Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

During the trip to the ancient ruins, he took in the green-scaled girl and acquired the heaven-level fighting skills. Although he offended the two largest groups, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan and the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan, for Xiao Yan, who had many enemies, this

It’s really not a big deal, they have offended the Soul Palace anyway, why are you still afraid of two more?

By the way, Xiao Xingmeng did not take anything from the ancient ruins when Xiao Yan was competing for heaven-level fighting skills. Xiao Xingmeng is a strange being who has been resurrected after death, so he personally feels that this kind of destroying human corpses and tearing down people is

The matter of graves is very immoral. Maybe one day others will live like me?

However, his own bones were dismantled, but in order to express his apology, Xiao Xingmeng placed another blunt sword in this ancient ruins, and wrote a letter: The heavy sword has no edge, is ingenious, and relies on it to run rampant in the world. I don’t know.

Will someone in the future learn an extremely powerful fighting skill from it?

Looking at the ceiling of Fenglei Pavilion's meeting hall, Xiao Xingmeng fell into deep thought. Unknowingly, it was almost time for the twenty-year coming-of-age ceremony to enter the ancient clan. Xiao Xuan in the sky tomb was a trouble after all. He was now half

In the holy realm, you can take this opportunity to go into the Heavenly Tomb with Xiao Yan, ask Xiao Xuan about Xiao Qin and Tang Chong, and then solve this problem.

Speaking of the ancient clan... about the Xiao family, is Xun'er planning to rely on our soul clan? It doesn't matter. Anyway, the little medical fairy and Nalan Yanran also killed his brother, but even if they kill our soul clan

The Soul Adding Palace is turned upside down, Xiao Zhan is not here either? How does Xun'er plan to solve this problem?

Thinking of this, Xiao Xingmeng looked at Xiao Yan, who was talking to Master Hefeng about the fighting skills in the bones of the Dou Sheng, and suddenly asked softly: "Xiao Yan, do you miss your father?"

Hearing these words suddenly spoken, Xiao Yan was startled, then fell silent, his lips tightened, and there was a deep guilt in his eyes. Xiao Zhan was his biological father, and the same blood flowed in his bones. When he was a child, the latter

She loved him in every possible way, even when he was at the lowest point in his life, that love still did not fade for any reason, because they were father and son.

"I will rescue my father. This is my promise to my eldest and second brothers. If I can't rescue my father, I have no shame to worship them." Xiao Yan said softly, his voice was hoarse. The mountain of the Soul Palace was given to him.

He has countless motivations, and he has grown rapidly under this pressure until he is where he is today.

"Haha, cousin Xiao Yan has already reached the realm of Dou Zun. When you return to Jia Ma, you will be a legend among legends. The clan leader will definitely be proud of you." Xiao Xingmeng comforted.

Xiao Yan smiled, blinked his eyes, suppressed the slightly sour feeling, and immediately asked: "By the way, Lord Feng, how is the matter I entrust you with? Did you ever know that your father was imprisoned in Zhongzhou by the Soul Palace?

where?"

"It's not anywhere in Zhongzhou." Master Feng shook his head and said. "I asked Danta and others to search everywhere, but unfortunately there is no news about your father at all. I'm afraid he is not in the Soul Palace."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled and frowned: "What do you mean?"

Master Feng also frowned slightly and said: "I heard that the Soul Palace is just the tip of the iceberg with a force that is not inferior to the ancient clan. The ancient clan has the ancient world, and your father is probably in the soul world."

This inference almost made Xiao Xingmeng yell, "Damn, you have a rich imagination! The soul world has a beautiful environment, rich resources, and the origin of heaven and earth is richer than outside. The sales price of housing has reached 80 gold coins per square meter! And it requires a lottery.

Queuing up, demand exceeds supply! What kind of mentality do we, the soul tribe, have to entertain a worthless old man inside, lock him up for more than ten years, and let him eat and drink for free?

Xiao Xingmeng secretly cursed in his heart, but Lord Feng naturally couldn't hear it. He continued softly: "The Soul Palace is a huge and mysterious force. After my many investigations, it is said that the force behind the Soul Palace is called: Soul Clan."

"Soul Clan?" Xiao Yan shook his hand and said, "Is it like the Ancient Clan, a race inherited from ancient times?"

"Yes, Yao Chen once told me about these secrets. The Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan are both one of the eight ancient clans. Their strength is far beyond our imagination. The so-called one palace, one tower, two sects, three valleys and four square pavilions.

