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"I originally thought that someone like Brother Lin, with his own household registration, mysterious background, noble bloodline, and terrifying talent, would be the protagonist. I didn't expect that I also have the potential to be the protagonist! "It's amazing that Jiang Lin thinks Xiao Yan is the protagonist, and Xiao Yan also thinks Jiang Lin is the protagonist. In fact, in Xiao Yan's opinion, Jiang Lin's background is the perfect template for the protagonist!

After all, he only lost his mother, while Jiang Lin felt like he had lost his entire family. Isn't this kind of script where the entire family is sacrificed in blood and ascended to heaven at the beginning a perfect template for the protagonist?

Jiang Lin: ???

It was for this reason that Xiao Yan always wanted to cling to Jiang Lin as much as possible. Even Xiao Yan's teacher, Yao Chen, had a conflicting mentality. On the one hand, he wanted Xiao Yan to become a top expert, while on the other hand, he encouraged Xiao Yan to cling to Jiang Lin.

Yao Chen: There is no conflict between becoming a strong man and clinging to powerful people!

But now, Xiao Yan found himself hanging around Jiang Lin, and he seemed to have the potential to become the protagonist. In any case, he was not inferior to Jiang Lin in terms of opportunities. Look, a senior who claimed to be the strongest in the Holy Fire Domain said that he would give him a great opportunity!

What could be called a great opportunity?!

Of course, only a great opportunity can be called a great opportunity!

Uh. Just kidding. Xiao Yan shook his head, then looked at Xuan Ji and asked, "Senior, what is this opportunity?"

"You will know when the time comes. Moreover, the prerequisite is that you are indeed a member of the Xiao family." Xuan Ji looked at Xiao Yan, his expression gradually becoming calm.

"Well, can I ask about your relationship with the Xiao family? Are you a senior from the Xiao clan?" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed as he asked something that concerned him more.

If Xuan Ji was a member of the Xiao clan, then Xiao Yan would be able to be sure that Xuan Ji's great opportunity should be real. At least, it was not to cheat him of his hook. No, it was to cheat him of his essence and blood.

"No." To Xiao Yan's surprise, Xuan Ji shook his head. He looked at Xiao Yan with deep eyes for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "I am not from the Xiao clan, but I do have a history with the Xiao clan."

"Uh" Xiao Yan was confused. He thought Xuan Ji was a member of the Xiao clan and was here to give benefits to him, the younger generation.

And then you suddenly tell me that you are not?

You are not from the Xiao clan, but am I still from the Xiao clan?

Uh. I think I really am a member of the Xiao tribe.

Just when Xiao Yan was lost in thought, Xuan Ji had already taken out his oversized crystal cup and a large needle from the storage ring in his crotch, and walked silently to Xiao Yan's side.

"Oh no!" When Xiao Yan saw Xuan Ji take out a super large needle from his crotch, his mind went blank!

It’s not because Xuan Ji’s super-large needle is fake, but because Xiao Yan thinks this behavior is too strange!

"Senior, how could you hide the needle in such a place? And why is your needle so big?"

"Space belt." Xuan Ji explained silently.

"It was used to draw blood from the source beast."

"Ah! Senior, the needle is so big! Be gentle!"

Xuan Ji's face darkened: "."

Although he didn't know what Xiao Yan was yelling about, his warrior's intuition told him that it was definitely not something good.

Even with this thought, Xuan Ji ignored Xiao Yan's cries and directly used the super needle the size of his arm to violently lash out at Xiao Yan's body. Fortunately, this was a fantasy world, and Xiao Yan also possessed extraordinary strength to protect himself and his physique was also extraordinary, otherwise he might have been killed by Xuan Ji's needle.

Even so, when Xiao Yan walked out of the City Lord's Mansion in the night, his legs were shaking, his face pale, and his body weak. Only the storage bag filled with 10,000 source crystals in his arms could bring a trace of warmth to his wounded heart.

"I... I..." Under the crimson moonlight, Xiao Yan, with a pale face, held the storage bag he had earned by selling his blood against his chest. He turned around to look at the brightly lit City Lord's Mansion, which seemed to have nothing to do with him. He inexplicably felt a sense of shame.

"Fuck, something's wrong! Where did this damn sense of shame come from?" Xiao Yan's face kept changing, and his expression was extremely wonderful. Finally, he managed to control his emotions and returned to the Holy Fire Source Academy with his blood-selling reward.

"Just think of it as the money earned from selling blood." Xiao Yan comforted himself deep in his heart, and then walked alone on the empty path of the Holy Fire Source Academy.

However, when Xiao Yan used his pass to walk all the way to the edge of the lake inside the Holy Fire Source Academy, under the scarlet moonlight, he seemed to suddenly see a familiar figure.

