Chapter 118: The Holy Land of the Mermaids

In the depths of the Snow Sea, there is a very huge circular dungeon ruins, which is the holy land of the entire water tribe and the ancestral land of the mermaid tribe.

All the Mermaid powerhouses will come here to wait for the day of sitting when they know that they are going to fall.

There are also some strong people who have made outstanding contributions to the water tribe will also be allowed to sit here, and their descendants will enjoy glory and prosperity.

For all aquariums, being able to be buried in a holy place is a very sacred and proud thing.

At the first glance when An Qing arrived here, he thought that this huge circular underground palace was not an underwater palace, it looked like a super palace on land, as for why it sank here, I am afraid that there is a past in it.

The circular dungeon is very large, equivalent to a hundred times that of a human city.

At this moment, there were already many admiring Water Clan monks gathered outside, and they were all excitedly waiting for the bloodline recognizer to appear and witness its demeanor for the first time.

The dense sea tribe monks could not see the end at a glance, and such a terrifying battle was estimated to be no less than hundreds of thousands.

This is still those water tribes that have already been transformed, and there are many more water tribe monks who have not yet transformed but have cultivation and spiritual intelligence, and it is estimated that there must be at least a million.

An Qing was a little surprised that there were really many water tribes.

With such a large race, if you fight with a weak race, you probably have to drown the enemy just by spitting, right?

The great cultivators of the three veins of the mermaid clan were greeting each other, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

When An Qing was observing those Cave Void Realm Great Cultivators, he was quietly pulled aside by Duan Ling and stuffed An Qing with a delicate and shiny little conch.

The small conch is crystal clear, the thread is mysterious, and it exudes the sound of the sea, which is fascinating at first hearing.

An Qing was surprised: "Young Palace Master, this thing is ......"

Duan Ling looked around, and saw that no one was looking here, so he said in a low voice: "Brother An, this thing is a phantom snail, if you take it with you, no one will see that you are not from the water tribe." ”

An Qing nodded abruptly after hearing this, and hung it on her belt unceremoniously.

As soon as he put it on his belt, An Qing was surprised to find that he was wrapped in an invisible membrane, and his body exuded a unique smell of the water tribe.

Jian Ye snorted: "Boy, you really stink. ”

An Qing was surprised, knowing that what the sword master said should be the smell of the sea on his body, so he smiled slightly, looked at Duan Ling and said: "Don't worry, young palace master, when the meeting starts, you can look for the bloodline inheritance with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me." ”

Duan Ling smiled and bowed: "Then there is Brother Lao An." ”

An Qing nodded, and he had a very good impression of Duan Ling, who was sensible and polite, and had no royal shelf at all.

Duan Ling whispered a few more words, and after An Qing nodded, he took An Qing into the queue.

At this time, the young powerhouses of the three veins of the mermaid clan who participated in the bloodline inheritance had all arrived, all of them with confident smiles, their eyes were full of pride, thinking that they were the most qualified people to be recognized by the inheritance, when their eyes swept over An Qing's side, all the participants were stunned and let out a laugh.

An Qing felt that it didn't matter at all, but Duan Ling was a little embarrassed and bowed his head slightly.

He believes in his mother very much, thinking that his mother will not lie to him, although An Qing's realm is the same as his own, he is definitely stronger than himself.

Otherwise, my mother would not highly recommend An Qing.

In the sky above the water tribes, there is a colorful giant tortoise, on which sit a group of cave realm elders, the royal bloodline of the mermaid clan from three different regions, the four elders of the Northern Cold Star Palace are also among them, and the three veins are the Angry Sea Heavenly Palace, the Tide Temple, and the Northern Cold Star Palace.

Among the three veins, the Nuhai Heavenly Palace has the widest area and the strongest strength.

The Tidal Temple is second, and the Northern Cold Star Palace is at the end.

Each of the three veins came twelve elders from the Cave Void Realm, and it was the Hall of Elders who presided over the bloodline inheritance.

In the division of power of the mermaid clan, the Hall of Elders is a transcendent existence, and anyone who decides the major affairs of the Water Tribes must pass through the Hall of Elders.

These elders seem to be talking, laughing, and amiable, but in their hearts, no one is convinced, and they wish that the young people they brought would defeat the rest of the people and take the lead.

Sitting in the middle was an expressionless old man who glanced at the participants, nodded slowly, got up and walked to the edge and said loudly: "The hour has come, I will announce the rules below, the holy land is divided into a hundred layers, ten layers are the first order, those who break through the sixth order and obtain the approval of the ancestors to activate the power of the bloodline win, wait a minute, everyone will be issued a pass token, those who lose the pass token in the holy land will be eliminated and leave the holy land on their own, whether the participants act with the protector depends on your own decision, but, please remember, The elimination of the Protector does not affect the Participant's continued participation, but once the Participant is eliminated, the Protector will be disqualified at the same time. ”

The old man looked at the participants meaningfully, and continued with a smile: "The more tokens you get, the greater the chance of being recognized, and the higher the level of bloodline activation. ”

"Yes, the juniors remember." All the participants bowed in unison.

