"Patriarch!" The young man knelt on the ground and slammed his head on the ground, and immediately bled profusely, "Your old man is the patron saint of our Yan relics, and Wen'er has now been tested to be a water spirit root, can't you really think of a way to let her embark on the path of cultivation? If she succeeds in cultivation, she will also become a warrior to protect us." ”

Looking at the young man's hideous eyes with despair, Yan Dansong's face changed, his eyes were painful, and he shook his head gently with a bitter face after a while.

The young man's forehead was bleeding, but he looked directly at the patriarch as if he didn't know it, and he didn't have the slightest fear because the other party was a fairy-like powerhouse. For the future of his daughter, the courage of blood and family affection supports his backbone.

However, when the other party shook his head, this belief fell apart in an instant. The young man's face instantly turned dead, his eyes became hollow, he stood up in a distraught manner, and took Wen'er's little hand, "Wen'er, let's go!"

Seeing her father's bloody hideousness, Wen'er was so frightened that she cried loudly, grabbed the young man's arm, and cried heartbreakingly: "Daddy, let's go home quickly, Wen'er wants to go home! Wen'er misses her mother!"

The cry is terrible and sad.

Chu Yun didn't know what was going on, and suddenly saw that this young man had broken his head, and said that this person had suddenly gone crazy, and when he saw the other party's hideous expression, he was so frightened that his liver trembled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing that the man leaned over and picked up Wen'er, he heard someone snort coldly in his ears: "You can go, little girl, you must stay!"

Looking up, it was Chu Yun's own uncle Yan Fengxin who spoke.

Why can Wen'er's father leave, but Wen'er must stay? Chu Yun watched coldly, only to see the patriarch sigh: "Yes, Wen'er must stay!"

Hearing the decision of the patriarch and Yan Fengxin, Yan Fengling showed a sad look, and the other foundation building cultivator also sighed lightly and shook his head.

The young man's body stiffened, and he turned around with difficulty, his eyes had already turned red, and like a wounded wolf, he protected Wen'er in his arms, and roared with blood and blood: "A three-year-old child, can't you let her live?" Patriarch, she is also a child of our Yan's relics. Isn't it just that the spiritual root has mutated, can't we just don't cultivate?

What? The patriarch and Yan Fengxin left Wen'er behind, and they actually planned to take her life? Everyone present was in an uproar.

"Wen'er is not wrong, and there is no mistake with the mutant spirit root!"

Yan Dansong's majestic gaze swept away everyone, and the scene suddenly fell silent. "It doesn't matter if Wen'er's spiritual root mutates into any of the three types of gold, wood, and earth. However, it mutated into a water spirit root. In your blood, there is the fire spirit origin of the fire god, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and after tens of thousands of years, this trace of origin has not been broken. Ladies and gentlemen, look at your red hair and red eyebrows, it is the result of the inheritance of the origin of the fire spirit in your blood. However, look at this little girl again, it turns out to be blue hair, blue eyebrows, and blue pupils! Think about what kind of spiritual root attribute she is, yes, water spirit attribute!"

Chu Yun had already discovered Wen'er's abnormality, other children were all red-haired, red-eyebrowed, and red-eyed, but Wen'er and himself were two different kinds. Wen'er has blue hair, blue eyebrows, and blue eyes, while she has black hair, black eyebrows, yellow skin, and black eyes.

Although Chu Yun was young, Yan Dansong explained very slowly, and he could still faintly understand. It turned out that the difference in appearance was due to the origin spiritual power contained in the bloodline. If it is also a water spirit root, will he be like Wen'er and have to leave his mother?

For the first time, Chu Yun began to doubt his spiritual root, and there was panic in his heart. Quietly raised his eyes to look at his mother, only to see that Feng Ling was also peeking at herself, and when her eyes touched, Feng Ling quickly lowered her eyelids to dodge, but at the moment when her eyes staggered, Chu Yun clearly saw that her mother's eyes were full of worry.

Seeing Feng Ling's expression, Chu Yun's heart jumped wildly, looking at the spirit measuring platform, his expression hesitated.

