Chapter 1899

Mu Lingyun here, also almost understand the little girl said to find the once young patriarch who is.

"Is xiaoxuanwu really the young patriarch of Xuanwu Mu Lingyun is a little shocked. After all, this kind of thing seems incredible. She knows the origin of xiaoxuanwu.

The young patriarchs of Xuanwu once lived in the low latitudes, which was not believed by many people.

Ling Yuyao also sighed with emotion in her eyes, "yes, I didn't expect that the origin of small Xuanwu would be so big."

When she first learned of xiaoxuanwu's identity, Ling Yuyao didn't respond for several days in a row. She was flattered by the kindness of the Xuanwu people.

After all, it's a fantastic thing that the young patriarchs of Xuanwu are abandoned to the low latitude plane.

In particular, the father of the young patriarch is said to be the most powerful patriarch of the Xuanwu clan. It is impossible to think about it.

"Well, don't worry about this. The Xuanwu people have a set of ways to recognize their blood. Since the Xuanwu people have spoken, we foreigners are still thinking about this and what to do."

Yang Chen interrupts the conversation between Ling Yuyao and Mu Lingyun, indicating that they should not be entangled.

After all, Xiao Xuanwu is the young patriarch, so Miss Xu is probably the most powerful patriarch who has disappeared.

It's about Miss Xu. It's better not to talk about it.

Ling Yuyao and Mu Lingyun nodded. They were ready to change the topic at the same time. But at this time, there was a commotion on on the altar in front of them.

Suddenly, little Xuanwu drifted slowly from the air to the altar in the center of the holy land. At this moment, all the Xuanwu people who had been devoutly worshiping and praying suddenly all knelt down, just like little Xuanwu began to recite inexplicable prayer words.

These inexplicable prayers, from the beginning of the tiny, to more and more echoed in the holy land, and finally deafening, let Yang chenmu's aura, Ling Yuyao feel that their body and mind are shaken by the prayer.

Around the holy land, mysterious patterns began to light up. These mysterious lines from the most edge of the holy land, with the growing of prayer, began to spread inward and converge, and soon spread all around the holy land.

Yang Chen feels the mysterious lines that suddenly light up under his feet. His eyes are not restrained. These lines are array patterns. The Xuanwu people are arranging a large array.

And just as all the patterns were completely spread over the real Xuanwu holy land, the Xuanwu people around the central altar suddenly got up and began to dance.

They danced the archetypal basaltic movement in human form, and at the same time, they constantly lost their magic power and had a kind of inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

Mu Lingyun and Ling Yuyao have been completely shocked by what happened, while Yang Chen's eyes can't help narrowing.

The sense of strangeness is getting stronger and stronger. This array doesn't look like a decent array, because it is sucking the aura, magic power and Daoyun all around.

At this time, it was lucky that several powerful Dara Jinxian around the altar took the initiative to dissipate their mana, aura, and Daoyun to support the whole array. Otherwise, if this array were to work, I'm afraid it would drain the mana of most of them here.

As the sacrificial activities became more and more strange, Yang Chen began to be vigilant. The sacrificial activities of Xuanwu people were quite different from those of Jiuwei fox people.

At this time, the center of the altar suddenly erupted a brilliant black light, the light covered the small Xuanwu and the altar.

At the same time, a deafening cry resounded through the holy land.

All the Xuanwu people in the whole Xuanwu Holy Land reveled in shock. It seems that little Xuanwu has really awakened to blood.

Several Xuanwu people saw Ling Yuyao in the carnival and rushed to thank Ling Yuyao.

"Ling Yuyao, thank you for bringing the young patriarch back to the clan. You brought back the hope of the Xuanwu people."

"Well, it's not that serious." Ling Yuyao is a little embarrassed, although recently she has been used to the boastful words of some Xuanwu people.

But when Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun are praised so much, Ling Yuyao is still very embarrassed.

"Thank you, thank you." Other Xuanwu people also came to thank Ling Yuyao.

However, it is probably because they see Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun beside Ling Yuyao. They are not as boastful as the previous clansmen, but most of them are sincere.

Just Yang Chen is watching, feeling still very strange.

I don't know why, after arriving at the Xuanwu holy land, Yang Chen found that all around were very strange, a kind of unspeakable feeling.

Moreover, Yang Chenhe is acutely aware that there are several Xuanwu people staring at them in the distance.

But at present, these Xuanwu people are sincere about Ling Yuyao, which makes Yang Chen hesitant.

"By the way, there's a celebration party in the evening. Are you and your friends coming?"

After another Xuanwu ethnic group gave thanks, he suddenly sent out an invitation to Ling Yuyao.

Ling Yuyao nods with a smile and turns to look at Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun. Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun have no opinions.

Ling Yuyao said with a smile, "then I'll trouble you again."

"Nothing, nothing. Thank you. By the way, the young patriarch's blood has just awakened. I'm afraid I can't see you yet. I'm afraid we have to rest and consolidate our blood vessels recently. "The Xuanwu people said, as if suddenly remembered to mention a word.

"It's OK. It's OK. Understand." Ling Yuyao nods in a hurry. Although she is a little disappointed, after all, she is about to leave Xuanwu with Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun and go to Jiuwei fox clan. However, Ling Yuyao also knows that the identity of xiaoxuanwu is different.

"Mm-hmm, that's good. By the way, why don't you take your friends to the Xuanwu clan first?" The Xuanwu once again suggested that Ling Yuyao turned to look at Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun after hearing the words. Seeing that they nodded, they responded with a smile.

Strange to say, before Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun Ling Yuyao left the Xuanwu holy land, Yang Chen did not see the little girl again.

The Xuanwu people took Yang chenmu's aura and Lin Yuyao to visit the scenery of Xuanwu people on the sea.

While watching the scenery, Yang Chen is also observing the layout of Xuanwu nationality territory. After so much experience, Yang Chen still believes in his intuition.

This kind of eccentricity in the Xuanwu holy land, and the appearance that other Xuanwu people avoid when they go to the places where the Xuanwu people take them to visit.

Yang was prepared for the rain.

Walking on the road, the Xuanwu people suddenly asked, "by the way, where are you going after you, Ling Yuyao?

Are you going back to the Nine Tailed Fox clan with Yang Chen? "

As soon as this problem appeared, Ling Yuyao, Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun suddenly changed their faces.

We should know that at present, the six ethnic groups are still in a big war. Although the Xuanwu and the Jiuwei fox have not clearly broken out, the relationship between the two clans has been improved. At this moment, the Xuanwu people asked, making the three of Yang Chen nervous.

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