Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan with his dark and deep eyes, then turned his gaze to Gu Qingyang and said lightly:
"The three of you are practicing outside the stone monument. The energy here is the strongest in the Sky Tomb. Other energy bodies dare not enter here, so there is no need to worry about safety issues..."
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan, and that little girl from the ancient tribe, you can come with me..."
After saying that, Xiao Xuan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the stone monument. Finally, when his body touched the stone monument, it quickly faded until it finally disappeared.
Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan, and Xun'er looked at each other and followed closely.
Entering the stone stele, there is an ancient palace inside the stele. In front of Xiao Chen and the others is the center of the hall. At this time, Xiao Xuan is standing with his hands behind his back, looking forward.
In front of Xiao Xuan, there was a pool of crystal clear water with blossoming green lotus floating on it, permeating it with a faint fragrance.
Looking at the three people who appeared in front of him, Xiao Xuan sighed softly:
"Can you tell me what the current situation of the Xiao clan is like?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen looked at each other, and Xiao Yan said slowly:
"The Xiao clan no longer exists, what is left is just a declining Xiao family..."
Xiao Yan talked about the situation of the "Xiao family" over the years. Xiao Zhan, a great fighting master, was the patriarch, and the subsequent rise of Xiao Chen and him, the situation of the Xiao family improved...
"Alas, without the power of blood, I had expected that the Xiao clan would end up like this, but at least there is still some incense left, so it has not reached the most desperate point..."
After listening to Xiao Yan's story, Xiao Xuan sighed in a complicated tone.
Looking at Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen with dark and deep eyes, Xiao Xuan took a deep breath and began to tell the reason for the disappearance of the power of blood.
"Back when the Xiao Clan still existed, I sensed that the Xiao Clan's Dou Emperor bloodline was about to dry up. You should understand that if the power of the bloodline dried up at that time, the Xiao Clan would probably be destroyed immediately by some eager opponents...
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"The only way to replenish Dou Emperor's bloodline is to have Dou Emperor appear again, but this is too difficult. But back then, I was arrogant and did not think that I would be blocked by Dou Emperor.
Before and after, after discussing with many elders in the clan, we decided to burn the boat..."
"We used secret techniques to transfer most of the bloodline power of the entire clan into my body. I understand... that is the last hope of all clan members..."
"But...in the end, I still failed, and after failing to attack the Dou Emperor, I suffered a sneak attack from the Soul Clan and was seriously injured and died...If it weren't for the special nature of this heavenly tomb, you might not have seen me.
The remaining soul..."
Hearing Xiao Xuan's self-blaming words, Xiao Yan said softly: "That is the last resort. If the power of the blood is allowed to dry up, the Xiao Clan will also be doomed... The Xiao Clan will not blame you for this.
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Hearing this, Xiao Xuan showed a wry smile, looked at the pool in front of him, and said with a smile:
"But fortunately, I tried my best back then to retain some of Dou Emperor's bloodline, and sealed it using many means, so that I could once again create a clansman with the power of bloodline..."
Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen. From Xiao Xuan's previous words, he could only create a Xiao clan member with the power of blood...
This means that one of Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen will have the power of blood, while the other will not.
Obviously, Xiao Xuan gave the choice to Xiao Yan and Xiao Chen, letting them choose for themselves.
Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan looked at each other. Xiao Chen moved his eyes away from Xiao Yan and looked at Xiao Xuan, whose body was a little unreal, and asked softly:
"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, the reason why he was able to leave behind this remnant soul is not only because of the special nature of this tomb, but also because of the remaining power of the Xiao clan's bloodline, right?"
After hearing what Xiao Chen said, Xiao Xuan nodded.
Seeing Xiao Xuan nodding, Xiao Chen's dark eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he asked:
"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, haven't you ever thought about...resurrection?"
"resurrection?"
When he heard the word "resurrection", Xiao Xuan was startled and said softly.
At this time, Xiao Yan also came back to his senses, and he also had a guess in his heart. If ancestor Xiao Xuan really gave the last power of his bloodline to one of them, the remnant soul of ancestor Xiao Xuan would also dissipate...
Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Chen, with a look of expectation in his eyes, and asked:
"Brother Chen, do you have a way to resurrect ancestor Xiao Xuan?"
"Haha, resurrecting one person is also resurrecting, so what's the harm in resurrecting two people?" Xiao Chen chuckled.
"One person, two people..."
In the main hall, the eyes of Xiao Xuan, Xiao Yan, and Xun'er all focused on Xiao Chen, who was pretending to be mysterious.
"Hey, Huang Quan, come out and have a chat..."
As Xiao Chen finished speaking, the light on the Qiankun Ring flashed, and an illusory figure floated out.
The illusory figure is none other than the Demon Saint of Underworld.
The moment the Underworld Demon Saint appeared, his eyes were directed at Xiao Xuan's illusory figure.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see a strong person who was once at the same level as me..."
"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, this is the Demon Saint of Underworld..."
Seeing two illusory figures looking at each other, Xiao Chen introduced Xiao Xuan.
"Xiao Clan, Xiao Xuan..."
Xiao Xuan cupped his fists and cupped his hands towards the Demon Saint of Underworld. The Demon Saint of Underworld has the qualifications to be respected by him.
"The eight ancient clans, the Xiao clan..."
Seeing the other party giving face like this, Demon Saint Huang Quan also cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Xiao Xuan, saying softly.
A few minutes later, Xiao Chen briefly introduced the current situation and then said:
"Ancestor Xiao Xuan, Demon Saint of Underworld, although I can resurrect you, but the premise is that you have to have a trace of your remaining soul... Moreover, the resurrection is not now..."
After listening to Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Xuan's dark and deep eyes flashed with light, and his unreal body trembled.
In the main hall, Xiao Xuan and Huangquan Demon Saint sat cross-legged and faced each other. Xiao Xuan said:
"Brother Huang Quan, I didn't expect that you also reached the level of "Half-Step Emperor Fighting" during your lifetime, and your soul also reached the imperial realm..."
"Well, so what if I reach that level, I always feel that there is something missing in the world today... which prevents me from being promoted to Dou Di..."
The Demon Saint of Huangquan sighed, with deep reluctance in his tone.
"Did you notice it too?"
After listening to the words of the Underworld Demon Saint, Xiao Xuan's eyes flickered and he said softly.
"Well, when I reached the peak of Nine-Star Fighting Saint, I was vaguely aware of it..."
The Demon Saint of Underworld seemed to be trapped in long-lasting memories, and his illusory body trembled.
"Since the disappearance of Tuo Shegu Emperor, no one has been able to advance to Dou Emperor..."
Two powerful people who once reached the peak and were qualified to challenge the "Dou Di", but now they have fallen, told each other their speculations about "promoting to the Dou Di".
On the side, Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan, and Xun'er listened attentively. Of course, Xiao Chen just made up the numbers, because he already knew everything.
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