An Qing's eyes rolled after hearing this, and she smiled secretly in her heart, sure enough, it was the same as what the charming woman said.

In this way of participation, the apologists are a means of competition.

Protectors can grab everyone's tokens, and so can the participants, but the participants are royal bloodlines, and the first thing to do is to find the remains of the seated ones with higher cultivation, and use the blood sacrifice to obtain the approval of the remaining gods and souls in the remains, so as to activate their own bloodline.

Theoretically speaking, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the remaining Divine Soul, and the greater the power to activate the power of one's bloodline.

Therefore, the main purpose of the participants is to find the remnant soul of the mermaid ancestor who was very powerful in life.

The Protector only needs to protect the participants, but since it is a multi-person operation, there will definitely be a struggle, and over the years, the number of access tokens will more or less affect the chances of finding a powerful spirit.

Because almost every generation of merfolk powerhouses has come out of here, they will instinctively choose those participants with more passcodes to contribute their last strength.

Over time, the merfolk clan encouraged this way of competition to tell the spirits of their ancestors, and at the same time, they were able to compete for the real merfolk powerhouse to a greater extent.

This is an indispensable test for the inheritance of the royal bloodline of the mermaid clan, and the ten primeval clans all have this kind of trial.

Every time the protector grabs an extra token, the participant's token will become brighter, An Qing glanced at the black token depicting the mermaid totem in his hand, and then at Duan Ling, who was a little excited, smiled slightly, and hung it on his waist with a big grin.

After the token was released, the old man looked back at the elders of the three veins, and after all the elders nodded, the old man also nodded and looked back and announced loudly: "The auspicious time has come, the chosen juniors, go, for the prosperity of our clan, dedicate all of you!" ”

After the old man finished speaking, he threw his big hand, and a ray of light flew out of his hand and went straight to the underground palace.

When reaching the edge of the dungeon, the light suddenly soared, like an inextinguishable light, a terrifying aura rolled in, all the water tribes in the distance were shocked, and the body instinctively knelt down in pious worship, even the elders on the giant tortoise knelt down with a pious face, as if the light contained an irresistible mysterious power.

An Qing is the only person here who is not controlled by that force.

He looked at Duan Ling, who was kneeling in front of him trembling slightly, and looked at the light in surprise, and said in his heart: "Sword Master, what's in the light?" ”

Jian Ye reminded: "Boy, you should kneel down first, do you want to stand out from the crowd?" ”

An Qing realized that he was the only one who did not kneel, so he reluctantly half-squatted.

Jian Ye said in a solemn voice: "It is a piece that surpasses the Xuanluo Mirror, but it does not surpass too many scales left on the body of a certain big seafood. ”

An Qing pouted and said, "Can you be specific?" ”

Jian Ye said: "You don't understand this? ”

An Qing shrugged and said, "I don't understand." ”

Jian Ye was speechless and said: "I mean, inside the light is a piece of fish scales, which is the remnant of the ancient top monks of the mermaid clan, do you understand?" ”

An Qing nodded and smiled: "Understood, is it a baby?" ”

Jian Ye said: "Of course it's a treasure, something left behind beyond the Xuanluo Realm, even if it's a hair underneath, it's a rare treasure." ”

An Qing said disgustingly: "Master Jian, can you say it normally?" ”

Jian Ye smiled and said: "I'm just making an analogy, why are you so serious, but this scale is intact, and it is indeed a powerful divine weapon." ”

An Qing looked up at the dazzling light, and said with hot eyes: "Can you get it quietly?" ”

Jian Ye was speechless and said, "Boy, what are you thinking?" Got it quietly? Do you think it's possible? That thing is this group of seafood sacrifices for an unknown number of years, has been completely integrated into their bloodline, if you want to get it, it is simply impossible, even if you can get it, your realm is not enough, you can't suppress the spirit of the artifact contained in it, but it was destroyed by the spirit of the artifact, and even if the spirit of the artifact doesn't attack you, you can't exert one-ten-thousandth of its power, if you also have such a realm, you can exert three or four layers of power, but why bother, it's all in that realm, What magic weapon is not stronger than a fish scale? ”

An Qing was stunned after hearing this, and then nodded, thinking that what Jian Ye said was not unreasonable, so he gave up the idea of wanting to get his hands on it.

However, the idea is quite.

Let's not talk about whether you can put away that fish scale, even those few Cave Void Realm mermaid clan powerhouses in the sky are enough for An Qing to drink a pot if they come out casually.

The blinding light faded away, revealing its true face.

It was a white and flawless fish scale, only the size of a palm, and there were many very mysterious lines on it, each of which seemed to contain some kind of Great Dao Law, suppressing a heaven and earth.

It's terrifying.

As the key to open the dungeon, it can't exert its true power at all, and it seems a bit overkill, but the mermaid clan is rich and rich, and this kind of face-fighting thing is, of course, the most representative.

An Qing sighed in her heart: "This is the fucking background!" ”