"It's just the same name......

After some careful observation, Lin Wudao secretly sighed.

After the inspection of the Eye of the Great Dao, he found that the two clansmen of the Zhurong Divine Clan in front of him had no connection with the Zhurong Divine Clan in the Mountain Realm.

They, just the same name as the ethnic group!

As for each other's bloodlines, they are completely different.

The Zhurong Divine Clan in the Mountain Realm was just the most ordinary true god bloodline, and later after Lin Wudao's many baptisms of gods, it transformed and sublimated into a saint bloodline.

And the bloodlines of the two Zhurong Divine Clans in front of him are even more powerful Immortal Clans.

Moreover!

What surprised and surprised Lin Wudao was that when he saw this man and woman, he actually had a wonderful feeling in his dark.

That's it.

It seems that there is some kind of mysterious connection between them......

Wow~

Just when Lin Wudao was confused, he found that there was a trace of the divine power of the Primal Divine Mountain, which quietly extended out of the Divine Kingdom and submerged into the bodies of the two people of the Zhurong Divine Clan.

"It's bloodline?"

"Could it be that the bloodline of the Zhurong Divine Clan is still related to the Taichu Divine Mountain?"

This discovery surprised Delin Wudao.

ruled out the connection with the mountain realm, but it was entangled with the Taichu Divine Mountain.

Meanwhile!

When Lin Wudao looked at the two of them in disbelief, Wumo and Shang Qingyu also looked at Lin Wudao in a daze.

There was shock, confusion and doubt in their eyes.

Obviously.

They also seemed to sense the divine power from the Primal Divine Mountain......

"Are you...... Outer gods? ”

I don't know how long it has been, the woman in Tsing Yi named Shang Qingyu took the lead in breaking the calm, and asked Lin Wudao tentatively with a vigilant and confused look.

To this!

Lin Wudao did not hide his identity as an incense god, and nodded flatly.

The so-called outer gods are the gods of the outside world!

Now.

Lin Wudao held the divine position of the Great Demon God of Qingshan, and his body exuded a strong smell of incense, as long as the creatures who knew something about the gods, they could basically recognize it.

"This god originates from the Cangyuan Great World and comes from the path of becoming an immortal."

"By the way, why are you here? Also, how did you come to be the bloodline of the Zhurong God Clan? ”

Lin Wudao imprisoned the cultivation of the two of them, and asked majestically.

Hear it!

Wu Mo and Shang Qingyu glanced at each other, not knowing how to speak.

"This ...... We're just going to make our daily rounds as the Protoss is customary. ”

"Here, this is the sacred land of my Zhurong God Clan!"

"As for our bloodline, it's innate."

Shang Qingyu replied weakly.

Born?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao didn't believe it.

The Primal Divine Mountain is a thing of the Primal Divine Realm, and the bloodline of the Zhurong Divine Clan is connected with the Primordial Divine Mountain, which is enough to prove that it is not a product of the Netherworld.

Merely!

Although the bloodline on the Zhurong Divine Clan was strange, the power of their bloodline was quite thin, and if it weren't for Lin Wudao's careful observation, they wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

Besides.

In the bloodlines of Shang Qingyu and Wumo, there are still faint traces of erosion by the power of the abyss.

Although they are not like Yin Undefeated, who have completely reduced to an abyssal species, the abyssal aura in their bodies is also constantly encroaching.

Someday!

Once the divine blood in their bodies is exhausted, they will inevitably be completely eroded and polluted by the abyss, and will eventually be assimilated by the abyss.

With that in mind.

Lin Wudao pondered for a while, and then poured a divine power of the Primal Divine Mountain into the bodies of the two of them.

"Uh-huh!"

Perhaps because of the intimacy in the dark, at this moment, Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo did not resist.

When the primordial divine power merged into the two of them, the silent Zhurong divine blood in their bloodlines began to gradually recover.

Thundered~

Under the guidance of the primordial divine power, the Zhurong divine blood in the two of them revived at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an ancient and vast thunder sound erupted.

