The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it, Di Shuye has the obligation to avenge the father he has never met, but if it comes to the rising soul clan, he does not have this obligation.

No one has stipulated that being a Son is the pillar of the soul race. Although the soul seed has magical abilities, almost no one knows what the soul seed actually does.

Di Jingxian and Yan Zhini seemed to have known that Di Shuye would say this, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I know your character, besides, revitalizing the soul clan is the responsibility of every member of the soul clan, not that it must rely on you." ”

Di Shuye nodded at this time and said, "Okay, I hope that my father-in-law has worked hard for so many years and doesn't raise a bunch of white-eyed wolves." ”

Di Xian laughed and said: "The more than 20 people who came with us have developed for more than 20 years, and now there are only more than 50 people who are really considered to be soul clans, and among these more than 50 people, only Song Xing and Song Tian's father and son can make different voices." Song Xing is relying on the three elders, old qualifications, and thinks too highly of himself, but Song Tian is also relying on Song Xing's prestige, so this meeting, I hope you can deter their father and son, it is enough. ”

"The righteous father does not want you to carry a heavy burden on your shoulders, but only uses your words 'Holy Son' to ignite the confidence and fighting spirit of all members of the soul clan. Can you do that?"

Di Shuye touched his nose and nodded, "Okay, leave this to me." ”

In fact, Di Shuye has long been at odds with the Wei Clan, and among the four people who captured Tianpao Shui back then, two black-clothed people were obviously from the Wei Clan.

Although Di Shuye didn't want to tie himself to the revival of the soul clan, in fact. Whether it is the revival of the soul clan or because of the sky slapping the water, a battle with the Wei clan is something he must face.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps outside the door sounded, and Di Jingxian had already gathered more than fifty members of the Soul Clan.

More than 20 of these people escaped back then, and they started a family here, forming a team of more than 50 people today.

There are only a few people in the past 20 years, and it can be seen that these people in the soul clan are not reckless people, and the other half who choose to combine are all outstanding, and the offspring born by the combination of the two must not be ordinary people.

Really. Di Shuye glanced over. Some of the people who are about the same age as him must be descendants, although more than 20 people are only about 20 years old, and even teenagers. But everyone's cultivation can be regarded as the best among their peers.

Song Xing took the lead. After that, Song Tian half-squinted. Strode in.

After everyone sat down, Song Xing asked lazily: "Di Jingxian, call everyone to come." Is it because of what you call the Son?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the young man in black beside Di Jingxian.

Many people have already guessed it, after all, Di Shuye has already had a confrontation with Song Xing along the way.

"That's right," Di Xian laughed lightly, "He is Di Shuye, the second son of the patriarch, and he is also the holy son of our soul clan who has not appeared for thousands of years. ”

"Holy Son?" Song Xing sneered and said, "The second son you took away back then is indeed a holy son, and the old man has personally checked it. He turned his head to look at Di Shuye, raised his chin, and said, "But you say that he is the Holy Son, who can testify?"

Di Xianxian smiled and said, "Although the cultivation of the three elders is increasing day by day, your thinking is ...... Since it is the Holy Son, it can naturally be verified with the soul seed!"

Song Xing straightened up suddenly, glared at Di Jingxian, just when everyone thought he was going to have a seizure, he suddenly smiled on his face, and said: "That's right, the Holy Son can indeed be identified by the soul seed, it's just that his identity is too difficult to determine, one has no token, two has no bloodline, three has no body mark, a single soul seed is hard to believe, but I believe in you!"

Di Shu was surprised, Di Jingxian didn't seem to expect Song Xinghui to suddenly speak so well, and after being slightly stunned, he smiled and said: "The three elders are dedicated to our clan, and they are admired." ”

Song Xing said with a smile: "I believe that he is the Holy Son, but as the Holy Son, that is the backbone of the Soul Clan, I think the strength should always be stronger than my old guy, otherwise how can we talk about revitalizing the Soul Clan?"

"Stronger than the Third Elder?"

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned for a while, everyone knew that these three elders Song Xing could really fight the seven-star son, and during this time, there were faint signs of breaking through to the eight-star, even if the young man in front of him was really the holy son, but at this age, it was impossible to think of reaching the level of the eight-star son.

"Wow, this old bastard is playing tricks on us. Di Xian glanced at Yan Zhini, but there was no expression in his eyes.

"Third Elder, the Holy Son is not a god, even if your son is the Holy Son, do you think it is possible for him to become a seven-star son in more than twenty years? Not to mention your son, may I ask the Third Elder when you reached the seven-star sub-level? What level was the Third Elder at the age of twenty?" Di Jingxian smiled and asked.

"The old man is just the third elder of the Waifu clan, but the Holy Son is the only one in the entire soul clan for thousands of years, since he has the soul seed, the cultivation speed is very fast. Song Xing chuckled.

Di Shu was surprised, pulled the corner of Di Shuxian's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Father-in-law, what is the matter with the foreign family?"

