The person who grabbed Mo Yanzhu's shoulder was Ye Shaoyang, who had just come out of the tomb.

"It's really not easy to find here, fortunately, there is a bloodline technique, and fortunately, there is a blood cultivation elder to guide the way, otherwise I would have missed this good show. Ye Shaoyang's magnetic voice was in Mo Yanzhu's ear, and she was stunned.

The so-called bloodline technique was divided into five parts, one for Mo Yanzhu, but the remaining four did not know how to fall into the hands of Lu Blood.

The bloodline technique can not only rely on a drop of blood to resurrect, but also can sense all the blood clansmen, of course, the premise is that you are strong enough, Ye Shaoyang has a white guidance bloodline technique has been Mahayana, but it still can't be done to the point of blood resurrection.

Lu Zhixue stared at Ye Shaoyang, who was in blue clothes under the stage, and licked his lips, as if he saw his prey: "You are the Ye Shaoyang they said in their mouths." ”

"Yes!" Ye Shaoyang replied truthfully.

He looked up at the patriarch who was sitting on a high place, and bowed his head slightly to indicate that he had seen the salute.

The old man on the high platform also smiled slightly, and also bowed his head at him.

"Great Elder, this person is a bit interesting!" said the Blood Clan Patriarch to the Great Elder sitting next to him.

However, the great elder next to him looked at Ye Shaoyang under the stand and didn't find anything special, he didn't understand what the patriarch meant, but he still followed Ying He: "That's right, this son, practicing my clan's exercises is considered to be the best in the same level." ”

Of course, the patriarch can also see this, how terrifying their strength is, they can all hear what Ye Shaoyang said below: "I can detect my clansmen just by relying on the technique of two percent of the bloodline, I think he is a little more promising." ”

You must know that Lu Zhixue in the ring below has practiced eighty percent of the bloodline technique, but in his feeling, it is not as good as Ye Shaoyang's twenty percent, so it can be seen that Lu Zhixue only practiced and did not understand it thoroughly.

How to get rid of the remaining two people in the end, he knew very well, although Lu Zhixue's palace scheming, or beauty strategy, was really good for sowing discord, but in the face of the Ye Shaoyang patriarch in front of him, he still felt that she was more likely to lose.

"Why don't you come up and practice!" Lu Zhanxue said defiantly.

It's just that Ye Shaoyang was not fooled: "I'll forget it, I have an old illness now, and I'm not suitable for fighting, let's let Mo Yanzhu come, I won't fight with you for the position of this young patriarch, patriarch witness." After speaking, he looked in the direction of the patriarch.

"Ahem!" Then coughed twice, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly covered it with a handkerchief of three thousand, but the smell of blood on it couldn't be stopped.

"Shaoyang, what's on you is fine!" Mo Yanzhu deliberately blocked Ye Shaoyang's front.

"What can I do, I can't die now, it's just that you have to face this opponent now, although her strength is not enough to fear, of course, it's better to be careful. ”

"Ye Shaoyang, what do you mean, you mean, my strength is not as good as the ink resentment bamboo who has just awakened the blood pupil?"

However, Ye Shaoyang is the type who is angry and doesn't pay for his life: "That's right!"

"You ......" Lu Zhanxue pointed at Ye Shaoyang, staring at him viciously, not knowing what to say.

"Come on, it's okay, I believe in your strength!" Ye Shaoyang affirmed, he naturally knew that Mo Yanzhu had been hiding his strength before, and the people of the blood clan were all cruel, and who didn't have anything to save his life, such as pretending to be weak, only in this way would he not be noticed.

"Do you really don't want this opportunity, I ......" can let you, not participating in these words, Mo Yanzhu has not had time to speak, Ye Shaoyang laughed all his life.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Yanzhu wondered.

"What else can I laugh at, the evil emperor back then was a member of your Mo family, speaking of which, you should be his descendant, the predecessor of the evil emperor was originally a blood clan, so the next patriarch of the blood clan should want the descendants of the Mo family, there was no chance before, but now that I have such an opportunity, I still want to grab it, isn't it impossible to say?" Ye Shaoyang explained.

"I didn't expect you to know everything. This secret was also told to her by Mo Yanzhu's grandfather, but her grandfather was dead, and her father also went with him, and there were only her mother and cousins in the tribe, and Ye Shaoyang obviously had no chance to contact them, because they never dared to go too far out of the tribe, although they were people of the blood clan, but they looked more like ordinary people, and she was the hope of their tribe.

"So what do you need afterwards?"

"You're still testing me, but if you really want to give something, give it to me, as a reward, as long as I, Ye Shaoyang, are in charge of ensuring the peace and security of your blood clan, if you want, you can follow me, and I will give you a better opportunity for your blood clan." Ye Shaoyang replied.

