"Actually, if I'm not wrong, the pure-blooded Tianluo people would have become fewer and fewer over time, and the combination with the foreign people has nothing to do with it at all!" Mu Tianxin's words were amazing, and Xue Jianxin couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Mu Tianxin was indeed right, even if their Tianluo clan did not combine with foreigners, only with clansmen, there would not necessarily be people of pure blood.

"Xin'er, I have an idea." At this time, Mo Yuye suddenly spoke, "What if people with purebred bloodlines are just as random as people with godheads?" Of course, compared to the rarity of the Godhead, there must be more people with pure-blooded blood. ”

"Night, you're right!" Mu Tianxin was overjoyed, "It's really possible!" ”

Hearing this, Xue Jianxin looked at Mo Yuye in shock, "You, are you really from the Heavenly Demon Clan?!" ”

"As you can see, I am the Heavenly Demon Holy Lord, Mo Yuye." Mo Yu stood there with his hands in his hands, as arrogant as a king, and his elegance was peerless in silence.

"Heavenly Demon Holy Lord?" Xue Jianxin was surprised, "The same existence as the Heavenly Luo Holy Lord?!" ”

"Of course, my dad is a veritable Heavenly Demon Holy Lord, much more decent than that Snow Flawless!" Mu Xiyu pouted arrogantly, she still couldn't accept a Heavenly Luo Holy Lord like Xue Wufang.

"You also possess that incomparably rare godhead?!" Xue Jianxin asked in shock.

"That's right," Mo Yuye nodded, and then he curled the corners of his mouth into a wicked smile, "Not only that, but Xin'er and the children also have godheads." ”

"You, what did you say?!" Xue Jianxin stood up directly, his fingers trembling and pointing at Mo Yuye who had a wicked smile on his face.

"If you don't believe me, you can take us to measure the Godhead Stone." Mo Yuye's dark purple Danfeng eyes flashed with a hint of cunning streamer, and the whole person looked mysterious.

"This, this is incredible...... Xue Jianxin sat down directly, his mind was now in chaos.

The surprise brought to him by this group of people was so great that he needed to brush it up now.

Seeing that Xue Jianxin was successfully hit, the corners of Mu Tianxin's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a bewitching smile, "In addition, Patriarch, I have a soul imprint stone here, which contains the soul imprint of a ghost god. This is what we found in the Labyrinth of Gods, and it contains important information that the Ghost Gods want to convey to you Tianluo Clan. ”

As he spoke, Mu Tianxin casually took out a transparent spar and put it in his hand to play with, as if he was playing with an ordinary toy, not caring about its importance at all.

Of course, Mu Tianxin is just pretending, and she is still very accurate in her play. Don't worry about the Soul Mark Stone dropping or being snatched away suddenly.

"Soul Marker Stone?" Xue Jianxin was stunned, and then he stood up in shock and walked to Mu Tianxin and the others, "God's Labyrinth, have you been to God's Labyrinth?!" ”

"yes, it's a lot of fun, and we're pretty rewarding!" Thinking of the fact that he had collected so many pills there, and had contracted a Yang Dance comparable to a golden finger, Mu Xiyu couldn't help but grin.

"That legendary being, the Labyrinth of Gods?!" Xue Jian asked again in surprise, "You, who are you?!" ”

After speaking, Xue Jianxin himself was a little stunned, he obviously knew the identity of Mu Tianxin and the others, but he still subconsciously asked.