The figure seemed to sense something and turned to look at Xiao Yan. Seeing the pale face and weak body, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Then he opened his mouth and Xiao Yan couldn't hold it in any longer: "You went to sell it?"

“Puff!” Xiao Yan felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. His face flushed instantly as he glared at the girl playing in the water by the lake: “Zi Yan! Can you please speak properly?! Also, who taught you to talk like that?!”

The girl by the lake was Zi Yan.

"Who told you to walk so lamely, look so pale, and look so destitute?" Zi Yan's cute little feet swayed in the water. She looked at the ripples on the lake and smiled for no apparent reason. "I've been at Canaan Academy for a long time, too. Why do you act like I've never seen the world?"

"But speaking of which, what did that Xuan Huang want you to do? To make you look so ravaged?" Zi Yan asked softly.

"Senior Xuanhuang asked me to draw some blood." Xiao Yan briefly introduced his situation. Of course, he hid the warm storage bag in his arms that contained 10,000 source crystals. It was not for any other reason, but mainly because he didn't want Zi Yan to suddenly say something that would make him unable to hold back.

"What about you? You are not practicing now, but looking at the red moon by the lake. What are you doing?" Xiao Yan looked up at the red moon in the ancient sea secret realm. The moon here was not beautiful, and it was even a strange red. Xiao Yan didn't think there was anything good to see.

"Sister Honglan came to ask me something, and now I just came back, so I saw you." Zi Yan replied.

Hong Lan, deputy city lord of the Holy Fire Domain, Dragon Emperor.

"Sister? My dear? What did she ask you?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then asked the next moment.

"No, but it's almost the same. Sister Honglan is not much older than me. The lifespan of the dragon clan is very long. Ten thousand years is nothing to us." Zi Yan shook her head, her little feet swaying gently in the slightly cool lake water.

"She asked me a little about the dragon clan and added some information about the dragon clan's heritage." Zi Yan explained.

"Dragon clan? You are from the dragon clan?" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.

Zi Yan rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan and said, "Isn't it obvious?"

"Uh uh." Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly: "I'm not very good at studying."

Xiao Yan's comprehension was actually quite high, but he simply didn't enjoy learning things he didn't think he'd need. For example, learning and memorizing the entire Dou Qi Continent's Warcraft and Mineral Guide, as well as various regional data, was beyond Xiao Yan's reach. He was the type to grasp relevant information as quickly as possible upon encountering it, rather than learning it in advance.

Jiang Lin has a personality opposite to Xiao Yan. Jiang Lin is very self-disciplined in learning things that he finds interesting, and then when the time is right, these things will become his foundation and the basis for his "flash of inspiration".

"And it seems that Brother Lin didn't mention this either." Xiao Yan directly brought Jiang Lin out, trying to shield himself from the attack.

However, Zi Yan kicked the lake water viciously and bit her lip lightly, saying, "Given that guy's personality, the less he says, the less important it is. Even if I use my toes to guess, he must know my background!"

"." Xiao Yan was silent for a while, wondering if Jiang Lin had led her astray. Why did Zi Yan also start to think with her 'toes'?

Could that thing on the neck be a light bulb?

"Apart from the Taixu Dragon Clan, what other dragon clan is there on the Douqi Continent that is good at spatial power?" Zi Yan supported her chin and pouted.

"Taixu Ancient Dragon!" Xiao Yan said in shock.

"What? You know?" Zi Yan turned around and looked at Xiao Yan who looked shocked.

"Uh, I don't know." Xiao Yan scratched his head and smiled, "The name sounds very powerful."

"." Zi Yan's fists were clenched tightly.

"What did Senior Dragon Emperor tell you?" Xiao Yan quickly changed the subject.

Zi Yan glared at Xiao Yan, then turned back to look at the shimmering lake, her gaze slightly unfocused. "Let's forget about the clan's affairs. Let's talk about you. That Xuan Huang senior is indeed a person of your past, and he can be considered an ancestor of yours. Of course, the premise is that your ancestors didn't replace your bloodline with yours, and you are a genuine member of the Xiao clan."

Xiao Yan: "."

Okay, okay, the joke finally started to backfire on me.

What does it mean that there is no bloodline in the ancestors?

Can you explain to me what bloodline swapping is?

Are you polite? ? ?

"Xuan Huang isn't very old, only two thousand years old. He's the most incredible genius on the Yuanqi Continent," Zi Yan exclaimed. Someone like Xuan Ji can't be judged by their realm. Because in the Douqi Continent, Xuan Ji is almost at the late Dou Sheng stage.

"Is Senior Xuanhuang a member of the Xiao clan? No, I asked him and he said he wasn't." Xiao Yan felt a little confused.