Di Xianxian looked around, did not lower his voice, and said: "The soul clan is divided into two parts: the inner and outer mansions, and the inner and outer mansions each have a patriarch, and your father Di Mingcong is the patriarch of the outer mansion, and the strength of the inner mansion is far stronger than that of the outer mansion. This Elder Song Xing Song is the third elder of the outer mansion, and he was very powerful in the clan back then. ”

Song Tianhu stood up, but was gently pressed by Song Xing.

Di Xian said again: "Not only the soul clan, but also the five clans of the soul, the charm, the dragon, the spirit, and the soul all have the inner and outer clans, and this division is for management, after all, there are too many people in a family, and it is not easy to manage, so the concubine will be divided out to form the outer clan, and a patriarch will be elected from it." Every five years, the Inner Mansion will select outstanding people from among the descendants of the Outer Mansion to enter the Inner Mansion for cultivation. In fact...... The soul clan we talk about is just the face of our foreign patriarch...... Elder Song was indeed not wrong, although he was the third elder of the Outer Mansion Clan, but in the Inner Mansion, he was at most a small steward. ”

Di Shuye suddenly realized, it turned out that he was already very curious, the two people who captured Grandpa Shui from the Wei clan were obviously their own masters, and their cultivation was not low. In addition, the saint of the Wei clan who caught him in Songfu County a few days ago, and from his memory, he knew that the strength of the Wei clan seemed to be far stronger than that of the soul clan. It turns out that this soul clan is not the soul clan of the other soul.

"This is like the inner and outer doors of a big sect, and when the outer disciples run out, they will also call themselves disciples of such and such a sect, with a long face, but in fact they are only from the outer door. My father-in-law, Uncle Yan, my parents, and these people in front of me are all members of the Foreign Mansion.

Song Xing's old face flushed, and said: "Di Jingxian, if you want to prove that he is the Holy Son, then let him compete with me, if you defeat me, I think, with his identity as the Holy Son, I am afraid that the Inner Fu clan will compete for it." ”

"Third Elder, don't push too much. Yan Yinni shouted in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous!" Song Xing snorted coldly, suddenly got up, and slapped Yan Zhini like lightning.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, Di Shuye appeared in front of Yan Zhini at some point, and raised his hand to block the slap.

"Song Xing, right? I didn't have a good time with you when I came, so I'll play with you now." ”

Di Shuye looked at Song Xing with a smile and said lightly.

Song Xing's expression was uncertain, and he said in a deep voice: "You can actually stop me?"

Di Shuye sneered: "You really think that your speed is extremely fast, you are really arrogant, no wonder you are so old, you are only a seven-star child." ”

"You...... Look for death!"

Song Xing was furious and shouted, "Go out, let me see what the Holy Son is capable of and dare to speak to me like this." ”

In Di Shuye's arms, the blue bird suddenly burst out and shouted, "Ya, old thing, not only want to talk to you like this, but also beat you like this! Boss, on!"

Di Shuye snorted coldly, flashed into the vast courtyard, looked at Song Xing, and said coldly: "Song Xing, if I weren't a son of man, I wouldn't care what kind of soul clan you are, I have no obligation to revitalize you, but you have already said this, no matter how fucking cowardly Lao Tzu is, he will not be a fucking man." ”

"Noise!" Song Xing followed, jumping out of the hall, roaring angrily, his feet shook and slammed into Di Shuye like lightning.

There is absolutely no doubt about the speed of his shot, and there are many people Di Shu has fought against at night, but there are almost no speeds that can compare to this Song Xing.

But the speed of a man's shot is almost as fast as his, and the animal is not.

In the underground crypt for three years, Di Shuye had encountered the energy phantom attack of the emperor-level cloud beast, a full eight of them.

If it weren't for the bluebird and the three-eyed cow supporting and protecting each other, Di Shuye would have died a long time ago.

The energy phantom of the eight-headed emperor-level cloud beast, each of which was stronger than this Song Xing in any aspect, was more than one grade stronger than this Song Xing.

The shadow of the fist was like lightning, and the onlookers barely saw any movement of Song Xing, as if Song Xing was standing there all the time. But Di Jingxian and several other masters knew that Song Xing had already made a move.

"Bang!"

A loud bang sounded for no reason, Di Shuye didn't move, Song Xing didn't move, and neither of them seemed to move, but in fact, the two had already fought each other.

"Good boy, I hid clumsily yesterday!" Song Xing's face was a little ugly, and he felt that his old face was red when he was punched by a young man in his twenties.

"Elder Song, you are old, it's time to retire. Di Shuye chuckled, and the laughter was full of contempt and sarcasm.

What bullshit elder, in his eyes, this Elder Song is an old bastard who has nothing to do.

Song Xing's old face was gloomy like water, and suddenly his arm trembled, and a bracelet appeared at his wrist with a 'whoosh', and the yellow light on the bracelet flashed, and the 'hum' instantly became larger, turning into a basin and appearing in Song Xing's hand. (To be continued......)