"Then have you considered her mother?"

When Ling Shuanglong heard the words, she couldn't help but startled:

"Her, mother..."

For a long time, Princess Xiaguang's presence in the royal court has been very weak, almost a transparent person.

At this time, when her aunt mentioned it, she suddenly remembered that Ling Shuangxue did not have any backers, at least her mother.

"So, you still haven't considered enough."

The middle-aged woman of the Spiritual Race said slowly:

"At this critical moment, if you are in trouble, she will definitely stand up to protect her children."

"She is the daughter of my sister. She was the most favored little princess back then, and now she is also the power of the Divine Treasure Realm."

"If she's obsessed with covering up, what else can you do?"

"Is it possible, do you want to contradict a powerful elder who contradicts you in person, and then be convicted by the patriarchal justice?"

Ling Shuanglong's complexion changed, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"But neither can we, do nothing?"

"Once they meet their grandmother tomorrow morning, there's no turning back."

After meeting the Spirit King, the bloodline deeds were merged and the Spirit King approved, and the preparations for the blood exchange ceremony would begin immediately.

She didn't have the guts at all to make trouble in the process, otherwise she would provoke the majesty of the Spirit King.

"hehe……"

The middle-aged woman of the Spirit Clan chuckled and said meaningfully:

"Not necessarily."

Saying that, she waved her hand and motioned for Ling Shuanglong to come forward:

"Come here with your ears."

Hearing this, Ling Shuanglong hurriedly took two steps forward and approached her.

"..."

The middle-aged woman of the Spiritual Race, her lips moved slightly, her voice transmission was secret, and she didn't know what to say.

"really?"

Ling Shuanglong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't wait to ask a question.

"Of course."

The middle-aged woman of the Spiritual Race said with a smile:

"So, you don't have to rush, just follow my instructions and wait quietly."

Ling Shuanglong nodded solemnly, with a hint of relief in her tone:

"I see, auntie, I'll listen to you."

…………

Silent all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue, after having breakfast, rode on a turquoise golden luan, all the way into the depths of the Spirit Race royal palace.

After a moment:

The two brothers and sisters have already arrived at the front hall area of ​​the "Blue God Temple" where the Spirit King lives.

This is also the power center of the Spiritual Race, where the Spirit King and many elders discuss important matters of the Spiritual Race and meet foreign envoys.

After the two of them communicated their intentions, they waited for a while, and then heard a loud call:

"Your Majesty King Ling, Princess Xuanhan Mountain, Chen Qingyu of the Chen family of the human race, enter the hall to see you!"

Chapter 251 Held a blood exchange ceremony Chen Qingyu took a deep breath after hearing the words.

Ling Shuangxue, who was on the side, turned her head, glanced at him, and said in a low voice:

"take it easy."

"She's our grandmother and won't do anything to you."

"The blood exchange ceremony is something that has been decided a long time ago. This time, it's just a process."

Chen Qingyu nodded silently:

"I see."

Ling Shuangxue actually misunderstood.

With Chen Qingyu's status, why would he be nervous because he was about to meet a Holy Land Lord?

It was because he was about to meet a "grandmother" whom he had never met before, and he was a little uneasy because he didn't know her true attitude towards his family.

"His Royal Highness Hanshan, Young Master Chen."

On the steps in front of the temple gate, a female official of the Spiritual Race in Tsing Yi beckoned to the two of them:

"please."

Ling Shuangxue and Chen Qingyu immediately walked side by side, followed the female official of the Spirit Race, walked up the stairs, crossed the gate of the hall, and entered the main hall.

Look up:

The front hall of the Qingshen Temple is splendid and magnificent. The pillars on both sides are carved with all kinds of plants and trees, and the floor tiles of blue and gold are laid under the feet.

And in the depths of the front hall, above the ninety-nine steps of the hall——

A graceful and luxurious girl with a beautiful face, wearing a ivy crown, wearing an elegant but gorgeous palace dress, is sitting on the blue-gold throne.

Behind her, there is a wonderful scene of thousands of branches extending and thousands of spirit flowers blooming, as if she was surrounded by a sea of ​​vegetation and flowers.

The co-owner of the spirit clan and the master of nature, he is called the spirit king!

"King Ling, my grandmother..."

Chen Qingyu's mind moved slightly.

Beside the Spirit King, on the steps of the hall slightly lower than her, sat an old woman in a cyan robe with long cyan-white hair, with a calm expression on her face.

