Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Gu Hua vaguely knew that his eldest brother had a crush on Miss Mo'er. After seeing Gu Yao's behavior, the eyes of the "Qingyang Advocate" instantly became colder.

The coming-of-age ceremony is still going on. As soon as Gu Moer stepped down, it was the turn of her twin sisters!

Everyone's eyes were focused, their voices were much lower, and the topic of discussion was all about the two goddesses of the ancient tribe.

This made Xun'er feel a lot more pressure suddenly. When he thought about his brilliant sister, if he didn't work hard, would he embarrass his sister?

She doesn't care, but if there is some gossip that makes her sister feel embarrassed, it will be more uncomfortable than killing her!

Passing by Sister San'er, the unique smile on her pretty face made Xun'er relax a lot.

She has a rich divine bloodline, which is almost the same as San'er sister's.

It's just that her sister had taken away the colorful tattoo in advance, so when it was her turn, it would be the purple and gold tattoo, right? Xun'er had no resentment and looked straight ahead. The temperament of a classical goddess seemed to be more popular with the children of wealthy families.

Weiwei saluted Elder Tongxuan. The old man stroked his beard, and his kind smile seemed to melt the ice and snow! This is a treatment that other direct descendants have never received!

Just now, His Highness the Young Master handed over a seven-color clan emblem to him, which also allowed Elder Tongxuan to completely confirm Gu Moer's strength.

Who else but Dou Sheng can hide the truth in front of everyone?

Elder Tongxuan secretly stroked the Najie in his wide-sleeved robe, rubbed it gently with his thumb, and glanced in the direction of the emperor's altar with some fear.

He was afraid that when he was painting the colorful clan patterns, the shadow of the ancestor would appear again and turn him into a foil on the historical background!

Since Emperor Tuoshe became emperor, in the past ten thousand years, not to mention the ancient clans, including all the other ancient clans, there have been only a handful of divine bloodlines born! And the elders who helped the divine bloodlines draw the colorful clan patterns have also

Each one is recorded in the family history!

This incident will naturally be passed down to future generations for generations to come. Whether his reputation as Elder Tongxuan can be passed down to future generations for generations to come depends only on this painting of the seven-colored clan pattern!

Elder Tongxuan secretly begged his grandma to tell his grandpa, hoping that the shadow of his ancestor would not reappear.

in reality.

Elder Tongxuan replaced the astrolabe that was destroyed by Gu Mo'er. This astrolabe cost a lot of money. When Dou Zun encounters this, he will definitely feel extremely distressed and depressed for several years.

But what kind of person is Elder Tongxuan?

The opportunity to enter the clan's history is beckoning to him! What does this loss mean? Not to mention that there are subsidies from the clan, and he can also make a fortune from the elders!

The new astrolabe does not have a simple connotation, but is more refined. The grooves of the ten stars are dark and there is no starlight at all.

Elder Tongxuan also held the astrolabe with both hands and let it rise slowly into the sky.

"Miss Xun'er, please!"

Xun'er nodded, with a slightly solemn look on his face, stretched out his right hand, and his green sleeves slid down slightly, revealing his snow-white wrist.

Everyone in the audience held their breath. This dual divine product of the ancient clan would definitely be a blow to other major clans! Once it is confirmed, I am afraid that they will be unable to breathe for thousands of years! They need to make concessions in every aspect!

Both of them are reserve seedlings of high-level saints!

In the era when Dou Di did not come out, some races with slightly declining bloodlines, high-level saints were the strongest in the race, and could firmly hold the position of clan leader!

How can it be compared with ten thousand years ago?

However, the two divine possessors of this ancient tribe are both women. If... if they can get married, it would be the hope of a prosperous race!

To put it bluntly, in their eyes, women with divine blood are more like flawless reproductive tools. Throughout the ages, not to mention fighting emperors, there have been many half-emperors who are superior to all races.

One is female?

According to clan records, only Gu Sujin, the half-emperor of the ancient clan five thousand years ago, was female, and the others...

"Buzz!~"

Xun'er was not as relaxed and carefree as her sister. Instead, she exerted all her strength, and the divine blood in her body turned into a long dragon of qi and blood, all of which rushed towards her right arm!

With a burst of energy, his green sleeves flew back and forth, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Before he could appreciate the tall jade, the entire arm seemed to become transparent and turned into a light golden color.

In an instant, the aura of the classical goddess transformed into holiness!

It makes people look dirty after just one glance. They want to look away, but are attracted by the light.

One star, five stars...

Just like Gu Mo'er, he is so powerful!

Xun'er's pretty face was full of solemnity, she took a breath, and just when she was about to hit the astrolabe hard, she found that the power of blood had completely occupied the astrolabe!

Open your mouth slightly, as if in disbelief.

Obviously she hasn't exerted her strength yet!

Could it be that my sister put this astrolabe on purpose?

how so?

She has obviously been accumulating strength for a long time!

is that a lie?

"Gu Xun'er, divine bloodline!"

Elder Tongxuan shouted at the top of his lungs. All the direct descendants of the ancient clan cheered in the audience, and the other descendants of the wealthy clan also clapped their hands and applauded to show their respect.

Elder Tongxuan felt guilty and glanced in the direction of the Emperor Altar with his soul power. After finding that there was no movement, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gu Xun'er, divine bloodline! The seven-color clan pattern is condensed with the seven-color Emperor's pen!"

At this time, not only Xun'er was stunned, but even some well-informed tribesmen were also in a daze.

Didn’t it say that there is only one colorful clan pattern left?

Could it be that Elder Tongxuan was too excited and said the wrong words?

But Elder Tongxuan has already taken out the colorful Heavenly Emperor pen!

Is it possible that I have lost one generation of life? What kind of strong person has such an incredible talent?!

Xun'er blinked her eyes and felt the warmth coming from her forehead. She immediately concentrated her heart and soul and was no longer disturbed by external objects.

Elder Tongxuan recalled the handwriting of the Dou Emperor ancestor, and poured all his fighting energy into the colorful Heavenly Emperor pen, painting one stroke at a time, working conscientiously.

In the distant emperor's altar, the free energy stored underground rioted again, and a jet-black mist emerged from the complex lines, with a pair of eyes hidden deep in it! The aura was exactly the same as that of the ancient emperor!

The line of sight penetrates the space and looks at the writer from a distance.

The subtle soul fluctuations are not noticeable, and Elder Tongxuan's speed of painting the colorful clan patterns becomes smoother and smoother.

Gradually, the black mist on the Emperor's altar disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

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Sitting in the stands, Luo Yunling, disguised as a disciple of a subordinate force in the Eastern Territory, touched his waist and abdomen with his hands.

Her injuries haven't healed yet.

Carrying out crimes in the ancient world is too dangerous, but the effort is proportional to the reward.

In just two breaths, she only needed to sustain a blow from the one-star fighting saint to return to the main god's space safely.

The divine light in his eyes flickered, gradually being replaced by blood red.

While everyone's attention was focused on Gu Xun'er, who was painting the clan crest, Luo Yunling quietly came to the junction of several large clans.

Under the clothes are various magic inscriptions, sky-breaking talisman, acceleration talisman, flash talisman, negative buff unblocking talisman...

Locking in on the weakest targets, Luo Yunling stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her lips, a blush suddenly appeared...