Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

Yao Wan blinked her golden eyes, and naturally noticed Xiao Yan's indescribable gaze.

She naturally noticed Xiao Yan's flickering eyes, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

What, are you afraid now?

She couldn't help but narrow her golden eyes slightly, and snorted silently, teasing Xiao Yan with her eyes, as if teasing, or teasing with a hint of playfulness, like a glimmer of light when a cat teases its prey.

There's no point in being afraid, hum.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned. It was the first time he saw Wan'er show such an expression, with a hint of pride and teasing from being born in a big family, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he unconsciously took a deep breath and savored the splendor and publicity she accidentally showed at this moment.

The sense of disappointment caused by the gap in realm in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye, and what replaced it was only the endless feelings like sandalwood under the moonlight, always lingering on the tip of his nose.

Xiao Yan bowed solemnly.

Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows and smiled softly. He was naturally patient with the future daughter-in-law of the Xiao family.

But after knowing his mission, Xiao Yan would naturally not limit his vision to the scope of the eight clans' geniuses. If he wanted to revive the Xiao clan that had been declining for thousands of years, it was obviously far from enough to just do this step.

Moreover, with Xiao Yan's current strength, even if the eight clans' geniuses were tied together, they would not be enough for him to beat alone.

But he still shook his head. It was not the time to reminisce about the past. He turned his head and met Xun'er's gaze.

Xiao Xuan's answer made Yao Wan frown slightly. The answer of the chief of the Xiao clan, the strongest of the eight clans a thousand years ago, also made Yao Wan realize immediately that the Devouring Soul Clan a thousand years ago seemed to be still dormant. The only record at present was that the Devouring Soul Semi-Saint invaded the border of Zhongzhou a thousand years ago and was killed by Yun Potian.

Xiao Xuan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect that there was such a big threat in the Douqi Continent."

Moreover, her talent was no less than Xiao Yan's, and she was even better than Xiao Yan in the study of skills and soul realm. With her by his side, Xiao Yan benefited a lot.

"Swallowing Soul Clan?"

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that Xiao Yan's clan emblem is actually faintly visible in seven colors, but unlike the seven-color golden clan emblem that Yao Wan and Xun'er got when they awakened their blood, Xiao Yan's color is very light, still dominated by red and gold.

Yao Wan and Xiao Yan looked at each other, and Xiao Yan immediately relayed to Xiao Xuan the previous experience of the Northwest Continent and the conflict between them and the Devouring Soul Clan.

"If you can reach the Emperor Realm, the abandoned bloodlines in the bodies of those members of the Xiao Clan will have vitality again, and the bloodline power will be stronger than before!"

And it is only a matter of time before Xiao Yan cultivates his own clan emblem.

In this regard, Yao Wan and Xun'er can't help but be a little curious about what kind of magical features the clan emblem cultivated by the Xiao Clan itself has.

"Okay, since the bloodline is complete, the rest is the clan emblem..."

Although he was happy, Xiao Xuan did not forget what kind of enemy Xiao Yan had to face.

A red-gold nine-stroke clan emblem in the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows revealed a divine light, causing a tremor in the Xiao Mansion, as if this lonely world that had been silent for a thousand years was celebrating that the fire of a thousand-year wish had finally been ignited again.

"Well... Xiao Yan understands."

Xiao Xuan smiled with relief, and with a gentle look in his eyes, he helped Xiao Yan up and said, "Well, you did a good job, Xiao Yan. Now, the new bloodline has been integrated into your body... The Xiao clan is expected to be revived, and I have waited for many years... However, this time you should thank me more, not just me..."

Xiao Yan nodded silently, and then pressed his palm on his chest. Faintly, he could sense the strong beating of his heart, stirring the hot blood, running through the meridians of his body, as if there were dragons and phoenixes dancing and crying in it, making endless fighting spirit flow from it, surging endlessly, and causing waves.

In response, Xiao Yan and Yao Wan also nodded gently. As old acquaintances on the battlefield, they knew very well that what kind of force could throw away the fighting power of Dou Zun level without money?

"Bang!"

"Ancestor."

Xiao Yan's eyes signaled Xun'er to calm down, then turned his head to look at Xiao Xuan, who was smiling and satisfied and slowly walked towards him.

How could Xiao Yan not understand what the ancestors meant? With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for? But one thing is one thing, there is no need to be so clear between them, especially in front of the elders, Xiao Yan will naturally compensate them well in the future.

Xiao Xuan immediately noticed something wrong and asked.

"The Emperor Jade is still in your possession, so the Soul Clan will certainly not let it go. Be careful after you leave this time."