"This old woman should be the Great Elder of the Spiritual Race..."

There was a trace of disgust in Chen Qingyu's eyes.

In the past few days, he has been chatting with his mother, and he has also asked a lot of details about that incident.

simply put:

In the royal court of the Spirit Race, there have always been two factions, one is more moderate and the other is more radical.

The moderate group believes that the human race is too powerful, and it is not bad for the spiritual race to thrive in the Forest of Eternal Night and maintain the inheritance of the ancestral tree.

The radicals thought the exact opposite, believing that if they continued to stand still like this, sooner or later the Spirit Race would be destroyed by the stronger and stronger Human Race, or they would be driven out of the wasteland.

They believed that the Spirit Race should step out of the Forest of Eternal Night, strengthen ties with other foreign races, seek alliances, seek greater territory, more resources, and continue to become stronger, so as to gain a foothold in the wasteland.

Behind the incident back then, it was mainly the radical faction in the royal court of the Spirit Race who led the way, while the moderate faction had to agree to cooperate with their actions due to the pressure of the other alien holy places, which led to the tragedy of the gods.

At this time, the Eldest Elder in front of him was the leader of the radical faction;

As for his grandmother, the nominal leader of the Spirit Race, she has always upheld neutrality and did not express her preference for any faction.

"Ling Shuangxue has seen His Majesty and the Great Elder."

Ling Shuangxue knelt down on the ground with a respectful expression on her face, bowed her head deeply, and paid her respects.

"..."

Chen Qingyu frowned slightly, bowed slightly, and said neither humble nor arrogant:

"Chen Qingyu has met His Majesty King Ling."

Ling Shuangxue, who was on the side, was suddenly startled, and there was a trace of panic and anxiety.

Chen Qingyu's performance obviously caught her off guard.

"..."

She quietly pulled the hem of Chen Qingyu's white clothes, motioning for him to kneel down and bow respectfully.

However, Chen Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, and he still stood up straight, with a straight back.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the spiritual elders on the steps of the hall snorted coldly:

"Chen family boy, didn't your parents teach you manners?"

Chen Qingyu glanced at her, expressionless and silent.

"you!"

Seeing this, the spiritual clan chief elder couldn't help but see a hint of anger in his eyes.

Chen Qingyu stared straight at her, and a trace of his thoughts had been concentrated on the sapphire finger of the thumb of his right hand.

Once the old temptress is going to shoot at him:

Needless to say, this old temptress will definitely not survive today.

"……All right."

At this time, the Spirit King on the throne finally spoke slowly, with a voice like a Qinggu Oriole:

"Chen Qingyu is from a human race, and he is not familiar with the etiquette of my spiritual race, which is also an ordinary thing."

"Elder, you are a highly respected senior, so you don't have to care about the juniors."

The first elder snorted, because of the presence of King Ling, it was not easy to have a seizure after all, but he just glanced at Chen Qingyu coldly with disgust in his eyes.

"Shuangxue, Chen Qingyu."

The Spirit King raised his hand and said:

"Take out your bloodline deed."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he reached out and flipped through it, and took out the pale golden book.

Ling Shuangxue on the side also stood up from the ground, reached into her sleeve, and took out the same pale golden book.

The Spirit King stretched out his hand, and the two bloodline deeds flew out immediately, merged in mid-air, and burst into a brilliant golden light, illuminating the entire hall.

In the golden light of the sky:

Indistinctly visible, a group of brilliance like stars twinkling, and another group of turquoise aura full of endless vitality.

That ball of golden light, wrapped in two beams of brilliance, fell into the hands of the Spirit King.

After the brilliance dissipated:

A round of golden jade plate appeared in her palm, shimmering with faint starlight and blue light.

"This is the formation that started the blood exchange ceremony."

The King Spirit spoke slowly, his voice clear and sweet:

"My Spiritual Race has been preparing for the ritual formation of the blood-changing ceremony for decades, and has been waiting for the opportunity to come."

"Now, the time has finally come."

Saying that, she looked down at Chen Qingyu and Ling Shuangxue, and said lightly:

"The preparations for the blood exchange ceremony begin immediately, and it only takes seven days to complete the preparations."

"At noon after seven days, the two of you will officially conduct a blood exchange ceremony!"

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly.

The blood exchange ceremony, which sounds simple, is actually a very complicated and cumbersome large-scale ritual formation.

In just seven days, the preparations were completed. It was already the result of decades of preparation by the Spirit Race, and the speed was quite fast.