Bloodline divine power for improving the combat power of monks, what a perverted effect, others may not know, but Wu Yi can no longer understand, just a few wisps of bloodline divine power have been stimulated, so his strength has increased by three times, and Qingluan Huofeng is also a member of the golden family, and their descendants also have golden blood flowing in their bodies, not to mention that Song Qingmu has the entire family behind him to support, compared to Wu Yi, a lonely person who crosses the river by feeling the stones, it is much better, no wonder his strength will improve so rapidly, even he has no certainty of victory。

But such a favored petite, who doesn't hide in the bed and snicker, is embarrassed to feel sorry for himself here, how can you let those ordinary monks live?

"Huh...... If only this was the case, the ancestors are nowhere to be found, and the bloodline inheritance is naturally getting thinner and thinner, and in our generation, there is not much left, and only me and Ziyi are left in the descendants, if there is any accident, I am afraid that the inheritance will be broken. Song Qingmu smiled helplessly, from the moment he was born, he was stared at by countless eyes, this kind of feeling of being in the stars and the moon at all times is not too pleasant, when he abandoned Wu Yi and left, it was not that he really had no courage and blood, but his identity was special, and he really did not allow any more accidents, otherwise he would be ashamed of his ancestors and become a sinner of the family.

"So that's the case, no wonder your mother was so nervous the last time Ziyi accidentally broke into the Absolute Fire Realm, what was going on with the Xuanzong that day?What is the relationship between the Tianxuan Sect and the Tianyuan Sect?" Wu Yi continued to ask.

Song Qingmu explained: "Tianxuan Peak was originally the main peak of Tianyuan Sect's only female sect master's retreat, and later after the failure of the sect's tragedy, this peak was used as a mausoleum for future generations to worship, and the disciples of the outer sect were strictly forbidden to set foot on it, and only a few talented disciples of the inner sect were qualified to climb the mountain to worship. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yi finally understood that Tianxuan Peak was a forbidden place, no wonder this group of Dao Gu would insist so much, it seemed that it was to protect their ancestors from being disturbed by an outsider, so it seemed that they had crossed the line a little, but these things, Hui Zhen and Hui Wu didn't even mention it, they only wanted to end his life, and it was a bit excessive, each of them hit fifty boards, and it couldn't be all blamed on his head, his depressed mood was slightly relieved, and he shook his head and said: " If there is a chance, I still have to go to Tianxuan Peak to take a look, after all, it is the residence of the powerful sect in his daily practice, maybe there will be an unexpected gain, I can't figure it out, since the Tian Yuan Sect has such a power, known as the number one sect in the Tian Yuan Continent, how can it decline so quickly, so that now I can't hear any rumors about the Tian Yuan Sect, I'm afraid that there is something else in it!"

Qingluan Huofeng guards left and right, the power of the world can form a realm of its own, the grand occasion of Tianyuan Sect back then can be seen, at least the current Huayi Sect and Xiaoxi Tian can not be compared with it, how could such a behemoth suddenly fall apart and collapse violently, Fang Cuntai, Fenglai Pavilion, and Tianxuan Sect, the three forces that have close ties with Tianyuan Sect, invariably chose to escape from the world and cultivate, no longer in contact with the outside world, obviously afraid of something, thinking about it, except for the Tianshen Palace, no force can do it.

If the Tianshen Palace wants to firmly control the Tianyuan Continent, it will naturally not tolerate the existence of the Tianyuan Sect, but for the monks of the same clan, it can't be as fanfare as the suppression of the demon clan, as for what means are used in secret, future generations don't know, time flies, the years change, and it will be slowly forgotten.

"I have asked many times, but my mother has always refused to say more, just let me concentrate on cultivation, take over Fangcuntai in the future, protect the clan, and live a peaceful life in this paradise. Song Qingmu was a little unwilling in his eyes, but more helpless, the days that could be seen at a glance were really not passionate.

Wu Yi thought of Nie Lanxiu's domineering appearance, such a proud and powerful woman, but she was not allowed to educate her descendants like this, how many grievances and sadness were there, and he felt a little more sympathy and understanding in his heart, and encouraged: "I am confident that after two hundred years of life, I will be hit by water for three thousand miles, and when your golden blood is recovered, you will cultivate to the heavens and the earth, heaven and earth, come and go freely, and who can stop you?"

"Blood revival, where is it so easy? I have been practicing hard since I was a child, and I have never slackened off for a day, but I am still very far from my mother's requirements, I don't know what level of cultivation the young talents of the Tianyuan Continent have reached, is it really beyond my reach?" Song Qingmu didn't seem to be very excited, except for that experience in the Sumeru realm, he had never been in contact with other outside monks, and he was a little unsure in his heart.

Wu Yi has always had strong self-confidence, and said disdainfully: "What kind of young talent, it's not the same as you and me, the monks who can really break through the Condensation Realm at this age are definitely no more than two hands, and they can be counted clearly with their fingers...... Come...... Come...... Let's go through the tricks and see who is stronger?"

"Ah...... Are you going to fight with me? This is not very good, you are a guest from afar, how can you hurt the harmony?" Song Qingmu was stunned for a moment, shook his head like a rattle, and waved his hand again and again.

"I wipe ...... Do you still look like a young man in his twenties? Why don't you have any passion at all? We are just exchanging ideas and confirming our cultivation, and we are not fighting a battle of life and death, where will we hurt the harmony?" Wu Yi was really convinced, in the face of such a polite and somewhat pedantic son, he was completely speechless, if he was any street boy, someone would come to the door to make an appointment, and without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed up.

"Try it, just try it, but you want to learn and communicate, but you said it yourself, don't blame me for not knowing how to be hospitable. Song Qingmu was provoked by Wu Yi like this, he also stood up, raised his head and said, Wu Yi's progress was beyond his expectations, but in his heart, he still thinks that he has a great advantage compared to Wu Yi, after all, there is no sect, and there is a huge family behind him, so he is reluctant to make a move, so as not to appear to be small and intolerant of outsiders, since Wu Yi said so, he naturally has no scruples, he can give it a go, stretch his muscles and bones, and increase some combat experience, which is also of great unusual significance to himself。

Two young powerhouses who also have the advantage of bloodline inheritance are finally going to start a close contest.