After Ruotian Zhuque said something, Ye Chen became honest and sat in his seat, more gentle than the little lamb. He thought he could go shopping for a few more holy tools, but he didn't expect Ruotian Zhuque to give him this.

Ye Chen couldn't help but shudder, feeling a chill behind him.

Behind him, Ruotian Zhuque was as if nothing had happened, looking at his newly repaired nails leisurely

She knew about the black hole in the space, and for her, it was nothing. The saint was beyond the world and no longer cared about the skin. She could just look at it, and that was really an accident.

"It's so embarrassing." Ye Chen covered half of his face.

"My friend Ye Chen looks poor, may he be in good health." Seeing Ye Chen cover his face, Ruotian Zhonghuang smiled gently beside him.

"I've seen too many beauties." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"This...is fresh." Ruotian Zhonghuang smiled strangely, but he didn't know if he would slap Ye Chen when he saw his aunt's body.

"Sacrificial Monument." As the two talked, the high priest of the Zhuque family climbed to the clouds. The voice of the blue sky was deep and ethereal, making the noisy Lingshan suddenly quiet, and his eyes gathered towards one side without exception.

After saying that, the nine elders of the Zhuque family each pinched their seals.

Then, the earth buzzed, and an altar grew from the ground, a thousand feet long. However, a divine monument was raised in the center of the altar, engraved with ancient runes, and a Suzaku Totem was also imprinted on it.

This is the Vermillion Bird Divine Monument, which was sacrificed and refined by the Vermillion Bird ancestors and has been passed down to this day.

The prince goes to the altar!

The High Priest Suzaku spoke again, with a solemn expression.

As soon as these words were said, the eldest prince stepped out to the altar, took a deep breath, raised his arm slightly, and placed his palm on the Suzaku Divine Monument.

Immediately, the Vermillion Bird's Divine Monument trembled, and a divine sky soared into the sky, turning into a huge Vermillion Bird, dancing in the nine heavens, with its flashing phoenix wings and rolling fire wolf surging, which was very dazzling.

Eight-pole bloodlines!

Seeing this, there were many exclamations below.

Feeling the amazing gazes from all over the world, the eldest prince enjoyed it very much and was about to ascend.

Ye Chen looked up slightly, glanced at the eldest prince's bloodline, and couldn't help but look at Ruotian Zhonghuang beside him, "Senior, what is the Eight-Directional Bloodline? There is still a saying among them?"

"That's true." Ruotian Zhonghuang smiled gently, "The blood of the Vermilion Bird is divided into nine poles, one pole is the lowest, and nine pole is the highest. It is very simple to distinguish one to nine pole. Just look at the color of the Vermilion Bird. One to nine pole corresponds to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, silver and gold. Take the eldest prince for example. His blood of the Vermilion Bird is silver. According to its level, it is the Vermilion Bird Eight Pole Bloodline."

"That means, whose bloodline is extremely high, is the next Suzaku Holy Lord?" Ye Chen asked again.

"It's not the case." Ruotian Zhonghuang smiled gently, "The extreme bloodline is only one of the factors, but it is not a decisive factor. Strong bloodline does not mean that talent is high. There will be combat power duels and the support rate of various forces in the end. Only those who win the three-round assessment are qualified to be the Lord of the Suzaku. This is how the old man came here."

"So that's it." Ye Chen smiled.

"Wow, the second prince is also Baji." There was another marvel below.

"The silver vermilion bird, the third prince and the fourth prince are also eight poles." In awe of amazement, everyone stared at the altar. The fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince had all put their palms on the divine monument. The four divine rainbows soared into the sky in no particular order, all of them were silver vermilion birds.

"It's all eight poles." The bottom was filled with noises, and the tide was surging.

"There are talents in the world in the world!" Ruotian smiled and relieved, "I was the only one of the eight-pole Vermilion Bird bloodlines in my generation. Now, the Suzaku Xuan generation has even appeared in the eight-pole world."

"Maybe there are even higher ones." Ye Chen smiled leisurely and looked at the altar. Xie Yun had already come to the stage.

Xie Yun's appearance attracted the attention of the audience.

Xie Yun's talent is well known to everyone. He is extremely talented and is the most expected person in the Zhuque family to surpass his predecessors.

