When Gu Yun first saw his serious expression, he couldn't help but straighten his expression, "What's the matter?"
"I once found an unusual aura on Mr. Nalan's body. This aura is a bit like the God of Fire..." Yan Chitian's eyes showed a thoughtful look, as if he was remembering something, "Because of this aura on Mr. Nalan's body."
The aura is very light, and I am not sure if it is... but the God of Fire is the ancient god, and Mr. Nalan is only a cultivator in the Golden Fairy Realm. Perhaps Mr. Nalan is a descendant of the God of Fire?
Or what connection does Master Nalan’s family have with the God of Fire?”
Gu Yunchu's eyes showed surprise. Is Ling Yu related to the so-called Flame God?
Yan Chitian said: "Master, these are just the old slave's guesses. If you want to know what is going on, you still have to find Mr. Nalan first."
... The golden morning light shines in this space, casting dazzling silhouettes.
Early in the morning, almost everyone in the Yan clan gathered at Jinyu Square.
Pairs of eyes that were either envious or inquisitive fell on the slender and cold figure in front of them. Ancestor Yan said that she was the master chosen by the God of Flame. He didn't know if she could really break the seal and accept the inheritance of the godhead.
Woolen cloth?
If she really breaks the seal and inherits the divine personality, then she will be the master of their Yan clan from now on... When I think of the Yan clan having an additional master in the future, everyone's expressions suddenly become a little weird.
They spent the whole night digesting the news and finally reluctantly accepted it in their hearts.
Since they have been favored by the God of Flame, this favor has allowed the Yan clan to prosper for hundreds of thousands of years, from the initial settlement to the ancient clan, so now is the time for them to repay... Yan Chitian
Looking to the side, Chief Yan said: "Now you can open the secret realm of the Godhead."
Chief Yan nodded, and was about to join forces with the elders to open the secret realm of the Godhead, when a woman's clear voice sounded.
"Ancestor, clan leader, Qingyue has something to report."
Everyone looked up and saw Yan Qingyue in a simple and elegant white dress walking over.
Perhaps because of the fire and thunder whip she suffered yesterday, her steps were a little slow, and her charming face was pale, like white apricot blossoms on rainstones, giving people an extremely weak feeling that made people feel sad.
Give birth to pity.
Looking at Yan Qingyue who was walking slowly, Gu Yunchu couldn't help but frown. For some reason, she felt a strange yet familiar aura on Yan Qingyue's body... This aura was slightly different from Yan Qingyue's usual aura.
A flash of surprise flashed through Yan Wanjun's eyes when she looked at Yan Qingyue. On weekdays, Yan Qingyue always dressed like a peacock, but today she was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, which made me feel pity for her.
Feeling, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, holy and elegant.
Chief Yan frowned: "Yan Qingyue, you made a mistake. Why did you come here instead of thinking about it?"
Yan Qingyue walked to Jinyu Square, she bowed her hands, neither arrogant nor humble, and said quietly: "Reporting to the ancestor, the clan leader, Qingyue also wants to participate in the Mystic Realm of Godhead."
Chief Yan was stunned when he heard this, as if he did not expect that Yan Qingyue would make such a request... Yan Chitian's probing eyes fell on Yan Qingyue, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Yan Qingyue.
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Yan Qingyue stood there calmly, accepting Yan Chitian's exploration. There was no trace of strangeness or panic on his face, and he was extremely calm.