Airplanes!

When the abyss power in their bodies was completely cleared, under the impetus of the primordial divine power, all the Zhurong divine blood in their bodies was also revived.

Suddenly.

Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo, Zhou's body erupted with a vast divine light, and the raging red-golden divine fire shone on the void of the ten directions.

Knock knock~

A moment passed.

Accompanied by two cracked sounds, Shang Qingyu's cultivation skyrocketed from the original True Immortal One Heavy Heaven to the True Immortal Three Heavens.

As for Wumo, the Zhurong Divine Blood in his body seemed to be a little thinner, and even if it was fully recovered, his cultivation would only improve by a small level.

Reached the True Immortal Double Heaven!

In addition to the improvement of cultivation, Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo's eyebrows were imprinted with a flame mark.

Thereinto.

The flame mark on Shang Qingyu's eyebrows was clearer and more condensed, and the divine power was also more powerful.

"The primordial divine power, and the Zhurong divine blood, are actually the same power?"

Looking at the tremendous changes in Shang Qingyu and the others, even Lin Wudao showed an extremely surprised expression.

Now!

He finally knew that the divine blood flowing in the body of the Zhurong Divine Clan came from the primordial divine power.

It seems to be a branch that evolved from the primordial divine power......

……

"You...... Are you ...... Zhurong God? ”

Just as Lin Wudao was contemplating his eyebrows and analyzing Zhu Rong's divine blood, suddenly, he saw Shang Qingyu looking at him with surprise and excitement.

This moment!

She changed her previous vigilance and fear, and her eyes revealed strong expectations and longing.

Not only her, but even Umo, who was originally very hostile on the side, also showed the same expression.

Even.

He was more respectful than Shang Qingyu, and the whole person knelt directly on the ground, and kept bowing to Lin Wudao.

According to ancient legends, the power of their Zhurong Divine Clan came from the gift of the Great God of Zhurong.

In this world, only the great god Zhurong has the power to unseal and continue the divine blood in their bodies.

Merely!

Since ancient times, among the Zhurong God Clan, the existence of the Zhurong God is just an illusory legend.

The descendants of the Zhurong Divine Clan only follow the ancient tradition and worship their ancestors.

However!

What Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo didn't expect was that it was originally an ordinary mission to inspect the divine land, but they saw the gods who controlled the power of the origin of the divine blood.

The breath and induction that originated from the depths of the bloodline made them extremely cordial to Lin Wudao.

Plus, the other party is a god!

Thus.

Perhaps, the legendary Zhurong God of the past has returned......

So!

Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo changed their previous attitudes and suddenly became extremely respectful.

In that way, it was obvious that Lin Wudao was regarded as their Zhurong Divine Clan, the ancestral god of the past.

"Uh~"

"Zhurong God? Is this treating me as an ancestor? ”

Looking at the god-like demeanor of the two of them, Lin Wudao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Before!

He and Qin Daofu always laughed at the crazy Dao people, obviously they were the ancestors of the Immortal Emperor Clan, but they refused to admit it.

However, what he didn't expect was that one day he would be regarded as an ancestor......

But he can't explain it yet!

After all.

He holds the primordial divine power to create the blood of the Zhurong Gods, and strictly speaking, he can indeed be called the gods of the Zhurong Divine Clan.

"I'm a newcomer, and I'm not familiar with life."

"Why don't I pretend to be that Zhurong God first?"

Looking at Shang Qingyu and Wumo, who were looking at him, a bold idea sprung up in Lin Wudao's heart.

Anyway, he has the Primal Divine Mountain in his hand, and he can continuously absorb the Primordial Divine Power, and he is not afraid of goofs.

Even if the ancestor of the Zhurong Divine Clan was really alive, he could justifiably be their god.

Come to think of it!

Lin Wudao's heart was suddenly settled!

"Hmm."

"That's right, this god is indeed the great god of Zhurong, and he is your ancestor ......" (end of this chapter)