The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Hearing the elder's words, Zi Aotian frowned slightly, turned into a stream of light, and directly entered the Dragon Pattern Hall.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Fourth Hall were also slightly amazed. I am afraid that only Zi Aotian has such treatment and can enter and exit the Dragon Pattern Hall at will.

What's more, they are also guessing what happened, and the ancestor is actually required to come out and announce it in person. You know, the ancestor rarely shows up.

And Zi Aotian followed the elder into the Dragon Pattern Hall, and was very curious in his heart, what happened, could it be about Ye Mo?

"Elder, what happened in the clan?"

Zi Aotian followed behind the elder, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"The patriarch Zikui killed Ye Mo, a bloodline genius, because of some mistakes. The ancestor is going to deprive him of the position of patriarch. Maybe what he will announce later is about the succession of the next patriarch. You There should be great hope, and I will rely on you in the future."

The elder said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Zi Aotian's head started to work immediately, presumably the rumor that Ye Mo condensed nine golden dragon patterns is true, but this is a good thing, others have fallen before they saw it.

This is equivalent to his invisible enemy, indirectly helping him achieve the position of the next patriarch.

Afterwards, the elder and Zi Aotian entered the hall.

"Brother Aotian, you are back!"

Zixuan, who was standing by the side, saw Zi Aotian, her eyes lit up, and she rushed over immediately.

"yes!"

Zi Aotian laughed, then walked in front of the ancestor, bowed his hands together: "Greetings to the ancestor, and respect to all the elders."

"Well, how is the mission going? Did you kill the Chi Lei Golden Eagle?"

The ancestor asked lightly.

"No."

Zi Aotian shook his head.

"What? No?"

Some elders around were all shocked, they didn't expect that Zi Aotian would not kill the Chi Lei Golden Eagle.

"How could this happen? Brother Aotian, how could he not be able to complete the task? He went out to carry out the task, but he never failed."

Zixuan looked disappointed.

"Because I have successfully tamed it, and my beast-controlling sigil technique has reached the level of a heavenly master."

As Zi Aotian said, a talisman was already sandwiched between his two fingers, and on the talisman, there was a miniature golden eagle, with a red-black thunder glow shining on his body.

"Red Thunder Golden Eagle!"

When the ancestor saw the seal in Zi Aotian's hand, his pupils shrank slightly, not because the Chi Lei Golden Eagle was very strong, but because Zi Aotian was able to tame the Chi Lei Golden Eagle, which was enough to show that he was using the beast control seal. The talent of the teacher.

This invisibly increases Zi Aotian's weight to become the next patriarch.

Leaving aside Zi Aotian's blood talent, his cultivation talent is also terrifying, he cultivated to the point of turning the wheel when he was less than 20 years old, and his Dharma Aspect Golden is still the nineteenth on the Dharma Aspect Ranking.

It is rumored that the dragon had nine sons, and this mocking phoenix is ​​the third son of the dragon, so Zi Aotian also inherited the mocking phoenix's supernatural power, the mocking phoenix's roar.

In addition, Zi Aotian's talisman talent is very powerful, and now he has reached the level of the eighth-order beast-controlling talisman master. Find someone to match.

"Aotian is really good at tricks. He was able to subdue the Red Thunder Golden Eagle. I'm afraid that once the Red Thunder Golden Eagle is released, the general powerhouses who change their wheels will run away."

Zi Xing said with a smile.

"Brother Aotian is too powerful, can you let the Chiyan Golden Eagle take me to fly around Canglong Peak later?"

Zixuan said with a smile.

"No problem at all."

Aotian said.

"Old Ancestor, I think Aotian will be appointed as the next patriarch. Aotian is so talented at such a young age. I don't think he will be able to take charge of the overall situation in a short time. We elders will assist him wholeheartedly."

"Yes, yes, Ao Tian is the most suitable candidate."

Several elders immediately began to speak.

"Zi Aotian's talent is indeed strong, but his cultivation level is still low. It is too hasty to be the patriarch now. I think it is better to let Zikui continue to be the patriarch. Ye Mo's death is not Zikui's fault. The elders should be aware of their performance in the past year."

"That's right, and the next elder, according to his qualifications and strength, Elder Zi Ning is the most suitable candidate."

"Elder Zi Ning? Now that Ye Mo is dead, I'm afraid Elder Zi Ning will have a grudge against our clan."

Several elders began to quarrel.

There is no one who is right or wrong. These elders are all for the sake of the family, but there are also individual elders who often do things that harm others and benefit themselves for their own self-interest.

"You don't have to argue, I have my own arrangements."

The ancestor frowned, and said to Zi Kui who was still kneeling on the ground: "Zi Kui, you should know that the bloodline awakener with nine golden dragon patterns is important to our family, and now it's gone like this, Ye Mo's Death is not your responsibility, but it is because of you, the position of patriarch, you sit first."

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Zi Kui said.

"Aotian, follow me out."

As the ancestor said, he took Zi Aotian out of the Dragon Pattern Hall, came to the high platform, and looked at the group of disciples who were waiting for the assessment.

All the disciples, including those clansmen, bowed down when they saw the ancestor come out.

"Meet the ancestor!"

Everyone spoke in unison.

"Get up, everyone."

With a wave of the ancestor's sleeve robe, everyone was directly lifted up by a soft force.

"Presumably you are all guessing, I have something to announce today."

The ancestor smiled lightly and said: "I discussed with the elders today and decided that the next patriarch will be Zi Aotian."

Hearing this, Zi Aotian's body was also shocked, he never expected that the ancestor would pronounce such a sentence, he was full of joy in his heart, but he immediately calmed down again, with the ancestor's temper, it might not be that simple.

"What, Zi Aotian is going to be the next patriarch?"

"Is this what the ancestor wants to announce?"

"But it's not surprising. With Zi Aotian's talent, he is indeed qualified to be the next patriarch."

Seeing that the clansmen began to discuss, the ancestor waved his hand, signaling to be quiet, and said: "Of course, if you want to become the next patriarch, there are naturally tests, that is, you must win the battle of Lingwu geniuses before you win." If the top three results are not achieved, who will be the next patriarch remains to be determined, Aotian, do you have confidence?"

"Old Ancestor, Aotian will definitely live up to your expectations. In the battle of Lingwu geniuses, what I want is not the top three, but the laurels."

Saying the word laurel crown, Zi Aotian suddenly roared, and the supernatural power of mocking the phoenix was activated. This kind of roar, the sound is not loud, but it has a terrifying aura, spreading in all directions, all the disciples can feel it A terrifying coercion.

"Okay, then I'll go in, and the assessment of Dragon Mark Hall will begin, Aotian, you stay here and see the situation of the disciple's assessment."

The patriarch nodded in satisfaction, and without further ado, disappeared in place.

Immediately, Zi Aotian became the focus of everyone again, and Zi Aotian was like a lonely phoenix, emitting light, standing on the high platform, accepting the worship of all disciples.

This time, the radiance he radiated was even more dazzling. If he won the top three, he could become the patriarch, and he might even be the youngest patriarch of the Primordial Canglong Clan.

Two more at five in the afternoon! Next chapter: Return of the Demon Dragon!