Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Purple blood burns the sky
"Purple blood burns the sky, automatically activated, oh my god, this is..."

Huang Chang and others were shocked when they saw the blazing flames on Long Chen's body.

And Long Chen was also shocked. He didn't know what happened. After entering the barrier, his purple blood power burned uncontrollably.

"call"

Long Chen formed seals with his hands and forcibly suppressed the flames around him.

"Senior, what's going on?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.

It turns out that this barrier gate is blessed by the secret method of the Purple Blood clan, which can sense evil thoughts in people's hearts. If someone has malicious intentions towards the Purple Blood clan, the barrier will sound an alarm. This is also a test.

And above this enchantment, there is the supreme law of the Purple Blood Clan, and this law can also be used to test the potential of the Purple Blood Clan disciples.

The consumption of driving this kind of law rune is staggering, and the Purple Blood lineage will only turn it on at a specific time every year.

But today, because some disciples mistook Long Zhantian as an enemy and opened the barrier, inspired by the power of the barrier, the test runes were also opened.

Under this kind of test rune, the Purple Blood clan determines the strength of the bloodline based on the disciple's purple blood fluctuations.

As for Long Chen's bloodline burning, there is an exclusive term in the Zixue lineage, called Zixue Burning Sky.

The Purple Blood Burning Sky is also divided into levels. As long as it burns with flames, even if the Purple Blood Burning Sky has a flame that exceeds a foot, it is considered very rare. If it exceeds a foot, it is considered an elite among the elites.

The flames that Long Chen just broke out swallowed up a hundred miles of space in an instant. If Long Chen hadn't suppressed it in time, it would still have skyrocketed.

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang and the others were stunned. When they looked at Long Chen again, their eyes were different.

They never expected that a disciple from the outside world who came to recognize him would turn out to be a peerless prodigy with amazing talents. This was like a big pie falling from the sky to the Purple Blood clan.

"Hurry and report to the clan leader, brother Zhan Tian, ​​please follow me!"

Huang Chang became extremely polite at this time, he directly called Long Zhantian brother and brother, and stretched out his hand to clear the way for the two, his voice was full of excitement.

Huang Chang originally wanted to take them to the outer courtyard, but now he led them directly into the teleportation array, and after a while of teleportation, they went directly to a square.

Entering the square, Long Chen saw tens of thousands of young disciples sitting cross-legged in the square, listening seriously to a woman on the high platform speaking. Judging from the posture, she should be teaching.

What surprised Long Chen was that all of these tens of thousands of young men and women were thirteen-line heavenly saints. Long Chen couldn't believe his eyes. They were all thirteen-line heavenly saints. Isn't this crazy?

However, what surprised Long Chen was that although they were all thirteen-line heavenly saints, not all of them were that powerful. Powerful men like Li Changgeng and Brahma Tiande could easily count them all.

"Is it true that the thirteen meridians are not as rare as he imagined, as the old man said? Is it really because of the exercises?" Long Chen couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Long Chen was really frightened at first. It would be terrible if they were all at the level of Li Changgeng and Brahma Tiande.

When Long Chen appeared, the mentor and many disciples couldn't help but look here. Obviously, they all knew Huang Chang, but they didn't know Long Chen or his father.

Especially since the two of them were not wearing clothes of the Purple Blood lineage, nor were they wearing status medals, this was very eye-catching.

"Concentrate on lectures"

Suddenly, the female instructor shouted sternly. Her shout shocked Long Chen.

The nameplate that the female tutor was wearing was the same as Huang Chang's, and probably the same elder as him.

Her eyes were like lightning, she scanned all the disciples and said angrily:

"As an elite disciple of the Purple Blood lineage, shouldering the mission of reviving the Purple Blood clan, how can you be distracted by the slightest disturbance? This shows that you didn't listen carefully to what I just said.

As the best of your generation, you can't even concentrate. You guys are so disappointing.

If you learn without thinking, you will be in vain; if you think without learning, you will be in danger; if you enter the Tao without enlightening the Tao; if you understand the Tao without cultivating the Tao, it will all be in vain in the end..."

The female instructor had sharp words and sharp eyes. She was not someone to be trifled with at first glance. Long Chen looked at the disciples and couldn't help but sympathize with them.

This kind of instructor is very old-fashioned, and the explanation of practice is also taught according to the book, which is boring and makes people feel tormented. Usually, in this state, everyone expects her to finish the lecture early, and the state of life is like a year. Who wants to listen carefully.

After being scolded by the female instructor, all the disciples turned around hurriedly, as if they were listening attentively. However, they still looked at Long Chen and his group from the corner of their eyes, secretly guessing what these two people were doing.

After crossing the square, Huang Chang explained with a smile: "Teacher Quan Xi is one of the strictest mentors in our clan.

Because in our Purple Blood lineage, there are some advanced magical powers, disciples are not allowed to read them privately, they can only be passed on by word of mouth, so this happens. "

At this time, Huang Chang was much more cordial than before, and this "we" completely regarded Long Chen and his son as his own.

While he was talking, a large hall appeared in front of him. There were dozens of guards on both sides of the hall. It seemed that they had been waiting for him for a long time. When Huang Chang arrived, they all bowed to him.

The gate of the palace opened, and a terrifying coercion of the imperial way rushed straight towards Long Chen. Long Chen was directly rushed into the air by the coercion. He instinctively wanted to use his strength to resist, but was pulled back by Long Zhantian.

Long Chen then remembered that his father had ordered that only the power of purple blood was allowed to be used here at any time. He almost used the power of stars just now.

After the howling wind, the space calmed down, and Long Chen saw dozens of figures already standing in the hall.

What shocked Long Chen was that all of those dozens of figures were the Purple Crown God Emperor. There were sixty or seventy of them. This battle was amazing.

When Long Chen appeared, they said nothing and looked at him coldly. Their sharp eyes were like sharp swords, as if they wanted to see through Long Chen.

Being watched by so many people, Long Chen couldn't help frowning, feeling a little upset: What do you mean, this is to give our father and son a blow?

"Child, come in and let me see you!"

At this moment, an old voice came from the hall. This voice was very soft and very comfortable to listen to. Even just hearing the voice made people feel that the owner of the voice was an old and virtuous man. By.

As that voice emerged, the powerful God Emperors surrounding the door took a step back and made way for them.

Long Zhantian and Long Chen walked forward slowly from the crowd. Facing the cold looks from these people, Long Chen also responded with cold eyes.

"Is the God Emperor amazing? With this distance, none of you can avoid it." Long Chen snorted coldly in his heart.

He didn't expect that entering the Purple Blood Clan would start with such a situation. This was a little different from what he expected.

When passing through the crowd, Long Chen saw that on the throne directly in front of the hall, an old man with white hair and childlike face was holding a crutch and looking at him benevolently. When Long Chen approached, the old man smiled and nodded The head said:

"good, very good!"

Seeing the old man nodding, suddenly a cold voice came: "Master Patriarch, this son is arrogant and rude, with a hideous appearance, I'm afraid he may not be a good person!"

(End of this chapter)