Chapter 217：

In Chen Qingyu's heart, a hint of enlightenment suddenly rose.

The blood exchange ceremony sounds complicated, but in fact there are only three steps in total;

The first step is to explore the foundation and endurance of both parties' cultivation bases, which is the preparatory work in the early stage;

The second step is to activate a specific bloodline and draw it out. This step is the most critical and dangerous step;

The third step is to exchange and fuse blood, convert both sides into pure blood, and the blood exchange ceremony is completed.

"come on……"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and prepared everything.

But at this moment:

"Crack!"

He heard a crisp sound in his ear.

Afterwards, the aura in front of him only flickered a few times, and then suddenly went out.

The vast power and enormous pressure around him also disappeared in an instant, and the entire formation ritual completely lost its power.

"This……"

He was stunned for a moment, a little caught off guard:

"what happened?"

Outside the hanging blue leaves, the old man sent by the Spiritual Race to preside over the formation was also shocked:

"how so?"

"Why did the blood exchange ceremony fail inexplicably?"

Chapter 258 The Qingshen Temple's style is hanging on the blue leaves.

Chen Qingyu stood up in shock and looked around.

"The formation will actually fail..."

The old man of the Spiritual Race frowned deeply as he carefully observed the entire ritual, as if trying to find out the mistakes.

Just then:

"Ok?"

Without that huge pressure, Ling Shuangxue on the left side of the platform woke up in a daze.

"Is the blood exchange ceremony completed?"

She opened her eyes with a dazed look, and the first thing that came to her mind was this idea.

She was a little happy, but also a little disappointed.

But soon, she noticed something was wrong:

"No! I'm still mixed blood, and the spiritual bloodline in my body has not been strengthened..."

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes:

"what on earth is it?"

"elder sister!"

At this time, she heard a familiar voice, and when she looked up, she saw Chen Qingyu walking towards her quickly.

"Qing Yu."

She got up hastily, stepped forward and asked:

"what happened?"

Chen Qingyu spread his hands and frowned:

"I'm not quite sure. It seems that the blood exchange ceremony suddenly failed when it was halfway through."

"This……"

Ling Shuangxue's expression changed when she heard the words:

"Why did the blood exchange ceremony suddenly fail?"

"Is it possible that there is a problem with the design decades ago? Or..."

"Don't worry, you two!"

At this time, a deep voice entered the ears of the two.

"There is no problem with the ritual array that was originally designed."

"The reason why this blood exchange ceremony failed is actually another reason."

I heard this voice:

The two brothers and sisters turned their heads subconsciously and saw a tall and strong old man with light blue beard. The figure emerged from the void and landed outside the hanging green leaves.

"Three elders!"

The Spirit Race old man was immediately taken aback, and hurriedly bowed and saluted the blue-haired old man.

"Why did you alarm the old man..."

"Three elders."

Seeing this, Ling Shuangxue quickly lowered her head, and subconsciously wanted to salute:

"His Royal Highness Hanshan, you don't need to be so polite."

The third elder did not dare to neglect, and quickly raised his hand to support her body with invisible power.

If it was in the past, he would naturally accept this gift calmly. After all, as Ling Shuangxue, being able to visit him is considered a kindness from him.

But now it's different:

In addition to Princess Hanshan, Ling Shuangxue also has a more important identity, that is Chen Shaojun's sister!

The first arrogant of all ages, watching right in front of him, how dare he care?

"This……"

Ling Shuangxue raised her head with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

This third elder seems to be a little too polite to her?

"call!"

The third elder took a deep breath and carefully looked at Chen Qingyu in front of him.

With a solemn face, he solemnly bowed his hands to Chen Qingyu:

"The third elder of the old king's spiritual clan, Ling Danhe, has met the young master of the Chen family."

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, his expression was calm as usual, and he bowed his hands in return:

"The three elders are polite."

The exchange of courtesy between the two directly caused Ling Shuangxue, who was beside him, to look dull.

Her body froze in place, her mind was buzzing, she looked at the two of them blankly, and said subconsciously:

"Three elders, you... what did you just say?"

The three elders looked at her in surprise:

"His Royal Highness Hanshan, are you not sure?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately reacted and said suddenly:

"I was negligent... It seems that His Royal Highness Hanshan passed out in a semi-coma in the formation just now, so I don't know what happened."

Speaking of which:

The third elder paused, pointed to Chen Qingyu beside her, and smiled slightly:

"His Royal Highness Hanshan, your younger brother is the first arrogant of all ages, the young master of the Chen family!"

"what?"

Ling Shuanghan opened his eyes wide as if struck by lightning, and said in disbelief:

"This, how is this possible? He... How could he be Chen Shaojun?"

In her heart, only a strong sense of absurdity remained.

How could this silly brother of his own, a six-year-old child who was "ripened" by the Chen family, be the invincible myth of Megatron Wasteland?

This is simply a big joke!

"His Royal Highness Hanshan..."

The three elders pointed to the finger formation ritual and said:

"Your younger brother, obviously concealing his true identity, came to our Spirit Race Royal Court."

"If it weren't for this blood-changing ceremony, I'm afraid that even at this time, no one would be able to find out that your younger brother is the young master of the Chen family."

Having said this, he paused for a while before continuing:

"You don't have to doubt, this is what the King Spirit and I saw with our own eyes, there is no doubt about it!"

After the three elders finished speaking, they looked at Chen Qingyu and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency Shaojun, is the old man right?"

Chen Qingyu looked at Ling Shuangxue and nodded lightly.

"so……"

Ling Shuangxue trembled, turned to look at Chen Qingyu, her complexion became extremely complicated:

"You... are you really Chen Shaojun?"

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly and said:

"Sorry, sister, I had other considerations before, so I kept it from you and my mother."

"I am indeed Chen Shaojun."

"It's like a fake replacement!"

In just four words, Ling Shuangxue stayed where she was.

Her eyes were filled with confusion, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.

"Your Excellency Shaojun, His Highness Hanshan."

At this time, the third elder said:

"Let's enter the Azure Temple first and discuss the failure of the blood exchange ceremony."

"Your Majesty the Spirit King and the rest are still waiting."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and said:

"Your Excellency, please."

Chen Qingyu nodded, grabbed Ling Shuangxue's wrist, followed the third elder, and left Xuankong Biye.

Before taking a few steps, the space in front of them swayed with water-like lines:

Stepping into it, the figures of the three disappeared from the spot immediately, and they saw the surroundings again, and they had already arrived in the front hall of the Azure Temple.

"Your Excellency Young Master!"

"I've met Young Master Chen!"

"Young Master is polite!"

As soon as they saw Chen Qingyu's figure, the great powers of many Spiritual Races stood up to greet him.

Even the Spirit King on the steps of the hall stood up and nodded, and the Great Elder, who was next to him, had to follow everyone to get up.

"You are polite."

Chen Qingyu looked calm and bowed his hands.