The spiritual blood is divided into thousands of blood threads, intertwined with each other, and organized!
After a moment!
A blood net that covered the sky and sun rose up and floated quietly in the sky above the cave.
The moment the mysterious and unpredictable blood-colored net took shape, it poured down blood-colored light all over the sky, covering the sleeping boy and girl lying in mid-air below.
Once the bloody light meets the boy or girl, it seems to have a chain reaction.
A faint blood-colored halo came out from the sleeping young man's body, like rippling water waves, swaying with the wind.
One way.
Ten ways.
Hundred Road.
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More than four hundred faint blood-colored light shields reflected each other in the cave, showing that their bloodline was unique.
Saw this scene.
Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but frown.
And the one with the ugliest face was the contemporary patriarch, the little old man, who took the family tradition most seriously.
As for the pulse master of the county branch, Cheng Hongyao also frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Precisely because, not all of the four hundred and fifty-seven young men are like this.
There were only four hundred and fifty-five young men, their whole bodies shrouded in a thin blood-colored halo.
The remaining two young men did not react at all when faced with the touch of the bloody glow.
Seeing such a situation, whether it was Cheng Buzheng, the ordinary patriarch of the Cheng family, the old man, or the branch leader Cheng Hongyao, they naturally knew what was going on.
No need to say more!
After all, this was not the first time for both the little old man and Cheng Hongyao to witness such a scene.
at this time.
The little old man was trembling all over and his old teeth were squeaking.
If one of them is bad, maybe none of them will be left.
It can be seen how angry the little old man was.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't say much.
A big wave of his hand.
The two teenagers, who had no reaction at all, floated towards the carriage Cheng Hongyao was riding.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at Cheng Hongyao meaningfully and said calmly:
“Keep it low profile!”
Hear the words.
Cheng Hongyao lowered his head and clasped his fists:
"Yes, ancestor!"
He knew clearly in his heart that there was a hidden meaning in his ancestor's words. To deal with it in a low-key manner was not to let go gently, but to minimize the impact.
As a branch, leader, and city in charge of tens of thousands of people, it goes without saying.
same.
He is not a soft-hearted person either.
Otherwise, he, Cheng Hongyao, would not be able to sit in this position.
What's more, this time I have lost the Cheng family's reputation in front of my ancestors. I feel so embarrassed now, and how cruel I will be when the time comes!
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also knew that the other party understood the hidden meaning of the words, and then turned around and looked at the new generation of the Cheng family in mid-air.
A seal was played, and a low shout came:
"Gather!"
moment.
The bloody rays of light that filled the sky rolled back and were submerged into the vast and incomparable bloody net.
Floating quietly.
Immediately.
Cheng Buqing had a thought in his mind.
A flash of dark yellow light flashed in his pupils.
this moment.
In his eyes, those many boys and girls were no longer the same.
Everything is dull and dull, without a trace of aura.
A row of scans is completed.
at this time.
He saw the colorful glow, which was particularly conspicuous in this bleak world.
All viewed.
There is only one such treasure.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was also quite satisfied. He was very satisfied if one of the more than 400 descendants had spiritual roots.
after all.
Before, he had planned to make no profit.
A big wave of your hand!
Five or six teenagers gathered together and floated into each carriage.
in a blink.
More than 400 teenagers who were sleeping soundly in the air were all placed in the carriages.
Above the square, only one girl was still sleeping soundly.
This is also the only clan member with spiritual roots among the more than 400 descendants.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the girl, then turned to Cheng Hongyao and said:
"This is the only clan member with spiritual roots among the many descendants. You can take her back first and help her with the housework, and then send her to the ancestral land in a few days."
"I am waiting for you at the ancestral land."
When Cheng Hongyao saw his niece staying alone, he thought of this possibility.
It wasn't until this moment that the ancestor confirmed it in person that he put his heart back into his stomach.
after all.
There is a difference between closeness and distance.
Even as the leader of a branch, he hopes that an immortal will emerge from his own branch.
Whether it's status in the family, distribution of life-extending elixirs, etc., it all helps a lot.
Immediately afterwards.
Cheng Hongyao suppressed the excitement in his heart and quickly replied:
"Ancestor, don't worry. Hong Yao will handle the matter immediately when he returns and will send the person to the ancestral land within three days!"
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng nodded and responded.
During the conversation.
