"Could it be that he is also from the Saint Clan?"
Xuan Yangzi suddenly understood what he had been thinking about.
It is very likely that Lu Xuan is also a member of the Saint Clan!
If that's the case, then it makes sense!
Before, Liu Haotian called Lu Xuan "uncle", and he originally thought that Lu Xuan might be pretending to be Liu Haotian's uncle. After all, he was very clear about the information of Liu Haotian's mother's family.
There is no such person as Lu Xuan, and his mother's family's surname is not Lu.
But now it seems that the relationship between this uncle and nephew is probably not from Liu Haotian's maternal family, but at a higher level, and may be related to Liu Haotian's father, or even Liu Haotian's grandfather.
This is the only possibility!
He even had no doubts now, because no matter what Lu Xuan's surname was, or whether he had appeared in front of them, the unique bloodline of the Saint Clan in Lu Xuan could not be concealed.
If this were not the case, the Holy Ancestor Monument would not have resonated.
During these thousands of years, they have certainly tried various methods, but it has been proved that no method can resonate with the Holy Ancestor Monument. As the founder of the sect said, only the blood of the saints can resonate with the Holy Ancestor Monument.
Obviously, Lu Xuan's bloodline is very clear, and it is the same as Liu Haotian's.
It’s just that Lu Xuan had never shown up before, and there was no record of him in the entire Shengyang Continent, so no one knew about him.
Xuan Yangzi also quickly realized that the Liu family had more than one holy bloodline. A long time ago, there was also a holy bloodline in the Liu family, but its whereabouts were later unknown.
If we talk about that generation, he can indeed be considered an uncle.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xuan Yangzi's mind. He was sure that Lu Xuan must have a relationship with the eldest daughter of the Liu family.
If that's the case, everything will fall into place!
Xuan Yangzi felt that he must have figured out the truth.
However, because of this, Xuan Yangzi's eyes looked at Lu Xuan more gently. No matter what Lu Xuan's surname was, it was certain that Lu Xuan was of the holy clan's bloodline.
As long as they are of the holy bloodline, they are within the scope of their protection.
At this moment, he also figured out why Lu Xuan spoke so aggressively and murderously just now. If it were him, he would definitely feel unhappy if he knew that he had become someone else's prey.
They will definitely beat the other person until he can't take care of himself.
Even killing the enemy completely is a very common practice!
Under such circumstances, everything Lu Xuan did was normal!
At this time, Lu Xuan didn't know that Xuan Yangzi had already guessed it in his heart. He didn't care if others knew that he also had a congenital Taoist body. This was not something shameful, nor was it something shameful.
The Chaos Heaven-Suppressing Bell had already flown high into the sky, creating a huge barrier that locked and protected Lu Xuan and Liu Haotian inside.
Even inside the central mountain gate of Hunyuan Dao, Lu Xuan did not relax his vigilance.
He didn't know when Xuan Yangzi left. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the brilliant light that entered his body.
In his mind, a golden figure slowly took shape.
The man was wearing an imperial robe and stood with his hands behind his back. His features could not be seen clearly, but he could vaguely see an aura of supreme power that far exceeded that of any person Lu Xuan had ever seen.
"Holy Ancestor?"
Lu Xuan tried to speak.
The man turned around and said, "Yes, I am the Holy Ancestor. I never thought that a person like you would appear among my descendants. This is incredible!"
Beside the golden Holy Ancestor, the Chinese divine dragon transformed from Lu Xuan's soul was coiled, staring at the Holy Ancestor, emitting a faint sense of oppression.
There was actually a look of astonishment on the Saint Ancestor's blurred face. It was obvious that he had never seen anyone who could refine his own spirit to such a level. It was almost not a mimicry of the spirit, but a real dragon.
This is something even he can't do!
"Don't worry, I'm just a wisp of soul!" said the Holy Ancestor, but when he saw Lu Xuan's indifferent expression, he didn't seem to be worried at all.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed and depressed. This was completely different from what he had imagined. Lu Xuan seemed to not care about his arrival at all and saw through his background.
"Greetings to the Holy Ancestor!"
Lu Xuan bowed and said with his hands clasped.
This was his way of paying respect to his ancestors as a descendant. With his status, besides his parents, only this holy ancestor was qualified to receive his respect.
"No need to be so polite!"
The Holy Ancestor said hurriedly. He felt that when Lu Xuan bowed down just now, his eyelids twitched, his back felt cold, and it was as if a thunder exploded in his mind.
It was as if I had done something extremely outrageous!
This had never happened before. He had experienced many homages from his descendants and grandchildren, but none of them could give him this feeling.
Suddenly he felt his hair stand on end, especially since he only had a wisp of soul left, he was even more sensitive to the breath of death. He felt like he had just made a mad test on the brink of death.
Damn it, he was just a wisp of soul, and he could actually encounter such an existence after death.
What hidden card does this descendant have that he, an old ancestor, would accept his descendants' worship so much that his hair stood on end, as if they were going to kill someone.
He knew that he could not bear the second bow, it was almost fatal.
Lu Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Saint Ancestor could no longer maintain that calm demeanor of a master on his face. Although he had cultivated again in this life and his status was gone, he was different from ordinary people after all.
Most people can’t withstand such a bow from him; it would shorten their lifespan!
If he had bowed like this during his prime, it would have scared the Holy Ancestor to death.
This is not a joke, it's the truth!
Of course, the Holy Ancestor has the merit of saving the world and he is also Lu Xuan's ancestor, so he can still barely afford it.
"I was just a little curious. Two descendants came here this time. I didn't expect to meet someone like you. I think you must have had your own adventure!"
The Holy Ancestor sighed.
"I see your cultivation system doesn't seem to be the one on the Holy Sun Continent. It seems you must have been to other worlds before!"
"good!"
Lu Xuan nodded and said, "I am indeed from another world!"
The Holy Ancestor said: "Do you know that our lineage started with me? But in fact, I am not a native creature of the Holy Sun Continent!"
Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows, but heard the Saint Ancestor continue: "I was originally a creature from another world. Due to an accident, I fell into the Holy Sun Continent through a crack in time and space..."
(End of this chapter)