Looking at the soul wind that had been identified by the astrolabe and determined to have the bloodline of the Divine Dou Emperor, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Soul Emperor hidden in the shadows, and then he shook his head a little helplessly.

Blue out of blue is better than blue, this feeling is really complicated, not only proud of his son so good, but also worried about the possibility of a person whose strength surpasses him in the future, these two emotions are intertwined in the bottom of my heart, which really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Floating clouds, VIP area.

Xiongba Tang Sanyue Buqun and other group members and their families, seeing the glittering astrolabe in the ring below, lit up with ten stars, as well as the soul wind with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a little smug on his face, glanced at each other, and then touched their respective chins and fell into thought.

"At the beginning, the Great Sage of Hun Tian said that the higher the level of the Dou Emperor's bloodline, the stronger the strength, and the god product has the potential to reach the fifth order, once the bloodline awakens, its strength will instantly increase to the center of the pyramid. This pyramid should be calculated according to the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds, so is the soul wind going to rise? Xiongba, who was sitting beside the three apprentices of Frost Fengyun, frowned, thinking so in his heart.

On the other side, Tang Hao, who came here with his son, saw the shining astrolabe, thinking about what his son had introduced to him about the bloodline of the Doudi Emperor before, and his face couldn't help but have a touch of excitement.

"Xiao San is now a fifty-level Soul King, if he can get this Dou Di bloodline, then his strength will be greatly improved in a short period of time, and the process of taking him to the Killing Capital can be advanced at that time, in this way, in the future, if he returns to Haotian Sect with Xiao San, it should be easier for the people of the sect to accept him." Tang Hao thought so in his heart, but he didn't have any crazy actions such as killing people and drawing blood, he was a principled person, what he wanted was to exchange a little essence blood with the soul bone and soul wind unique to Douluo Continent, it didn't need too much, just a little, so that Xiao San could break through to the sixtieth level Soul Emperor.

I didn't know that my father was already thinking about how to become stronger as soon as possible, not long after breaking through to the fiftieth level, Tang San, who was about to represent Shrek Academy in the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition with his partners, looked at the soul wind below whose whole body was shrouded in shining light, like the pride of the sky.

He is a genius, but he is not a natural genius, but a genius who has been achieved through acquired efforts, coupled with the memories of the Tang Sect that he has worked hard in his previous life but has not forgotten, and is different from the second generation of Soul Feng, who has always shown that he is different from others from birth.

He doesn't enjoy so much aura, he doesn't have so much power, and he doesn't have the hidden ability to become a super master as soon as he wakes up, he's just a little monster that is about to bloom.

Compared to the soul wind, the gap is far away.

But he didn't envy the soul wind, everyone's path was different, the end point of the road and the obstacles encountered on the road were also different, although he was surprised by the bloodline level of the soul wind, but he was just surprised, he was not envious, not envious at all, because he was not a bystander, he was just Tang San with his own path to take.

"Well, it would be nice to follow his path."

An untimely sigh sounded, making Tang San, who had just persuaded himself to go his own way, twitch his cheeks fiercely, who is this, so unproductive, would he think about such a thing?

Tang San followed the prestige and found that Lao Yue, who had come with his family, was looking at the proud soul wind of the spring breeze below and borrowing wine to dispel his sorrows.

I want him to be a dignified gentleman and Jian Yue is not a group, he is a famous figure in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, and now he has become the number one master in the world, please note that he is the first in the world, the real number one in the world, not the so-called Central Plains martial arts first or the first in the Ming Dynasty, he is the first in that world.

This achievement seems remarkable, but who knows how much time and effort he has spent and how much he has lost to get to where he is today?

His benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith have long been lost by him at some point, and now there are only a few empty words left in his mouth, alas, it is really resentful!

Although if he was asked to choose again, he would still choose to abandon the so-called morality and integrity without hesitation, and everything would be based on the progress of strength and the development of the Huashan faction.

As for the present sorrow......

Isn't this what cheap/people look like, hypocritical!

Obviously, I didn't hesitate to give up the sesame seeds for the watermelon, but after getting the watermelon, I felt sorry for the sesame seeds, such a person, it's really difficult to be a man!

Of course, not all group members have to be human, such as this one, it has no intention of being a human being at all.

The gray wolf, who eats roast mutton and boiled mutton slices all day long, can now be described by the word "round", not only it, but even its wives and children are all big fat people.

