Reborn 80,000 Years

When Mu Lingyun arrived here, she almost understood who the former young patriarch the little girl said she had found was.

"Is Xiao Xuanwu really the former young patriarch of the Xuanwu clan?" Mu Lingyun was a little shocked. After all, this kind of thing seemed a bit unbelievable, but she knew the origin of Xiao Xuanwu.

Not many people would believe that the former young leader of the Xuanwu Clan would live in a low latitude plane.

Ling Yuyao also sighed with emotion when she heard this, "Yeah, I didn't expect that Xiao Xuanwu's background would be so big."

When she first learned about Little Xuanwu's identity, Ling Yuyao didn't react for several days and was a little flattered by the Xuanwu clan's kindness.

After all, it is indeed a fantasy that the young patriarch of the Xuanwu Clan was abandoned to a lower latitude plane.

Especially since the father of this young clan leader is said to be the most powerful clan leader of the Xuanwu clan, this is impossible even if he thinks about it.

"Forget it, don't worry about this. The Xuanwu Clan has its own way of identifying bloodlines. Now that the Xuanwu Clan has spoken out, why are we foreigners still thinking about this? What are we doing obsessing over it?"

Yang Chen interrupted the chat between Ling Yuyao and Mu Lingyun and signaled them not to worry.

After all, little Xuanwu is the young clan leader, so the person that Miss Xu is sitting down is probably the most powerful clan leader of the Xuanwu clan who has disappeared.

The matter concerns Miss Xu, so it's best not to talk about it too much.

Ling Yuyao and Mu Lingyun nodded, and they were about to change the topic at the same time, but at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the altar in front of them.

I saw Little Xuanwu suddenly slowly falling from the air to the altar in the center of the holy land. The Xuanwu tribesmen who had been worshiping and praying devoutly suddenly all knelt down at this moment, as if Little Xuanwu began to recite inexplicable prayers.

These inexplicable prayers, from being tiny at first, became louder and louder, reverberating in the holy land, and finally deafening, making the three of them, Yang Chen, Mu Lingyun, Ling Yuyao, feel their bodies and minds trembled by the prayers.

Mysterious patterns began to light up around the Holy Land. From the very edge of the Holy Land, these mysterious patterns began to spread inwards as the sound of prayers grew louder, converging, and soon spread around the entire Holy Land.

Yang Chen felt the mysterious lines that suddenly lit up under his feet, and his eyes couldn't help but condense. These lines were array patterns. The Xuanwu Clan was setting up a large array.

And just when all the patterns were completely spread across the Xuanwu Clan's holy land, the Xuanwu Clan people located around the central altar suddenly stood up and started dancing.

They danced in human form with the movements of the prototype Xuanwu, while constantly escaping mana and an inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

Mu Lingyun and Ling Yuyao were completely shocked by what happened, while Yang Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The weird feeling is getting stronger and stronger. This formation does not look like a decent formation, because this formation is constantly sucking the spiritual energy, mana and Taoism around it.

Fortunately at this time, several powerful Daluo Jinxian people around the altar took the initiative to release their mana, spiritual energy, and Taoist charm to support the entire formation. Otherwise, if this formation were to operate, it would probably drain the mana of most of the people here. .

The sacrificial activities became more and more weird, and Yang Chen began to be wary. The Xuanwu Clan's sacrificial activities were really very different from those of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.

At this moment, a bright black light suddenly erupted from the center of the altar, and the light enveloped Xiao Xuanwu and the altar.

At the same time, deafening shouts echoed throughout the Holy Land.

All the Xuanwu tribesmen in the Xuanwu tribe's holy land reveled in shock. It seemed that little Xuanwu had really awakened his bloodline.

Several Xuanwu clan members saw Ling Yuyao during the carnival and quickly came to thank Ling Yuyao.

"Ling Yuyao, thank you for bringing the young patriarch back to the clan. You have brought back the hope of the Xuanwu clan."

"Um, it's not that serious." Ling Yuyao was a little embarrassed, although recently she had become accustomed to the exaggerated words of some Xuanwu tribe members.

But Ling Yuyao was still very embarrassed when she was praised like this in front of Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Other Xuanwu clan members also came to express their thanks to Ling Yuyao.

But probably because they saw Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun next to Ling Yuyao, they were not as exaggerated as the previous clan members, but most of them were sincere.

But as Yang Chen watched from the side, it still felt weird.

For some reason, after arriving at the Xuanwu Clan's Holy Land, Yang Chen found that the surrounding area was very strange, an indescribable feeling.

Moreover, Yang Chenhe keenly sensed that there were several Xuanwu clan members staring at them from a distance.

However, the Xuanwu clan in front of him had a sincere love for Ling Yuyao, which made Yang Chen hesitate.

"By the way, there is a celebration party tonight. Do you and your friends want to come?"

After another Xuanwu clan member thanked him, he suddenly extended an invitation to Ling Yuyao.

Ling Yuyao nodded with a smile and turned to look at Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun. Neither Yang Chen nor Mu Lingyun had any objections.

Ling Yuyao smiled and said: "Then I'll trouble you to entertain me again."

"Nothing's wrong, we'd like to thank you. By the way, the young patriarch has just awakened his bloodline. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you for the time being. I'm afraid I'll have to rest and consolidate my bloodline recently."

The Xuanwu clan member said something as if he suddenly remembered it.

"It's okay, I understand." Ling Yuyao nodded quickly, although she felt a little disappointed. After all, she was about to leave the Xuanwu Clan with Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun to go to the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, but Ling Yuyao also knew that Little Xuanwu's identity was now different.

"Yeah, that's good. By the way, why don't you take your friend to visit the Xuanwu tribe first?" The Xuanwu tribe member suggested again. After hearing this, Ling Yuyao turned to look at Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun, and saw the two nodded. He responded with a smile.

Strangely enough, Yang Chen did not see the little girl appear again before Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun Ling Yuyao left the Xuanwu Clan Holy Land.

The Xuanwu tribe member took Yang Chenmu Lingyun and Lin Yuyao to visit the scenery within the Xuanwu tribe on the sea.

While Yang Chen was watching the scenery, he was also observing the layout of the Xuanwu tribe. After experiencing so much, Yang Chen still believed in his intuition.

This kind of weirdness in the Xuanwu Clan's holy land, and the fact that wherever the Xuanwu Clan member who showed them around went, all the other Xuanwu Clan members avoided it.

It all made Yang Chen feel strange, so Yang Chen prepared for a rainy day.

Walking on the road, this Xuanwu clan member suddenly asked: "By the way, Ling Yuyao, where are you going to go next?

Are you following Yang Chen back to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan? "

As soon as this question came up, the expressions of Ling Yuyao, Yang Chen, and Mu Lingyun changed instantly.

You must know that the six tribes are still at war. Although there is no clear war between the Xuanwu tribe and the Nine-tailed Fox tribe, the relationship between the two tribes has not gotten any better. At this moment, the Xuanwu tribe member asked, making Yang Chen and the others nervous. stand up.