Looking at the black seal, Ye Chen felt a little disappointed.

He thought that the appearance of the clan elder had helped him completely resolve the crisis and completely suppressed the Kunpi totem. In fact, this was not the case. The Kunpi totem was not suppressed, but just used a seal to temporarily suppress its majesty.

In the future, if this seal is broken, the Kun Pig Totem will reoccupy Ye Chen's body, which is not good news for Ye Chen.

"The Twelve Ancient Totems are inherited by my Holy Clan. Their existence is like an innate bloodline that cannot be erased or abandoned. It can only be temporarily suppressed. The Kun Pig Totem in your body has been fully activated. Unless you can subdue it, no one can help you."

The clan elder said slowly, which made Ye Chen's heart sank slightly. The reason was that he was too weak after all. If he could subdue the Kun Pig Totem, he would not have fallen into such a predicament.

"Where did the Kun Pig totem just now go?" Ye Chen asked.

"Of course I was absorbed by the Black-Devouring Martial Soul, otherwise, why do you think I can set a seal to temporarily suppress the Kun Pig Totem in your body?"

The clan elder rolled his eyes and said weakly: "The Kun Pig Totem has been suppressed, but I did not completely seal it up, but left a gap to allow you to have the power of the Black Devouring Martial Soul. Now, you have made too many enemies and have attracted the hatred of many gods. If you don't even have the Black Devouring Martial Soul, you may be easily killed."

As he spoke, Ye Chen scratched the back of his head in disappointment, feeling a little blushing.

He is a member of the Holy Clan, and should say that he should hide his identity.

But this incident happened too suddenly, and Ye Chen had no choice but to come up with this bad plan. If anyone else saw his beloved woman dying in front of him, he would go crazy and do whatever he wanted.

"It's not your fault to things that have evolved into this situation."

Finally, the clan elder's tone eased a little, and said, "Your identity as a member of the Holy Clan will eventually be exposed. Now that you have entered the holy path, you have the ability to protect yourself. If you hide your identity well, you should not be besieged. Besides, you have good luck and can be recognized by the Feathered Palace Spirit."

As he said that, the clan elder's palm brushed by, and a light flashed, and a blurred figure immediately appeared in the void, which was Xuanyuan Xiu.

"Senior Xuanyuan Xiu, I have met Senior." Xuanyuan Xiu bowed slightly and said respectfully to the clan elder. Even Ye Chen felt a look of admiration from Xuanyuan Xiu's eyes, extremely hot.

"I didn't expect that we could meet each other even more than 100,000 years later, and we used such a special way." The clan elder stroked his long beard and laughed rare, which made Ye Chen's heart tremble slightly. Did the clan elder and Xuanyuan Xiu know each other before?

Seeing this, the clan elder smiled and said, "More than 100,000 years ago, the ancient war had not yet begun. I had a few encounters with Xuanyuan Xiu, and the relationship was pretty good. However, since he turned into a feathered palace spirit, the news disappeared. Not long after, the ancient war broke out, and we both completely lost contact."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Xiu also smiled faintly and said respectfully: "The clan elder is the guardian of the holy clan, with a high status and a knowledge of the world. Especially in the formation of inscriptions, he has reached the state of extraordinary saints. I was able to enter the ranks of eight-level formation masters thanks to his help."

"Um?"

Ye Chen felt a little surprised. Everyone knew Xuanyuan Xiu's achievements in the Formation Inscription, and it can even be said to be unprecedented. Even the nine gods sighed. Now, he is so respectful to the clan elders and said that he can enter the ranks of the eighth-level formation inscription masters, thanks to the help of the clan elders.

Could it be that the clan elder’s achievements in the procession of the Ming Dynasty are stronger than Xuanyuan Xiu?

"You and I have a fate to meet each other. Now that you have transformed into the spirit of the feathered palace and have been suppressed in the Kunzhu Totem, it is better to assist Ye Chen on my behalf, because of my face. In the future, if you escape the suppression of the Kunzhu Totem, I will definitely repay you."

As soon as the words were finished, Xuanyuan Xiu showed panic, bowed deeply, and said, "What the clan elder said, Xuanyuan Xiu dared not refuse to obey."

Just agree?

Ye Chen widened his eyes and felt a little unbelievable. Xuanyuan Xiu was such a proud and arrogant person, but he was willing to assist him because of the words of the clan elder. It seemed that there were still many secrets hidden in the clan elder, and it would never be so simple.

"Ye Chen."

The clan elder looked over and said to Ye Chen: "I believe you know that if the people of the Holy Clan die, the ancient totem in their bodies will also disappear. However, this time, the Kunzhu totem appeared independently and almost caused a disaster. I feel a little uneasy about this. You'd better find out the root of this matter, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

The twelve ancient totems all possess unpredictable magical powers of ghosts and gods.

This time, the appearance of the clan elder helped Ye Chen resolve the crisis, but if there was another time, it would probably not be so smooth. Moreover, the sudden appearance of the ancient totem will also cause panic among the nine gods and will have an adverse impact on Ye Chen.

"According to Ao Xing, he got this Kun Pig totem from an ancient cave. Hundreds of years have passed, and the news has been completely blocked by the Dragon God Clan. Where should I check it?" Ye Chen had no choice but to spread his hands, the root of the Dragon God Clan, and he had a deep blood hatred with the Dragon God Clan. Once he stepped into the Longhua Continent, it would be no different from seeking death.

Upon hearing this, the clan elder fell into silence, and things were indeed a bit tricky.

"Then let's take this matter back for now." The clan elder pondered for a moment, then turned his mind and said, "Your top priority now is to improve your strength and prepare for entering the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion. The Heavenly Blood Holy King is the guardian of my Holy Clan. His wife Zuo Qiumei is likely to be in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion. If you can find her, you can get news about the Holy Clan."

"You have also said that if I can't continue to stay in Tianhua Continent, how could I enter the Heavenly Blood Saint Mansion?" Ye Chen was even more helpless. The quota for entering the Heavenly Blood Saint Mansion was tightly controlled by the five major gods. If he wanted to enter secretly, it was simply a fool.

"Each of the five great gods has a quota. You can go to other continents to get a quota."

The clan elder looked at Ye Chen with a look of contempt and laughed in a low voice: "What's more, your little lover is the saint of the Moon God clan. If you can rely on this relationship, you will be able to get a quota at will?"

The words of the clan elder immediately made Ye Chen realize it.

Originally, Ye Chen wanted to end the matter of the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion and go to Yuehua Continent to help Liu Muyun overcome the difficulties.

Now he can't stay in Tianhua Continent, so he can go directly to Yuehua Continent and meet Liu Muyun in advance. First, he can help Liu Muyun with one arm to alleviate the crisis of the Moon God Clan, and second, he can also strive for a place to enter the Tianxue Holy Mansion.

More importantly, in the Seventh Divine Palace, Ye Chen was entrusted by Liu Tianming to bring a stone ring back to the Moon God Clan and hand it over to the hands of the Great Elder of the Moon God Clan.

Judging from these three points, Ye Chen set out to the Yuehua Continent, with all benefits but no harm, which is the best move.
Chapter completed!