"That's not true. If this girl had lived in the Xuanyuan world since she was a child, I'm afraid her talent would be on par with Ruoxue's, and she wouldn't be just an Eight-Star God King now. It's really a pity." The great elder spoke in a strong voice.
Fall, the second elder sitting on the right side of the clan leader retorted.
It was obvious that the second elder supported Qin Lieyan's lineage.
The Great Elder and others sitting on the left are those who oppose Qin Lieyan.
"What's such a pity? No matter how talented she is, she is not from our Xuanyuan world. She has the blood of an ordinary person flowing in her body. How can she be compared with us?" said the fourth elder.
The second elder suddenly choked on his words and could not find any words to refute for a while.
In the Xuanyuan world, bloodline is indeed a very important event.
"Since the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago, our Xuanyuan clan was almost destroyed. After these ten thousand years of development, the population of our Xuanyuan clan has finally increased gradually, so I will never allow outsiders to dilute my Xuanyuan clan.
Noble divine bloodline!" The Great Elder said domineeringly and coldly, as if he was the patriarch of the Xuanyuan Clan and everything was decided by him.
"Great Elder, what you are saying is too arrogant. The clan leader is still sitting here, so you can't wait to give orders for the clan leader?" the second elder said coldly.
The Great Elder was not afraid at all. He turned his head and looked directly at the clan leader at the head of the seat and said: "I have a sincere heart for the Xuanyuan Clan, and I think the clan leader will definitely understand my feelings. Besides, this is the legacy of my Xuanyuan Clan that has been passed down for thousands of years.
The rule is that the blood of the gods cannot be diluted or trampled upon, and even the clan leader cannot violate this rule."
The clan leader had a sullen face and nodded after a while, "The bloodline of our Xuanyuan clan cannot be diluted. Over the past ten thousand years, although the population of our Xuanyuan clan has increased a lot, the bloodline has become weaker and weaker. Each generation is not as good as the last. It will continue to develop like this.
If we go on, our future will be worrying. Now, Yan'er, the purest and strongest bloodline of the ancient gods, has finally appeared. We must seize this opportunity to breed more and more powerful bloodline descendants for future generations."
Seeing that the patriarchs all agreed with what he said, the first elder felt proud and raised his eyebrows provocatively at the second elder.
The clan leader's words made it obvious that Qin Lieyan must marry a woman from the clan and have children.
After hearing this, everyone in the hall looked at Long Qingyue with some sympathy. No matter how beautiful this woman is, she is not from the Xuanyuan tribe after all. Without the blood of the ancient gods, she can only be an ordinary human being who will eventually be abandoned.
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Qin Lieyan's eyes were light, but there was a cold light flashing in the dark pupils. These people were discussing the issue of his descendants wantonly, but they did not ask him the opinions of the person involved at all. Ha... It's really ridiculous.
Do you think Qin Lieyan is so easily manipulated by others?
"Young Master Yan, what do you plan to do with this woman?" The elder looked at the men and women in the hall, and finally glanced at Long Qingyue with disdain.
"I said, she is my married wife. If she is here, I will be here." Qin Lieyan never let go of Long Qingyue's hand, holding it tightly.
He was not afraid, but wanted to support her.
The elder's face darkened when he heard this, and he became very ugly, "Young Master Yan, what do you mean? Since ancient times, our Xuanyuan world has had rules. The young masters of all generations must marry the saint with the highest talent and the purest blood in the clan.
As a wife, only in this way can the Xuanyuan clan be better propagated."
