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

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

And Long Chen was also taken aback, he didn't know what happened, and when he entered the enchantment, his purple blood power burned uncontrollably.

"call"

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

"Senior, what's the situation?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.

It turns out that this enchantment gate is blessed by the purple blood family's secret method, which can sense the evil thoughts in people's hearts. If someone has malicious intentions towards the purple blood family, the enchantment 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 cost of driving this kind of law rune is astonishing, and the purple blood will only activate it at a certain time every year.

But today, because a disciple mistakenly regarded Long Zhantian as an enemy, he opened the barrier, inspired by the power of the barrier, and the test rune was also activated.

Under this test rune, the Purple Blood Clan judges 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 purple blood lineage, called Zixue Burning Sky.

The Zixue Burning Sky is also divided into levels. As long as the flame is burned, even if the Zixue Burning Sky is over a foot, it is already very rare, and the flame over a foot is an elite among the elite.

And the flame that Long Chen erupted just now swallowed up the space with a radius of a hundred miles in an instant. If Long Chen hadn't suppressed it in time, it would still be skyrocketing.

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 who came to recognize his relatives from the outside world turned out to be a peerless genius with amazing talent. It was like a big pie fell from the sky to the Purple Blood Clan.

"Hurry up and report to the patriarch, brother Zhantian, 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 on the square, listening to a woman on the high platform with a serious face. Judging from their posture, they should be teaching.

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

However, what surprised Long Chen was that although they were all thirteen-veined heavenly saints, not all of them were so powerful, such as Li Changgeng and Fan Tiande's level of powerhouses.

"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.

At the beginning, Long Chen was really scared. If they were all at the level of Li Changgeng and Fan Tiande, it would be too scary.

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

In particular, the two of them were not wearing the clothes of the purple blood lineage, and they did not wear the status medal, which was very eye-catching.

"Concentrate on lectures"

Suddenly the female tutor shouted sharply, and Long Chen was startled by her drinking.

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

She glanced at all the disciples like lightning, and said angrily:

"As an elite disciple of the Purple Blood lineage, shouldering the mission of revitalizing the Purple Blood clan, how can you have distractions at the slightest sign of trouble? 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.

Learning without thinking will lead to nothing, thinking without learning will lead to peril, entering the Tao without realizing the Tao, realizing the Tao without cultivating the Tao, will be nothing in the end..."

The female instructor's words were sharp, her eyes were sharp, and she was not a character to be provoked at first glance. Long Chen looked at those disciples and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to 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 tutor, all the disciples turned their faces in a hurry, as if they were listening carefully, but they still looked at Long Chen and his party from the corner of the eye, secretly guessing what the two of them were doing.

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

This is because in our Purple Blood lineage, there are some profound magical powers that disciples are not allowed to read privately, and 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 speaking, a large hall appeared in front of him. On both sides of the hall, there were dozens of guards lined up. It seemed that they had been waiting 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.

Only then did Long Chen remember that his father had told him 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 gang wind howled, the space calmed down, and Long Chen saw that dozens of figures were 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 looked at Long Chen coldly without saying a word, their sharp eyes were like sharp swords, as if they wanted to see Long Chen through.

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?

"Son, come in and let the old man see you!"

At this moment, an old voice came from the hall. The voice was very soft, and it was very comfortable to listen to. Even just hearing the voice, one could feel that the owner of the voice was a respected elder. By.

As the voice emerged, the god emperor powerhouses surrounding the door all took a step back and gave way.

Long Zhantian and Long Chen walked forward slowly from the crowd, facing the cold stares of these people, Long Chen also responded coldly.

"Is the God Emperor amazing? At 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, which was somewhat different from what he had 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, he looks hideous, I'm afraid he may not be a good person!"