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"Ahem......" The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor coughed twice, looked at the look on the faces of everyone in the main hall and smiled.

At this time, the cheeks of everyone in the main hall were crimson, as if they were drunk, showing a confused color. Even Zhou Yi was the same, there was still a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if his soul had not yet returned to its place.

"Wake up!" The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor looked at the restrained crowd and encouraged Zhenyuan, and the voice exploded in everyone's ears like spring thunder.

Everyone's bodies were shocked, and the expressions on their faces were also correct. Just experienced such a thing as the arrival of the Buzhou Mountain Cardigan Ancestor, under the influence of the ancestor's strong power, they were still in a trance, because they were so close to the ancestor who came, they were still affected by the breath of these ancestors, as if they had been poured a bowl of ecstasy soup, and they were in a trance, and the difference between reality and illusion was a little unclear. Only Zhou Fuyao knew what was happening at that moment, and he was also scared at this time, and his back was still breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, let's recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors!" Seeing that the confused look on everyone's faces had faded, the gray-robed half-immortal ancestor also knew that the effect had been achieved.

"Take out the jade talisman that was just given to you, and use the true yuan to activate the jade talisman, after the jade talisman absorbs the true element, it will automatically shatter to form a spell summoning genealogy!" said the gray-robed half-immortal ancestor to everyone.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they took out jade talismans one after another. Began to inject true elements into the jade talisman.

"Are you coming by yourself, or am I coming?" Zhou Yi held the jade talisman in his hand, but looked at Zhou Fuyao with expectant eyes. Asked softly. Zhou Yi actually wanted Zhou Fuyao to do these things himself, and in his opinion, it was a very meaningful thing to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. If Zhou Fuyao is allowed to participate in person, it will make him remember more clearly, and it will also be enough to make Zhou Fuyao have a greater sense of belonging to Buzhou Mountain.

"Okay, father, I'll do it myself!" Zhou Fuyao also saw it from Zhou Yi's eyes, Zhou Yi wanted him to do it himself, so he took the jade talisman directly from Zhou Yi's hand. The surging True Yuan poured out of Zhou Fuyao's dantian, and then poured into the jade talisman from his hand. This jade talisman did not resist Zhou Fuyao's true yuan, but began to quickly absorb his true yuan.

As Zhou Fuyao poured more and more true yuan into this jade talisman. Zhou Fuyao saw one after another formation carvings light up from the inside of the jade talisman. At the moment when these formation lines formed a formation, Zhou Fuyao only heard a crisp sound of 'pop', the jade talisman in his hand shattered into several petals, and a streamer escaped from the shattered jade talisman and flew in the direction of the Buzhou Mountain Kaishan Ancestor who was holding a scroll in his hand and riding a strange beast under his crotch.

The jade talismans in the hands of the others in the main hall also shattered almost at the same time, and dozens of streamers flew towards the statue at the same time. These dozens of streamers poured into the scroll held by the Kaishan Ancestor one after another, and the scroll in the cardigan ancestor's hand lit up with a cloud of white light on the surface as the streamer was injected. The next moment, I saw dozens of white lights flying out of the white scroll. These white lights flew in front of everyone, turned into a blank page, hovering in front of everyone.

On the white paper in front of Zhou Fuyao, his name was written: Zhou Fuyao.

"Cut your fingers. If it is not the blood of Buzhou Mountain, then this blood will not be integrated into the name. If it is the bloodline of several ancestors of Buzhou Mountain. Then this page will indicate the grade of the bloodline through the guò color. The gray-robed ancestor reminded him again at this time.

Zhou Fuyao nodded and stretched out the index finger of his left hand. The index finger of the right hand reveals a bit of true element. He swiped the tip of his index finger with Zhen Yuan, and blood poured out of his index finger. Where his name was written on the white paper. Zhou Fuyao, who had cut his fingers, glanced at the others at the same time, only to see that the others also cut the fingers of the baby in their arms, causing the blood to drip up as well.

"Absorbed!"

Zhou Fuyao watched curiously as his blood slowly seeped into the name, and he also knew that this was a success in recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, and now it was up to him to see what kind of color his name would inspire. It is said that the bloodlines of Buzhoushan are also divided into nine grades, from the lowest ninth-class bloodline to the highest first-class bloodline, and each different bloodline will make the paper inspire a different color.

"Evil beast!"

I only heard a man look at the child in his arms with a fierce face, and said viciously in his mouth. Because the blood dripping from this child was not absorbed by the name, but the blood that dripped down was like pearls, directly across the name, and then dripped down the white paper to the ground. The blood was evaporated by an invisible force in mid-air, and the white paper formed by the white light slowly dissipated.

