"Boom!"

When Xiao Chen and his entourage chatted for a while, suddenly, an ancient bell sounded in this world.

The sound of the bell spread all over the place, and finally spread out in the vast ancient holy mountain range.

"The hour has come, the ceremony begins..."

After the bell rang out, a vast and flat sound came out of the void space.

The terrifying coercion contained in that voice made many people in the square take a breath of cool air.

Dou Sheng!

Instead, demi-saint!

The coercion of the Dou Sheng made many people in the audience look up and look around, their eyes full of solemnity.

When that mighty voice slowly fell, the three Gu clan elders who were very strictly dressed stood up from their seats not far away with serious faces, and then entered the center of the square.

At this moment, in the center of the square, there are already many props, and the coming-of-age ceremony of the ancient clan is quite cumbersome, because among the ancient clan, only after experiencing the coming-of-age ceremony can it be regarded as a thorough growth.

After the ceremony, these young generations can really become the core of the clan, and even the so-called marriage must be completed after the coming-of-age ceremony can be carried out.

On the square, after the three Gu clan elders were ready, they then read out the first name according to the list...

"The ceremony begins, Lingquan!"

In another seat, hearing the cheers of the three elders, Ling Quan also got up from his seat and quickly entered the hall, first bowing to the three elders.

There are naturally a lot of adult young people in the ancient tribe, but only a very small number of them can hold a coming-of-age ceremony on this occasion, and these people are undoubtedly the best among the young generation of the ancient tribe.

Although they are both ancient people, their identities are very different.

In the field, an ancient clan elder shook his palm, and a astrolabe nearly the size of a zhang appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Ling Quan also stepped forward quickly, his palm touched the astrolabe, and his eyes were closed.

As Ling Quan's eyes closed, he saw that above the astrolabe, a burst of strong light erupted, and six stars slowly emerged.

The elder of the ancient clan glanced at the six stars on the astrolabe, and then announced in a loud voice:

"Ling Quan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army, the strength of the one-star Douzun, the six-grade bloodline level, after the resolution of the Elders' House of Lords, give the golden clan crest!"

Hearing this, a flash of joy flashed in Ling Quan's eyes, and then, kneeling on one knee, raised his head.

I saw that an ancient clan elder was holding a pen that shimmered with golden light, and his arm was dancing with the remnant of the Dao.

Immediately, a mysterious rune appeared on Ling Quan's forehead, and the golden light burst out, filled with a special energy fluctuation.

Outside the field, Xiao Chen's dark eyes looked at the rune and said to himself:

"This is the ancient clan's... Clan crest? ”

Stretching out his right hand, Xiao Chen not only touched his forehead.

Xiao Chen knew that after cultivating the "Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Changes", the Xiao clan crest would appear automatically by itself, unlike this ancient clan, which was given by others...

The three mystical changes of Tianhuo, he has cultivated, and he has cultivated to the third change!

However, the Xiao clan pattern... But no.

Xiao Chen was a little skeptical that he was a member of the Xiao clan?

"Cousin Xun'er, six-rank bloodline level? Golden family pattern? What are these things? ”

Xiao Chen, who knew the plot, naturally knew what the clan crest was, but Xiao Yan was a little puzzled on the side, and asked in a voice.

Hearing this, a beautiful smile appeared on Xun'er's delicate cheeks, and explained:

"The bloodline level of the ancient clan is divided into: ten grades, one rank is the lowest, and ten grades are the highest... However, generally speaking, only the ancient clansmen who have reached the fourth grade or above are eligible to participate in this coming-of-age ceremony, and the Lingquan bloodline level can reach the sixth grade, which is quite good. ”

"The golden clan pattern is the final evaluation given by the above conditions, this kind of clan pattern is inherited from ancient times, and at a critical juncture, it can make the power of the blood in the body of the ancient clan temporarily skyrocket, so as to turn the danger into a disaster."

"The ancient ethnic pattern is divided into four grades, silver, gold, purple gold, and colorful gold, which are distinguished by color, and the family pattern of this Lingquan is the third golden family pattern."

After listening to Xun'er's words, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said:

"This ancient clan crest... And even this kind of miracle! ”

At this time, Xiao Chen's gaze withdrew from the field, looked at Xun'er beside him, and said with a smile:

"Kaoru'er's bloodline... Is it ten pins? ”

When Xun'er heard this, a mysterious smile appeared on her delicate pretty face.

"In the ancient clan, the tenth bloodline level is also known as the divine bloodline, and the ancient clan has not appeared for thousands of years..."

This time, it was Pi Tianqi who answered: "Divine bloodline, hehe, according to the bloodline level of the ancient clan, as long as you can reach the ninth grade bloodline, it means that you have the potential to advance to the Dou Sheng, as for the divine bloodline, maybe that potential is enough to reach the peak of the Dou Sheng..."

"Divine bloodline, so strong?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan smashed his mouth and exclaimed.

Think about how much hardship he has endured in cultivation to have the strength he has now, and he has a divine bloodline...

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes also showed envy.

It's really more popular than people, and without comparison, there is no harm.

Perhaps, the beginning of others is the end of others.

The ceremony continued, and the voice of the ancient clan elder kept ringing out, and people kept going up...

"Next, Lin Yu!"

"Lin Yu, the third commander of the Black Oblivion Army, the five-star Douzun, the six-grade bloodline level, the golden clan crest!"

"Next..."

After Lingquan and Lin Yu, there were some young powerhouses of the ancient clan with good strength one after another, but no one had a bloodline level of more than six grades.

"Next, Gu Zhen!"

In the middle of the field, Gu Zhen knelt on one knee and talked in a low voice with the three elders in front of him.

A minute or two later, one of the elders held a palm in his hand, and a purple-gold colored pen appeared in his hand.

"Gu Zhen, the commander of the Black Oblivion Army, the Seven Star Douzun, the power of the Seven Bloodlines, after the deliberation and decision of the House of Elders, Gu Zhen's military exploits are extraordinary, and his personality is calm, therefore, give the Zijin clan pattern!"

After speaking, I saw that the elder urged the purple gold pen, and quickly left a purple-gold clan pattern on Gu Zhen's forehead.

"This ancient clan is really strong... It is worthy of an ancient race that has been inherited for countless years, and it is old and not decaying. ”

Outside the venue, the strong people from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony looked at these young and strong people of the ancient clan, and couldn't help but sigh at the horror of the ancient clan's heritage.

When Gu Zhen left, the elder's voice continued to sound, only this time his voice was a little higher.

"Next, Ancient Demon!"

Hearing this, under the gaze of the audience, the ancient demon slowly walked into the arena with an indifferent face, and then bowed to the three elders.

But instead of kneeling on one knee like Lingquan, Gu Zhen and the others before, he straightened his body like a sharp spear full of cold air, which made the temperature around him a little cold.