Chapter 223: Clan Deed (2)
In the council hall, everyone's eyes were focused on the swirling blood-red clan deed.
Murong Tian looked at the clan deed, and was very anxious in his heart, just now, what Ji Xiang spilled the clan deed was not his own blood, but purple-red soul blood.
Sprinkled soul blood, in the nearly 1,000-year history of the Murong family, it did not appear at all.
Even in the entire history of the human race, since the formation of the family and the appearance of the family deed, there has not been a appearance.
Whether it is a disaster or a blessing, Murong Tian doesn't know, but there is one thing, Murong Tian knows very well that disasters cannot befall his grandson, if it is a disaster, it will be up to Murong Tian himself.
Ji Xiang was actually very helpless, he had to use this method, because in this body, there was only the soul, which belonged to Murong Lin Zhi.
The clan deed is very powerful, and from the strong fishy smell it exudes, Ji Xiang knows that it is difficult to fool.
As long as the blood in the flesh is thrown into the clan deed, it will immediately judge that this is not the bloodline of the Murong family.
At that time, all the efforts of Murong Tian and Murong Ba before would be in vain.
Whether soul blood can replace blood, Ji Xiang didn't know the result, he looked at the clan deed, his face showed calm and calm, but he was still a little worried in his heart.
The clan pact spun in the air, getting faster and faster, and a blood-colored whirlwind suddenly rose on the ground, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger in all directions.
The sound of "boom" still resounded in the clan deed, and from time to time there was a blue lightning-like lightning, scattering in all directions.
These scenes happened to Murong Tian when he became the new patriarch, and he was not surprised at all, but the sound of golden drums came from the clan deed, which he had never heard of.
"Could it be Zhi'er's soul blood?" Murong Tian guessed, he looked at Ji Xiang's casual appearance, and sighed in his heart: "Zhi'er is still too young. ”
Things have happened, complaining is useless, and Murong Tian has no choice, so the clan deed is stopped, and the ceremony is still going on.
Suddenly, the high-speed rotating clan deed made a "click, click" sound, similar to the sound of the robe tearing.
Murong Tian was startled, and his eyes were staring intently at the clan deed, and at the same time, he held his breath.
The "click" sound, one after another, became louder and more intense.
A loud "swoop" echoed in the council hall, and the clan deed was torn open a long hole.
"Porphyry", Murong Tian couldn't help himself, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the blood in his whole body began to boil, and at the same time, the direction of flow changed, and the downstream became a countercurrent.
"Porphyry, porphyry, porphyry" Murong Ba, the second elder and hundreds of other elders all vomited blood involuntarily.
Even Nan Guo is extraordinary, Siemens is sharp, and Shangguan is the same with a knife.
The smell of blood in the council hall was stronger, and the clean floor was full of bright red blood beads.
There was a loud "click", and the clan contract was torn into a big hole, and the elders of the Murong family all fell to the ground after the sound.
None of the elders stood, and all of them fainted, including the three patriarchs including Nan Guo Feifei.
At this time, Ji Xiang became the only person standing, but his whole person had become inhuman.
The blood burned all over his body, and his muscles turned red like a ripe shrimp.
There seemed to be a thousand knives all over his body, as if they were cutting through a thousand knives, and the numbness made him forget the pain.
"Doppelgangers, I need help. After Ji Xiang delivered the information to several clones in the county town, he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground.
The bridges of the void are connected with Ji Xiang one by one.
Xu Boping, Niu Zhong'an, Hu Shuhe, the power of the bloodline divided into thirty-eight and thirty-nine points, through the bridge of the void, continued to surge.
"It's not enough!" Ji Xiang passed a message to the five doppelgangers.
Suddenly, thousands of void bridges appeared in the county town, and hundreds of shops of the Murong family suddenly closed their doors.
In the shop, Wu Si and other soul contractors, as well as bloodline contractors, all sat on the ground, and the power of their bloodlines poured into Ji Xiang through the Void Bridge.
"It's not enough, the power of the bloodline is still not enough!" Ji Xiang's message turned into a shout.
Tens of thousands of followers of the special blood contract who had regained their cultivation were also sitting cross-legged, all of them were late-stage cultivators of the Gathering Core, and there were even monks at the peak of the ninth layer of the Gathering Core.
The power of their huge bloodline was continuously transmitted to Ji Xiang through the Void Bridge.
After receiving the power of these bloodlines, Ji Xiang opened his eyes and stared at the blood-red clan deed, which had a three-foot-long crack on the deed.
At this time, the clan deed had already floated above Ji Xiang, it did not rumble thunder, nor did it flicker with blue light, and even heard the sound of golden drums.
The rotation stopped, there was no fishy wind, and there was no change, only the strong smell of blood, rushing towards Ji Xiang.
"Young Master Ben doesn't believe it, he can't subdue a tattered animal skin. Ji Xiang muttered to himself.