Xiao Xuan's meaning also made Xun'er frown slightly. The strength that Xiao Xuan took seriously should be at the level of the Ancient Clan. Xun'er knew the strength of the Ancient Clan very well. Let's not talk about the Soul Clan for now, but now there is an additional Soul Devouring Clan...

During the past six months, from time to time, there was the sound of Xiao Yan carving the clan emblem for himself, as if it was the sound of a stone hammer chiseling, or the sound of smelting and forging metal. This was very different from the clan emblems bestowed on Yao Wan and Xun'er.

Xiao Yan's current behavior is enough to prove that he can be entrusted with everything. Because of this, Xiao Xuan is now full of expectations for Xiao Yan.

Xun'er's slightly vigilant eyes towards Yao Wan suddenly melted like spring water, and she couldn't help but reveal a smile. As long as Brother Xiao Yan is safe, it will be great.

Until the end, after nine crisp echoes, when the last stroke of the clan pattern was completed from Xiao Yan's forehead, the blood of the most powerful ancient race in the past was undoubtedly revealed.

"What's wrong with the Devouring Soul Clan? What's the problem?"

The clan pattern on Xiao Yan's forehead, which was only the size of a fingernail, has already broken away from its original prototype. Under Xiao Yan's practice, with a huge amount of terrifying fighting spirit and unparalleled control ability, he carved his clan pattern on his forehead like a knife and an axe.

"Oh? Wan'er, is there anything you don't understand about the soul realm?"

"This is the only hope to revitalize the Xiao clan!"

"But didn't such a race die out long ago?"

Xiao Xuan nodded and smiled, saying nothing.

Now that everything has been settled, there is no need to worry about anything. In two years, not only has he successfully awakened his bloodline, but he has also successfully cultivated his clan emblem. It can be said that he has completely made up for the gap between himself and the eight clans' geniuses.

Xiao Xuan wanted to say something but stopped, but it was not convenient for him to take the initiative to speak. He just signaled Xiao Yan with his eyes and looked at Yao Wan and Xun'er beside the pool.

As Xiao Xuan spoke, a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand and handed it to Xiao Yan.

"The final method of cultivating the clan emblem is in it. Xiao Yan, cultivate your own nine clan emblems. I'll wait for you."

Hearing Yao Wan mention this rather unfamiliar word, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then shook his head.

"In this way, the gap between you and the eight clans is also narrowed."

Xiao Xuan frowned, and immediately realized that the Soul Devouring Clan was not simple: "There may be Dou Sheng-level strongmen behind the Soul Devouring Clan, and their strength is not inferior to many strongmen in the eight clans."

Xiao Xuan nodded with satisfaction. From his perspective, except for Yao Wan, who has become a semi-saint and achieved the great perfection of the heavenly realm, the younger generation of the eight clans probably has no one who can be an enemy of Xiao Yan.

But now Xiao Yan naturally does not need to follow the ancient clans.

Xiao Yan naturally knows this, and at the same time, Yao Wan can't help but take the opportunity to say: "By the way, Senior Xiao Xuan, I have two things I want to talk to Senior Xiao Xuan about."

"Have you heard of the Soul Devouring Clan?"

Xiao Yan has been grateful for countless times in his heart that meeting Wan'er is the greatest blessing in his life.

"Xiao Yan, now that you have accepted the blood inheritance, the new blood is still weak and has not completely replaced the blood in your body. Don't let it go wrong. It will be the key to whether you can reach the emperor realm."

Since then, another half a year has passed.

Although it was a long drought and a good rain, Xiao Xuan was indeed overjoyed, but he also knew that Xiao Yan was just starting out now, and the enemy he needed to face was one of the top existences in the entire continent. Xiao Xuan also understood the situation of the Xiao clan, so it was naturally difficult to say that he was relieved.

The ancient patterns that had not been revealed in the world for thousands of years contained unspeakable sacredness and power, and they echoed endlessly in the past six months.

The faint seven colors were more like the colorful glaze left after the fierce fire smelting, just like his current seven-color fire, burning like a fierce fire, and then quickly returned to calm under his control.

Xiao Yan's eyes regained clarity, and he turned to look at Xiao Xuan who had always looked forward to him.

"I can only say that I have heard of it. The ancient soul-devouring clan is quite strange, and can even devour everything and transform it into their own use."

"However, we still have to be more careful of the Soul Clan. I have dealt with them a lot. This race is particularly strange. Even when the Xiao Clan was at its peak, it could only keep up with them. Among the eight ancient clans, the Xiao Clan had a period of prosperity. At that time, among the eight clans, the Xiao Clan was the strongest, the Ancient Clan was second, but the Soul Clan was the most strange."

In their impression, who else could it be besides the Soul Clan?

But the two forces are probably still somewhat connected, and bad things really come one after another.