Today, for a whole day, there are very few important people in the Mu clan, only one elder and several disciples came to maintain order, the deepest part of the Mu clan seems to have been silently preparing something, even Mu Fengyu, who was once a one-sided relationship, did not show up, but many general trends did not show any dissatisfaction, the strength of the Mu clan has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one will make trouble at this time.

However, the appearance of the three royal clans Tianjiao did make the elders of the Mu clan slightly surprised, although it was only a flash, even if they were politely entertained, it could be seen that the Mu clan had never known that the demon clan would come.

Ye Guduo carefully considered the one that happened today in his heart, and felt that there were no omissions and flaws before he meditated and rested, tomorrow is the day when the bloodline of the younger generation of the Mu clan will awaken, I don't know if there will be any accidents, how to take Sister Ning'er away, every qiē and every qiē need him to face.

The time of the night passed quickly, the moment the first morning light illuminated the earth, in the center of the Mu nationality in the distance, there was a burst of bell ringing, vibrating in this heaven and earth, driving away the last darkness of the dawn, this is an extreme sub-immortal weapon, every time the bell rings, a golden fairy light will swing, baptizing the world of the Mu people.

"Buzz!"

At the same moment, the hum of the secondary immortal weapon in the Quartet sounded, from the Three Ancient Inheritance, this is the harmony of the immortal realm, for a while, the whole world was rippling with immortal sound, and it was impossible for a long time.

Ye Guduo suppressed the weeping blood with the human emperor soldiers, avoiding the response of the weeping blood, there was no hum of the sub-immortal weapon in his direction, if the sound of weeping blood was too easy to expose, this was not what he wanted.

"The awakening ceremony of the Mu bloodline will start at noon, please come to the immortal altar to watch!" At this moment, an old voice came from the depths of the Mu clan, very familiar, but a little unfamiliar.

"Mu Ancestor!" Ye Guduo was silent, walked out of the room, and rushed towards the immortal altar in the distance, today, I am going to see Sister Ning'er, it's been three years, is she okay?

Immortal altar,

Eighteen iron cables appear from the void of the sky, just tied to the altar, above the iron cable, can not see the end, submerged into the clouds, very eye-catching, also very shocking, it is rumored that there is a "fairy" blood here in ancient times, so it is called the immortal altar, the legend is too ethereal to verify, but the miracle of these eighteen iron cables is really existing, no one can go to its source.

On the immortal altar, there is still a thick white fog, you can't see the scene clearly, even the morning light is blocked outside, the mystery is extreme, this white fog will only disappear at the moment of noon, just a moment, it will be covered by the fog again.

"See, this white mist is the fairy mist, it is the key to the awakening of the bloodline of the Mu clan, I saw it once three years ago, before noon, the mist will gradually turn pale gold, although it is very light, but the breath is very terrifying, and finally when the few Mu children come out, you will definitely be surprised, can you think of it, the peak of the titled sage, the peak of the titled sage, the bloodline power of the Mu clan is too terrifying, in my opinion, it even surpasses the bloodline of the way of stepping into the sky!" In the crowd, there were young children showing off what they had seen, and the few young people next to them were stunned, such a thing could only be a miracle, and there was no other reason to explain it.

"What are you?" Among the young people, there is an old man who disdains, he has been here several times, and his knowledge is much deeper than that of the young disciple of Fang Cai, "Six years ago, I once saw the women of the Mu tribe being stripped of their bloodlines, seventeen young girls, at the moment of noon, the bloodline just woke up and fainted, at that moment, there will be an elder of the Mu clan to collect the power of the bloodline, although it is a little cruel, but I heard that it is the clan rules of the Mu clan, and it has not changed for countless years. ”

"Has there been a fall?" A young man's curiosity was aroused and he hurriedly asked.

The old man smiled proudly, and then said slowly, "There is only one, I heard that this one has fallen for thousands of years, it seems that the power of the bloodline is too strong, and it will be cut off after being stripped off" Speaking of this, the old man also sighed, this clan rule is really a bit cruel.

Ye Guduo was silent, and he didn't say a word, he was silently staring at the immortal altar, and he didn't move......

The "Whoop ......" iron rope swayed, but it was not the eighteen iron cables that entered the sky, but from inside the dense fog, Ye Guduo soul sense probed, but he could only see the vertical and horizontal iron cables, unable to see clearly, just a familiar figure standing there quietly, not moving, without the slightest fluctuation of cloud power.

"It's Sister Ning'er" Ye Guduo's heart moved, her soul sense reached the extreme, and she tried to reach the depths of the dense fog, although it was just a phantom, but she was very sure that it was definitely Sister Ning'er, and the familiar feeling was too clear, and it couldn't be stopped by the dense fog.

"That's, the young master of the Mu clan, Mu Fengyu!" Suddenly, there was a cry among the crowd, and with their eyes, a cold figure slowly walked over, the golden armor exuded a faint glow in the morning sun, holding a halberd in his hand, there was a fairy power ups and downs, and without taking a step, there was a sound of space splitting.

Mu Fengyu made a move that few people saw, but no one dared to underestimate the young master of the Mu clan, this is a Tianjiao who once beheaded Yun Zun, to the point where the sage's road has gone today, no one knows, many people rumored that the young master of the Mu clan has come to the end of the sage, and the cultivation and combat power are strong and make people's hearts tremble.

Obviously, the appearance of Mu Fengyu made everyone feel a pressure, even the older generation was no exception, no one dared to speak anymore, just stared at the Tianjiao of the Mu clan quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The young master of the Feng family's face was also gradually solemn, his eyes were beating, he didn't know what he was thinking, the two pearls of the Moon Han Sect and the Immortal Spirit Cave Heaven were still smiling and smiling, and they couldn't see the slightest hint of nervousness. Two of the young emperors of the three royal families had left yesterday, and at this time, only Tianjiao of the Holy Spirit Valley stood here quietly, without sorrow or joy, and could not see anything.

This is a great world, it is likely that someone will embark on the road of stepping on the sky, when the three ancient times, there were several people of the ten thousand races who manifested the way of stepping on the sky, and the human race and the demon race also walked out of the human emperor and the demon emperor respectively, but the three ancient people have been extinguished for tens of thousands of years, the road to the sky seems to be more difficult to walk, the vast majority of the sages of the fairy realm can not find the way forward, only the sages of the Chinese people have walked back on the road of the sky and become the quasi-emperor, since then the human race has completely declined, and even the sages rarely come out.

Several Tianjiao present, whether it is the human race or the demon race, there will inevitably be a battle between them, this is the qualification to step into the void, the road without staining blood is impassable, except for some peerless gods, such as, the body of the seven meteors, so the little princess of the Qin family is very lucky, but there are also some misfortunes, if in another life, the body of the seven meteors is likely to embark on the path of stepping into the void, but in this troubled world, there are countless people who want to take the peerless god body to sacrifice the Dao, if there is no strong combat power, even the body of the seven meteors is difficult to go to the end.

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