Mo Yanzhu smiled slightly, she naturally knew what that thing was referring to, but it was the support of the blood clan, how could she give it to outsiders casually: "Guarantee the peace and security of our blood clan, you think you are the evil emperor!" However, as soon as the words came out, he quickly closed his mouth. ”

"You won't really ......" and then changed his words, "No wonder, it turns out that you don't look down on this young patriarch, as long as you can bring us enough benefits, I can give it to you." ”

Ye Shaoyang opened the fan: "Then I'll thank you first!" After speaking, he coughed twice.

"Your old wounds are all right!" Mo asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I know my injury, or my name, but I still lack a medicinal herb, spiritual lotus, I don't know if you have heard of it. Ye Shaoyang asked.

"Spirit Lotus, I haven't heard of this yet, or maybe it's not from our continent?" Mo Yanzhu asked.

Ye Shaoyang clapped his hands: "Why didn't I think that maybe this spirit lotus root is not something produced in this continent." ”

"What are you doing over there, do you want to fight? "At this time, Lu Zhan in the ring was in a hurry, and it turned out that the two people below didn't put him in my eyes at all.

"Why are you in a hurry, this girl is naturally beautiful, I have to talk a little more!" Ye Shaoyang opened the fan, and the four words on it read "nosy".

"You ......"

"Go ahead. ”

Mo Yanzhu nodded slightly, and flew into the ring like a fairy with a tap of his feet.

"Pretending!" Lu pouted disdainfully.

"Death, blood in all directions, blood stains the sky. Suddenly, the sky changed color, and then looked at the reflection of the people around him, and the mouth was wider than the other.

"This woman has found the tomb of the ancestor of our blood clan compared to this inheritance!" said the patriarch, and the surrounding elders nodded one after another, but the place that the great elder paid attention to was not below but Ye Shaoyang's location.

"I can't do anything here, and it's all around the territory of the Blood Clan...... Suddenly, something seemed to flash in the Great Elder's head, and he smiled evilly, calling one of his own tribesmen.

"You're like this, you're ...... like this"

"Yes, sir. The man took the command and went down.

At this time, he looked at Ye Shaoyang as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and laughed evilly from time to time.

"Blood Cultivation Technique! I didn't expect that this ancient blood technique can still be seen today, I don't regret this life. An elder said.

"Hmm!" the patriarch bowed his head, agreeing with his opinion.

This kind of blood technique was used by Mo Yanzhu, you must know that she can be regarded as the oldest blood clan, so it is not surprising that she can use these tricks.

As soon as the blood cultivation technique came out, Lu Zhixue instantly messed up his pace, but this time was the time for Mo Yanzhu to fight back.

Ye Shaoyang could see from the steps of several people that this Lu Blood-stained pace was a little vain, thinking that he had not practiced this well, or that he had relied on other secret techniques to raise his pace.

On the other hand, Mo Yanzhu, although her pace did not change as much as Lu Zhixue, every step was real, so Ye Shaoyang already knew the result of this competition.

Sure enough, only a quarter of an hour later, Mo Yanzhu kicked down Lu Zhixue, who had been injured a lot, and Mo Yanzhu won.

Mo Yanzhu looked at Ye Shaoyang in the audience, and Ye Shaoyang gave her a smile.

At this time, the results also came out, and the blood clan patriarch stood up from his seat: "It's a great honor that our young patriarch today was born, and she is Mo Yanzhu." ”

"Young Patriarch, Young Patriarch ......"

Many people from the blood clan in the audience were celebrating this moment for her, and Mo Yanzhu's face, which had not been smiling for a long time, finally smiled.

Then the patriarch's eyes looked at Ye Shaoyang and Lu Blood: "You can't fight anymore, our blood clan has lost a lot of talents, and this time the three of you are not a little less, do you understand." ”

"Yes. The two men said in unison.

"This Lan Ting Conference our Holy Sect must also choose eight people to fight, and our blood clan has two places, the young patriarch has to accept the inheritance of the old man, and the rest will be fought by the two of you, and the other clans will also send people to fight, you two don't lose the face of our blood clan, you know!"

The patriarch spoke loudly and full of energy, and he could be regarded as old and strong.

"Got it, Patriarch. The two men replied together.

"Okay, someone will take the two of them down to rest, and the young patriarch will come with me. After speaking, he walked to the back by himself, Ye Shaoyang and Mo Yanzhu exchanged glances, and Mo Yanzhu chased after him.

The two of them probably meant that they were careful.

Lu Zhixue looked at the direction Ye Shaoyang left, and his blood pupils flashed.