That drop of golden blood landed on the handle of the giant axe, and then seeped into it little by little. It wasn't until ten breaths later that the blood was completely gone, and the blade of the giant axe had a faint golden tinge.

At this time, the Kaiyang Giant Axe seemed to have added two points of vitality and two points of sacredness in addition to Fang Cai's bloody violence. If Fang was still a sharp dead thing, but now it seems to have a life of its own, and the vitality is brought by golden blood.

Ning Xiaoxian himself had fed the dagger fangs, and knew that this was actually the giant axe's recognition ceremony, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and transmitted a message to Changtiandao: "It turns out that this is the golden bloodline?"

"Not bad. This giant axe is named 'Kaiyang', and is named after one of the seven stars of the Big Dipper in the same sky. It was specially created for the first Great Patriarch of the Qi Nan Sect, and naturally it could only be used by descendants who had the same bloodline as the Great Patriarch, which was the true face of the Golden Bloodline. Just as the fangs were made for you, there are only you and ...... Children can use it. With the last few words, his voice suddenly softened.

Thinking of the word "child", she suddenly felt a little hot on her face, and quickly changed the subject: "I didn't seem to have such trouble when I made Fangfang recognize the master?"

Changtian coughed lightly uncomfortably and said, "The 'Kaiyang' giant axe was originally an artifact, a set of two, but since one was lost in the Battle of the Ancients, it was downgraded to a quasi-artifact level. Therefore, it requires that the ingestion of blood must be extremely pure. If it is not purified by this crystal funnel, it will need the master's heart blood to irrigate, and this time it will be at least a bowl. With the physique of the Qinan people. It may not be unbearable. ”

She raised an eyebrow slightly. Indeed, it would be funny if the Patriarch's succession ceremony had brought down the new chief.

At this moment, the shaman's eyes were closed. There were words in his mouth, as if he was communicating with the ancestral spirits around him, and then he opened his eyes and nodded to Duomugu. The latter reached out and grabbed the handle of the giant axe and slowly lifted it. The blade of the axe slashed across the bluestone ground, silently cutting long holes, as if it had been split into tofu.

According to her eyesight. The weight of this giant axe has reached tens of thousands of catties, just look at the difficulty of the Qinan people who just lifted it up, but Duomugu lifted it with only one hand. It turned out to be effortless.

Changtian seemed to know what she was thinking, and replied: "The Kaiyang axe weighs 97,000 catties, but in the hands of the master, it will be at least one-third lighter." And the axes were originally a pair. So the total is nearly 130,000 catties. ”

The patriarch of the Qi Nan Sect in ancient times must have been a cow man! Wielding this pair of babies to the battlefield, and playing weightlifting are two completely different concepts, if you want to use the 130,000 catties of artifact freely, your own strength must reach at least 900,000 catties, about seven times the weight of the object. Even in the Qi Nan Sect, which is known for its great strength, there are not many giant elephants that can possess this kind of power, let alone in human form?

"What if the golden bloodline is interrupted in the inheritance?" "Tens of thousands of years are enough time for many demon species to be annihilated in the long river of history, let alone a single golden bloodline?

"The Kaiyang Axe will choose the master in the Qi Nan Sect again. The chosen one. The blood will gradually change to the color you see today, but if you want to use the axe freely. It also needs to accumulate several generations before the bloodline is refined. In fact, the bloodline of Duomugu was not the founding ancestor of the Qi Nan Sect for a long time. However, the Kaiyang Axe is a sacred artifact of the Protector Clan, so each generation of the Qinan people supports the Golden Bloodline as the leader. ”

She took a deep breath. Duomu is inherent in this thing, and his strength has increased. That's not a good thing for them.

At this time, Duomu Gu raised the giant axe in his hand, then turned the back of the axe and lightly struck it three times on the chime stone directly north of the main hall.

With each stroke, there is a pause for three breaths.

Qingyuan's voice suddenly came from here, spreading throughout the entire Qi Nan City, and countless people stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at the location of the main hall in unison.

The voice did not stop, and continued to spread in all directions, and all the creatures within a thousand miles could hear it:

Qi Nan Sect announced to the world that a new patriarch was born!

……

Facing the cheers from the city, when the forces of all parties began to congratulate and give gifts to the new patriarch, Ning Xiaoxian was asking Changtian: "Why don't you do something at his succession ceremony?"

"I thought about it, but I didn't. The succession ceremony of the Qi Nan Sect was too brief. The simpler the procedure, the more difficult it is to start, and there are ancestral spirits on the side. He said lightly, "Hei Chongming originally wanted to make some fuss on the funnel. However, this thing is only used to purify essence blood, even if it can't be used, Duomugu can still puncture the heart to extract essence blood, and this ritual can still continue, but it still startles the snake and provokes his attention, which is not cost-effective. ”

He concluded: "To deal with Tamugu, it is not enough to use such small tricks. ”

Ning Xiaoxian's eyes suddenly froze, because the third one who walked up was the former eldest prince of Fengtianfu who had not been seen for a long time, and now he had joined the Northern Alliance! Four years of time could not carve any changes on a big demon like him, but his handsome face was a little more gloomy and a little flamboyant, and his eyes were full of divine light, and his cultivation had actually reached the late stage of returning to the void, and he obviously had adventures, and he was probably quite nourishing in the north.

