead of the man in green shirt, it is many times more powerful. Although the difference between the divine grade and the ninth grade is only one grade, the two The difference between them is like clouds and mud.
As the colorful clan patterns emerged one by one, Elder Tongxuan's face became more and more solemn, and the palm holding the Heavenly Emperor's Pen couldn't help but tremble slightly. The fighting spirit in his body also seemed to be at this moment. It passed quickly like the tide.
"What a terrifying Heavenly Emperor's Pen. No wonder no one has been qualified to touch it for thousands of years. Just with the level of consumption of fighting energy, if you don't have the strength of the Fighting Saint, I'm afraid you will be sucked to death in an instant!"
Feeling the fighting spirit disappearing rapidly in his body, Elder Tongxuan's face sank slightly, and he quickly concentrated on controlling the perfect trajectory of writing.
"Chichi!"
The colorful Heavenly Emperor pen danced in the air about half an inch away from Xun'er's forehead, and colorful marks continued to appear on the latter's forehead.
"call!"
Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, the work of painting the family pattern lasted for nearly ten minutes before it was finished. When the last stroke was finally made, even with the tyrannical strength of Elder Tongxuan, the forehead Shangdu couldn't help but break out in a thin cold sweat, but despite the great consumption, his eyes were filled with excitement.
"alright!"
Hearing the voice next to his ear, Xun'er's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the moment his eyes opened, the colorful clan patterns on his forehead suddenly burst out with intense colorful light!
"Plop!"
Under this burst of colorful light, there were many powerful ancient tribesmen. They couldn't help but feel the pressure deep in their souls. With a pop, they knelt down towards Xun'er in the field with a face full of fanaticism. And down.
"Haha, the seven-color clan pattern, my ancient clan has finally appeared again after thousands of years!"
When the seven-colored light burst out, an old laughter could be heard vaguely in the distant sky. The laughter was very faint and fleeting, and it would be impossible to detect it unless someone with extraordinary hearing could detect it.
"I didn't expect that even this person was alarmed!"
When this unusually old voice sounded, Elder Tongxuan was slightly startled, and then he bowed slightly and saluted somewhere in the sky.
The colorful rays of light only lasted for a moment, and then they all converged into the colorful ethnic patterns on Xun'er's smooth forehead. Even the ethnic patterns gradually disappeared under the slight fluctuation. This ethnic pattern would not be exposed on weekdays. , will only appear on the forehead when the owner intentionally calls. ….
"Let's go, there's nothing to see anymore. During the holidays, Xun'er will definitely surpass anyone else in the clan!"
When the seven-colored light dissipated, the man in green robes on the giant tree in the distance smiled slightly, turned and left. Behind him, the man in silver robes and the strong man followed closely.
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"Let's go, the rest of the ceremony won't be interesting." Xiao Yan stood up from his seat and smiled at Master Feng.
Next, Xiao Yan smiled at Xun'er who was on the scene, and together with Master Feng, walked towards the way they came.
As Gu Xun'er tested the divine bloodline, the number of people watching the situation in the square immediately decreased by half.
"Now that the ceremony is over, I'll leave first!"
Seeing Xiao Yan and Master Feng leaving, Gu Xun'er said something to Elder Tongxuan, and then ignored his reaction. His delicate body flashed, and under the gaze of many eyes, she faced Xiao Yan chased after him.
Seeing Xun'er just leaving, Elder Tongxuan shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "It seems that even if you have a divine bloodline, the Xiao clan is still strong. If you don't do anything, you may get a A daughter-in-law with a divine bloodline!"
In a corner of the square, a figure shrouded in black robes looked at Xun'er's retreating back with flickering eyes, a faint cold light flashing in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that the ancient tribe would actually produce a divine bloodline... He will be my biggest enemy in the future... It seems that I have to find an opportunity to get rid of this person secretly!"
This man in black robe is the young representative of the Soul Clan’s sect this time.
Originally, this generation of the Hun clan had two divine bloodline beings. One was Hun Yu. Hun Yu was gentle on the surface, but in reality he was ruthless. He would do anything to achieve his goals. He grew up very fast, but for some unknown reason. , in the past two years, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Another divine bloodline of the Soul Clan is the young clan leader of the Soul Clan, Hun Feng. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the Two-Star Dou Sage. He also possesses a void swallowing flame fire. He is a descendant of the Soul Clan’s elder Hun Yuantian. , with a very high status in the Soul Clan.
Therefore, the soul clan did not have a particularly huge reaction after the soul jade disappeared. Of course, there are also some reasons why the soul tablet of the soul jade has not been extinguished so far. They speculate that the soul jade may have entered a certain place. In a secret realm or ruins, he would suddenly disappear with a strong soul clan member. Maybe, after he escapes from trouble and reappears in the world, he will have the strength to compete with Soul Wind.
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Xiao Yan, under the leadership of Xun'er, returned to Xun'er's secluded place.
However, after that, Xiao Chen, who had not spoken a word to Xiao Yan before entering the ancient clan, suddenly entered this place.
"Ancestor Xiao Chen!"
"Senior Xiao Chen!"
"Xun'er has met senior Xiao Chen!"
After Xiao Chen entered this place, Xiao Yan, Feng Zunzhe, and Gu Xun'er all bowed respectfully to him.
"Haha, no need to be polite!"
In front of Xiao Yan, Xiao Chen was not as cold as before, and his attitude seemed very easy-going.
Especially when he knew that Xiao Yan was likely to bring the most talented divine bloodline of the ancient clan back to the Xiao clan to become his wife, Xiao Chen's attitude became even better. The more he looked at Xiao Yan, the more Pleasant to the eyes. .
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