The other people in the main hall all looked at this man with strange expressions, and everyone knew that this child's bloodline should not belong to Buzhou Mountain!

Monks are different from ordinary people, monks need to lose their own cultivation when they give birth to children, and the higher the proportion of cultivation lost by the husband and wife, then the bloodline will be biased to that side, this is an immutable law for thousands of years, and it has never been broken.

And this child's bloodline has not been absorbed by the paper, which means that this child does not have any bloodline at all.

"This woman is really a madman, in order to get revenge on me, she actually did such a thing!"

The man said as if he had gone mad.

"There must be no noise in the ancestral hall! Since the child is not of the Zhou Mountain bloodline, exit the ancestral hall immediately!" The gray-robed old ancestor shouted loudly, and the immortal yuan poured out and sent the man out of the ancestral hall.

The man knelt down outside the ancestral hall in front of the several mountain watchers in Buzhou Mountain, kowtowed three times, and walked in the direction where the child came and went without saying a word.

"It's kind of a character!"

The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor nodded slightly, if that man still wanted to go crazy, then he would not hesitate to kill the killer.

Although the eyes of everyone in the hall looked at the man strangely, they didn't say much, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and they don't care about his family's idle affairs.

At this time, the names in front of everyone also began to react, as if something was tumbling inside the names made up of white light, changing the color of these names.

Zhou Fuyao looked at his name and curiously launched the delusional pupil. At the moment when Zhou Fuyao launched the delusional pupil, the page suddenly changed in his eyes, and what hovered in front of him was a ball of pure energy, which was eating the blood that had dripped into it, and as the blood was eaten, these energies began to undergo strange changes.

"Sure enough, it glowed!"

Zhou Fu shook his eyes away, and saw that the name in front of him really came out of a ball of light, and the light in front of him was purple and gold, which matched the clothes on his body very well. Zhou Fuyao quietly glanced at the light emitted by the pages of other people's books, all the light emitted from the names of these people was golden, but this gold was thick and light, the dark gold was like a shimmering gold, and the light color looked like a loose light, which would be broken at any time.

"Purple!"

Zhou Yi saw the light coming out of the name in front of Zhou Fuyao, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart. But then he was relieved, his own bloodline was also purple at the beginning, and Fuyao's bloodline was also purple this week, so I can't blame others, who called it his own species. It's a pity that he recognized purple gold as purple.

Among these dozens of people, only Zhou Fuyao's name exudes a purple-gold color.

"Not bad, not bad!"

The gray-robed ancestor swept over the name in front of everyone, and his expression was greatly satisfied. Due to the proximity of these babies to the descending ancestor, the original bloodline in their bodies was completely stimulated, and according to the qualifications of these babies, the process of stimulation was also different, but the gap was very small, and the qualifications of these babies reached the top qualifications.

"Purple?" The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor's gaze swept over in front of Zhou Fuyao, and he glanced at Zhou Fuyao with a gaze that was sure to be so. The purple bloodline is considered to be the lower bloodline among the many bloodlines. Immediately after, the gray-robed ancestor's gaze quickly swept towards the next person.

It's a pity that even this gray-robed half-immortal ancestor didn't notice that this was a purple-gold bloodline. The purple-golden bloodline was not included in the nine colors at all, so it couldn't be blamed on this gray-robed half-immortal ancestor for not noticing, he preconceived and directly judged that it was purple. It's a pity that the purple gold level blood is actually regarded as ordinary purple level blood, if those Buzhou Mountain cardigan ancestors knew, I don't know if they would re-enter the lower realm, and slapped this gray-robed half-immortal ancestor into a meat patty with one palm.

"Haha......" The more the gray-robed ancestor looked at it, the happier he became, and he smoothed his gray beard with his hand with a smile, except for Zhou Fuyao's purple blood was a little defeated, this year, under the advent of the ancestor who opened the mountain in Buzhou Mountain, the qualifications of these thirty babies have become top-notch. Buzhou Mountain monks pay attention to refining the body, and the most direct thing to refine the body is to stimulate the bloodline, so as to change the strength of the body, so Buzhou Mountain pays more attention to the quality of the bloodline, of course, the spirit body is also a very important part, and the body with the spirit body is naturally better.

However, any kind of high-level exercise can be cultivated to the later stage, and after stimulating a powerful bloodline, it can independently condense the spiritual vein. Any kind of exercise is to constantly break through the limits of one's own body to achieve higher intensity. Buzhou Mountain's Nine Turns Refining Body is also mainly for this function, each turn stimulates the bloodline once, and the nine turns automatically condense the spiritual vein, but everyone knows that the innate spiritual vein is the best. (The novel "Xianlu Fuyao" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)