Record of Chaos

　　 Rong Qianzi didn't have any obvious reaction to this, but slightly uncomfortably pursed his lips and slightly arched the brow bones. Although he has great authority in Kinobe, he is not yet able to directly refer to the deer as a horse, saying that this is not a tree king or a tree king.

　　 Elder Huai's answer made him quite unhappy, but he couldn't say it. So he turned his head to look at another elder and asked, "Elder Fu, how do you think this so-called son of the tree emperor is?"

Although Elder 　　楑 is a tree body repairer, he is knowledgeable and one of the most important think tanks of Kinobe. He pondered for a while, then looked up and said:

"From the results of the search for God, there is no flaw. The forgery of God's consciousness is not impossible, but it is extremely difficult. It must be done by a master. According to the old man, if you want to make a conclusion on this matter, you have to ask for it. Everything is verified for authenticity."

　　 That thing... Rong Qianzi wanted to refute, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only twitch the corners of her mouth slightly before she didn't respond.

　　 Although the thing was already in the hands of the blood refining elder Tong Feng, he didn't want to use it. Once used, the so-called prince may of course be falsified, but it is also possible to be taken seriously.

　　 Once seated, he had to welcome the prince back to the imperial prison. This person is not his doll. He is surrounded by several forces and is completely out of his control. It is a huge obstacle to his follow-up plan.

　　 The time he needs is actually not much. As long as the whereabouts of the tree emperor is unknown for a few years, maybe he can do what he wants to do. At this knot of bones, he really couldn't bear a prince who was getting in the way.

At this time, Hongye received a secret transmission from Gu Zhongyou, and sneered: "My elders, I don’t know if the search for the gods of your prince is over? What is the result? It’s getting late. If there is nothing else, I will do it. Going to take your prince back to the museum to rest."

　　 This makes Rong Qian Zi's complexion more rigid. If he announces that the experience is over and no problem is found, wouldn't it be equivalent to directly asserting the prince is true? In desperation, he nodded to the elder Tong Feng who was present.

Tongfeng immediately stood up and laughed: "Son of the imperial family, this matter is not so big. Who dares to make a conclusion so simple? I have a five-color plate of the veins of the tree emperor handed down in ancient times, which can identify the blood of the tree emperor. I'm here to dare to ask this young man to have a try!"

　　 The five-color plate is a common instrument used in Xuanmen to verify blood relationship, and it can show five colors. Blue, green, yellow, orange and red, the closer the color is to blue, the more distant the bloodline. The more red, the closer the relationship.

　　It is a good way to use a five-color wheel to confirm. But at this time Hongye received Gu Zhongyou's voice reminder again, she suddenly woke up, stood up, and stared sharply at the wood in Tong Fen's hand and asked:

"How can Elder Tong be sure that the wooden disc in his hand is the five-color blood test disc of the Veins of the Tree Emperor? His Majesty Tree Emperor has been missing for nearly forty years, and where can he get his blood? If your tribe uses one in advance Someone's blood is dripping on the plate..."

　　A general five-color plate requires a drop of blood to be taken from each of the two, and the color will appear on the plate when it falls on the plate. But the five-color plate of the so-called tree emperor's veins should have been cultivated with the tree emperor's blood, and only a drop of the blood of another person will show in color the distance between the person and the tree emperor.

　　 Just who can confirm that the pre-refined in this plate is really the blood of the tree king? In case it was the blood of other people, Mu Chengsi's blood appeared blue after dripping, wouldn't it be black to death?

Tongfeng laughed freely and said: "The demon master is really cautious. But it is not difficult to prove. As long as the demon master, the Kapok city lord, the old man's guard of the tree clan, and the blood of the tree emperor, he is very close. The old man with the blood of Tiongling, we each drop a drop of blood on this wooden plate, then the authenticity of this plate can be seen at a glance."

　　 Hongye frowned, but didn't think of a reason to object. She pierced her finger with her nail, squeezed a drop of blood, and landed on the seemingly ordinary wooden plate. Sure enough, this drop of blood was like a paint dripping on cotton cloth, spreading and permeating. Although it was originally red, it was stained with a clear dark blue.

　　Ghost owls are native creatures in the demon world, while the tree clan is rumored to be the Shura clan who fell from the heavens, and one of them is a tree and the other is a bird. The relationship is indeed far beyond borders.

　　 Next is the Kapok City Lord. Her originally charming purple face is now extremely ugly. Because she is a tree spirit and surnamed Mu, to those who don't understand, she thinks she is closely related to the tree emperor's Mu surname. However, Tongfeng let him expose the true situation, but she did not dare to refuse, it was a big pit!