As a result of the soul wind below being identified by the astrolabe as the bloodline of the Divine Dou Emperor, it didn't give any extra expressions, and even it came here for these free, whether there was food in the world where it was located, and it had no interest in things related to cultivation.

It takes the road of science and technology, the kind of thing that perceives the aura of heaven and earth, or realizes itself, just by hearing it, its head hurts!

"Come, good son, listen to the meat, you see that you have lost weight." Casually glancing at the scene in the ring below, the gray wolf quickly retracted his gaze, thoughtfully sandwiched a piece of meat for his son Little Gray Gray, put it in its bowl, and said to Little Gray Gray, who had turned into a ball.

"Thank you, Dad." I've been eating a little less lately.,Little Gray Gray Cute Answer.。

……

The crowd of onlookers below could hear the cheers coming from the elder's mouth, and the people of the soul clan around the ring first kept silent for a long time, and then there were envious voices coming from their mouths.

Divine bloodline, this time their soul clan is about to raise its head again in front of other ancient races.

Ask, ask what is again?

Of course, our heads are always raised, and their heads are always lowered!

The black pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and after a while, it finally slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a wisp of black light, and drilled back into the soul wind body again, and at this time, he slowly opened his eyes, but he did not feel the slightest surprise at the envy around him, on the contrary, the smug color on his face became more and more intense, approaching, he had waited for too long for a day.

"It's really a divine bloodline..."

Under the gaze of the soul wind, the elder of the soul clan who was in charge of the awakening matter, chattered excitedly twice in his mouth, and then gradually calmed down, smiled at the former, and then his face was solemn, and his hands were stretched out respectfully, and then, he gently shook the void in front of him, and with the grip of his palm, a dragon pen with a flashing colorful luster appeared in his hand, and as soon as this colorful dragon pen appeared, all the soul clan people had a touch of respect on their faces.

Looking at the dragon pen that shimmered with colorful luster, Tianyu on the floating clouds also exhaled lightly and muttered: "Same as the ancient clan's colorful Heavenly Emperor pen, is this the artifact used by the soul clan to depict the clan pattern and awaken the bloodline of the Dou Emperor......

Nowadays, the Doudi bloodline level of the Soul Clan is divided into ten grades, with one rank being the lowest and ten grades being the highest.

However, generally speaking, only those who have a bloodline level of four or more are eligible to participate in the awakening ceremony, Soul Wind is the only parent of the Soul Clan Patriarch, his bloodline level must be undoubtedly high, even if those elders don't know in advance that he is a divine bloodline, it should not be too different, but it is really unexpected that they actually arranged such a character who should have been the finale first.

There is also the clan crest, which is the ancient race inherited from ancient times, in addition to awakening the bloodline and making people's strength progress to a critical value, at a critical juncture, it can also make the power of the bloodline in the soul clan's body temporarily skyrocket, so as to save the day.

This kind of family pattern is divided into four grades, silver, gold, purple gold, and colorful gold, which are distinguished by color, and the divine bloodline of the soul wind is obviously going to draw the colorful family pattern.

"Does this clan crest have such a miraculous effect?" The other group members sitting were also talking about the bloodline of the Dou Emperor, and the empress Shui Yunji, who came from the world of painting rivers and lakes, was surprised by Cheng Xiaoyu who was sitting next to her.

She thought that the clan crest was just a sign, but she didn't expect it......

"Well, I heard Xiaoyao say it before, it was created by the ancestor of the soul clan, that is, the existence that had reached the sixth order of the Ten Thousand Realms, but after getting the clan crest, it would take a month of recuperation before it could exert its ability." Cheng Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Shui Yunji nodded slightly.

Looking away from her, Tianyu continued to look at the awakening ceremony, only to see that the Soul Clan elder was respectfully holding the Colorful Dragon Pen in his hand, his heart was full of excitement, this Soul Clan's Colorful Heavenly Emperor Pen that had not been used for thousands of years was finally about to be opened!

"The wind..."

Holding the Colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen tightly in his palm, the eyes of the Soul Clan Elder were also looking at the Soul Wind, and when the latter saw this, he nodded slightly, and immediately put away the smug look on his face and closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing the soul wind nodding, the soul elder's face also became solemn, and the monstrous aura surged out from his body, and then his palm holding the Colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen suddenly tightened, his arm danced suddenly, and a mysterious trajectory quickly took shape under his palm, and with the dancing of the Colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen, the family patterns in seven colors also appeared in the soul scenery and clean forehead one by one.