He stretched out his hand, and the sleeping girl floated into Cheng Hongyao's carriage.
Just then, the sound of horse hooves came.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was not surprised, he had noticed it a long time ago.
soon.
Nine horses walked out of the western passage side by side, followed closely by carriages.
In the blink of an eye.
One after another, the carriages all drove through the passage and stopped in the cave.
See this.
Cheng Hongyao made a move in the direction of the stables.
One by one, the dead men led their horses and walked toward the square.
At some point, a middle-aged man with a very handsome figure came up to Cheng Buzheng out of breath, and then gave him a big gift.
"The descendants of future generations, Cheng Hongtao pays homage to our ancestor!"
"I wish our ancestors endless longevity, boundless divine power, and blessings to our descendants for generations to come!"
The words fell.
He was like a big turtle, lying motionless on the ground.
See this.
The corners of Cheng Bu Zheng's lips twitched involuntarily.
This little word speaks so smoothly!
Unexpectedly, he also has such an "outstanding eloquent" descendant, which is really a great joy in the career of cultivating immortals.
However, Cheng Buzheng also knew that this junior was by no means a simple stooge, otherwise he would not be able to stand out in the school.
Not to mention, sitting on the throne of the leader of the Fucheng branch.
The competition in Fucheng is much fiercer than that in the county town, and it can lead the family to develop into one of the six major families in Fucheng.
This also shows that this slippery pulse master is by no means a simple person.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at him with a half-smile and waved his hand.
"Get up!"
An invisible force lifted the rich body up.
"Thank you for your love, ancestor!"
Cheng Hongtao looked respectful, with deep admiration in his eyes.
Then, he saluted the clan leader.
the other side.
Cheng Hongyao glanced at Cheng Hongtao, a smile flashed in his eyes, then he lowered his head and clasped his fists and said:
"Ancestor, Hong Yao went back to handle some chores."
"Um!"
Cheng Bu Zheng responded.
Immediately, Cheng Hongyao saluted the little old man again.
"Take care of it!"
The little old man said in a low voice.
"Yes, patriarch!"
"My great-nephew knows!"
Although Cheng Hongtao has not seen the previous scene, he is still a good person to be able to achieve this position.
He roughly guessed what was going on.
after all.
If an accident occurs here, there are several possibilities.
It's not a happy event, otherwise the clan leader wouldn't be so serious.
If nothing else, it should be a bad thing.
There are only one or two bad things that can happen here, and the patriarch, who usually laughs but is particularly concerned about family honor, solemnly confesses.
There is only one possibility.
He has encountered it before.
However, it was Liu Anzu who came to preside over the test at that time, not Old Ancestor.
At that time, the patriarch's expression was exactly the same as now.
Based on.
Cheng Hongtao also roughly understood what was going on.
Immediately, he winked at Cheng Hongyao, as if to say, "I can't help you either!"
After he glanced at Cheng Hongtao lightly!
Cheng Hongyao, who returned to the carriage, glanced at the two sleeping teenagers, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but when he looked at the girl, his eyes were full of joy.
Two completely different feelings collided in his heart.
As the wheels of this car rolled, the motorcade in the square followed closely behind.
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In the cave.
Seeing that the county's motorcade had left the square, Cheng Hongtao turned around and waved to the motorcade parked on one side.
More than a hundred carriages moved towards the center of the square in an orderly manner, under the big bloody net.
soon.
The carriages were parked neatly in three rows, and the horses were led to the stables by the dead men of the family.
the other side.
Cheng Hongtao took out a book from his arms and presented it with both hands.
"Ancestor, the Fucheng branch has a total of six hundred and seventeen descendants of the right age. The actual number is six hundred and seventeen."
"Please take a look at it, ancestor."
At this time.
Cheng Hongtao's face was full of seriousness, no longer the same as before.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the book.
After browsing through it briefly, he remembered many names in his mind.
A big wave of his hand.
In the square, boys and girls flew out of hundreds of carriages.
Like the county branch, it was also given the Mongolian sweat medicine.
I really love these juniors to death.
It can be seen that the Cheng family also has a glorious tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was not surprised. He had thought of this possibility when he saw many descendants from the county branch before.
really.
He was not disappointed.
When Cheng Buzheng finished flipping through the book, Cheng Hongtao's eyes were fixed in the air in front of him.
See this.
The little old man chuckled and said
"Hong Tao! Which ones do you belong to?"
