584 It is difficult for the prince to distinguish the real from the fake, and the blood is easy to distinguish between the red and the red

Rong Qianzi didn't react to this, just pursed her lips slightly unpleasantly, and her eyebrow bone arched slightly. Although he has great authority in the Kino Department, he has not yet reached the point where he can directly refer to the deer as a horse, saying that this is not the Emperor of the Tree, and he is not the Emperor of the Tree.

Elder Huai's answer made him quite unhappy, but he couldn't say it. So he turned his head to look at the other elder and asked, "Elder Cunning, do you think this so-called son of the Tree Emperor has a certain degree of quality?"

Although Elder Tsura is a cultivator, he is erudite and knowledgeable, and he is one of the most important think tanks of Kinobe. He pondered for a moment, looked up and said:

"Judging from the results of the search for gods, there are no flaws. It is not impossible to falsify the divine consciousness, but it is extremely difficult, and it must be done by a master. According to the old man's view, if you want to have a conclusion on this matter, you still have to ask for that thing to check the authenticity. ”

That thing...... Rong Qianzi wanted to refute, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only twitch the corners of her mouth slightly and then didn't react.

Although that thing was already in the hands of Blood Refining Elder Tong Feng, he didn't want to use it in the first place. Once used, this so-called prince may of course be falsified, but it may also be confirmed.

Once he sat down, he had to welcome the prince back to the imperial prison. This person is not his puppet, he is coerced by several forces, and he is completely out of his control, which is a huge obstacle to his subsequent plans.

The time he needed was actually not much, as long as the whereabouts of the Tree Emperor were unknown for a few more years, maybe he would be able to do what he wanted to do. At this juncture, he really couldn't stand the emergence of a prince who was in the way.

At this time, Hongye received Gu Zhongyu's secret transmission, so he sneered: "Elder Emperor, I don't know if the search for your prince is over? What is the result? It's getting late, if there is nothing else, this envoy will take your prince back to the palace to rest." ”

This made Rong Qianzi's face stiffer and stiffer. If he announced that the divine examination was over and no problem was found, wouldn't it be equivalent to directly identifying this prince as the truth? In desperation, he had to nod to Tong Feng, the blood refining elder present.

Tong Feng immediately stood up and laughed: "Son of the Emperor, this matter is not ordinary, who dares to make a conclusion so simply? I have here a five-color disc of the vein of the Tree Emperor handed down from ancient times, and I can identify the bloodline of the Tree Emperor, so I dare to ask this Mu Gongzi to give it a try here!"

The five-color disc is a common magic weapon used in Xuanmen to verify the relationship between the bloodline, and it can show five colors. Blue-blue, yellow-orange-red, the closer the color is to blue, the farther the blood relationship is. The more red it is, the closer the kinship.

It's a good idea to use a five-color palette to make sure. But at this time, Momiji received a voice reminder from Gu Zhongyu, and she suddenly woke up, stood up, and stared sharply at the wooden plate in Tong Fen's hand with a pair of beautiful eyes and asked:

"May I ask Elder Tong, how can I be sure that this wooden plate in his hand is the five-color blood test plate of the Tree Emperor's vein? His Majesty the Tree Emperor has been missing for nearly forty years, where did he get his blood? If your tribe randomly used someone's blood to drop it on the plate in advance......

The general five-color disc requires a drop of blood from each of the two people to land on the plate, and the color will appear on the plate. However, the so-called five-color disc of the vein of the Tree Emperor should have been originally refined into the blood of the Tree Emperor, and only a drop of other people's bloodline would reveal the distance between the person and the Tree Emperor's bloodline in color.

It's just that who can confirm that the blood of the Tree Emperor that has been refined in advance on this plate is really the blood of the Tree Emperor? If it is really someone else's blood, and Mu Chenghe's blood turns blue after dripping it, wouldn't it be hacked to death?

Kiryu laughed heartily and said, "The demon envoy is really cautious. But it's not hard to prove. As long as the Demon Envoy, the Kapok City Lord, the Tree Clan guard under the old man, and the old man of the Tiling Bloodline who is extremely close to the Tree Emperor's vein, we each drop a drop of blood on this wooden plate, then the authenticity of this plate can be seen at a glance. ”

Momiji frowned, but didn't come up with a reason to object. She pricked her finger with her fingernails, squeezed out a drop of blood, and landed on the seemingly ordinary quaint wooden plate. Sure enough, this drop of blood was like a drop of paint on cotton cloth, spreading out and penetrating in all directions, although it was originally red, but everywhere it was dyed, it was a clear dark blue.

The ghost owl is a native of the demon world, and the tree clan is rumored to be the Shura clan that fell from the heavenly realm, and one of them is a tree and the other is a bird, and this kinship is indeed far away.