At the same time, with a wave of his hands, his whole body shook, and a huge blood force rushed straight above his head.
The power of the bloodline roared, like a gust of wind, and the clan deed in mid-air unfolded against the wind, whining and making a series of sounds.
"Not enough?" Ji Xiang bit his silver teeth, and the coiled black hair spread out, fluttering without wind.
A strange fragrance emanated from Ji Xiang's body, and the power of the bloodline turned from invisible to tangible, hitting the clan deed above his head.
The original static deed began to rise and fall with the wind, and then began to rotate.
It spun slowly at first, however, as the power of the veins emitted by Ji Xiang increased, the speed of rotation increased.
"Okay! more violent!" Ji Xiang shouted, and the power of the blood veins emanating from his body turned into blood-colored flowing water, going upstream, and rushing towards the clan deed in the sky.
The power of the bloodline hit the clan contract, and the clan contract rotated faster, and at this time, part of the power of the bloodline began to repair the crack that had just been torn.
The three-foot-long crack was actually stitched inch by inch.
An hour passed, and the family deed was restored to its original state.
The clan deed was restored as before, and the speed of rotation increased, and it blew a fishy wind again.
The power of Ji Xiang's bloodline still emanated from his body, turned into blood and water, and went upstream, rushing into the air of the clan deed.
And Ji Xiang's spiritual sense, with the power of the bloodline, entered the clan contract.
At this moment, Ji Xiang found that this clan contract seemed to be a lake of thousands of miles, and the lake was full of surging blood.
"No wonder the smell of blood is so strong. Ji Xiang was dumbfounded, "Is this clan deed a formation, or something else." ”
Ji Xiang couldn't figure it out, if it was a formation, as for the tenth-level array, he had just broken through to the seventh-level array, and it was simply whimsical to want to see the tenth-level array.
Ji Xiang didn't dwell on the question of what the clan deed was, but spread his spiritual sense into the thousands of miles of blood lake.
At this moment, Ji Xiang found his own drop of soul blood, which fell in the middle of the blood lake.
Soul blood is incompatible with the blood in the blood lake, like ice and fire, which will never merge.
"Go!" The soul broke off, and the power of Ji Xiang's bloodline went straight to the soul blood in the center of the lake.
That soul blood is like a spark of stars, which will be extinguished at any time, at this time, the power of Ji Xiang's bloodline is integrated, and it immediately adds fuel to the fire, and it burns with a "teng".
"Come to the council chamber. "Ji Xiang asked Xu Boping, Niu Zhong'an, Hu Shuhe, thirty-eight, thirty-nine again.
The five clones were originally in the Murong family mansion, and after receiving Ji Xiang's message for help, they hurriedly connected the Void Bridge with their followers directly with Ji Xiang.
The five of them hurried to the council hall.
When the five of them came to the council hall, they were startled to see hundreds of people lying on their horizons.
Fortunately, this is the council hall, and it is a ceremony for the new patriarch of the family to ascend the throne, so no one dares to come to the council hall to wander.
"What do you want to do?" Uncle Hu and Yi entered the council hall and asked after walking to Ji Xiang's side.
"I need your soul blood to refine the clan contract together. "Ji Xiang transmitted.
"Okay!" The five clones didn't say a word, waved their hands, and forced out their soul blood.
Clusters of purple-red blood mist appeared above the heads of the five people, and with the wave of the five people's hands, they finally condensed into five purple-red blood beads.
"Go" The five of them shouted in unison, and the five blood beads flew like meteors towards the clan deed above Ji Xiang's head, and finally landed in the middle of the blood lake.
The five people are one soul, and the soul blood quickly melts Ji Xiang's soul blood and merges into a whole.
The increase in soul blood, coupled with the power of the endless influx of blood, set off a storm in the center of the blood lake.
A huge red vortex rose to the ground, and a tornado seemed to blow in the lake of blood.
Ji Xiang was still sitting cross-legged, his blood connection with tens of thousands of followers had not been broken, and the power of the followers' blood passed through the Void Bridge, still pouring into Ji Xiang's body without hurry.
Ji Xiang's shouts were frequent, and the power of the blood turned into blood and water, and he went upstream, rushing towards the clan deed.
The vortex in the blood lake grew larger and larger, and it began to roll up the blood in the blood lake, throwing it high into the air, and subsequently turning it into a part of the vortex.
The tornado-like vortex grew bigger and bigger, and at this moment, Ji Xiang seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating.
The sound of "knock knock" was very faint.
"Could it be the sound of the heart beating in the boundless lake of blood? After pondering for a while, Ji Xiang immediately screamed: "Arrange the formation, cover the big array, at least the seventh level cover the big array." ”
When the five of them heard this, they glanced at each other, and then they stood in the east, west, south, north, and middle directions.
The bag was taken off from the waist of the five people, and the bag, the array flag, the array stone, the spiritual sense and other materials were opened, and they flew in all directions like rain.