Hear the words.
Cheng Hongtao paused and pointed at the many men and women in the sky, five in a row, three men and two women.
"Ancestor, clan leader, that one...that one is all my son!"
Even though he is usually nice and cheerful, when it comes to the future of his descendants, he can't help but feel a little uneasy.
after all.
All the way is a fairyland.
All the way.
The difference between the two is like clouds and mud, and cannot be reasoned with at all.
It is the wish of every parent to hope that their son will become a dragon and their daughter will become a phoenix.
But all things in the world cannot be changed by human will.
Seeing Cheng Hongtao's nervous expression, the little old man consoled him:
"Maybe one of your five cubs will appear!"
"do not worry!"
"Um!"
Cheng Hongtao nodded and said:
"I hope it's as the patriarch said!"
In fact, he knew in his heart that the probability was too low, but a sense of hope still arose in his heart.
at this time.
A soft drink came:
"change!"
The huge blood-colored net once again poured down the blood-colored glow all over the sky, turning this cave into a bloody world.
The red light reflects thousands of things, interweaving dreams.
Just when the bloody glow shrouded many sleeping boys and girls in the mid-air below.
A streak of blood-colored halo penetrated the body.
one hundred.
two hundred.
···
five hundred.
six hundred.
No surprises, nothing bad.
All of them are of Cheng family blood.
See this.
The little old man couldn't help but grin, and a hint of joy that couldn't be hidden was completely exposed.
And Cheng Hongtao was completely relieved and finally no longer had to face the clan leader's reprimand.
Immediately, a scene emerged in his mind. He saw Cheng Hongyao in the ancestral hall of the ancestral land, copying the clan rules and accepting the reprimand of the clan leader, and he couldn't help but feel an unknown pleasure in his heart.
after all.
He had personally experienced such a scene before.
This time Cheng Buzheng finally stopped frowning.
He cast a spell and shouted:
"Disperse!"
I saw the blood-colored glow that filled the sky, just like ice and snow meeting each other, melting away without leaving a trace.
Inside the cave, it looked like before again, with no bright red light like blood anymore, only the soft white light emitted by fluorite.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng didn't waste any time and thought about it.
Da Luo Dharma Eyes was deployed again.
I saw a trace of dark yellow light slowly moving in his pupils.
In an instant, the world in front of him changed.
The bleak world came into view again.
None in the first row.
Huh?
There is inspiration!
A dazzling spiritual light is flashing.
Another Five Spiritual Root, so my luck is pretty good.
After all, sometimes most of the time, there is no descendant with spiritual roots.
It’s good to have two juniors this time.
Cheng Buzheng sighed in his heart.
wrong?
Not five colors, not four colors, but three colors!
Gold, red, black, three colors of aura.
That’s right!
It is the three spiritual roots.
See this.
The Cheng family was filled with joy, as they finally had a junior whose spiritual abilities could rival his own.
The last link in the family foundation will be completed soon.
This outstanding cub is actually a chubby little boy, and he is Cheng Hongtao's youngest son.
very good.
The position of the next clan leader has been decided, and it is you.
In an instant, Cheng Buzheng made a decision in his heart.
After all, Cheng Hongtao was also a top student in the family school, and he was prospering in charge of the Fucheng branch, and his children were so outstanding.
The position of clan leader belongs to him.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng looked back again, but it was still dim.
Obviously.
Other juniors do not have spiritual roots.
After that, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and waved his hand.
There were five or six sleeping boys and girls lying in the air in a group, and Cheng Buzheng once again photographed them in each carriage.
In mid-air, there was only a little fat man sleeping soundly.
See this.
Cheng Hongtao looked excited and stuttered:
"Old... Ancestor, does my son have a spiritual... spiritual root?"
Seeing the younger generation so excited, Cheng Buzheng also understood and said with a slight smile:
"good!"
“And it’s still three spiritual roots!”
Huge joy hit his nerves. After a long time, he came back to his senses, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said without hesitation:
"Thank you for your grace, ancestor!"
Cheng Buzheng chuckled lightly, and then said calmly:
"Presumably Ancestor Liu also told you about his plan to break into the Immortal Sect!"
"Now, the opportunity has appeared!"
As he said that, Cheng Buzheng glanced at the little fat man who was sleeping soundly.
same.
The little old man also looked expectantly, looking at Hong Tao's nephew who suddenly fell silent.