"What? You... You said you are Shenyin!?"
Xu Xiaolan's eyes widened, her face was full of shock, and she couldn't even speak smoothly.
An Lin, the clown, and Dabai, who were severely injured and fell to the ground, also looked at the woman in the white dress not far away with bewildered faces.
Divine voice? What a joke!
Isn't this Winter Dragon Tomb the burial place of Shenyin Yinglong
If the tomb keeper of Tianzhigong is Shenyin, doesn't that mean that she built a tomb for herself, and then plays as the tomb keeper herself
How can anyone play like this!
The woman in the white dress nodded seriously, and replied affirmatively to Xu Xiaolan's question: "I am Shenyin, the owner of this dragon tomb."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
An Lin, Dabai, and Joker: "..."
Ignoring everyone's reactions, the woman in white skirt waved her bare hand, and an extremely huge healing formation rose up to heal everyone's injuries.
"The setting of this combat power test is that as long as you survive ten breaths in my hands, you will pass. From the time I shot to the beginning of the conversation with Xu Xiaolan, a total of twelve breaths have passed. So congratulations You have passed the test of combat strength." The woman who called herself Shenyin said with a smile.
An Lin and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. This divine voice is a great power in the Void Return Realm. It is simply a fantasy to defeat her. Thinking about the previous battles, I feel terrified now.
The treatment of the array is still going on, and An Lin and the others' injuries have been relieved a lot, and they stand up again. Da Yi Da Er also returned to Najie, and began the bitter road of absorbing the primordial stone to recharge and automatically repair the injury.
Fighting again and again, the number of spirit stones absorbed by these two puppets has reached tens of thousands. Fortunately, An Lin is a local tyrant, otherwise he would really feel distressed to death.
Just after everyone reluctantly accepted the fact that the woman in the white skirt was Shenyin, Shenyin spoke again.
She was still talking to Xu Xiaolan, obviously very interested in Xu Xiaolan: "Little friend Xu Xiaolan, can you let me use a spell on you?"
Xu Xiaolan warned: "What kind of technique?"
"A blood identification technique, to be honest, I think you and I are relatives."
"With Que'er's arrogance, it is absolutely impossible to recognize a monk whose strength is only in the nurturing period as a master, unless she has a smell that I am familiar with..." Shenyin spoke in an extremely gentle voice, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
Xu Xiaolan pondered for a while, but nodded in agreement.
With Shenyin's strength, if she wanted to harm her, she would not be able to resist using any kind of magic. Shenyin took the initiative to ask, which was a show of respect for her. She was also wondering about the connection between herself and Tianzhigong, so there was really nothing to refuse.
An Lin, Dabai, and the clown all stared wide-eyed. Before, they guessed that the dragon tomb was opened by Xu Xiaolan's family. They didn't expect that even the owner of the tomb, Shenyin Yinglong, wanted to make such a confirmation...
A red light appeared on Shenyin's jade finger, and she tapped gently on Xu Xiaolan's forehead.
Xu Xiaolan closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and her pretty face seemed a little nervous.
An Lin stared at Shenyin's expression with all his attention, watching her face go from indifferent to confused and then stunned.
Shenyin put down her hand, and the casting ended.
There was no earth-shattering movement, and the whole process seemed very dull.
Xu Xiaolan opened her eyes, looking at the elegant and pure woman in front of her, feeling a little nervous and looking forward to it.
Shenyin's eyes were bright, and she looked at Xu Xiaolan with a softer expression.
"Son, I know, I know, let me tell you the truth..."
Listening to Shenyin's words, An Lin, Dabai and Joker knew something was going on!
Shenyin said softly, "My sister's son's daughter's daughter's daughter's daughter's son's daughter is you!"
Xu Xiaolan opened her mouth wide: "Huh?"
Anlin, the clown, and Dabai all petrified their faces.
Shenyin explained again: "In other words, your father's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's sister is me!"
Anlin, Joker, and Dabai are still petrifying.
Xu Xiaolan's lips trembled, she knew, she knew that she and Shenyin were relatives!
But... With such a terrifying seniority, what should she call this relative...
"God... Shenyin Grandma..." Xu Xiaolan greeted timidly.
Shenyin's pretty face turned cold, and she said, "Call me sister!"
Xu Xiaolan was taken aback, but due to the power of Fanxu, she had no choice but to obey: "Sister Shenyin..."
After she finished speaking, she began to realize a very serious question, her name is Sister Shenyin? Then what did her mother call Shenyin
After hearing Xu Xiaolan's "sister", Shenyin nodded slightly, with a pampering look on her face again, caressing Xu Xiaolan's head, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that my sister's son's daughter's daughter's daughter's son Your daughter has grown so big..."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
An Lin finally came to his senses after hearing the words. He was shocked by such a broken painting style, and at the same time couldn't help complaining in his heart, Shenyin must not even see her sister's son's daughter's daughter's daughter's son Let's go... It's normal for her sister's son's daughter's daughter's daughter's son's daughter to grow up so big! What kind of trouble is this feeling!
"You have the blood of our dragon clan, and it is the purest direct bloodline. Your mother should be a descendant of the Vermilion Bird Sect, so you also have the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix. Such a terrifying bloodline potential... This must be the dragon bird who chose you An important reason..." Shenyin nodded repeatedly.
Then she seemed to recall something, and said with a smile: "It seems that this is really a kind of fate, when I created the Dragon Bird Sword, I wanted to create a magical weapon that can perfectly combine the power of the dragon and the phoenix. In the end, the Dragon Sparrow Sword was forged, but I am not its good match..." As she spoke, she looked at Xu Xiaolan again, "I never thought that eight thousand years later, it would meet you, you who have the blood of dragon and phoenix, maybe It can truly display the power of the Dragon Bird Sword... "
"Yuan, it's beyond words!" An Lin complained at the right time.
Xu Xiaolan stared at the Dragon Sparrow Sword in her hand, dazed.
Yes, all this is really too coincidental, is this fate...
With a "buzz", the Dragon Bird Sword came out of his hand, circling around Shenyin, full of attachment and reluctance, and seemed to be opposing her words "not a good match".
Shenyin stroked the Longque Sword lightly, with a slight smile on her face.
She looked at Xu Xiaolan, seemed to have figured something out, and said directly: "The power of your dragon bloodline has not yet been activated, the main reason is that the divine phoenix bloodline in your body awakened early, and then suppressed the awakening of the power of the dragon bloodline. "
"Forget it, let me help you awaken the power of the dragon bloodline, and by the way, I will also give you my inheritance and the treasures left here."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaolan immediately froze in place.
An Lin refused to accept it, and raised his hand in protest: "Sister Shenyin, don't we have a few rounds of tests for this inheritance first, and a fair selection of candidates before we talk about it!?"
Shenyin chuckled: "Originally there was a blood test and a heart test, but now I think sister Xu Xiaolan is pleasing to the eye, so I passed it on to her. Why, do you have an opinion?"
"It's not fair, woof!" Dabai wailed with tears streaming down his face.
It wandered around the cemetery, going through all kinds of life and death, but found nothing, it refused to accept it!
"I opened this tomb, I created this treasure, and I have the final say!" Shenyin raised her chin slightly, looked at the crowd with disdain, and spoke in a cold voice with an unparalleled dragon's prestige.
An Lin, Dabai, the clown trembled all over, these words made them speechless.
That's right, she opened this tomb, so what's wrong with passing it on to relatives
Everyone lowered their heads slightly, bowing their heads to the power of ancient relatives.
(end of this chapter)