Seeing that he was so stubborn, Shan Xing sighed and said:

"Your Highness...... You, you...... Why don't you listen to persuasion!Alas—"

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "I found out, have you been in the Dragon Sleep Holy Land for a long time, and you think that the outside world is all pediatrics? senior, what do I Fang Yu have to do...... No one can stop me yet, even if the Human Emperor is standing in front of me, it can't be!"

After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Just two steps.

Shan Xing shouted: "Your Highness stays!"

Fang Yu stopped and said lightly: "If there is a fart, let it go!"

In the past, he was in awe of this mysterious master, and since they believed that they were first-class dragons, what was there to be polite.

One-way archway:

"Your Highness, please listen to me, you can return to the Dragon Clan, but you must not be in the same league as Shan Jue and Ao Jiang and others! They are the careerists, conspirators, and complete scum of the Dragon Clan!"

Fang Yu said, "I do things, and I want you to teach me?"

After saying that, he turned around and opened the two.

Looking at Fang Yu's resolute back as he left, Shan Xing kept sighing and shook his head.

......

Meanwhile.

Dragon's Sleep Holy Land, Library Pavilion.

The old man who was in charge of testing the purity of the bloodline, Alone, kept rummaging through books about the bloodline.

The old man searched for a long time, but he couldn't find a few books.

"Alas, there are always a few books about the bloodline of the Kyushu Continent, let alone the bloodline of the Dragon Clan?"

So far, I have only found two books about the bloodline of the dragon family.

The old man took the book in his hand and began to flip through the information.

Keep flipping and flipping.

"Colorful. Colorful...... What kind of bloodline will take on the characteristics of seven colors?" the old man kept muttering.

The first book was rummaged through, and no trace of the colorful bloodline was found.

These are some ancient books that he usually reads when he has nothing to do.

I didn't expect it to be recorded.

"Just look at this one. All that is recorded in this ancient book are some rare bloodlines. This young man must have extremely rare blood in him!" the old man began to flip through the book.

A book as thick as a fist.

It took an hour to turn over, and there was no record of words such as colorful at all.

Keep flipping.

At the time of turning to an hour and a half.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Found it!"

In the ancient books, the page of sheepskin looks very old.

"Throughout the ancient period, bloodlines determined a cultivator's cultivation talent and speed. The better the bloodline, the higher the cultivation talent, and the faster the cultivation speed...... A cultivator's bloodline talent determines the upper limit, and there is only a limit to the gap that diligence can make up. According to the level of bloodline, the dragon people of the past generations are divided into five ranks, and the first class is full of blood red, which can light up the entire crystal ball. The first-class dragon clan is the direct bloodline of the dragon clan, no matter what combat skills, there is no bottleneck for the first-class bloodline, and the second-class bloodline is red...... The third-class bloodline is pale red...... Fourth-class bloodline light red...... Fifth-class bloodline, pale red...... In other words, the purity of the bloodline is calculated based on the purity of the red color. ”

"The blood of the dragon clan is nothing more than that. However, there are exceptions, when a bloodline takes on a different color, it means that the bloodline has merged with other first-class bloodlines. Otherwise, it will be diluted by other lower bloodlines. ”

See here.

The old man Shan You's face was full of shock, and he muttered: "According to this logic, that is, that kid's bloodline is formed by seven first-class bloodlines......?" How is that possible?"

Just like a husband and wife having a child, a child has the genes of two parents at most, and suddenly a statement pops up, saying that there are seven genes, and the old man doesn't want to believe it if he has it alone.

He continued to look down at the information in the book—

"Throughout the ages, the combination of rare bloodlines and rare bloodlines will produce changes in two colors. But this probability is relatively small. More than three colors, almost never exist!"

The old man's face was full of suspicion.

When I saw this sentence.

The old man even wondered if he was dazzled, could it be that he was wrong.

But......

He trusted his eyes, the young man had definitely produced seven colors in the test!

So, what's going on?

"Four, five, six colors will not exist......"

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "That's what I said, how can it exist? A variety of colors appear, that is, the first-class bloodlines are fused with each other, isn't that chaos? It's incest!"

However......

The last sentence made the old man's eyes widen -

"Legend has it that there is a bloodline that can take on seven colors! This is not a fusion of seven first-class bloodlines! So far, no one has studied the colorful bloodline. Legends are always legends, and in ancient tribes, this bloodline is everywhere, but it has never appeared...... Ancient and even ancient tribes called this bloodline the supreme bloodline!"

See these last four words.

The old man trembled.

"None...... Supreme bloodline! It's actually supreme bloodline...... It is not the supreme bloodline produced by the fusion of bloodlines, it is the favor of the heavens, and the inheritance is coming......! Hope and future of the dragons!!"

In an instant.

The old man couldn't control himself, and two lines of tears flowed out!

Smack.

Smack.

Ticking on ancient sources.

Just when the old man was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, a deep voice came from behind him-

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Shan?"

The old man Shan You turned his head suddenly, and saw Shan Tianguang, who had quarreled with Shan Jue before, with two of his subordinates, walking slowly and greeting with a smile.

"Nothing...... It's just that I'm getting older, and I'm a little uncomfortable!" the old man sighed.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and Mr. Shan is really a man of temperament! Huh, Mr. Shan is really conscientious, at this age, he has managed the test hall for thousands of years, and he still does not forget to learn the knowledge of the bloodline, which is admirable. Shan Tianguang said with a smile.

With a quick swipe of the old wrist, the book closed.

"There is a saying in modern human society, it is called, learn old, live to be old. This is the duty of the old man, of course, he must study hard. The old man said.

"The old gentleman has a point...... By the way, today I saw that Shan Jue brought a descendant to the testing hall, I don't know how pure my bloodline is the descendant of the dragon clan?" Shan Tianguang said.

The old man knew that Shan Tianguang and Shan Jue belonged to two different internal forces.

It has always been an open and secret fight.

The matter of the supreme bloodline must not be known to any of their forces, otherwise...... This supreme bloodline is bound to be in danger.

Before the supreme bloodline is cultivated to the Mahayana, it must be kept secret.

So the old man smiled and said:

"Eight thousand years ago, my dragon clan had a marriage with a foreign race, and the bloodline was diluted, and after eight thousand years, the bloodline has long been diluted...... It's ridiculous that Shan Jue still thinks how pure it is, that kid's bloodline is only ...... than in the Yuqing Palace" The old man suddenly felt that the words were continuous, and he changed his words, "The concentration is like a drop of ink entering the ocean......"

(End of chapter)