Looking at her brother who was wailing on the ground, Aguli was so anxious that tears kept dripping.

Yebei always paid attention to the changes in Xiaoshan's body, but did not open his mouth to explain.

At this time, don't bother, otherwise, once Xiaoshan has any fluctuations in his heart, his efforts will be wasted.

After a few minutes, Yebei finally made a move, and a wisp of true qi quickly reached the outside of the newly formed dantian, surrounded it, and slowly retracted the pressure.

There was too much abnormal true qi in this way, and Xiaoshan's dantian at this time couldn't bear it at all, so he could only absorb it one by one after sealing it first and waiting for his strength to improve.

The dantian gradually stabilized, and Xiaoshan also stopped struggling, covered with sweat, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

"Ayig ......"

Aguli sobbed, her eyes full of distress, and she brushed up the white gauze with one hand and gently wiped the sweat beads on her brother's head.

"Sister, I'm fine." Xiao Shan smiled slightly and slowly got up, clenched his fists, and only felt that compared to before, it seemed to have a huge strength.

"Ho!"

Involuntarily punched out, accompanied by an invisible force, the copper tripod in the distance actually made a crisp sound.

"This, this is ......" Agul was momentarily stunned.

With the power of gasification, this is the mark of a warrior.

The rest of the people were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene, as martial artists, they knew it.

But if you want to become a martial artist, it is not easy, for so many years, their Taal clan, but not even one martial artist has increased.

Xiaoshan looked at his hands blankly, and he was also momentarily stunned.

"Brother Night North? This is? ”

At this time, he didn't know that he had become a true martial artist.

"Xiaoshan, don't you want to be a martial artist?" Yebei chuckled.

The abnormal true qi in the scepter can actually make Xiaoshan become a martial artist, this is beyond the surprise of Yebei, as far as he knows, if you want to make ordinary people become a martial artist, there is only one way, and that is through the aura in the spirit stone.

However, after thinking about it, thousands of years ago, there were countless ancient martial arts secret techniques that were lost and lost, and naturally there would be ancient martial arts inheritance techniques that they didn't know

Nowadays, although there are many warriors, it is in decline compared to ancient times.

"Brother Yebei, you mean, I'm a martial artist now?" Xiao Shan's eyes flickered and he exclaimed, and his face could not hide the color of ecstasy.

Since the first time he saw Yebei, his biggest dream was to become a martial artist, so that he could protect the people he wanted to protect.

Among the crowd, an old man couldn't help but exclaim: "Miracle, this is really a miracle." ”

With the Staff of Hidden Fire to be directly promoted to a martial artist, this is unheard of for him, and the patriarchs of the previous generations had to at least reach the level of a senior martial artist to take over the staff that symbolized the supreme power of the Taal clan, which was common sense.

Just now, several of them were all at the level of Martial Venerable, and they also made a move, except for feeling the unusually domineering burning power, there was nothing else, but at this time, the young Ayig had obtained the inheritance power of the Staff of Hidden Fire.

This is obviously not a coincidence, but a providence in the dark.

"Ayig, show me the mark on your shoulder." The old man took a step forward and said hurriedly.

When Xiaoshan heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, wondering in his heart, but he still ripped off his neckline, revealing the mark on his left shoulder.

"Crimson!"

"Sure enough!"

The old man's eyes instantly widened, and he exclaimed.

After the rest of the people saw it, they were also shocked, as members of the Taal clan, everyone has it, and they are no strangers to this mark, but everyone is black, only the future patriarch successor will be red, this is their traditional inheritance.

If it weren't for Agul's crimson mark, even if she was the daughter of the patriarch, with the support of Elder Wollman, it would be difficult to convince the public.

This is also the point that Yebei wondered at the beginning, why the shoulder of the hill is different from the color of the rest.

Aguli took a step forward, her white jade hand resting lightly on her brother's shoulder.

"Now that everyone has seen it, then you should know what this red mark means, and I declare that from now on, Ayig will be the patriarch of our Taal clan."

The voice fell, and the clear eyes swept towards everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while, and becoming the head of a clan at such an age had never been done before.

Among them, there are naturally one or two people who are not convinced, and it is difficult to hide the disdain in their eyes.

Aguli put his hands in front of him, ignored everyone, turned to his younger brother and bent down slightly, and shouted: "Aguli of the Taal clan, see the patriarch." ”

This sudden scene directly stunned Xiaoshan, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her sister up, and said, "Sister, I'm your younger brother, what are you doing." ”

His sister saluted herself, how could he bear it.

Aguli was hunched over, her beautiful face full of pride.

When she saw the mark on her brother's shoulder red for the first time, she knew that her brother was the future patriarch of the Taal clan, but her brother was still a mortal, and if he announced that he would become the patriarch, it would be difficult to convince the public.

Now the younger brother is directly promoted to a martial artist by relying on the Hidden Fire Scepter, which is a move of heaven's will, and he is absolutely the first to embrace him, otherwise, how can he let these few highly respected people in the clan bow down to him.

Agul bent over, allowing her brother to keep persuading.

Seeing this, the old man just now took the lead in kneeling on one knee, "Ukda, the Taal clan, see the patriarch." ”

"Barr of the Tar Clan, see Patriarch."

"Tutambu of the Tar clan, see Patriarch."

……

Everyone knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

And those people who were originally unconvinced glanced at each other, and they also knelt on one knee one after another, and raised their hands above their heads.

Inside the ancestral hall, under the light emitted by the Hidden Fire Scepter, these highly respected people of the Taal clan were all subservient.

"Sister, hurry up." Xiaoshan picked up his sister again.

At this time, Aguli slowly got up, hugged her brother tightly in her arms, and cried with joy.

In the past few years, although she is the patriarch, she has also been helpless.

The mark on her shoulder, although it looked red, had been deliberately painted by Elder Wollman.

Otherwise, she would not be able to take over the position of patriarch at all, and if this position fell into the hands of others, once she moved her heart, it would be a catastrophe for the Taal clan.

……

At this time, it was late at night, and Agul asked everyone to leave first, and in the huge ancestral hall, only the three of them were left.

"Ayig, try it and see if you can pick up this Hidden Fire Scepter." Aguli spoke.

When Xiaoshan heard this, he stepped to the side and bent down to pick up the scepter on the ground.

And this time, it was very smooth to pick it up without any damage.

Aguli smiled with relief, knowing that this would be the result, since the younger brother could get the inheritance of the Hidden Fire Staff, he was naturally the best choice to succeed the patriarch.

"Ayig, Mr. Yebei, I'll take you to a place." Agul said, taking the lead towards the back of the ancestral hall.