Only the summer light dust, indifferent and incomparable.

The so-called descendants of gods were not surprising in his eyes.

The gods in the sky are like stars and do not know their geometry. How many of their descendants? How many later generations, such as our ancestors, were strong at that time?

Xiahou Shenmen and Yuwen Shenmen in Tianyue mountain are also the existence of ancestors who became gods.

But so what?

They have not fallen into a corner, and their strength is so weak that a middle-aged and strong man can be destroyed.

As for the Huang family, it is only a short time before their ancestors became gods. Future generations can rely on the shadow of their ancestors' gods' blood. It has not become a climate for a long time.

Otherwise, have there ever been strong Japanese in their family?

I'm afraid that even the big moon is a problem for the contemporary Huang family.

Such a divine family, the world does not know the geometry, Xia Qingchen really does not see it in his eyes.

Huang Conglong opened his mouth again and looked directly at Xia yuan: "don't blame my Huang family for not giving you a chance. Even if a trace of Huang family God blood is detected on your son, you can recognize your father and son."

"But if not, don't blame us for being ruthless!" Huang Conglong calmly said, "you should understand that different levels cannot be strong integration."

"My position in the Huang family is doomed to be unable to accommodate mediocre people."

After a word, Xia yuan's heart relaxed slightly and fell into a long despair again.

If Xia Qingchen has a little divine blood, how can he be mediocre before the age of 18?

"Well, do you have any objection?" Huang Conglong's eyes beat back and forth on Xia Qingchen and Xia yuan. If the God who gave them a chance, he waited for their choice.

Xia Qingchen was silent, so the test was unnecessary, because if there was a divine blood, he would have found it long ago.

Xia yuan can't see Huang Yanran.

Of course, just for the time being.

After Xia Qingchen has completely solved Yu's pulse, turn the Huang family upside down and dig Huang Yanran out.

He looked at Xia yuan and let Xia yuan choose for himself.

Surely Xia yuan will take the last chance and let Xia Qingchen try again anyway?

"Well, you go." However, unexpectedly, Xia yuan gave up.

"Father, I can try." Xia Qingchen looked complex.

Xia yuan shook his head, strengthened his spirit and threw a kind look at Xia Qingchen: "that's enough! You have done everything for me to meet your mother again. There is no need to be wronged again. "

Knowing that the result is likely to be failure, why let Xia Qingchen be manipulated by Huang's father and son?

Xia Qingchen was silent for a long time. He sighed silently in his heart and turned to Huang Conglong: "you heard my father's words, 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 himself: "it's good to be so early. Everyone is relaxed."

But Huang Conglong still sat still. He groped for the octagonal ancient mirror and thought about looking at Xia Qingchen. After a moment, he said, "Xia Qingchen, you'd better try it. What if you have a trace of divine blood?"

He didn't cherish talent, but his father's order was to test the authenticity of Xia Qingchen's blood.

If you don't even have a test, you can't go back like this.

Although in his opinion, the results are the same whether they are checked or not.

Xia Qingchen looked at the octagonal ancient mirror and was silent for a moment: "bring it."

Huang Conglong handed the ancient mirror and said, "take a drop of blood essence and drop it in the center of the ancient mirror. If it contains the blood of our ancestors, the ancient mirror will naturally respond."

Xia Qingchen took it and frowned gently between his 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, which can detect not only blood, but also spiritual power.

If the spiritual power is strong to a certain limit, it can still make the octagonal Ancient Mirror react.

The young man disapproved: "you can pull it. We Huang family have inherited the ancient blood detection mirror for more than 1500 years. You can see the problem?"

But compared with him, Huang Conglong's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes looked at Xia Qingchen a little more puzzled.

After a pause, he said, "this mirror does have another function, but it can't be enabled. Only the blood test is available. You can rest assured of the test results."

It is recorded in the Huang family's secret code that the octagonal ancient mirror also has the function of detecting spiritual power.

However, the spiritual power must reach the divine level, and the octagonal ancient mirror will react. Therefore, this function can be ignored.

He just doesn't quite understand why Xia Qingchen seems to find that this mirror has another function. Is it a guess?

The young man was stunned. Even he didn't know that the octagonal Ancient Mirror really had some other functions, but Xia Qingchen saw it at a glance.

He felt a little ashamed and said unhappily, "if you want to test, immediately, don't procrastinate."

Xia Qingchen raised his eyes, looked at Huang Conglong, thought for a while, and returned the ancient mirror: "sorry, I'd better not detect it, so as not to damage your ancient mirror."

It is really impossible for mortals to trigger octagonal ancient mirrors, but Xia Qingchen is not mortal.

Moreover, he is not only a mortal, but also the king of gods.

Although his soul power is not as good as the peak state, it is still higher than ordinary gods. If this ancient mirror is really stimulated, I'm afraid there will be some accidents.

Maybe the octagonal mirror will be damaged.

Once so, if the Huang family is rude and unreasonable and wants him to compensate, it will be another trouble.

"I said, do you know how valuable my time with my father is?" The young man's eyebrows are wrinkled high and his face is impatient. It seems that if he stays here for a long time, it will humiliate his dignity.

Xia Qingchen looked at him and said faintly, "if you have precious time, how can you keep a little distance and spend two days?"

When I came to Xiahou mansion for less than a cup of tea, I shouted that my time was wasted, but I hurried for two days, but I didn't feel wasted.

Rather than wasting his time, he was bored with being with them and felt pulled down, so he was just impatient.

"How do you talk to me?" The young man folded his fan and clapped it, showing a slight anger.

Huang Conglong waved his hand and calmly said, "win the championship and pay attention to your identity."

Huang wending, who was about to get angry, immediately realized his gaffe and shook his head: "why bother with him again? Alas, there's not enough concentration."

Huang Conglong didn't take back the octagonal ancient mirror and said faintly, "but it doesn't hurt to try."

Xia Qingchen is silent for a moment and takes out a crystal. This is a sound recording.

"If you damage the octagonal ancient mirror of your Huang family, will you investigate it?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Huang Conglong looked into his eyes and left a voice recording. He said indifferently, "boy, are you insulting our Huang family? Will our Huang family go back? "

Xia Qingchen's face was expressionless: "for those who can destroy the appointment of 20 years, don't talk to me about credibility. Answer, investigate or not."

It can be said that his move did not give Huang Conglong face.