Chapter 15: Does This Bloodline Still Exist?

"This ......" Leng Xin was also surprised after listening to Leng Illusion.

After thinking for a long time, "Wait for your father and them to come back, I'm not sure what it is." ”

Leng Huan was stunned, his father was not there, but this happened to happen......

Leng Xin saw his thoughts, "Hmph, your father is not so boring, he and the Qingdi went to sea." ”

"Tut-tut, what should I do, the Lengxian seniors and the Qingrong seniors are not here. Can I ...... first" Yuan Yingling chuckled and pulled out to get ready to walk out.

collided head-on with a burst of energy, and Yuan Yingling's body was stunned and quickly recovered. That energy surged forward, and in an instant, a chill directly froze him in place.

"What's wrong, little one?" An old voice appeared in his ear. "Running out in such a hurry?"

Two figures, one green and one black, appeared in the hall, it was Leng Xian and Qingrong.

At the moment, Leng Huan was busy explaining the cause and effect of the matter, and telling it out.

"Oh, I'm sure your guess is absolutely wrong. Our bloodline cannot activate the breath of any other living being, at most because of the great threat, and this situation is usually because the activated bloodline is extremely powerful. Leng Xian had a serious face.

"Ancient Emperor Vein?" Leng Phantom was stunned, you must know that his bloodline is no worse than his father, the cold god Leng Xian, and he is also the imperial vein of the Sun and Moon Ghost Envoy.

"What's that?" Yuan Yingling was a little puzzled, but seeing Leng Xian's reaction, he knew that it should be a very powerful bloodline.

"Well, you'll find out later, it's not that important." Qingrong interjected from the side. "You just need to know that even if we or the bloodline of the previous generation of dragon gods have not reached that level, it is enough."

"So what the hell is ...... in me?"

"Don't speak. There will be blood fluctuations when you speak, be quiet. Leng Xian patted Yuan Yingling's shoulder and interrupted him.

A finger lightly tapped on Yuan Yingling's wrist, and the hall fell into a long silence.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Xian opened his eyes again, and his eyes kept flashing with an incredible light.

"Brother Leng, do you feel what it is?" Qingrong couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I'm not sure yet." Leng Xian took a deep breath and continued: "Old Fu, old star, come and feel it." ”

"Okay." Two flaming figures appeared in the center of the hall - the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, Fuhua, and the patriarch of the three-legged Golden Crow clan, Xingyin. The two of them each stretched out a hand and put it on one of Yuan Yingling's wrists.

A few seconds later, almost at the same time, the two god-king powerhouses exclaimed, "This...... It can't be. ”

"Well, I believe you two feel the same bloodline power as me. The source of the bloodline of the two should be this bloodline, right? Leng Xian raised his eyebrows, and the reactions of the two patriarchs confirmed his thoughts.

"Not bad!" The two patriarchs nodded heavily at the same time, "But ......"

As soon as they said the word "but", they immediately paused and stopped opening their mouths.

"Well, I'm sure you're just like me, and all you have in mind is that sentence." Leng Xian nodded, and did not point the blood veins. But except for Yuan Yingling, including Leng Huan's face, his face was not very good-looking. Because they all know what the bloodline source of the Time Phoenix and the Three-legged Golden Crow is.

"This bloodline still exists?"

I don't know who opened his mouth, and the whole hall began to echo with this sentence.