As the proud owner of the first-level bloodline of the Xuanyuan family, he had heard in the past two days that Ling Hao also had the first-level bloodline of the Xuanyuan family, but he actually didn't take Ling Hao to heart.
I came to the capital this time just to give Ling Hao a show of strength and to tell Ling Hao that even with the same bloodline level, there are differences between high and low.
This was also the reason why he challenged Ling Hao before.
But now, he was actually told that Ling Hao is the owner of the golden bloodline, the Xuanyuan family's once-in-a-millennium holy son, and a being that even he must look up to!
This is such a shock!
"What the hell?" Xuan Pang wondered: "Isn't he the Young Patriarch? Why did he become the Holy Son again?"
Qin Yuxin, Xuan Chenxi and others were also puzzled.
"What do you mean?" Ling Hao frowned slightly.
"Let me tell you!" Chi Xiaoxuan said calmly.
"The Xuanyuan family's bloodline levels, in addition to the first to fourth levels known to outsiders, there is another level, and that is the golden bloodline!"
"The symbol of the golden bloodline is that in addition to the mark between the eyebrows, there is a dragon on the chest and back, echoing the front and back."
"It is said that the Xuanyuan clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and there have only been two clansmen with golden blood."
"The first one is the first head of the Xuanyuan family, and the second one is the other head who lived a thousand years ago."
"Both these two people were influential figures who shocked an era. Therefore, the Xuanyuan clan respects the clansman with golden blood as the Holy Son!"
"Tsk, tsk, that's it!" Shangguan Mingtian smacked his mouth and looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Zhenlin.
"No wonder you are so anxious to get my eldest brother to recognize your ancestors. It turns out you have taken a fancy to my eldest brother's potential!"
"Respectfully invite the Holy Son to come home!" Xuanyuan Zhenlin ignored Shangguan Mingtian and looked at Ling Hao while kowtowing and spoke loudly.
"You guys get up first!" Ling Hao frowned slightly.
He has no feelings at all about this Holy Son Xuanyuan, and it is impossible for him to return to the Xuanyuan family!
"I implore the Holy Son to go home!" Xuanyuan Zhenlin and others showed no sign of getting up.
Judging from their posture, if Ling Hao doesn't agree, he probably won't get up.
"I said that I have nothing to do with the Xuanyuan family, don't you understand?" Ling Hao frowned again.
"Holy Son, the blood flowing in your body is enough to change an era!" Xuanyuan Zhenlin said.
"Furthermore, it is estimated that the golden bloodline will soon spread to every corner of Daxia."
"Some people really don't want to see the Holy Son appear again in the Xuanyuan clan after a thousand years, so they may take action against you, the Holy Son!"
"The capital city cannot protect you. We can only return to the Xuanyuan family for the time being. Only when you truly grow up will you be safe!"
"That's nonsense!" Emperor Qian said loudly: "You don't need your Xuanyuan family to worry about Ling'er's safety!"
"Emperor Qian, you should know very well..." Xuanyuan Zhenlin took a deep breath and looked at Emperor Qian and said.
"Don't do this to me!" Emperor Qian interrupted him.
"If you want to get close to Ling'er, don't compromise his safety!
"As long as I, Gan Yin, am alive, no one can threaten Ling'er's safety!"
"If any old immortal dares to take action, I will make an oath to destroy all ten of his clans!"
hiss!
Lu Yue and everyone took a breath of cold air at the same time.
As expected, they are all people from Tianshan, each one more ruthless than the other!
The eldest brother usually always talks about destroying the three human tribes. He probably learned from Emperor Qian!
