Chapter 577 Bad things always happen one after another
Yao Wan blinked her pale golden eyes, naturally aware of Xiao Yan's gaze that she didn't know how to describe.
Of course she noticed Xiao Yan's flickering eyes at that moment, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.
Why, are you scared now?
She couldn't help but slightly narrowed her pale golden eyes. She snorted silently and at the same time, gently teased Xiao Yan with her eyes. It was like teasing, but also like teasing with a hint of fun, just like a cat. A glimmer of light shows off when the child is teasing its prey.
There’s no point in being afraid, huh.
Xiao Yan was slightly stunned. This was the first time he saw Wan'er showing such an expression, with a hint of pride and joking of coming from a rich family, but it was not uncomfortable at all, but made him unconscious. He took a deep breath and savored the splendor and flamboyance she accidentally showed at this moment.
The sense of gap in my heart caused by the desperate gap between realms disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced only by the endless feelings, like sandalwood under the moonlight, always It lingers on the tip of the nose.
Xiao Yan has been grateful for countless times that meeting Wan'er is the greatest blessing in his life.
However, he still shook his head. This was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he turned his head and met Xun'er's gaze.
Xun'er's originally slightly wary gaze on Yaowan suddenly melted away like spring water, and she couldn't help but reveal a smile. As long as brother Xiao Yan is safe, it would be the best.
Xiao Yan's eyes signaled Xun'er to calm down, and then he turned his head and looked at Xiao Xuan, who was smiling and full of satisfaction, walking slowly towards him.
“Lord Ancestor.”
Xiao Yan saluted solemnly.
Xiao Xuan smiled happily, with gentle eyes, he helped Xiao Yan up and said: "Well, you did a good job, Xiao Yan. Now, a new bloodline has been completed in your body. With the integration... There is hope for the revitalization of the Xiao clan. I have waited for many years in vain... However, this time you should be more grateful, and it’s not just me..."
Xiao Xuan hesitated to speak, but it was not convenient for him to take the initiative to speak. He just pointed his eyes at Xiao Yan and looked at Yaowan and Xun'er beside the pool.
How could Xiao Yan not understand what his ancestor meant? With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for - but one code is the same, and there is no need for them to distinguish so clearly, especially in front of their elders. Xiao Yan will naturally make up for them well in the future.
"Xiao Yan, now that you have accepted the bloodline inheritance, the new bloodline is still weak and will not completely replace the bloodline in your body. You must not let it go wrong. It will be what you can The key to whether he can reach the imperial realm."
Although Xiao Xuan was overjoyed to be greeted by the rain after a long drought, he also knew that Xiao Yan was just getting started and needed to face enemies. He is one of the beings who stands at the top of the entire continent. Xiao Xuan naturally understands the situation of the Xiao clan, so naturally it is difficult to say that he is relieved.
“If you can reach the Imperial Realm, the abandoned bloodline in the bodies of those Xiao clan members will have life again, and it will be even more powerful than the previous bloodline!”
"This is truly the only hope to revitalize the Xiao clan!"
Xiao Yan nodded silently and pressed his palms on his chest. Faintly, he could feel the strong beating of his heart. The hot blood is stirring and running through the meridians of the whole body, as if dragons and phoenixes are dancing and singing in it, causing endless fighting energy to flow and flow from it, rushing endlessly and causing waves of fluctuations.
"Okay, now that the bloodline is complete, the only thing left is the clan pattern..."
Xiao Xuan said, and a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand, Passed it to Xiao Yan.
"The last method of cultivating clan patterns is in it. Xiao Yan can cultivate his own nine clan patterns. I will wait for you."
All the behaviors Xiao Yan has shown now are enough to prove that he can entrust all this to him. Because of this, Xiao Xuan is now full of expectations for Xiao Yan.
It is naturally only a matter of time before Xiao Yan cultivates his own clan pattern.
Since then, another half year has passed.
“Bang!”
In the past six months, from time to time, there was the sound of Xiao Yan carving the family pattern for his own practice, like the sound of stone hammer carving, melting and hammering of gold and iron. , which is very different from the appearance of Yaowan and Xun'er who were given clan crests.
Regarding this, Yao Wan and Xun'er were inevitably a little curious about how magical the Xiao clan's self-cultivated clan patterns were.
On the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, the clan pattern that is no bigger than a fingernail has been separated from its original shape. Under Xiao Yan's training, with a massive amount of terrifying fighting spirit and unparalleled control ability, it is as sharp as a knife or an axe. His clan pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows.
The ancient patterns that have not been revealed to the world for thousands of years contain indescribable holiness and power, and they have echoed endlessly in the past six months.
Until the end, after nine crisp echoes, when the last line of family lines was carved from the center of Xiao Yan’s eyebrows, the bloodline of the most powerful ancient race in the past was unmistakable.
