Ji Xiang is Murong Lin Zhi's spiritual power clone, his body is the spirit mine guard, after being attacked and killed by demon beasts, the stump left behind is broken.

Murong Lin Zhi put it into the stone coffin, and after a series of treatments of the stone coffin, the physical body returned to normal.

Because Murong Lin gave up the split soul, there was one more Ji Xiang in this world.

After the death of the mine guard, his blood had already coagulated, and at this time, the blood circulating in Ji Xiang's body came from the stone coffin.

What kind of bloodline it belongs to, Ji Xiang can't know, but one thing is certain, it is definitely not the bloodline of the Murong family.

But now, the Murong family's family deed is spinning over the Murong family's meeting hall.

Every elder of the Murong family sprinkled a bead of his own blood on the family deed.

The family deed of the Murong family represents the blood of the Murong family, and what it devours is the blood of the Murong family.

Ji Xiang knew in his heart that his blood must not be sprinkled on this blood contract.

dripping, the clan deed immediately proved that he Ji Xiang was not a member of the Murong family.

Then, the previous efforts were tantamount to wasted effort, and in full view of everyone, all the elders in Murong Jiufang would question Murong Tian and the Great Patriarch Murong Ba face to face, what was going on.

Why do you push a person who is not connected by blood to be the head of the Murong family, become the head of the family, and become the first person of the Murong family.

The clan deed swirled in the air, and a fishy wind only blew Ji Xiang's mouth and nose.

Ji Xiang looked at the bright red clan deed and fell into deep thought.

"Zhi'er, it's your turn. Murong Tian smiled and said kindly.

Ji Xiang woke up from his contemplation, and his gaze moved from the clan deed to Murong Tian.

"Grandpa, what is the clan deed?" Ji Xiang asked, pointing at the clan deed in mid-air with his left index finger.

"Oh!" Murong Tian looked at the clan deed and sighed in his heart: "Zhi'er is not yet eighteen years old, and the old man pushed him to the front desk of the family, is the burden too heavy." ”

He turned his head to look at Ji Xiang's immature face and shook his head.

But when I think of everything that has happened recently, my spiritual power has become pure, and there is a demon beast golden pill every month.

Murong Tian gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "The blade of the sword is sharpened, so that the child does not survive the wind and rain, how can he see the rainbow, besides, the old man still loves it as before, the sooner he matures, the sooner the old man will feel at ease." ”

Thinking of this, Murong Tian smiled, pointed to the clan deed rotating in the sky, and explained: "The clan deed is the patrol envoy who gave the spear to my Murong family, and it has a history of nearly a thousand years. ”

"Inspector. Ji Xiang was taken aback, in the hexagram of the deacon elders, the patrol envoys had been mentioned many times, especially Li Dai Taozhuang's strategy, Murong Lin Zhi and all the clones were at a loss and didn't know where to start.

Of course, this patrol envoy, not the other patrol envoy, the inspector who gave the Murong family family deed, has been west for nearly a thousand years, and the inspector of Li Dai Taozhuang does not seem to have appeared.

"That's right, it's for my Murong family to survive in the mouth of the demon beast, and help the ancestor, the first inspector to establish the family in Yun County. ”

Ji Xiang looked at the clan deed, and the portrait of the middle-aged scholar immediately appeared in his mind.

The clan deed is related to the patrol envoy, and the blood in Ji Xiang's veins must not drip on the blood deed.

However, Ji Xiang must say that more than 300 elders of the Murong family and more than 300 pairs of eyes are focused on Ji Xiang's body one after another, waiting for him to drop blood on the blood contract.

"There should be a way to deal with the excuse of delaying for a while. Ji Xiang was comforting himself in his heart, and asked in his mouth: "Grandpa, why do the elders drip blood on the clan deed." ”

"This is the explanation of the patrol envoy, every new patriarch must drip blood on it. ”

"The new patriarch doesn't drip blood, okay?"

"No, I can't. Murong Tian replied in an affirmative tone, and then, he pointed to the center of the clan deed with his left hand, which had formed a blood-colored vortex and said:

"Zhi'er, your blood must be sprinkled in the center of the vortex in order to establish the position of patriarch. ”

"Why do you want to do this?" asked Ji Xiang.

"This is called the stars holding the moon, the blood beads of the family elders are around, and your blood beads are in the center. Murong Tian explained.

"Is it beneficial?"

"The benefits are great, your bloodline will become purer through the return of the clan contract, so your cultivation will improve rapidly in the near future. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I remember the old man's time on the throne. Murong Tian looked at the clan deed and said, "In just half a year, the cultivation has broken through seven small realms in a row. ”

"Great. "Ji Xiang is happy.

"It's good, but in the next forty years, the old man has only improved by two realms, and in the later stage of the core gathering, the improvement is even slower. ”

"It seems to be pulling out the seedlings and rushing to achieve results. ”

"So to speak, but it is also beneficial to quickly improve your cultivation, it will allow you to quickly enter the ranks of masters. ”

Ji Xiang thought about it for a while, and thought that this was also true, the beast tide once in ten years, the higher the cultivation, the greater the chance of survival.