Tianyu watched this scene very carefully with the eye of stopping water, and remembered it in his heart.

This kind of colorful color is a gorgeous to the extreme, compared to other levels of family patterns, I don't know how many times stronger, even if it is the ninth grade.

Although the difference between the divine product and the nine products is only one product, between the two is like a cloud and mud.

And with the appearance of the colorful clan pattern one by one, the face of the soul clan elder became more and more solemn, and the palm holding the Heavenly Emperor's pen couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the fighting energy in his body was also passing like a tide at this moment......

"It's such a terrible Heavenly Emperor Pen, no wonder no one has been qualified to move it for a thousand years, just this level of consumption of devouring Dou Qi, if you don't have the strength of the Dou Sheng, I'm afraid you will be sucked dry in an instant!"

Feeling the rapidly disappearing fighting spirit in his body, the face of the Unknown Soul Clan Elder also sank slightly, and he quickly condensed, controlling the perfect trajectory of the pen...

"Snort!"

The Colorful Heavenly Emperor Pen danced in the air about half an inch away from the forehead of the soul wind, and colorful traces continued to appear on the latter's forehead.

"Whew!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes from the audience, the work of painting the clan pattern lasted for nearly ten minutes before it ended, and when the last stroke finally fell, even with the strong strength of the Soul Clan Elder Dou Sheng-level, he couldn't help but have a fine cold sweat on his forehead, but although it was extremely consumed, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Alright..."

Hearing the voice next to his ears, Soul Wind's slightly closed eyes also opened slowly, and the moment his eyes opened, the colorful clan pattern on his forehead suddenly burst out with a strong colorful light!

"Poof!"

Under this burst of colorful light, there were many powerful soul clansmen, who couldn't help the kind of coercion in the depths of their souls, and with a pop, they knelt down towards the soul wind in the ring with a fanatical face.

"Hehe, the colorful clan pattern, after a thousand years of soul clan, it finally reappeared..."

When the colorful light broke out, in the distant sky, there was also an old laughter, the laughter was extremely faint, fleeting, if it were not for the extraordinary ear, it was really imperceptible.

"I didn't expect even this person to be shocked..."

When this unusually old voice sounded, the Soul Clan elder was also slightly stunned, and immediately bowed slightly to a certain place in the sky.

He knew who the person who said this was, Void Devouring Flame, the great hero of their Soul Clan's Doudi bloodline.

The colorful light only lasted for a moment, and it was all converged into the colorful clan pattern between the forehead of the soul scenery, and even the clan pattern gradually disappeared under the slight fluctuation, this kind of clan pattern will not be exposed on weekdays, and will only appear in the forehead when the master intends to summon it.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, on holidays, the wind will inevitably surpass anyone in the clan..."

When the colorful light dissipated, the Soul Heavenly Emperor in the void smiled slightly, and just as he was about to turn around, his gaze suddenly turned to a seat, where the Tongtian Sect Master with a sneer on his face also projected his gaze in the direction where he was.

"Did you find it, it's really a keen perception, who the hell is this guy?"

Seeing the sight of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Soul Heavenly Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then tiptoed to the top of the tree, and his figure floated away, and in a few flashes, it disappeared, behind him, a body

"In this ancient clan, there are really strong people like clouds, and the bloodline of the Doudi Emperor is indeed worthy of envy..."

Looking at the mysterious man in green shirt leaving, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed slightly, this person should also be from the ancient clan, but the kind of oppression given to him by the former is stronger than that of the ancient demon.

"Let's go too, the next ritual is nothing to look at." Xiao Yan stood up from his seat, hugged his fist at Pi Tianqi and said goodbye, and then smiled at Xun'er in the field, and took the little medicine fairy and his party, and turned around to sweep away the road he came.

"This little guy, I'm afraid he was also injured a lot, although he was healed by the old man Tongxuan, but the ancient demon's silent finger is also quite domineering Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique..."Looking at the back of Xiao Yan and the others leaving, Pi Tianqi did not stop him, he naturally understood that although Xiao Yan defeated the ancient demon this time, he only narrowly won.

(End of chapter)