However, the genius suffered a disaster, the Tao was damaged, the foundation was invaded, and the bloodline was eroded. Everyone wanted to know that the ninth prince of the Zhuque family in the past still had a few bloodlines left.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xie Yun raised his arm slightly and gently pressed his palm on the divine monument.

Then, the divine monument buzzed, and a red divine rainbow soared into the sky, turning into a red vermilion bird.

"That's...the red Vermilion Bird?" Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"One extreme bloodline."

"The person who was most expected to surpass his ancestors in the past was just a extreme bloodline?" The lower part became restless again. The bloodline was so low that it exceeded their bottom line, which caught people off guard!

"Waste." The eight princes glanced at Xie Yun, and a sneer of sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths, with contempt in their eyes.

"Ah!" Everyone was sighing and sighing, and they thought that the peerless genius of the past had finally fallen completely.

"No!" Mu Xuangong stroked his beard in confusion. He had sensed Xie Yun's bloodline in the Dan Mansion and was even better than the eight princes. Now he was surprised to see the red Vermilion Bird.

"How could it be Yiji?" Behind him, Ruotian Zhuque also frowned, "Has Xuan Yu's wound been cured, but he lost his bloodline?"

"Why, I'm so unconfident about your nephew whom you value the most?" Ye Chen was much calmer than Ruotian Zhuque's worries.

"You seem to be very confident." Ruotian Zhuque glanced at Ye Chen.

"That's natural." Ye Chen smiled leisurely, with deep meaning. Xie Yun was cured by him. He knew the situation of Xie Yun the most. Just talking about blood, he definitely surpassed the eight princes.

clang!

Amid the tide of discussion, a vermilion bird screamed across the sky, and the sound was very harsh, which made people present look up at the sky.

But when Xie Yun's bloodline, Suzaku turned orange in an instant.

Huh?

Xie Yun's bloodline of Vermilion Bird changed, causing a surprising sound.

clang!

The attention of everyone was also paid attention to Xie Yun's bloodline, and the orange vermilion bird turned yellow. After spreading its wings and soaring, the yellow vermilion bird turned green. In less than three breaths in front and back, it turned green. The vermilion bird was born in the fire, and the green faded and turned blue. After blue, the bloodline vermilion bird changed again, transforming into purple vermilion bird, and then Nirvana, achieving silver. The silver radiance spread throughout the heavens, covered with golden light, and turned into gold.

this.....!

Seeing this change, the people all over the mountain were stunned. This was the first time they had seen it.

How is that possible!

The eight princes frowned suddenly. The golden vermilion bird was very dazzling, with the Nine-six bloodlines.

Being clumsy!

Too many old guys have brightened their eyes, staring at Xutian with hot eyes. The golden vermilion bird is very bright, like a sun, which makes people unable to open their eyes, which is too dazzling.

However, the matter is not finished yet.

Amid the shock, Xie Yun's bloodline, the Vermilion Bird screamed again, and the dazzling golden Vermilion Bird faded away its golden light and turned into silver, changing all the way, and finally turned into its original red color.

"This... these meanings." Too many people were confused.

"Can't you tell it? It's a bloodline."

"What's going on? One pole to the Nine pole is like a magic trick."

"It's probably because there is something wrong with the Vermillion Bird God Stele."

"After all, it's the extreme." The eight princes sneered, their eyes full of naked contempt.

"Surf Bird, can you tell me something." On the seat, Mu Xuangong smiled and sent a message like the sky Suzaku.

"Nine extremes of Nirvana, return to nature." Ruotian Zhuque looked at Xu Tian with his cheeks, with many amazement and relief in his beautiful eyes.

"A extreme bloodline, still fighting for the Holy Lord?" Below, the tide of discussion continued, sighs, contempt, and mocking were connected, but they didn't know where the mystery of the Vermilion Bird's bloodline was. Perhaps only people of Ruotian Vermilion Bird and Mu Xuangong could see it clearly.

"Is this aphrodisiac?" On the altar, Xie Yun ignored the tide of discussion and threw a charming little look at Ye Chen here, and did not look too arrogant.

"Nine extremes of Nirvana, returning to nature, this is a good thing to pretend."
Chapter completed!