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The eyes of the man in royal robes were shining brightly, and he was staring directly at the forehead of the statue, with a look of surprise on his face. Four drops of blood were not enough to shock him. You must know that even Ye Mo received three drops that year.
Although most of the people of the ancient country who survived the first calamity of the three losses only got one drop, there were still some who got more than two drops. Except for Ye Mo, all the royal family members of the ancient Dao lineage could get two drops. Drops of blood from ancient veins in the sky.
What's more, the man in imperial robes himself received six drops of the ancient ancestor's blood. Known as the strongest person in the Daogu lineage besides Xuan Luo!
Because of this, he became an emperor of the ancient Taoist lineage, with a high status and respected by countless people. But even so, he still wasn't accepted as a disciple by Xuan Luo. This kind of thing always bothered the man in imperial robes, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Now that he heard that Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord said that he would accept the Yemo inheritor as his disciple, he felt very gloomy in his heart, but his expression did not reveal the slightest bit.
"Four drops of blood, this kind of thing has not happened for a long time."
"But four drops of blood should be the limit. Look at the light of the ancient ancestor statue, which is also slightly dimmed."
¡°Thirteen days, four drops, it¡¯s really not a lot.¡±
There was a buzz of discussion all around, and the eyes of the people of this authentic ancient lineage were all focused on the eyebrows of the statue of the ancient ancestor. Watching the red glow between the eyebrows of the ancient ancestor statue gradually dissipate, the overwhelming red color that reflected most of the sky completely dimmed, and slowly, only a few eyebrows were left in this world.
By this time, the nearly one million Daogu clan members around him already knew that everything was over.
The man in royal robes looked calm, but there was a sneer in his heart.
"How can just four drops of blood have the qualifications to protect my Daogu lineage as my uncle said? What happened today is a bit of a fuss.
Even if the clan uncle wants to recruit disciples, there are only a few people in my Daogu lineage who have obtained four drops of blood. Even when I obtained six drops, they didn¡¯t even notice it!
If he still decides to accept the successor of Ye Mo, I will be the first to refuse! "
The man in the royal robe didn't show any thoughts on his face, showing a look of regret. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and spoke softly to the black-haired young man beside him, Xuanluo Great Heavenly Lord.
"Uncle, four drops is already a lot. This inheritor of Yemo can also be regarded as the sedan chair of our ancient Taoist lineage."
The Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo looked dull, as if he had not heard the words of the man in imperial robes. He looked at the brows of the statue of the ancient ancestor supporting the sky, and saw that the red light there became weaker and weaker. In the end, there was almost only a trace left. It looks like it will all dissipate.
He even looked at the four drops of blood that had been condensed before. They were shining brightly and flew straight into the sky in a flash. They seemed to break through the void, go to a distant place, and disappear from his eyes.
"Wait a moment." After a long time, the black-haired young man spoke slowly.
The man in imperial robe nodded in agreement, but his heart was filled with disdain.
"Except for my uncle in the Daogu lineage, no one has my talent, not even Yemo, nor his successors!"
Time is passing on the Xiangang Continent. At this moment, in the crack in the sea of ??clouds in the inner palace of the cave, in that strange space, on the altar, Wang Lin's clone is sitting cross-legged on the edge of the altar, his eyes showing a strange light. , looking at the drop of blood transformed by his own deity at the center of the altar.
The blood floated there quietly, motionless, but at this moment, this strange space immediately roared and reverberated, and layers of ripples appeared out of thin air from the starry sky above here, swirling in all directions, a wave of It was extremely powerful and full of vicissitudes of life, faintly coming from it.
This aura far surpasses all living beings in the cave world. Even the Great Heavenly Lord seemed unable to compare in front of it. However, although this aura is terrifying, it will not attract anyone's attention. Only Wang Lin can. Feel.
Above the altar, a huge vortex slowly appeared in the reverberation of the ripples. The vortex rotated and made a loud roar. Gradually, a piece of blood light spread out from the vortex, completely covering the altar. There was also a brutal force impact, pushing Wang Lin's clone outwards and retreating hundreds of feet until it left the altar.
This force pushing Wang Lin¡¯s clone made Wang Lin¡¯s heart tremble. This force surpassed the majesty of heaven and earth, and exceeded all the pressure Wang Lin had ever seen in his life!
Not to mention him, even if Qicai is on this altar, he will be forcibly driven out!
In Wang Lin's telepathy, he clearly felt that the drop of blood transformed by his own body seemed to be burning at the moment, emitting aThen rush towards the dissipating whirlpool!
He is different from all the ancient Taoists in Xiangang Continent. He lives in this cave world. He has never respected the ancient ancestors in his heart. He does not respect this illusory existence. He only believes in his own power!
In this regard, in the Xiangang Continent, even the Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo cannot compare with him. The Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo still respects this ancestor who exists in the dark.
But not Wang Lin! !
He is the first person in the Daogu lineage who was not satisfied with the blood after receiving the blood and rushed towards the whirlpool under the ancient blood tribulation of the sky! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com