Tamugu and he seemed to be in a good relationship, and they talked longer than the others.

She secretly asked Changtian: "Can the clone of Yin Jiuyou be near him?"

"Nope. He was very sure, "With the ancestral spirit guarding here, it is inconvenient for the Yin Nine Shadow clones to get close, otherwise they will cause trouble." Soul cultivation is a hole card, and it is estimated that Duo Mu Gu does not know about it. ”

It was her turn.

She stepped forward, and Tamugu looked at her eyes, and there was a slight softness in her smugness: "I said we would meet again." ”

She could only smile and say, "Congratulations! I hope that the friendship between the Fuyao Sect and the Qi Nan Sect will last forever." ”

The deep meaning of her words is "business does not make friendship", Duo Mugu understood, and said with a slight smile: "In this case, please stay in Qi Nan City for two more days, I will ask you to ......"

Before the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded like thunder in the distance, and it instantly spread throughout the entire Qi Nan City. This voice was low and powerful, and it was drunk with the unique supernatural powers of the Qi Nan clan, and word by word, it seemed to resound between heaven and earth:

"Chi Wuti, the fourth son of the Qinan clan Mevor, came to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!"

The content of this sentence also exploded in the hearts of the listeners like the volume of Chi Wuti. The guests of honour did not need to listen attentively, and could almost hear the buzzing of countless people in the city, and it is fitting to describe the effect of a thousand waves stirred up by one stone.

The name "Mervor" is known to everyone here, because it is the name of the old chief who has just been buried in the Holy Mountain! Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what had happened. Only the eyes of those who were familiar with the inside affairs of the Qi Nan Sect flickered a few times, and then the fire of gossip ignited.

Qi Nanzong had long claimed that the fourth son of the old leader had died. So who is shouting outside the city at this moment?

Duomugu's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Who is shouting outside the city?"

He was originally full of spring breeze, but this time it was like the sky before the summer grassland rainstorm, and Ning Xiaoxian, who was standing near him, felt that this person's body was exuding a cold and unruly momentum in vain.

She silently took two steps back and stood in the middle of the crowd. From now on, Tamugu will not be in the mood to pay attention to these congratulatory words.

The plan she and Changtian drew up has finally begun.

At this time, one of the guards had already climbed up to look at it, and then hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, saluted Domugu and the elders, and then said: "Someone outside the city claims to be the son of the former Patriarch Mevor, and has already walked to the city gate surrounded by the three and seven tribes!"

There was an uproar. The Qi Nan Sect multiplied in the form of a tribe, dividing the good war demon soldiers in the prime of life into twelve divisions, each with 3,000 members. Outside the city, this person actually has two departments to protect him, which shows that he has at least the support of more than 6,000 demon soldiers!

There was a glint in Tamugu's eyes, and then it disappeared.

His mind is far calmer than that of ordinary Qinan people, and although he is furious at the moment, he thinks in a blink of an eye: Chi Wuti has been chased and killed by the men he sent, and he is panicked like a lost dog, and now he suddenly has the support of soldiers and horses, which shows that there must be forces behind him to support him, and nine out of ten are the forces in the sect that oppose the eastward migration are making trouble.

At this time, the voice of the Red Vulture resounded throughout the city again with the power of supernatural powers: "The Red Vulti is willing to accept the blood test, please have mercy on the new Patriarch!"

This is Chiguoguo's forced palace. Of course, Tamugu knew that since this little brother who should have died a long time ago had appeared in public, he had something to rely on. But now that the whole city knows that he is coming back to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and he is willing to accept the test of the golden bloodline, can Tamugu, as an elder brother and the patriarch, say "no" in front of everyone?

His face flashed with green energy, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Let him come up!"

One by one, the orders were handed down.

Today's ceremony, the witch officials, elders, and guests from all walks of life have arrived. The timing of Chi Wu's choice is very good, and it is precisely to ask people inside and outside the clan to testify to themselves, so that Duomugu cannot deny it.

Everyone in the audience, including Qingji, showed curiosity in their eyes at this moment, and they didn't know that there was a second lively and beautiful scene at today's succession ceremony.

After about two quarters of an hour, the ground began to shake, and then became more and more violent.

Everyone knew that this was the approach of the demon soldiers of the third and seventh divisions. Many of the guests' eyes became focused.

Sure enough, after a short time, a person slowly walked up the stairs surrounded by several heavily armed demon generals.

This person entered here all the way from outside the city, and he had already become the focus of attention, and the Qi Nan people who followed behind were overwhelmed, filling the wide streets, and I don't know how many people there were, and it seemed to be even stronger. (To be continued......)