A red-gold nine-stroke clan pattern in the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows revealed a divine light, causing a tremor in the Xiao Mansion, as if this lonely world that had been silent for a thousand years was celebrating the end of a long-cherished wish for a thousand years. It was like being set on fire again.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that Xiao Yan's clan pattern is actually vaguely colorful if you look closely. However, unlike the seven-color golden clan pattern obtained by Yao Wan and Xun'er when they awakened their bloodline, Xiao Yan's color is very different. Light, still dominated by red and gold.
The faint seven colors are more like the colorful glaze left after being smelted by the fire. Just like his current seven-color fire, it burns like a fire, and then quickly falls under his control. Calmness returned soon. Xiao Yan's eyes regained clarity, and he couldn't help but look at Xiao Xuan, who had always looked at him expectantly.
Xiao Xuan nodded and smiled, saying nothing.
Now that everything has settled, there is no need to worry about anything anymore. In two years, not only did he successfully awaken his bloodline, but he also successfully cultivated his own clan pattern. , it can be said that in one fell swoop, he has completely made up for the original gap between himself and the current geniuses of the eight races.
But now, what Xiao Yan needs to emulate is naturally not the geniuses of the ancient clan.
What's more, based on Xiao Yan's current strength, I am afraid that even if the eight geniuses are bundled together, it will not be enough for him alone.
After knowing what his mission is, Xiao Yan will naturally no longer limit his vision to the category of the eight geniuses. If he wants to revitalize the Xiao clan, which has been in decline for thousands of years, he can only do this step. Obviously it is far from enough.
“In this way, the gap between you and the eight tribes has been leveled.”
Xiao Xuan nodded with satisfaction. From his perspective, except now Apart from Yao Wan, who has become a semi-saint and has achieved the Great Perfection of Heaven, there is probably no one among the younger generation of the eight tribes who can be an enemy of Xiao Yan.
But even though he was happy, Xiao Xuan did not forget what kind of enemy Xiao Yan needed to face.
“However, you still have to be more careful with the Soul Clan. I have dealt with them a lot. This race is particularly weird. Even when the Xiao Clan was at its peak, it could only keep up with them. The Xiao clan had its heyday. At that time, among the eight clans, the Xiao clan was the strongest, followed by the Ancient clan, but the Soul clan was the weirdest."
Xiao Xuan frowned slightly and sighed. vocal channel.
"With the Emperor Jade still on your body, the Soul Clan will certainly not give up. After leaving this time, be careful."
"Well... Xiao Yan understands."
Xiao Yan naturally knew it, but at the same time, Yao Wan couldn't help but take the opportunity to say: "By the way, Senior Xiao Xuan, I still have two things I want to talk to Senior Xiao Xuan about."
" Oh? Is there anything Wan'er doesn't understand about the realm of the soul?"
Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows and then smiled softly, he is naturally a hundred for this future wife of the Xiao family. Be patient.
What’s more, her talent is exactly the same as that of Xiao Yan, and she is even better than Xiao Yan in terms of research on techniques and soul realm. Needless to say, Xiao Yan has benefited a lot from having her by his side. .
“Senior Xiao Xuan, have you ever heard of the Spirit Swallowing Clan?”
"Swallowing Spirit Clan?"
Hearing Yao Wan mention this rather unfamiliar vocabulary, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly, and then shook his head.
“It can only be said that I have heard that the ancient spirit-swallowing race is quite strange, and it is able to devour all things and turn them into their own use.”
“But hasn’t such a race already existed? "Destroyed?"
Xiao Xuan's answer made Yao Wan frown slightly. The answer of the Xiao clan leader, the strongest of the eight clans a thousand years ago, also made Yao Wan immediately realize that the Swallowing Spirit Clan seemed to be still alive a thousand years ago. In a dormant state, the only current record is that the half-sage Tunling invaded the border of Zhongzhou a thousand years ago and was killed by Yun Potian.
"What happened to the Spirit Devouring Clan? But what went wrong?"
Xiao Xuan immediately noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but ask.
Yao Wan and Xiao Yan looked at each other, and Xiao Yan immediately relayed to Xiao Xuan the previous encounters in the Northwest Continent and the conflict between them and the Spirit Swallowing Clan.
“I didn’t expect that there would be such a big trouble in Dou Qi Continent.”
Xiao Xuan frowned and immediately realized that this Spirit-Swallowing Clan was by no means simple: “This Spirit-Swallowing Tribe is by no means simple. There are probably warriors at the fighting saint level behind the clan, and their strength is probably not inferior to that of many of the eight clans.”
What Xiao Xuan meant made Xun'er frown slightly. The strength that even Xiao Xuan could take seriously should be at the level of the ancient clan. Xun'er knew very well how strong the ancient clan was. Let’s not talk about it for the moment, but now there is an extra spirit-swallowing tribe...
In this regard, Xiao Yan and Yao Wan also nodded lightly. As old acquaintances on the battlefield, they knew very well, what? Can the forces throw away Douzun-level combat power for free?
Who else could be in their impression besides the Soul Clan?
But there is probably still some adhesion between the two forces, good and dead, and bad things really come one after another.
(End of this chapter)