Although this rush made it difficult to practice in the future, surviving in the beast tide was the top priority of every monk.

Only when people are alive can they have the opportunity to cultivate and improve their own cultivation, and without strength, they can only become blood food in the mouths of demon beasts.

Murong Ba listened to Ji Xiang and Murong Tian's questions and answers, he didn't speak, back then, when he saw the clan deed for the first time, he was also curious.

At that time, it was Murong Tian who explained to him that he looked at Ji Xiang as if he was looking at himself back then.

The more than three hundred elders did not rush, they just watched quietly, and the clan deed swirled in the air.

The clan deed only appears once in decades, and they are happy to spill their blood on the clan deed.

At this moment, the blood in their bodies was already boiling with blood, and their hearts were surging.

Impurities in the blood, as the clan contract rotates, are slowly excreted out of the body.

The elders wished that the clan deed would stay in mid-air for a longer period of time, which would be beneficial to their bodies.

However, if the clan deed rotates for too long, it will affect the clan fortune of the Murong family, so that these elders look at the clan deed in the air for a while, and then look at Ji Xiang for a while, struggling in contradictions.

Ji Xiang deliberately asked Murong Tian about the clan deed, while pondering how to deal with the problem at the moment.

The blood in the flesh can't be sprinkled on the clan deed no matter what, but today, Ji Xiang must sprinkle the blood beads on the clan deed.

This is a ceremony for the new patriarch to ascend to the throne, and it is a family rule, a family rule that has not changed for nearly a thousand years.

"Grandpa, for thousands of years, the new patriarch has been on the throne, and there is no abnormality in the family deed. Ji Xiang looked at the clan deed, and asked questions one after another.

Murong Tian took the trouble to patiently answer Ji Xiang's questions one by one: "No, the Murong family's family deed is only useful to the children of the Murong family. ”

"Then wouldn't it be able to judge who is not the bloodline of the Murong family. ”

"Theoretically speaking, this is true, but the clan deed is very important, and it is useless to use it to judge the bloodline of the children. ”

"As a last resort, I can't use the clan contract!" Ji Xiang sighed and said solemnly.

"Of course, the family deed of my Murong family is only used when the new patriarch takes the throne, and it is usually sealed and guarded by a special person. ”

"Why?"

Ji Xiang really has a lot of questions today, but fortunately, Murong Tian is in a happy mood and has the same answers.

"Because of the clan deed, it is related to the clan fortune of my Murong family, and the inspector once confessed that the deed is in the people, and the deed is lost. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Ji Xiang opened his mouth wide, and his eyes paid attention to the clan deed.

The spiritual sense swept towards the clan contract, and Ji Xiang only found out at this moment that the animal skin of the clan contract was different, he had seen countless kinds of demon beasts, but there was no animal skin, which was similar to the clan contract.

When Ji Xiang's powerful spiritual sense touched the clan contract, he heard the sound of metal crashing from inside.

Especially the smell of blood on his face, which made Ji Xiang feel a strong sense of killing.

His spiritual sense, only a moment after contact with the clan deed, his eyes turned red, and his face became hideous and terrifying.

"Zhi'er, be careful. Murong Tian roared vigorously as a lion king, and rushed straight into Ji Xiang's mind, and Ji Xiang suddenly came to his senses.

Ji Xiang shook his head, and then rubbed his eyes with his hands, his pale face returned to ruddy.

"Clan deeds, extraordinary things, to children, you have to be careful in the future. Murong said earnestly.

"Thank you grandpa for the reminder. Ji Xiang said.

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound from the clan deed.

"To the son, spill blood in the family contract, otherwise, it will affect the fortune of the family. Murong Tian said anxiously.

"What should I do?" Ji Xiang was very anxious.

"Hurry up, Zhi'er. Murong Ba changed his domineering attitude in the past, and now he has become kind and amiable.

"That's all there is to it. Ji Xiang gritted his teeth and danced his hands in front of his chest.

With a "whoosh", a purple-red mist flew out of Ji Xiang's forehead.

Ji Xiang's hands did not stop, and the speed of dancing was accelerating, as fast as his chest, forming a vortex.

The purple-red mist swirled in the whirlpool, and a crisp "sizzling" sound came from Ji Xiang's chest.

Everyone was dazzled by Ji Xiang's series of actions.

Suddenly, Ji Xiang's right hand was raised, the vortex on his chest disappeared, and a purple-red blood bead appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Ji Xiang's body shook slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the purple-red blood beads flew to the clan deed in front of him.

"Zhi'er, what are you doing here?" Murong Tian was startled, and he was about to pounce on Ji Xiang to stop his actions.

However, Ji Xiang's movements were too fast, and the purple-red blood beads, with a "horn", fell on the center of the clan deed.

"Boom" seemed to have a thunderous sound, coming from the clan deed, followed by a "crackling" sound.

Murong Tian looked at Ji Xiang anxiously, while the others looked curiously at the clan deed in the air.