In Xiang Wendao's tent, Xue Hongye stood beside Xiang Wendao, and talked to Ji Shaoyu about the conversation with Xiang Wendao.

"Oh, have you asked him, what is the bloodline of the ancient gods?" Ji Shaoyu got the inheritance of the ancient powerhouse in the Wild Domain, and awakened the bloodline of the ancient gods, Xiang Wendao didn't think about this possibility. When he saw Ji Shaoyu's scarlet and bewitching eyes, Xiang Wendao thought of it. In just one month, from a person who can't cultivate to an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of refining qi and transforming gods, this increased cultivation is too incredible.

The disciple didn't ask, after all, this is the ** belonging to Senior Brother Shaoyu. "Xue Hongye behaved very decently, without the slightest transgression.

"Those eyes!" Xiang Wendao thought of Ji Shaoyu's scarlet eyes, "It should be the bloodline of the ancient gods whose body has mutated." ”

Extremely similar to the Blood Inheritance Limit, the bloodline of the ancient gods is also divided into two types: attribute fusion and body mutation.

"It's the same as the sect master's ancient god bloodline?" Xue Hongye asked.

"Well, it should be the same as the ancient god bloodline of the city lord of Lingbo City, it is a pupil technique. ”

The Holy Pole Sect Sect Master Meng Jue, and Meng Yin's ancient god bloodline are corpse bone veins, which is also known in Ji Shaoyu's memory. And the city lord of Lingbo City in Xiang Wen's knife mouth, his ancient god bloodline is white eyes, a kind of pupil technique. Ji Shaoyu also speculated whether this world had some kind of connection with the world of the Hokage, there were so many similarities.

"Isn't the ancient god bloodline of Senior Brother Shaoyu very strong?" Xue Hongye pondered for a while and couldn't help but ask.

Xiang Wendao glanced at his disciple and knew that it was Ji Shaoyu's change that brought him a lot of pressure, and he began to lose his square inch a little. In fact, Xue Hongye was worried that Ji Shaoyu's ability would lead to the failure of his plan, after all, Xue Hongye didn't know anything about Ji Shaoyu's ancient god bloodline.

"It's true that the mutated bloodline of the ancient gods in the body is a little more powerful than ordinary attribute fusion, but this is not absolute. It's just that the changes in his cultivation in just one month are a bit appalling. After going back, go and check the records of the classics to see what kind of ancient god bloodline it is. Even if he failed to hunt the Black Dragon this time, with his adventures alone, my Holy Extreme Sect would also benefit a lot from this trip to the Wild Domain. ”

Although the Savage Peerless Domain is opened once every three years, it has been more than two hundred years, and there are less than twenty people who have been inherited by the ancient powerhouses and awakened the bloodline of the ancient gods in the Savage Domain, which shows how small its probability is.

Xiang Wendao had the intention to create some pressure on Xue Hongye, but in Xue Hongye's ears, he was even more jealous of Ji Shaoyu, but on the surface, he still looked humble, and said respectfully, "Yes!"

"You seemed to have a good relationship with him before, and you will continue to maintain it in the future, your generation is the most qualified in decades. As long as you can work together, our Holy Gate will be restored to its former glory, and it will no longer be an empty word. Xiang Wendao didn't know Lu Yaohua's plans yet, and Xue Hongye's thoughts were already pinning his biggest expectations in his life on a few of them.

"The disciple will live up to the high expectations of the master. Xue Hongye bowed his hand, looked serious, and responded.

"Haha! that's very good......" Xiang Xiang said with a smile on the knife.

The disciple didn't disturb the master's rest, and retired first. Xue Hongye also smiled and leaned over.

"Well, let's go down. ”

......

In Lu Yaohua's tent, Mo Lanlin sat on her knees, her hands were weakly propped up on the ground, as if she had lost her soul, her tears had dried up, her godless eyes, raising her head, looking up at the master who loved her the most in the past, and her ruddy cherry lips said softly, "As long as Master is not angry with him, Lan Lin is willing to obey Master's arrangement." ”

This sentence seemed to have exhausted all of Mo Lanlin's strength, her heart was like ashes, and she just muttered to Ji Shaoyu in her heart, "I'm sorry", "I'm sorry......

Seeing Mo Lanlin like this, Lu Yaohua was also very distressed, and even thought about whether she had done something wrong, but in an instant, she affirmed her thoughts. Long pain is better than short pain, and you can't let your disciples repeat their own mistakes.

"Lan Lin, don't blame Master. Master is also for your good, isn't this what you hoped for at the beginning, and you will understand later that Master has worked hard. Seeing that Mo Lanlin no longer resisted, Lu Yaohua leaned over and gently stroked Mo Lanlin's green silk like a waterfall and satin, and said softly.

Mo Lanlin didn't say a word, just knelt there in a daze, Lu Yaohua looked at her and shouted to the disciples guarding the door, "Someone!"

Guarding outside the door were the two female disciples of Hehuan Dao, refining qi and transforming the cultivation of gods. As soon as he came in and saw Mo Lanlin's appearance, he only thought that Mo Lanlin had been taught a lesson by the sect master, although he gloated in his heart, he didn't dare to show half a point. It is said that women are jealous, which is a bit biased, but most of the female disciples of Hehuan Dao are like this. Mo Lanlin was not only born much more beautiful than them, but even the sect master was very fond of her, although her previous cultivation was higher than her, she never dared to be disrespectful to her, although Mo Lanlin had never bullied them for half a point.

Everyone in the camp already knew about the scene in the clearing before, and it was spreading to the disciples of the three nearby sects at an extremely fast speed.

The tents of the elders and sect masters of the three factions were naturally different from the tents of ordinary disciples, and had a unique sound insulation effect. As long as the people in the tent don't want people outside to hear, even if there is a fight inside, they can't hear the slightest sound outside the door.

"You two, groom Lan Lin well, change into red clothes, and dress her up beautifully for me. After that, I guarded the door well, tonight is Lan Lin's first night, no one is allowed to enter or leave without my order, do you understand?" Lu Yaohua instructed the two disciples.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes, could it be that the sect master agreed to Mo Lanlin and that Saint Extreme Sect disciple being together?

"Yes, disciple understands!" but he didn't dare to slow down, and hurriedly curtsied and responded in unison.

Although I guessed wrong, it was not far off. The person who was fortunate enough to be able to pick Mo Lanlin's delicate flower tonight was a disciple of the Holy Extreme Sect, but it was not Ji Shaoyu as they thought, but Xue Hongye who was unexpected by them.

After Lu Yaohua left, one of the female disciples said to Mo Lanlin, "Senior sister, please!"

The other went to boil the water and prepare.

Like a puppet with a broken string, Mo Lanlin got up and walked behind the screen. The two female disciples who watched were very strange, didn't they already get what they wanted? Why did they still look like they were lost and depressed? Couldn't she be willing?