Yes......

A scream came from one part of the palace, startling a flock of crows who were waiting for the corpse of the palace maid, but they did not expect that this situation would interrupt their meal.

Xue Huang was lying on the ground and rolling in pain, the bow and arrows were still on the ground by him, and the arrow feathers didn't know where they flew.

"Ah...... Come...... Hand Me ...... Chop it down!" Xue Huang roared, rolling on the ground in pain while clutching his wrists, sometimes banging his head against the wall, the expression on his face was hideous, and his saliva and snot were mixed together, like a sick madman.

Several princes were frightened enough by this scene, Xue Huang, who was usually high on the top, would become like this in an instant, everyone was stunned, but fortunately, a few smart guards hurriedly went to find a doctor.

Soon, a group of healers trotted over.

"Prince!" the healers did not forget to be polite to a few princes when they arrived.

"Quick...... Help!"

"Yes, Prince!"

The healers stepped forward, and a few of them chased after Xue Huang, who was rolling on the ground. Don't look at him rolling, the speed is not slow at all, which can make a few doctors tired enough, and their strength is not as great as others, and they are broken free as soon as they hold it down.

When several princes saw this scene, they were a little scared and began to discuss in a whisper.

"What should we do? If something happens, we can't afford it!"

"The sixth brother is right, the Xue family is not something that our princes can provoke, if something happens, we will have to bury Xue Huang!"

"What do you do? This has already happened, hurry up and find a way. ”

“......”

Suddenly, the sky was silent, the whirling crows were still in the air, and an old man slowly appeared in the middle of the crows.

Everyone looked up, and even the healers gave up chasing Xue Huang and looked up as if they were looking up at the gods.

The old man slowly landed beside Xue Huang, waved his sleeves, took him away, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After coming for a long time, several princes reacted.

"That'...... That's the Xue family's... Patriarch!"

"Right...... I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet it!"

"Ah...... It's admirable, and it would be nice if I could say a word to him!"

"Wow...... I also come into contact with the formation pattern master on weekdays, and there is no one who makes me dare not come out. ”

"That's amazing!"

......

Outside the imperial city, a study room of the Xue family's own family.

The old man suddenly appeared, with a wave of his sleeves, and Xue Huang, who was already unconscious, appeared on the bed.

He walked quickly to Xue Huang's side and picked up Xue Huang's hand.

"Hiss......" The old man gasped, his face changed, and he looked at Xue Huang a little blankly.

"What's the matter, why was Huang'er's inheritance cut off? Could it be that something happened to the ancestral land?"

The old man got up and paced back and forth in the room, and at last he stood up and made up his mind.

"Come on, pass on my words, open the ancestral land!"

......

Fortunately, Wen Huai was sitting cross-legged, and if he had been standing, he might have been paralyzed.

The giant pupils above his head were close at hand, staring at him.

The yellow snake hid in Wen Huai's clothes and waited to see what happened.

"Are you a child of the Xue family?" A vicissitudes of voice came from behind the pair of giant pupils.

Wen Huai knew in his heart that if he said no, it was extremely likely that he would be thrown down, and he would die without a place to be buried, so he could only lie at this time.

"I am!"

"Hahaha...... Not bad, not bad!" An afterimage appeared near the giant pupil, and this was the same as Wen Huai's situation when he met the old patriarch in the underground ancient city, and it was also a surviving afterimage.

"I didn't expect that some clansmen would use the formation pattern of reviving the spiritual root, it's really strange!" The afterimage laughed, laughing proudly, but he didn't know that he had been deceived in front of him. "You have to remember my teachings, the future formation masters are all from our family!"

Wen Huai secretly scolded in his heart, this family is really insidious, I don't know what the hell is the idea!

"Let me take a look at your imprint, I'll give you the inheritance of the Xue family!" said with a smile, "I just happened to deliver it to you along with all the 'Yimu Shengshui'!"

Wen Huai's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand without thinking.

"Hmm, why don't you have red spots on your wrist?" Ignoring the clan pattern on his arm, the remnant looked straight at his wrist.

"This ......" Wen Huai was stunned, he didn't expect that the Xue family's family crest was not related to the inheritance, which was indeed unexpected.

"Aren't you the designated child of the designated family?" the remnant spoke again, his tone a little helpless.

Wen Huai didn't understand what he was talking about, so he just nodded slightly.

"Alas, that's it, just abolish the family's designation from your generation, so as not to come out with some waste and serve as the patriarch of the Xue family!" Afterimage's words were full of anger and helplessness.

Then Wen Huai's wrist hurt, and a red markings appeared.

"Okay, you are now half the master of the Xue family, and the rest is the clan crest inheritance and spiritual root I gave you, take it up!" said that this aura enveloped his body, and a unique power was continuously entering Wen Huai's body.

The afterimage was obviously not as advanced as the afterimage left by Wen Tian, and only when he began to inherit, he began to show his shortcomings, and his body gradually became thin from the bottom up, and finally disappeared.

Wen Huai closed his eyes, not noticing the disappearance of the afterimage, but concentrating on accepting the inheritance.

As the power continued to enter, the family pattern on the back of Wen Huai's hand began to change rapidly, becoming more and more condensed and cumbersome. The red spots on his wrists also began to dissolve, and the light red went to the clan pattern on the back of his hand, and every time they blended a little, Wen Huai's breath became stronger.

Since ancient times, no one has two family crests at the same time, and if he really succeeds, then he will be the one who subverts and creates history.

Really...... Inheritance is not all smooth sailing.

Halfway through the process of the Xue family's inheritance, the Wen family crest on his arm had obvious resistance, and with the deepening of the inheritance, the resistance of the family crest became more and more intense.

Only his arm was boundary, and the two clan patterns began to fight.

The two do not give in to each other, constantly eroding each other's domains.

The damage to Wen Huai is not a star, the confrontation between the two clan patterns passed through, and the meridians were destroyed to see the miserable sight, this is only one of them, after all, it is only the arm that suffers. The most serious thing was the blood on his body......

Each family pattern is built on the blood relatives of the family, and the blood of the Wen family flows in Wen Huai's body, but... Herein lies the problem.

When he began to inherit the Xue family crest, the blood in his body began to turn into the blood of the Xue family, and this Wen family's blood naturally would not agree, so he frantically strangled the emerging blood in his body, after all, this is their territory, but the blood of the Xue family is not vegetarian, they rely on the recovery ability of 'Yimu Shengshui', and constantly reborn, regaining the territory over and over again......