Ling Xiao never thought that he was a descendant of the Golden Clan, only that he had obtained the secret technique of ancient emperor magic by coincidence, and was inspired by the dragon's blood to cultivate him successfully.
He always thought that if he wanted to practice the ancient emperor's divine art, he had to refine the dragon's blood so that he could practice.
However, he had tried to want his woman Cai Xiayue and brother Ye Yunfeng to also try to practice the ancient emperor magic arts, and they also absorbed some of the dragon girl's essence and blood, but they couldn't succeed.
Up to now, suddenly facing the dragon gate master Ling Chen and Ling Fei, they actually have the same surname as him, he wonders if their Ling family really has some relationship with the Jin clan
Ling Xiao was a little confused, but didn't go any further.
Today Ling Xiao, Lie Wudi, and Lie Ruyu were invited to the Tianlongmen Space Base.
Ling laughed and was shocked once again at the Tianlongmen Space Base.
He was not shocked by the wideness here, but shocked by the many terrifying auras here, which made him unable to give birth to the urge to think things, and the occasional dragons, lions, tigers, leopards... and other spirit beasts here. Speeding at will, really makes people feel that this Tianlongmen is unique.
"This is completely enclosure!" Ling Xiao said with emotion in his heart.
When he arrived at Tianlongmen to receive VIPs, Ling Chen invited people to host a banquet in honor of Lie Wudi and others.
Xiao Zhencai took the opportunity to ask Lie Ruyu to stay in Tianlongmen for a while.
Bing Jing, the two are now considered to have reached a preliminary ally agreement, and Tianlongmen will not let Lie Ruyu suffer here, and will definitely treat her kindly.
Lie Wudi had planned to let Lie Ruyu and Ling Xiao contribute to a good deed, and the relationship between them and Tianlongmen became inseparable, so he agreed without hesitation.
After the banquet was over, Ling Fei couldn't wait to pull Ling Xiao and said, "Ling Xiao, follow me to the Hui clan!".
"Family land?" Ling Xiao panicked inexplicably.
I don't know if his identity will be confirmed when he reaches the Jin Clan.
"It doesn't matter to him, it's about time, let's go to see the first ancient clan in the Tianlong region first!" Ling Xiao cheered in his heart.
Later, Ling Fei and Ling Xiao moved from the space formation of Tianlongmen to another place.
This is the hinterland of Wanglong Mountain, where the Jin Clan lives.
However, this place is not as luxurious as imagined. Instead, it seems to be returning to the primitive villages, with simple houses, occasionally two or three people walk by, and there are more children playing and playing by the stream, and women Talking about the laundry at one end.
This scene made Ling Xiao unable to turn around.
This is too different from what he imagined.
"Does it feel strange?" Ling Fei asked Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "It's a bit strange!"
Ling Fei explained: "Although our Jin tribe is the first ancient tribe in the Tianlong region, with the changes of the times, our tribe has fewer and fewer people. The reason why our ancestors created Tianlongmen was to attract more talents from outside the tribe. Cultivating to be the helping hand of our tribe, and at the same time allowing them to earn all the resources needed for our cultivation, and the reason why we maintain this primitive life style is precisely to train each generation of tribes to work hard to cultivate, and It's not about enjoying that kind of extravagant training, but letting the people know the state of our clan, we must not take it lightly, because we also have powerful enemies to deal with, otherwise our clan will be destroyed soon!"
"There are still powerful enemies?" Ling Xiao asked a little puzzled.
You must know that both the Jin Clan and the Tianlongmen are the strongest existences in the Tianlong region. At least superpowers like the Lieyan Merchant Alliance are afraid to provoke them. What kind of opponents are they worthy of being called enemies?
"I'll talk about these things later, now I will take you to the patriarch first, and you will understand everything in the future" Ling Fei patted Ling Xiao's shoulder and said.
When Ling Fei and Ling Xiao came to the village, there were more and more people.
They saw that some people in Ling Fei called "Uncle Wu" and some called "Master Wu", and they could see that Ling Fei's seniority here was not low, and his popularity was quite good.
Before Ling Fei and Ling laughed to one of the houses, there were two old people playing chess under the shade of the trees, looking quite casual.
An old man was a little thin, his skin and flesh seemed to be dry, but he looked very energetic, like the grandfather next door, squinting his eyes and smiling a little.
The other old man was slightly fat and tall, with blond hair and a long beard. His expression was anxious, as if he was about to lose the game.
These two are the two most powerful lords of the Jin Clan nowadays. The former is the patriarch Ling Bo and the latter is the great elder Lingqiu.
All matters in the clan are also handled by them, and Ling Chen, the master of Tianlongmen, is also subject to their control and restraint.
"The patriarch, the elder, Ling Xiao has brought home," Ling Fei said respectfully before the two elders.