But he heard the patriarch say in a heavy tone: "Wen'er suddenly has a mutated water spirit root, and since then, there is the origin of the water spirit root in her bloodline. Its descendants naturally inherited its water origins. What determines the bloodline of the offspring? Yes, the blood of the father and the mother. What kind of parents will give birth to what kind of children!"

Thanks to the people present who participated in the test, they had heard Yan Cunji's father's enlightenment before, and this time they heard the words of the patriarch, and those who had flexible brains suddenly showed a look of understanding.

Yan Dan Songfu explained: "The restraint of fire and water is the eternal truth. Let's think about it, after the combination of a fire spirit root and a water spirit root, there is both the possibility of fire spirit root and the possibility of water spirit root. However, the greatest chance is that the water, fire, and spirit roots coexist, and the values of the two are almost the same. ”

"That's good!" Yan Cunji's father nodded and said, "Among the hundreds of clansmen, there may not be a person who is suitable for cultivation, and the rest either have contradictory spiritual roots, or the fire spiritual roots are too weak. If the Water and Fire Spiritual Roots intermarry, then the possibility of the coexistence of the Water and Fire Spiritual Roots will increase indefinitely. If the proportion of the clansmen's water spirit roots exceeded twenty-five, then even if it was a water and fire dual spirit root, it would be reduced to cultivation waste. In the long run, the Fire Spirit Origin in my Flame Vein Blood Will be gradually neutralized, and sooner or later it will become an ordinary race. ”

Hearing this explanation, Yan Dansong nodded: "You kid has a lot of knowledge, I remember, you seemed to be Yan Yi who was seventy-one in fire and twenty-two in water, so that he couldn't cultivate, right?"

"The patriarch's eyes are as wise as a mirror, Yan Yi is cheap, not enough to worry about!" Seeing the patriarch call out his name, the middle-aged man was quite excited.

"Your perseverance is good!" Yan Dansong nodded, and sighed again: "It's a pity, there is a shortage in the sky, and it can't be made up." The path of cultivation is cut off, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain after all. Then he looked at the young man and said, "Do you understand this explanation?"

Wen'er's father was unconvinced, and grabbed Wen'er's little hand tightly, for fear that as soon as he let go, the child would be taken away, and argued: "Patriarch, my Wen'er is just a weak female stream, if there are heirs, it is only a few people, how can it endanger the entire Yanyi clan!"

"Sons and grandchildren, grandchildren and grandchildren are endless! You are not a person who understands, why can't you understand!" Yan Fengxin glared, and he had the momentum of not being angry and arrogant, "What's the matter, the decision made by my Yan Fengxin, the patriarch has also been approved, and there are all the strong people present, which one is not farther than you, and which one is not as knowledgeable as you?

"All of you present are highly respected and well-informed. Naturally, I can see farther than my Yanfeng!" The young man wailed: "However, Wen'er is my own flesh and blood, if you change places, will you mess around? Can you just watch your children embark on a dead end?"

The wail was like a cuckoo crying blood, and everyone who heard it wept.

Feng Ling and the saint Maiden were soft-hearted, and couldn't help but shed tears, and pleaded together: "Patriarch, Wen'er is innocent, it is better to spare her life, but you need to swear that you will never intermarry, how about it!"

The two saintesses pleaded together, coupled with Wen'er's crying, after all, they were of the same bloodline, even if Yan Fengxin and Yan Dansong were hard-hearted, they had to nod and agree.

With such a result, the young man was overjoyed, and knelt down again to thank the two holy women for their help, and then led Wen'er to leave in a hurry.

The spirit root test returned to normal, and Yan Fengling pointed at Chu Yun and said, "Next, Chu Yun!"

After Wen'er's incident, everyone present was not in a good mood. Seeing that the object of this test was Chu Yun, he immediately shifted his attention and pointed at Chu Yun one by one, guessing how many percent of this son's fire spirit root could reach, and whether it could surpass the outcast and step-ancestor.

The biological son of the former saint, can the spiritual root be bad?

Everyone looked at Chu Yun with concern, and even Yan Dansong smiled, secretly praising Yan Fengling for arranging Chu Yun's test at the right time at the moment. The joy of Chu Yun's successful test should greatly dilute the sadness brought by Wen'er.