Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 1312
[Chapter 1305 Detection of blood vessels]
Only Xia Qingchen was very indifferent.
The so-called descendants of gods are not surprising in his eyes.
The gods in the sky are like stars, I don’t know how many, how many descendants are there? How many descendants have become prosperous, such as when the ancestors were strong?
Xiahou Shenmen and Yuwen Shenmen in Tianyueling are also existences whose ancestors became gods.
But so what?
They have fallen to the point of being in a corner, and their strength is so weak that even a mid-moon powerhouse can be destroyed.
As for the Huang family, it is only a short time before the ancestors became gods, and the descendants can rely on the shadow of the blood of the ancestors and gods.
Otherwise, has there ever been a Sun Realm powerhouse in their family?
I’m afraid that the contemporary Huang family, even whether there is a big moon position is a problem.
Such a family of gods, the world doesn’t know how much, Xia Qingchen really doesn’t see it.
Huang Conglong spoke again, looking directly at Xia Yuan: “Don’t blame me for not giving you a chance from the Huang family, even if a trace of the blood of the gods of the Huang family is detected on your son, you can admit your father and son.”
“But if not, don’t blame us for being ruthless . “Huang Conglong said calmly: “The level is different, and it is impossible to force the fusion. You should understand this truth.”
“My Huang family’s status is destined to not be able to accommodate mediocre people.” After these
words, Xia Yuan’s heart slightly eased, and once again into a long period of despair.
If Xia Qingchen had the slightest bit of divine blood, how could he be mediocre before the age of eighteen?
“How, do you have any objections?” Huang Conglong’s eyes jumped back and forth on Xia Qingchen and Xia Yuan, as if the gods who gave them the opportunity were waiting for their decision.
Xia Qingchen was silent, and the test was unnecessary, because if there was a bloodline of a god, he would have discovered it long ago.
Xia Yuan couldn’t see Huang Yanran anymore.
Of course, only temporarily.
After Xia Qingchen has completely solved the Yu family’s lineage, and then turn the Huang family upside down, Huang Yanran will have to be dug out.
He looked at Xia Yuan and let Xia Yuan choose by himself.
Presumably Xia Yuan will hold the last bit of luck and let Xia Qingchen try it anyway?
“Forget it, let’s go.” However, unexpectedly, Xia Yuan said sullenly, giving up.
“Father, I can try.” Xia Qingchen said with a complicated expression.
Xia Yuan shook his head, beat his spirits, and cast a benevolent look at Xia Qingchen: “Enough! You have done everything for me and your mother to reunite with your mother, so there is no need to be wronged again.
” It may be a failure, why should Xia Qingchen be manipulated by Huang’s father and son?
Xia Qingchen was silent for a long time, sighed silently in his heart, and turned to look at Huang Conglong: “You heard what my father said, please.”
Since the Huang family is determined, there is no need to waste words between them.
The young man put away the painting fan in his hand and stretched his waist: “It’s good to be like this, everyone can relax.” But
Huang Conglong still sat firmly, he groped for the ancient octagonal mirror, and looked at Xia Qingchen in thought. After a while, he said: “Xia Qingchen, it’s better to give it a try. What if you have a trace of the blood of a god?”
He was not a cherished talent, but his father’s order was to check the authenticity of Xia Qingchen’s blood.
If there is no detection, just go back like this, it is impossible to cross.
Although in his opinion, the result of checking or not is the same.
Xia Qingchen glanced at the ancient octagonal mirror, and was silent for a moment: “Bring it here.”
Huang Conglong handed the ancient mirror over and said, “Take a drop of blood essence and drop it in the center of the ancient mirror. If it contains the blood of my ancestors of the Huang family, the ancient The mirror naturally responds.”
Xia Qingchen took it and frowned slightly between the tentacles: “This ancient mirror may not be able to accurately detect the results, it seems that other things can also touch this mirror.”
Because he found that this mirror is a multifunctional Nirvana device , the function is not only to detect blood, but also to detect mental strength.
If the spiritual power is strong to a certain limit, it can still make the ancient octagonal mirror react.
The young man disagreed: “You can pull it in. Our Huang family has inherited the ancient bloodline mirror for more than 1,500 years. Are you the only one who sees the problem?”
Compared with him, Huang Conglong’s eyes flickered slightly. Xiang Xia Qingchen’s eyes became more puzzled.
After a pause, he said: “This mirror does have a function, but it can’t be activated. Only the blood test is available. You can rest assured of the test result.”
It is recorded in the Huang Family Secret Book that the ancient octagonal mirror also has a test. The role of mental power.
It’s just that the mental power must reach the level of a god, and the octagonal ancient mirror will react, so this function can be ignored.
He just didn’t quite understand why Xia Qingchen seemed to have discovered that this mirror had another function, was it just guesswork?
The young man was stunned, even he didn’t know that the ancient octagonal mirror really had some other functions, but Xia Qingchen could see it at a glance.
He felt a little embarrassed, and said displeased: “If you want to test it immediately, don’t delay.”
Xia Qingchen raised her eyes, looked at Huang Conglong, thought for a while, and returned the ancient mirror: “Sorry, I still don’t test it. For the best, so as not to damage your ancient mirrors.”
It is indeed impossible for mortals to trigger the ancient octagonal mirror, but Xia Qingchen is not a mortal.
Moreover, not only is he not a mortal, but he is also the king of gods.
Although his soul power is not as high as the peak state, it is still higher than ordinary gods. If this ancient mirror is really stimulated, I am afraid that some accidents will occur.
If not, the ancient octagonal mirror will be damaged.
Once this happens, if the Huang family is arrogant and unreasonable and asks him to compensate, it will be another trouble.
“I said, do you know how precious my time with my father is?” The young man’s brows were wrinkled and his face was impatient, as if staying here for a while would humiliate his respected identity.
Xia Qingchen looked at him and said lightly, “If your time is precious, why is it just a short distance away and it took two days?”
He only had less than a cup of tea to come to Xiahou Mansion, so he shouted that the time was wasted, but he hurriedly rushed for two days. Heavenly road, but do not feel wasted.
Rather than saying that he felt that time was wasted, he was just tired of being with them and felt that he was lowered his status, so he was just impatient.
“Why are you talking to me?” The young man slapped his fan, showing a little anger.
Huang Conglong waved his hand and said calmly: “Ask Ding, pay attention to your identity. ” Huang Cong
Ding, who was about to get angry, immediately realized that he had lost his way, and shook his head secretly: “Why bother with him again, hey, not enough concentration.”
Huang Conglong didn’t take it back . The octagonal ancient mirror said lightly, “But it’s okay to try.”
Xia Qingchen was silent for a while, then took out a crystal, which was a voice recording.
“If you damage the ancient octagonal mirror of your Huang family, will you be held accountable?” Xia Qingchen asked.
Huang Conglong glanced at the recording, and said indifferently: “Boy, are you insulting our Huang family? Will our Huang family go back on our word?”
Xia Qingchen was expressionless: “If a 20-year contract can be destroyed, don’t do it. Talk to me about your reputation, answer it, and investigate it.”
His move, it can be said that he did not give Huang Conglong a lot of face.
[End of This Chapter]
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