As his voice fell, the eyes of the two old men fell on Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao only felt that his whole body and his heart had been seen thoroughly.
And he felt that the feelings these two old men gave him were even more unpredictable than Ling Chen and Ling Fei, and the dragon spirit contained in those eyes made Ling Xiao empathetic.
"I have seen two seniors!" Ling Xiao greeted the two elders with a bow.
"This kid is good," Ling Bo praised.
Ling Qiu continued: "It's really good." After a pause, he added "It looks very similar to an old ancestor!".
"Don't say, it's really the same as the old ancestor when he was young" Ling Bo said with joy, and then he said, "But this identity still needs to be verified."
Ling Fei and Ling Xiao could hear the clouds, but they could know from their tone that Ling Xiao should undoubtedly be a descendant of their gold race.
"It's just right, hurry up and call other people to come over, before you know that you are upright," Ling Qiu stood up and said.
Who knows, Ling Bo said: "Don't worry, you have lost this game of chess!".
Ling Qiu stared at the chessboard and said, "You're playing tricks, right? It's clear that you were still alive just now. Did you secretly move the chess position? This round is not counted!"
"Good, you old mound," Ling Bo smiled helplessly.
Ling Fei on the side smiled and said: "The elder, I didn't see the patriarch change chess just now. You obviously lost and you still don't admit it."
"Will you ask me, let me know the others to come over?" Ling Qiu coldly shouted to Ling Fei.
Ling Fei smiled, and walked away without fear.
Ling Xiao thought that these two old men were pretty good. At least this way of getting along made him feel comfortable and natural. It seemed that the most powerful ancient family, the Jin Clan, might not be as terrible as imagined outside!
"Little guy, are you from the Profound Spirit Continent?" Ling Bo asked while looking at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, senior!"
"Then tell me about your family's situation and the situation of your ancestors!" Ling Bo asked casually.
Ling Xiao thought about it for a while, and then roughly talked about some of the circumstances of his family and ancestors.
He clearly remembered that their Ling family had only developed a history of one to two thousand years in Meteorite City, and should not have anything to do with the Jin Clan!
But whether there are any hidden secrets in this, Ling Xiao doesn't know.
After listening to Ling Xiao's words, the two elders were also in deep thought. It was obvious that they didn't know what happened.
"What do you think of Lao Bo?" Ling Qiu asked Ling Bo.
Ling Bo said, "How can you see that our Golden Clan originally came from the Profound Spirit Continent, and some clan members were left there at the beginning. Presumably he is the offspring of the ancestor who refused to leave the clan, otherwise how could he cultivate? Obtained my clan's magical power", and then he looked at Ling and smiled: "Have you never heard of other clansmen before in the Profound Spirit Continent?".
Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment, and told all the news he knew, including the secrets of the dynasty ruled by the Jin clan more than 100,000 years ago.
It was so easy to extract the Profound Spirit Continent from his memory by other people's methods.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to take the risk of concealing anything, it was one thing to believe it or not.
"Okay, finally you kid is honest. I should make it clear if I want to come here." Ling Bo glanced at Ling Xiao with a hint of meaning.
In this way, Ling Xiao felt a little unnatural. He was wondering if he had the blood of the Lord Warlord who had drunk the blood left by the warlord in the Secret Realm of Chaotic Abyss.
After a while, more than a dozen people from the gold race gathered here.
Most of these people are old people, and there are a few middle-aged people, all of whom are staring at Ling Xiao with fascination.
"Well, the people are gathered, please come to the clan circle!" Ling Bo glanced at everyone.
Immediately afterwards, two middle-aged men came forward, carrying a dragon-shaped jar that was more than two meters wide.
This jar is simple and simple, with small golden dragons wandering around the jar. There are dense lines on the surface of the altar, and there are nodes connected on it. The whole looks like a dragon lying on the altar. It is a dragon in the altar. There is a pure color bead at the head, like a golden dragon vomiting a bead, exuding a faint entanglement.
Such an ancient altar does not seem to be very brilliant, but it is indeed an ancient artifact, a treasure of the Jin family, and it is not a major event of annihilation. Generally, this ancient altar will not be used.
Of course, this ancient altar also has another function, that is, it can test the true or false identity of its descendants and the extent of its bloodline.
"Ling Xiao, this is the clan circle of our clan, you can confirm your identity by dropping your blood and essence on the altar beads," Ling Bo said.
Ling Xiao took a breath, and whispered in his heart, "A person from the Jin family is named Ling, and I am also named Ling. Moreover, they all said that I am like a certain ancestor. Maybe this palace is really a member of the Jin family.
An extra dagger came out of Ling Xiao's hand and slid heavily on his arm.
The rotten golden blood immediately flowed from his arm to the altar beads.
When everyone saw Ling Xiao's golden blood, there was joy on their faces, as if the blood color alone could determine Ling Xiao's identity.
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