Chapter 133: Influence

Only a very small part of the divine bloodline in the body was mobilized, and the few remaining nine-grade bloodlines in the blood vessels were squeezed inward.

The cuffs of the slightly stretched arms revealed the snow-white wrists, and after the blood of the divine product surged, everyone could faintly see the golden streamers contained in it!

The gaze moved with the golden streamer, the slender jade hand became transparent, and eventually, those brilliant gold poured out from the fingertips and dotted on the astrolabe.

The fine gold began to spread from the center of the astrolabe, and there was no succession of dark stars lit up as in the traditional way.

When the golden lines spread to the entire astrolabe, there was a "buzz~"! Everyone in the audience exclaimed!

Elder Xuan was also taken aback! Nine dark stars are lit up at the same time at the same time, which is simply unheard of!

Everyone held their heartbeat, because the golden lines in the center of the astrolabe began to surge towards the last dark star, and the dense golden lines seemed to contain everyone's expectations.

"Ding~"

With a soft sound, the first golden branch pattern was the first to touch the dark star, and the golden light was like a rising tide, making the dark star shine with small dots the size of sesame seeds.

Elder Tongxuan's eyes widened, and when the other small golden lines "collided" into the dark star, the tenth dark star bloomed with a bright light far beyond the previous nine!

Elder Tongxuan opened his mouth, and the light became more and more intense, and even began to surround the periphery of the astrolabe in a dark embedded circle!

"Click~"

Kurumi raised his eyebrows, his fingers left the astrolabe, and those golden lines quickly withdrew into Kurumi's body as if they had gone back in time.

A kind of consternation in the audience, what is this?

Divine bloodline?

"Click~"

There was a crisp sound, and Elder Tongxuan just wanted to use his fighting qi to pick up the astrolabe, and the ancient test tool suspended in mid-air lost his strength support.

With a "snap", it fell on the stage and shattered! Another gust of wind blew, and the astrolabe turned into ashes, which swept past the girl's long black dress.

Elder Tongxuan raised his head and looked at the girl in the black dress with a slight smile in front of him, he was the one who managed the test bloodline, of course he knew that Miss Mo'er didn't contribute!

Although it is not surprising that Miss Mo'er has a divine bloodline, Miss Mo'er obviously did not consume a single bit, and even turned the astrolabe ......

The old man took a slight breath, "Gu Mo'er, divine bloodline!" By the pen of the Colorful Heavenly Emperor, give seven ......"

Halfway through speaking, Elder Tongxuan coughed twice in embarrassment, and the astrolabe was turned into powder, and he thought that he was at the coming-of-age ceremony in the clan.

Come back to your senses, this is just a bloodline test before the baptism of the emperor's altar!

There is still a long time before the coming-of-age ceremony in the clan, and now Miss Mo'er will be able to blow up the astrolabe, and by that time...... What should I do?

The old man smiled awkwardly at Kurumi, who nodded to him before stepping down from the other side.

The Sages, who were ten miles away or standing in the air to observe, all showed relieved smiles.

Among them, a middle-aged man hanging above the high platform, dressed in black armor, with a back as heavy as a mountain range, showed a stiff smile on his serious face.

Above the center of the eyebrows, the colorful ethnic pattern faintly appeared for a moment.

When the surrounding saints saw this scene, they dared to step forward to say hello.

This is the second strongest person of the ancient clan, the eight-star Dou Saint Black Oblivion King Gu Lie!

Ordinary half-saints, one-star Dou Saints, can't support him at all! will be beaten to pieces and your soul will be shattered!

Such characters, even if the clan holds a ceremony, they don't ask the slightest, and now they actually come to watch the lineage test before the baptism of the emperor's altar! It was a surprise to them.

Although they had Miss Mo'er's divine bloodline, they didn't expect to alarm this ...... recalled that the Black Oblivion King had been entrusted by Miss Mo'er to go to the Yan Clan alone...... They should have been cold and hot a long time ago, and they couldn't help but blow up a chill on their backs.

Black Oblivion ...... Is this to openly support Miss Mo'er?

Several sages looked at each other and smiled, they had long heard that the Elders' House did not want Miss Mo'er to control the Black Oblivion Army, and they were even a little suspicious of making things difficult halfway.

With Miss Mo'er's temperament, after the baptism of this imperial altar, there is obviously another good show to watch!

Some four- and five-star Dou Saints who have been in retreat all year round, once they come out of cultivation, they will all be idle eggs.

Managing a vein? They are all controlled by high-level Venerables, and they are not easy to interfere with. So, going to meet friends, traveling to the mainland, and having some fun has become their fun after leaving the customs.

As for the next retreat? After the coming-of-age ceremony in the clan, for the first-class Dou Sheng, in terms of time, if it is not used for cultivation, it is not very lacking.

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The news still inevitably spread, but it was only circulated in the lineage, and some Douzun changed their words in private, calling Miss Mo'er the young master.

The next day, the baptism of the altar officially began.

Those subordinate forces in the Eastern Regions who had visited this place yesterday couldn't wait to go to the Imperial Altar early in the morning.

On the quaint imperial altar, there are no complex lines depicted, but the dark red imperial altar still gives people a sense of depression.

Started by several high-level Douzun, a behemoth similar to the style of the Earth Pyramid, slightly suspended above the Emperor Altar.

Even Tianjiao, who was born in the Eastern Regions in the fantasy world, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

There is no spire in the whole tower-shaped building, and the top is a platform with a length and width of two zhang. A snow-white futon is quietly placed on it, and a pure energy lingers above the futon, just looking at the style, you know that it costs a lot.

There are nearly 100 such futons, which are distributed in the top ten layers of the "pyramid".

In the ancient realm, the sun simulated by the sage broke in the sky.

A few kilometers around the Imperial Altar were surrounded by people from the subordinate forces in the Eastern Regions.

The soldiers of the Black Oblivion Army blocked around the Imperial Altar, holding black heavy guns in their hands, standing meticulously in place.

An old man who grabbed the front position grabbed his granddaughter who was jumping next to him.

"Don't move!"

The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and she stuck out her tongue at her grandfather in dissatisfaction.

"Remember!" The old man said solemnly: "You are on the one hundred and seventy-eighth floor, number sixty-six!" ”

"Got it, got it!" The girl rolled her eyes and repeated, "One hundred and seventy-eight, sixty-six!" ”

The old man's face softened slightly, "This is the quota that the ancestor finally obtained, if you meet someone from the ancient clan, you must let them pass first." It's not like you're in Heavenly Wish City, you can't play with your brutality! ”

Nearly 100 miles around the Imperial Altar, it is a no-fly area, and you can only fly through unless there is a document approved by the Elders' House.

However, the flight trajectory must not pass through the sky above the Emperor Altar!

Gu Qingyang took Gu Hua and a team of black annihilation troops and walked from a distance with a smile.

With the Black Oblivion soldiers on their side, those subordinate forces in the Eastern Regions have moved out of the way.

Walking to the front, the two Black Oblivion soldiers guarding this place hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "I've seen the three capitals, the four capitals!" ”

Gu Qingyang waved lightly and helped the two of them up, "Has Miss Mo'er gone in?" ”

"Back to the three capitals, the two capitals have not yet been ...... It's already here......"

The stunned expression of the Black Annihilation soldier in front of him was reflected in his eyes, and Gu Qingyang looked back, and a white jade flying boat with beautiful lines was flying towards this side.