Gu Hua vaguely knew that his elder brother had a crush on Miss Mo'er. After seeing the performance of the ancient demon, the eyes of the identified "Qingyang supporter" instantly became much colder.

The coming-of-age ceremony is still going on, and as soon as Gu Moer left, it was the turn of the younger sister who is also a twin!

Everyone's eyes converged, their voices became much quieter, and the topics of discussion were all about the ancient goddesses.

This put Xun'er under a lot of pressure suddenly. When she thought of her radiant sister, if she didn't work hard, would she embarrass her?

It doesn't matter to her, but if there are some gossips that make my sister feel ashamed, it will be more uncomfortable than killing her!

Passing by San'er sister, the unique smile on Qiao's face made Xun'er relax a lot.

She has a strong bloodline of divine grade, even if she is not as good as San'er sister, she is about the same.

It's just that the seven-color clan pattern was taken away by my sister in advance, so it's her turn to be the Zijin clan pattern, right? Xun'er didn't hold any resentment, she looked straight ahead, and the temperament of a classical goddess seemed to be more welcomed by those wealthy children.

Slightly saluted Elder Tongxuan, the old man stroked his beard, his kind smile seemed to melt the ice and snow! This is a treatment that other direct descendants have never had!

Just now His Royal Highness ordered a seven-color family pattern to be delivered to him, which also made Elder Tongxuan completely sure of Gu Mo'er's strength.

Besides Dou Sheng, who else can hide the truth in full view?

Elder Tongxuan secretly caressed the ring in the wide-sleeved robe, rubbed his thumb lightly, and glanced in the direction of the emperor's altar with a little fear.

He was afraid that when he was painting the seven-colored clan pattern, the phantom of that ancestor would appear again, turning him into a foil for the historical background board!

Ever since Emperor Tuoshe became emperor, for ten thousand years, not to mention the ancient clan, all the other ancient clans have been surrounded, and there are only a handful of god-grade bloodlines born! And the elders who helped the divine bloodline draw the colorful clan patterns are also recorded in the clan history one by one!

This accident will naturally be passed on to the world for generations to sing. Whether his reputation as Elder Tongxuan can be sung among the descendants of all ages can only rely on this time to condense the seven-colored family pattern!

Elder Tongxuan secretly begged his grandma to tell his grandpa, only that the phantom of the ancestor would not reappear.

in reality.

Elder Tongxuan replaced the astrolabe that was destroyed by Gu Mo'er. This astrolabe was expensive to make. Generally, Dou Zun would feel extremely distressed when this happened, and would be depressed for several years.

But what kind of person is Elder Tongxuan?

The opportunity to enter family history is beckoning to him! What is this loss? What's more, there are subsidies in the other clan, and they can get a fortune from the elders' house by the way!

The new astrolabe has no simple meaning, but is more refined. The grooves of the ten stars are dark and there is no starlight at all.

Elder Tongxuan also held the astrolabe with both hands and let it slowly rise into the sky.

"Miss Xun'er, please!"

Xun'er nodded, with a solemn expression, she stretched out her right hand, her green sleeve slipped down slightly, revealing her snow-white wrist.

Everyone in the audience held their breaths, this ancient clan and one clan's double divine rank is definitely a blow to other big clans! Once confirmed, I am afraid that they will be overwhelmed for thousands of years in the future! Concessions are required on every front!

Both of them are reserve seedlings of high-ranking saints!

In the era when Emperor Dou was not around, some races whose bloodlines were slightly declining, the high-level saints were the strongest in the clan, and the patriarch was firmly seated!

How can it be compared with ten thousand years ago?

However, the two divine rank owners of the ancient clan are both female. If...if they can get married, it is simply the hope of a prosperous race!

To put it bluntly, in their eyes, a woman with divine blood is more like a flawless reproductive tool. Throughout the ages, not to mention Emperor Dou, how many of the half-emperors above all races are women?

According to the records of the clan, only Gu Sujin, the Bandi of the ancient clan five thousand years ago, was a woman, and the others...

"Buzz!~"

Xun'er is not as relaxed and comfortable as her sister, but with all her strength, the divine blood in her body turns into a dragon of blood and energy, and rushes all the way to her right arm!

The energy exploded, the green sleeves fluttered, and it was scraped back,

A large piece of snow-white skin was exposed, and before he could appreciate the fat and high jade, the whole arm seemed to be transparent and turned into a light golden color.

In an instant, the aura of the classical goddess transformed into holiness!

People look at it and gradually become ugly. They want to look away, but they are firmly attracted by the light.

One star, five star...

Like Gu Mo'er, she is as powerful as a broken bamboo!

Xun'er's pretty face was full of seriousness, she took a breath, and just about to hit the astrolabe hard, she found that the power of the blood had completely occupied the astrolabe!

He opened his mouth slightly, seemingly inconceivable.

Obviously she hasn't exerted her strength yet!

This astrolabe is not deliberately replaced by my sister, is it?

How could this be?

Obviously she has been accumulating energy for a long time!

is that a lie?

"Gu Xun'er, divine grade blood!"

Elder Tongxuan shouted at the top of his throat, all the descendants of the ancient clan in the audience cheered, and the children of other big clans also clapped their hands and applauded to show their respect.

Elder Tongxuan glanced in the direction of the Ditan with his soul power guilty, and after finding that there was no movement, he breathed a long sigh of relief in secret.

"Gu Xun'er, divine bloodline! The seven-color clan pattern is condensed by the seven-color Heavenly Emperor's pen!"

Now, not only Xun'er was stunned, but even some well-informed clansmen were also in a daze.

Didn't it mean that there is only one colorful family pattern left?

Could it be that Elder Tongxuan was too excited and said the wrong words?

But Elder Tongxuan has already taken out the colorful Heavenly Emperor pen!

Could it be that I lost a generation? What kind of strong man has such a heaven-defying talent? !

Xun'er blinked her eyes, felt the warmth from her forehead, and immediately condensed her heart and soul, without being disturbed by external objects.

The Elder Tongxuan recalled the handwriting of the ancestor of the Doudi, and poured his whole body of fighting spirit into the colorful Tiandi brush, stroke by stroke, conscientiously.

In the distant imperial altar, the free energy stored underground rioted again, and a jet of black mist protruded from the complex lines, and a pair of eyes were hidden deep in it! The breath is exactly the same as the ancient emperor before!

The line of sight penetrates the space and looks at the writer from afar.

The subtle soul fluctuations are not noticeable, and the speed at which Elder Tongxuan draws the colorful family patterns becomes smoother and smoother.

Gradually, the black mist on the altar disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

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Sitting in the stands, Luo Yunling, who was pretending to be a disciple of a subordinate force in the Eastern Region, touched his waist and abdomen with his hands.

Her injury is still not healed.

Committing murder in the ancient world is too dangerous, but the effort is directly proportional to the return.

In just two breaths, she only needs to support the one-star Dou Sheng with one blow, and she can safely return to the main god's space.

The gleam in his eyes was gradually replaced by blood red.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on Gu Xun'er, who was painting the clan patterns, Luo Yunling quietly came to the junction of several big clans.

Various magic pattern inscriptions under the dress, void breaker, acceleration talisman, flash talisman, negative buff unlocking talisman...

Focusing on the weakest targets, Luo Yunling stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips, a bright red color appeared...