Chapter 1751: Bloodline Atavism

"Three days later, the clan will conduct a competition and assessment, and the top ten people are eligible for blood atavism. ”

Tell Mo Qingyun about the knowledge of refining weapons, the words of the Burning Sword Divine Master changed, and he began to talk about the matter of bloodline atavism, and said: "Your bloodline talent is good, if you can hit the point of seven stars in one fell swoop in the process of bloodline atavism, your cultivation level will be much smoother." ”

"Thank you, Master, I see. ”

Hearing the reminder of the Burning Sword Craftsman, Mo Qingyun was grateful, and immediately thanked the Burning Sword Craftsman.

Although the Burning Sword Craftsman is indifferent on the outside, he is very enthusiastic on the inside, and his care for him is meticulous.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's response, the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman pondered for a while, and then said, "Regarding the matter of participating in the assessment competition, I have already arranged it for you, and you can just go with me to participate when the time comes." ”

Hearing the words of the Burning Sword Craftsman, Mo Qingyun felt it again, and there was some emotion in his heart.

He had only been apprenticed for a few days, and the Sword Burning Divine Craftsman had thought about him like this, which was really too well-intentioned.

"The people who are in the same line as the teacher and Teng have had some grievances, and you should be careful of them in the future. ”

Thinking of some of his grievances, the Sword Burning Divine Craftsman showed a solemn expression on his face and reminded Mo Qingyun.

Hearing the words of the Burning Sword Craftsman, Mo Qingyun smiled meaningfully and immediately nodded in response.

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, even if the Sword Burning Divine Craftsman didn't say this, he would guard against the people of the Teng lineage.

Of course, the feud between Mo Qingyun and Teng Xiao, he would not tell the Sword Burning Divine Craftsman.

At least, at this stage, Mo Qingyun still won't say it.

Next, after a conversation between Mo Qingyun and the two, their relationship became much closer.

After talking to the Burning Sword Craftsman, Mo Qingyun returned to his residence and continued to infiltrate his cultivation.

The time in cultivation passed extremely quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was three days later, and it was the day of the bloodline atavistic assessment.

As soon as Mo Qingyun walked out of the courtyard, he saw Man Yan and the others, waiting for him outside the courtyard.

"Meet the Master, senior brothers and sisters. ”

Walking in front of the Burning Sword Craftsman and the others, Mo Qingyun showed a humble expression on his face and bowed to everyone.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun coming, the Burning Sword Craftsman nodded, turned around and walked forward.

Knowing the will of the Burning Sword Craftsman, Mo Qingyun and the others no longer hesitated, and immediately followed behind the Burning Sword Craftsman.

"Little junior brother, you are very good, you didn't actually carry out blood atavism. ”

On the way to the bloodline atavistic assessment, Man Yan praised Mo Qingyun and looked at Mo Qingyun curiously.

In her opinion, the little junior brother in front of her is getting more and more interesting.

Hearing Man Yan's words, Mo Qingyun looked puzzled and asked, "Senior sister, if you want to carry out blood atavism, shouldn't you be in the general clan?"

"Senior brother, you don't even know that the branch vein can carry out blood atavism?"

Man Yan's eyes widened and she looked at Mo Qingyun with a look of surprise, feeling incredulous about this.

In her opinion, it is a well-known thing that the clan can carry out blood atavism.

However, Mo Qingyun didn't know about it, which was really unbelievable.

"I don't know!"

Mo Qingyun shook his head.

He went to Zhishui Yimai, because the matter of Zhang Zhifa and others made him unqualified to know about these at all.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's serious face, Man Yan knew that Mo Qingyun was not lying, and it seemed that she really didn't know.

When Man Yan saw this, she looked at Mo Qingyun's gaze, and immediately became a little more curious, and said: "Although the branch can carry out bloodline atavism, but the effect of the branch bloodline atavism is much worse than that of the general clan, so many geniuses of the clan are waiting to come to the general clan for bloodline atavism." ”

"I see!"

After listening to Man Yan's story, Mo Qingyun's face showed a look of understanding.

If nothing else, Man Yan saw that he did not carry out bloodline atavism, and should be waiting for the Zong clan to complete the bloodline atavunism.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's appearance, Man Yan immediately glanced at him with disgust and said, "You guy, you don't even know this, I really don't know what you usually do." ”

Being asked by Man Yan like this, Mo Qingyun was suddenly speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

He couldn't tell Man Yan that he was in the outside world and had just returned to the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan.

"Giggles!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's embarrassed face, Man Yan smiled and continued to talk and laugh with Mo Qingyun.

After a while, under the conversation between Mo Qingyun and the others, they came to a huge ancestral hall.

Right now, in this ancestral hall, many people are already gathering, waiting for the start of the assessment.

After Mo Qingyun and the others arrived, under the leadership of the Burning Sword Craftsman, they walked to an open place.

Coming to this open place, Mo Qingyun and the others found a place to sit down and waited for the assessment to begin.

Next, people kept coming to the ancestral hall to find an empty place to sit down.

About half an hour passed, and no one continued to come.

Seeing that no one continued to come, an old man with a short stature walked to the center of the ancestral hall and said, "There are a total of 1,426 people who participated in the bloodline atavism this time, among which there are 92 juniors of the general clan, so the remaining 1,334 juniors of the clan will compete for the remaining eight places. ”

"This time there are only eight places, and the competition is fiercer than ever. ”

"The juniors of the general clan are cool, and they can carry out bloodline atavism without fighting. ”

"There's no way, although people have a good background, this kind of thing can't be envied. ”

"I've already competed for the bloodline atavism for the third time, and if I fail again this time, I will go to the bloodline for the ancestor. ”

"Me too, if this battle fails again, I will return to the clan bloodline and return to my ancestors. ”

......

Hearing the words of the thin little ancestor, the people who participated in the bloodline atavism expressed their thoughts one by one.

"Silence!"

Seeing the noisy crowd in front of him, the thin old man let out a low snort, raised his hand and pointed to a high platform and said, "The juniors of the tribe who participated in the bloodline atavism are now going to this platform to gather." ”

Hearing this old man's words, the juniors of the clan who participated in the bloodline atavistic assessment immediately flew towards the high platform.

"Go ahead!"

The Burning Sword Craftsman nodded to Mo Qingyun and motioned for Mo Qingyun to go and gather.

Seeing this move of the Burning Sword Craftsman, Man Yan showed a surprised expression on her face, and said puzzledly: "Master, the junior disciple is your disciple, and you also need to compete for the quota?"

Man Yan remembered that when they first returned to their ancestors, they did not fight.

Hearing Man Yan's words, the Sword Burning Divine Craftsman's face was a little colder, and he said, "Qingyun refused Teng Dan that day, and that guy held a grudge because of this, and made a bad mistake from it, causing Qingyun to be unable to directly obtain the quota. ”

"It's a person of the Teng line again!"

Hearing the words of the Burning Sword Craftsman, Man Yan and the others suddenly became angry, and there was a strong unhappiness in their hearts.

Seeing the actions of Man Yan and the others, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "Senior Respect, Senior Sister, Senior Brother, you don't have to worry, I will definitely succeed in getting the quota." ”

As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure flashed and flew towards the high platform.

(End of chapter)

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