It's just an extremely general name. Some real forces are stronger than the Soul Palace." Master Feng said calmly.

"Eight ancient tribes?"

Hearing this word again, Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat. He hesitated and said, "Which of these eight ancient tribes are they?"

Lord Feng was silent for a while, and then said softly: "The ancient race, the soul race, belong to the eight ancient races. In addition to these two races, there are five races that still exist today, the flame race, the spirit race, and the stone race.

And the Medicine Clan..."

Hearing these names that he had never heard of before, Xiao Yan couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat and his face darkened. Especially when he heard "Medicine Clan", he subconsciously clenched his fists.

The nails dig deep into the flesh of the palms.

At the same time, when Xiao Xingmeng heard "Spirit Clan", his brows jumped slightly and he smiled secretly.

"It seems there are only seven tribes?" Xiao Yan was silent for a moment and suddenly said.

Master Feng stared at Xiao Yan, and after a moment, he said: "There is another ancient race that has been abandoned, the Xiao clan, which is your current Xiao family."

"The Xiao clan also produced Dou Emperor. Therefore, the descendants of this lineage also have the Dou Emperor bloodline. However, this bloodline was completely used by your ancestor Xiao Xuan when he reached his generation.

Exhausted." Master Feng said slowly: "Although Dou Emperor's bloodline is powerful, it is not forever. It also has its time to drain out. The way to maintain its continuation is to have Dou Emperor appear again.

Give the bloodline new vitality and vitality."

"But it's a pity that since the Xiao clan's Dou Emperor, there has never been a strong Dou Emperor in the Xiao clan. The top one is only your ancestor Xiao Xuan, but at the same time, he tried his best to fight against all odds.

And we still haven’t saved this race from complete decline.”

Master Feng looked at Xiao Yan, pondered for a moment, and continued: "And Yaochen, he is..."

"I know..." Xiao Yan interrupted softly: "He is the abandoned son of the Medicine Clan."

After being silent for a long time, Lord Feng nodded slightly and said: "Yes, in this ancient race, the pressure is actually much greater than in other places. They are divided into levels based on the richness of their blood. Yaochen, because he was performing a mission

His failure eventually led to the Medicine Clan expelling him from the clan. I still remember that he told me at that time that he would definitely win in the Pharmacopoeia in the future to let the family understand that he is not a waste..."

As Master Feng spoke, he burst into tears, and the atmosphere became a little gloomy. Xiao Xingmeng himself also understood that except for the Soul Clan, which puts strength first, other ancient races are extremely stubborn in putting blood first.

If it is another race, those with divine bloodline (those with the strongest Dou Di bloodline) will be protected by the entire clan, and for the sake of pure blood, they are not allowed to intermarry with people other than those with divine bloodline, even to have children.

, and will only be raised alone.

Only the Soul Clan has extravagant capital, and the younger generation has three divine bloodline members. Soul Jade leads by example and violates the rules. He almost married Qinglin, who has no Dou Emperor bloodline, although he has been rejected by Xiao Yan now.

More importantly, the predecessor of Soul Star Meng, one of the elders of the soul clan, was also made from scraps of blood. This fact is more important than anything else. Among the ten elders today, there are also two with lower blood purity.

"If you want to avenge Yaochen and rescue your father, you need to become a hundred times stronger than you are now!" Master Feng said softly: "However, there is a more important thing that needs you to go now. It is the place you have been to.

Place: ancient tribe, ancient world!”

Hearing these two names, Xiao Yan's palms trembled violently, and a beautiful face that would captivate the whole country, with a touch of elegant lotus-like temperament, slowly emerged in his mind. No matter what, it was always there.

Not going.

"Xun'er."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan's dark eyes suddenly surged with passion. That girl, from the beginning to the present, has always worried him.

"In two months, it will be the coming-of-age ceremony held every twenty years by the ancient tribe. This is a major event for the ancient tribe, because those who are eligible to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony are the most outstanding young people in the ancient tribe.

Senior." At this point, Master Feng paused and said, "Of course, your little girlfriend is also among them."

"There are not many forces that can receive invitations from the ancient tribe. Without your girlfriend, I'm afraid we wouldn't be qualified. It's up to you whether to go or not." Master Feng handed the black jade sticker in his hand to Xiao Yan and said.

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Xiao Yan stared at the black jade sticker, and after a moment, he finally reached out and took it.