Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"Remember to keep your soul~ Otherwise their fate cards in the soul clan will be broken. Sister doesn't want to bother with these trivial things~"

Kuang San nodded, "I will erase their minds and send them to...sister Su Jin."

Gu Sujin's dazzling gaze instantly softened, and Gu Sujin stuffed Kuang San with a bunch of good things. He probably took them from the family treasury, so he didn't feel any pain at all when using them.

Putting the gifts into the ring, he saluted three times, "Then, Mo'er will take his leave first."

The figure disappeared silently into the palace, and even Gu Yuan admired the strange movement.

Gu Sujin glanced sideways at the old guy next to him who was in a good mood, "She won't become Dou Emperor, just like me."

The smile on Gu Yuan's face was stiff. Gu Sujin stood up and said in an elder's encouraging tone: "There is a long way to go. It seems that the first Dou Emperor of the ancient clan in ten thousand years must be Xiao Yuan."

The black figure also disappeared strangely, leaving only Gu Yuan in the meeting hall.

"Alas~"

Between the ethnic group and his daughter, he will definitely choose to put the ethnic group first.

This was the first time he had seen San'er's heaven-defying talent in thousands of years. Even his half-emperor ancestor was not so amazing back then.

From a nine-turn Dou Zun to a three-star Dou Saint! Although the aura is a little impetuous, the saint-level combat power cannot be faked!

After that, with the addition of colorful clan patterns, San'er can truly occupy a place in Dou Qi Continent!

Among the young people of this generation, San'er is the most outstanding, right? The only regret is that San'er is a girl. Gu Yuan thought, it was quite a pity.

Obviously, it is possible for the clan to have three emperors stand side by side and return to the prosperous times of ancient times. However, the ancestor and San'er have to go outside the territory and use other ways to break through the realm of "fighting emperors".

There is no bloodline bonus, but they will attract the source of the emperor's energy.

He can also become an emperor!

After that, King Black Annihilation has been cultivating in secret for many years, and he probably has hope of becoming an emperor. As long as he grabs the spirit clan bloodline, everything will develop for the better. Isn't it?

With his eyes closed tightly, his body leaned on the main seat of the meeting hall...

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Challenger, Ye Jian!

...The winner, the ancient hero!

There was no light in the eyes of the young man in white, and the best sword in the clan had been broken into two halves.

What does it mean to walk out of the ring in a daze? Defeating the top ten figures of the younger generation who are direct descendants of the ancient clan?

Thinking about how high-spirited he was at the beginning, I didn't expect... I didn't expect that he couldn't even defeat the tenth place in the side branch! He couldn't even survive ten moves and was defeated sadly.

"Um...Ye Jian, long time no see!"

The young man holding the broken sword looked up and said in surprise: "Yiyi?!"

Lin Yiyi nodded hurriedly, "You are so seriously injured, quickly take this elixir refined by the master of the Red Queen!"

The eighth-grade healing elixir was placed in the palm of the little girl's hand. Many people looked over and whispered.

Ye Jian's face suddenly darkened and he left in the opposite direction of Lin Yiyi.

His childhood sweetheart had an aura that was at least at the level of a venerable, much stronger than him! He didn't want to accept either demonstrations or mercy.

He left quickly, leaving Lin Yiyi alone shouting a few times, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Just as he was about to step forward, Xun'er pulled him back.

Seeing the girl in green shaking her head, Lin Yiyi's emotions fluctuated violently, and the eighth-grade elixir was crushed to pieces!

"how so......"

"Next, ancient demon!"

..."Eighth-grade bloodline! Next one!"

"etc!"

Elder Tongxuan frowned and waited patiently for this trouble-making young man to finish. He just wanted to find someone to compete with.

"Gu Mo'er! Come up quickly! Gu Mo'er, where are you?! Don't you dare..."

The ancient demon screamed stupidly for a long time, then Elder Tongxuan coughed and said through a message: "Miss Mo'er is in retreat. I'm afraid I can't accept your challenge."

The ancient demon's face darkened, he glanced at Elder Tongxuan silently, and had no choice but to respectfully bid farewell and leave.