Next is the lord of Kapok City. Her once delicate purple face was now extremely ugly. Because she is a tree spirit and her surname is Mu, for people who don't know, they think she has a lot to do with the surname Mu of the Shuhuang lineage. But Tongfeng let him expose his true situation, and she didn't dare to refuse, what a big pit!

The blood of the kapok drips on the wooden plate, which is slightly better than the autumn leaves, and the blue color shows a faint cyan. This is only cyan because she and the Tree Emperor are both tree bodies. But Tongfeng wiped the five-color disc with a cotton cloth and explained without face:

"Although the Wood City Lord's surname is Mu, he is not really a member of the Sleeping Evil Mountain Tree Clan. All the people of my tree clan are respected and inferior by their distance from the bloodline of the tree emperor. This is well known. But as long as it is a true member of my Tree Clan, even if it is mixed with other clans, it will at least show yellow. ”

After saying that, he asked one of the tree man guards next to him to drop a drop of blood on the plate, and sure enough, it showed a bright yellow color. Then he laughed and said, "As for the old man, the degree of closeness to the Tree Emperor's vein is second only to Muluo's Li Mountain vein. He dripped blood on the wooden plate, and sure enough, it was orange.

Then he picked up the wooden plate with both hands, put it on the table in front of Mu Chenghe, and smiled unscrupulously: "How good is Mu Gongzi, please try it!"

Kirip's arrogance made Momiji feel uneasy, and she secretly sent a message to Gu Zhongyou and asked, "What now?"

"It's okay, let him do it first. The results of the blood test are not good, and there is a reason to say that. Although his five-color palette seems to be correct, it doesn't mean that what is refined is really the blood of the Tree Emperor. If it is refined into a family bloodline that is close to Tongfeng, it will have exactly the same effect. ”

Gu Zhongyou replied to her quietly.

Seeing this quaint wooden plate placed in front of him, the tension and fear in Mu Chenghe's heart were swept away, his morale soared, and there was a faint feeling of blood boiling.

He didn't even have any problems searching for the gods, and even the Tree Clan's Imperial Clan's Mu Ye didn't say a word. They should least want their position as a prince to be a real person, and if there is a problem, they will be forced to point it out. But they don't say anything, that is, they actually approve, what is he afraid of?

He became more and more convinced that he was the unquestionable, one-of-a-kind son of the Tree Emperor. He is the true favor of heaven, why is he afraid that these people will pick and choose, test this and that? It is originally his thing, no matter how they rack their brains, they can't stop the way of heaven from naturally returning all this to his hands.

Without hesitation, he bit his finger and dripped blood directly onto the wooden plate. Since his fate is tied to the sky, it should be decided by God himself, announced on the spot, and let thousands of beings in the demon world worship together!

In the silence, he could almost hear the sound of the blood falling on the plate, and he could see it splash away, and everywhere it went, it was dyed a blood-red color, seeping into the surroundings, like a blood-colored peony in full bloom.

There was nothing in this scene, but the blood of the other people on this plate changed color, but his blood was still blood-red, and it was still seeping around, but in the blink of an eye, the original brown and yellow wooden plate had become red as blood. The true blood of the Tree Emperor?

It was as if an endless amount of pressure was pouring out of the red, holding down several of the Treants around them, almost forcing them to their knees. And the Blood Refining Elder Tong Feng, who was originally full of unscrupulous laughter, had an arrogant smile on his face that was directly frozen in the air, which was extremely ugly.

He had never imagined that such an obvious human would be the master of his Tree Clan! He only believed that the Imperial Vein Five-Color Disc that Rong Qianzi had handed over to him before setting off could clearly expose the lies of these aliens.

However, the result made him dumbfounded, and a powerful pressure surged into his heart. Similarly, Rong Qianzi and the others on the other side of the sound transmission bi were also stunned. Rong Qianzi had considered the worst-case scenario, but when it really happened, he was still a little angry.

The Night King on the other side of the soundband quietly curled the corners of his mouth, watching the Treant on the wall with an embarrassing joke. The group of Hanchen tribe were still like puppets, without any expressions or movements, only their eyes turned flexibly, staring at Rong Qianzi on the other side of the sound transmission wall.

"Fellow Tree Clan Elders, you have to test your spirit and blood, it's all over, I don't know if you can give a conclusion?" Momiji urged without losing any time.

The Tree Clan people of the Muno Tribe, no one spoke, the atmosphere was awkward, and everyone had complicated expressions, staring at the Great Elder Rong Qianzi. Elder Rong coughed twice, then suddenly stood up expressionlessly, hissing from his hoarse throat, and said in a low voice:

"The return of the son of the Tree Emperor to our ministry is not trivial. Another day, I will preside over the ancestor worship ceremony and ask my ancestors about the truth. That's all for today!"

After saying that, he actually flicked his sleeves and interrupted the transmission. The light and shadow on the jade bi flickered, and the image from the Sleeping Evil Mountain disappeared without a trace. Leave the others looking at each other.