　　 Kapok’s blood dripped on the wooden plate, slightly better than red leaves, and the blue showed a faint cyan. This cyan is only because she and the tree emperor are both tree bodies. To the contrary, Tongfeng wiped the five-color plate with cotton cloth, and explained without giving face to it:

"Although the surname of Mu City Lord is Mu, he is not a true member of the Tree Clan of Mian Evil Mountain. Everyone in my Tree Clan is based on the distance from the tree emperor's bloodline. This is well known. But as long as it is a real member of the Tree Clan, , Even if it is mixed with other races, it will at least show yellow."

　　 After he finished speaking, he asked a tree guard guard beside him to drop a drop of blood on the plate, and it turned out to be bright yellow. Then he laughed again and said: "As for the old man, the degree of closeness to the vein of the tree king is second only to the vein of Lishan in Muluo." He dripped blood on the wooden plate, and it turned out orange.

　　 Then he held the wooden plate with both hands, placed it on the table in front of Mu Chengsi, and smiled unscrupulously: "What kind of **** is Mu Gongzi, please try it! Haha!"

　　 Tong Feng’s arrogance made Hong Ye feel uneasy. She secretly passed on to Gu Zhongyou and asked, "What should I do now?"

"It's okay, let him go first. The blood test results are not good, and it makes sense. Although his five-color plate appears to be correct in color, it does not mean that the blood is really the blood of the tree king. If the blood is cultivated A family bloodline closer to Tongfeng has exactly the same effect."

　　 Gu Nakayu answered her quietly.

　　 Seeing this simple wooden plate placed in front of him, the tension and fear in Mu Chengsi's heart was wiped away, morale rose greatly, and there was a vague feeling of blood boiling.

　　 He didn't even have any problems searching for the gods, and even the tree clan imperial family Kinobe didn't say a word. They should least expect their prince to be a real person, and they will have to point out any problems. But they didn't say anything, that is, they actually recognized it. What else is he afraid of?

　　 He is more and more convinced that he is the undoubted and unique son of the tree king. He is the true blessed person of heaven, so why be afraid of this group of people picking and choosing, testing this and that? It was originally his thing, no matter how they racked their brains, they couldn't stop Heaven from returning it all to his hands.

　　 Without hesitation, he bit his finger and dripped blood directly on the wooden plate. Since his destiny is tied to the sky, it should be decided by God himself and announced on the spot that it is enough for thousands of sentient beings in the demon world to worship together!

This drop of blood dripped down and landed on the wooden disc that had just been wiped with cotton cloth. In the silence, he could almost hear the rattling sound of the blood falling on the disc, and could see it splash away. Wherever it was, it was stained with blood red, permeating around and opening, like a blood-colored peony in full bloom.

This scene was nothing at all, but the blood of other people on this plate changed its color, but his blood was still blood red, and it continued to permeate all around, but in the blink of an eye, it was originally a brown wood. The whole disc has become red as blood. The blood of the real tree king?

　　 It seems that there is endless pressure surging from this red ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ suppressing several tree people around, almost forcing them to kneel to the ground. But the blood refining elder Tong Feng, who was laughing wildly and unscrupulously, directly solidified in the air with his arrogant smile, which was extremely ugly.

　　 He never thought that such an obvious human would be the master of his tree clan! Even if the result of the search for God is certain, he has not believed it. He only believed that the five-color plate of the royal veins that Rong Qianzi had personally handed to him before departure could clearly expose the lies of these aliens.

　　 However, he was stunned as a result, and a strong pressure surged in his mind. Similarly, Rong Qianzi and the others at Transsion Bii were also dumbfounded. Rong Qianzi considered the worst, but when it really happened, he was a little furious.

　　 And the Dark Night King on the other side of Transsion Bii quietly raised the corner of his mouth, making an embarrassing joke looking at the tree clan from above. The Hanchen tribe and his party are still the same as the puppets, without any expressions or movements, only the eyeballs flexibly turning, staring at the Rong Qianzi on the other side of the sound transmission wall.

　　 "Dear Tree Clan elders, you are going to have a God test and a blood test. It is all over. I don't know if I can give a conclusion?" Hong Ye urged without losing the opportunity.

　　 The tree tribe of Kinobe has no answer, the atmosphere is embarrassing, all of them have complex expressions, staring at the elder Rong Qianzi. Elder Rong coughed twice, and suddenly stood up blankly, his husky throat made a hiss, and he said in a low voice:

　　 "The return of the son of the tree emperor to our ministry is no small matter. I will host the ancestor worship ceremony next day and ask my ancestors of the tree emperor. As for today's matter, let's stop there!"

　　 After speaking, he flicked his sleeve and interrupted the sound transmission. The light and shadow on the jade bi, the image from Mian'eshan disappeared without a trace. The others were left looking at each other.