'You knew Gu Mo'er wasn't coming, and why didn't you tell me in advance? This damn old thing! You've made the labor and management lose face for so long for nothing!'

Gu Yao cursed in his heart, but suddenly heard Elder Tongxuan call out the next person's name.

"Next, Gu Mo'er!"

Looking around, "After thirty breaths, it will be considered as giving up automatically."

There was silence in the venue. Who is Gu Mo'er? I believe there are not many people present who don't know.

The current generation of the chief of the Black Annihilation Army is the second female chief of the Black Annihilation Army in thousands of years. The matter of arm wrestling with the Elders has long been spread among the clan, and some of the descendants of the ancient races have also heard about it.

It is said that she is the first among the young generation of the ancient tribe, and young talents like Gu Qingyang are willing to be ranked second.

It is said that she is a goddess of the ancient tribe, which can be seen from her twin sisters.

I heard from the grapevine that Gu Mo'er has a divine bloodline and is very likely to take away the only seven-color clan emblem that the ancient clan has had for thousands of years.

But the coming-of-age ceremony in the clan didn't come! This surprised everyone. No matter how arrogant Gu Mo'er was, she wouldn't give up her clan crest, right? Could it be that she was having trouble giving birth? Otherwise, how could she give up on such a ceremony?

Since the news spread, it only took a few dozen breaths, but there have been so many versions that it is dizzying.

Sitting on the high platform, Xiao Yan and the Little Medical Fairy frowned at the same time, looking down at Xun'er who looked like an independent green lotus.

Gu Moer... Nothing will really happen to her, right?

"Okay!" The voice contained half-saint power, suppressing the cluttered sounds present.

There was silence.

"Gu Mo'er automatically releases..."

"Ta~"

The space crack in the middle of the arena opened, and Gu Mo'er, dressed in a direct descendant's silver robe, walked out of it. With her good fortune, she attracted everyone's attention from the moment she appeared!

Regardless of whether they were hundreds of years old, or young talents from various races who were decades old, their eyes flashed with amazement.

Just in terms of temperament, Gu Mo'er is slightly higher than her twin sister!

Even some strong people who like Longyang are considering the possibility of continuing the family line!

"Mo'er has something urgent. I hope Elder Tongxuan can forgive me."

Before the elected elder could speak, the children from the wealthy clan below, who were influenced by luck and Kuangsan's own charm, all spoke for Gu Mo'er.

Elder Tongxuan's pupils contracted for a while before returning to normal.

Others couldn't detect the saint-level aura on Gu Mo'er's body, so how could he not sense it?

There was a smile on his lips for the first time, and he was more respectful than other tribesmen.

Hold the astrolabe in both hands and let it hang in the air.

"Miss Mo'er, please!"

Kuang San nodded, lightly tapped it with the fingertips of his right hand, and the stars on the astrolabe lit up quickly, with overwhelming momentum!

Before the commotion in the audience stopped, all the stars on the astrolabe lit up in one breath!

The people in the audience were stunned.

Among the direct descendants of the ancient clan who came to power before, which one didn't use all their strength? Even Gu Qingyang, who has ninth-grade blood, was sweating and had to work hard to break through.

This ancient ink is as relaxing and freehand as drinking water...

Could it be that the astrolabe is broken?

Before they could continue to doubt, Elder Tongxuan, who had known the result for a long time, announced loudly: "Gu Mo'er, divine bloodline! The seven-color clan pattern is condensed with the seven-color Emperor's pen!"

Even though he already knew the result, Elder Tongxuan was still very excited.

This is the first time for him to print colorful clan patterns for his clan!

Gu Mo'er is the first owner of divine bloodline in the ancient tribe for thousands of years! She was even mentioned to have broken through the shackles of a semi-saint and reached the realm of fighting saint that he dreamed of!

The palms of my hands trembled slightly, and I took two breaths to calm down.

Holding the colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen respectfully, the fighting spirit in his body was stimulated to the extreme. Just when he was about to draw the colorful clan pattern on Gu Mo'er's forehead...

"Buzz!——"

The imperial altar not far away shone brightly, and an ancient and powerful aura swept over it.

Dark clouds shrouded the place, forming a huge shadow that was over a thousand feet high.