"He is not a member of the Xiao clan, but he has half of the Xiao clan's bloodline." Zi Yan looked a little strange. Obviously, as one of the oldest emperors, Dragon Emperor Hong Lan told her a lot of gossip.

"Half of the Xiao clan's bloodline?" Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard that.

"I heard that Xuan Huang's bloodline reaction was extremely strong back then. According to the human race, it was a divine bloodline. However, it was eventually consumed by the special source energy of the Ancient Sea Secret Realm." Zi Yan shook her head and tilted her head slightly, leaving Xiao Yan with a perfect profile.

"I heard some gossip, do you want to hear it?"

"Of course I do!" Xiao Yan's ears perked up.

"It's rumored that Xuan Huang is Xiao Xuan's illegitimate son. Xiao Xuan, do you know who he is? He's the ancestor of the Xiao clan who was ruined by the Xiao clan!"

Chapter 620: The Emperor's Blood Coffin! The First Generation of Divine Spiritual Body!

In the Holy Fire Domain City Lord's Mansion, in a mysterious underground building somewhere, the burly Xuan Ji suddenly walked out of the void. He first glanced at the surrounding environment, and then looked at the pyramid-like altar in the center of the underground building. There were mysterious gems around the altar emitting faint light, and in the center of the altar was a bronze coffin.

"A descendant of the Xiao clan!" Xuan Ji looked up at the bronze coffin in the center of the altar, his expression slightly hesitant. The dim light around him made his face appear to be half angel, half devil.

"Mother, I still feel unworthy of you." Xuan Ji was silent for a long time, and finally walked up the steps step by step to the bronze altar, and stopped near the bronze coffin. When his eyes fell on the bronze coffin, they were very complicated.

As one of the oldest emperors, Dragon Emperor Honglan's gossip is indeed very authentic, because many things on the Yuanqi Continent are things she has experienced personally.

Xuan Ji's life story is indeed inextricably linked to that legendary Xiao clan's strongest leader, Xiao Xuan.

It can even be said that the Ancient Sea Trialists of Xiao Xuan's generation were the pinnacle of the Source Energy Continent. The three ancient tribes joined forces and almost uncovered all the secrets of the Ancient Sea Secret Realm.

But it was still a little short after all, and it was precisely because of this that the three ancient tribes underwent earth-shaking changes in the next two thousand years!

These three ancient tribes are the Xiao tribe represented by Xiao Xuan, the Hun tribe represented by Hun Tianjiang, and the Hun tribe represented by Hun Tianjiang.

click

A piercing sound rang out, like the scraping of withered, yellowed fingernails against the bronze coffin. As Xuan Ji pushed the lid of the coffin open, the faint light from the altar spilled into the pitch-black interior. A crystal-clear, beautiful face with skin whiter than snow slowly emerged from the soft glow of the fire.

However, in contrast to her lively face, the hair of this stunning woman, who seemed to have just fallen asleep, was a dead gray with a strong ominous grayish-white aura.

The moment he saw this stunning woman who seemed to have fallen into a long sleep, a trace of heaviness that was difficult to conceal flashed in Xuan Ji's deep eyes.

call.

After taking a deep breath, Xuan Ji took out the huge bucket of essence and blood that he had extracted from Xiao Yan from the storage belt around his waist, and then carefully poured it into the inner edge of the bronze coffin bit by bit.

The scarlet, warm blood trickled down the strange patterns on the bronze coffin, eventually, before anyone knew it, the entire coffin was enveloped in a web of blood-red spider veins. These spider veins eventually converged on the body of the stunningly beautiful woman lying within the coffin, her clothes immaculate and spotless, a speck of dust. Finally, a faint, blood-red aura condensed at her heart.

"." Xuan Ji looked at the beautiful woman's face in silence for a long time, and finally glanced at the faint spiritual light that was growing little by little in her heart, then pushed the bronze coffin lid, and with a bang, closed the bronze coffin again.

"Why bother?" After closing the bronze coffin, Xuan Ji seemed to have withdrawn all his strength. He sat down directly on the altar with his back against the bronze coffin, his expression silent and his eyes blank.

Raising corpses with spiritual blood?

No.

This is the humanoid source artifact, the Emperor's Blood Coffin.

"Xiao Xuan, I know you may feel it's unfair, but there are so many unfair things in this world."

In a trance, the dark space in front of Xuan Ji's eyes disappeared, and then gradually became brighter, and the familiar scene in his memory seemed to emerge.

"But it's not worth it." From the beginning to the end, Xuan Ji believed that his mother's efforts were not worth it at all.

"No one. No one will remember you."

Yes, no one will remember you. If he fails, no one will remember you. If he succeeds, no one will remember you either.