11. Secret News
"Zuan Yuan? Are there people who worship him in the younger generation?" Di Huang was unhappy. Those traitors were worthy of calling him descendants of the Emperor's family.
Xuan Lingdai seemed to have heard something extraordinary.
"Yes, that guy is indeed the first person to be recognized by Shikou, but he is not as thorough as you. Now Shikou belongs to you completely, but there are some things that you have limited cultivation and cannot use." Di Huang was a little complicated. He had not been fully recognized by Shikou at the beginning, but this girl actually got it completely.
"It's entirely my own." Xuan Ling was surprised. She always thought that she only had the right to use and had no ownership. Now she heard that ownership was her own. A pie fell from the sky and hit her.
"That's right, so you can see "The Emperor Dragon Art" with such a low level of cultivation, at least you need a golden elixir."
"What about Yuanzu?" You have to ask clearly. Although you always think it is a bomb and good fortune depends on each other, you must at least understand what this disaster is.
"Zuan Zu?" Di Huang narrowed his eyes and looked at the ranking. There was no such evil ranking. Why did this girl whisper the Yuan Zu at once, and then she calculated her fingers and realized it instantly.
"Little girl, have you ever seen Yuanzu?" Di Huang asked.
"Well, when I was catching treasures, the stone button was very friendly to me. The inexplicable Yuanzu jade pendant also came to me, and I saw Yuanzu and he guided me to practice. I just didn't know why he said he couldn't enter the ancestral hall." Xuan Ling didn't hide it and said it all.
"It's right that you can't get in, it's right that you can't get in. As a shame of the Emperor's family, what qualifications are there to enter the Emperor's family's ancestral hall?" Di Huang said disdainfully.
Didn’t this ancestor have passed away for dozens of generations? Why do he know so clearly about the affairs of his descendants?
"Want to know why I know?"
"Ancestor, do you know what I want?" Xuan Ling was stunned.
"Hmph, I haven't passed away yet. Now I am a god, immortal, unless there is an accident." Di Huang's face was a little strange.
"You are a god!" What is the concept of god? Taishang Laojun and Taiyi Zhenren flashed through Xuan Ling's heart.
"Yes, this is just a wisp of my spiritual consciousness." What Di Huang didn't say was, and it could be considered as leaving him a glimmer of hope.
"The ancestor, Xuan Ling will do the same in the future." Xuan Ling looked at Emperor Huang with anticipation.
"As long as you don't go wrong, you will definitely do it. Girl, you have excellent qualifications, but you are a bit extraordinary. You are the root of ice and fire."
"Let the water and fire conflict." Xuan Ling looked at the sky. She still understood this principle. What should I do if I was inexplicably upset.
"No, your ice and fire spiritual roots are completely separated and each one is one. In other words, you can practice pure fire and pure ice martial arts." This is absolutely unique, but Di Huang sighed that in the end, it would be better for this girl's future husband.
Xuan Ling nodded, not consciously aware of his sternness.
"Little girl, you should know that human spiritual roots are destined by heaven. Yours are so special. In other words, your husband will have a wide range of choices in the future. Even if you choose a mortal, if you have a deep relationship and through dual cultivation, you can pass one of your spiritual roots to the other party. The other party will soar into the sky and have a different life." A great harvest that will definitely be achieved without effort.
"What should I do if my ancestor suddenly loses interest in getting married?" Xuan Ling looked at the ranking of his ancestors. Why does this physique feel more attractive than a cauldron? By the way, is her personal safety still guaranteed? What if she is pulled to use the strong?
"This is your personal problem. I will not participate. Since that's the case, I will give you another martial art." Di Huang lit up Xuan Ling's forehead, and Xuan Ling had a "Jun Ming Jue" in his mind.
"Ancestor, if I remember correctly this, isn't this the Jun family's martial art?" As expected, the ancestor was teasing her. How could the ancestor have someone else's treasure?
"Well, I married the ancestor of the Jun family, the girl, the Di family and the Jun family's martial arts complement each other, so in the future, it is best to choose a partner from the Jun family." When I thought of something, Di Huang felt a little sad.
"It depends on fate." Xuan Ling looked at the sky. It was useless to force this thing, not to mention that she had to pay so much. Xuan Ling felt that she could not meet someone who could make her willing to give so much.
"Little girl, remember, in the future, I will come to the ancestral hall every night of the full moon. I will show up. You can ask me if you don't understand." Di Huang also understood that it was just that he owed too much his wife at the beginning, so he hoped that it was Jun's family.
"I'm afraid this won't work. You know, the ancestor, the soul of the Yuanzu is in this jade pendant. He asked me if I can tell the truth." Xuan Ling raised the jade pendant. There was a big trouble here, and she didn't dare to come over with integrity.
"Zuan Yuan, I almost forgot." Di Huang narrowed his eyes.
"Little girl, if that kid asks, you'll say you've meditated all night in the ancestral hall. It's not time to reveal me, and it's not time to deal with him." Di Huang calculated with his fingers. The little girl is too weak at present, and she can only form a pill to deal with this residual soul. The little girl has just been in the Qi training stage and is growing too slowly.
"What should he do if he doesn't believe it? You gave me the martial arts. Yuanzu won't be able to recognize it." Xuan Ling didn't believe it.
"This, although he is the first person to open the stone buckle, because of the purity of his bloodline, he got the incomplete "Imperial Dragon Judgment". You don't have to worry about this problem." Di Huang said this a little embarrassed.
"Ancestor, what I can't get is also incomplete, I won't become a madman after I finish practicing." Xuan Ling looked at Di Huang with some doubt. This person is not the ancestor.
"Little girl, come up with a drop of blood." Di Huang pointed to a place in the ancestral hall, and Xuan Ling looked over it. It was a stone pillar, which she always thought was a decoration.
He still obediently dripped a drop of blood. Xuan Ling sucked the bleeding fingers and saw Shi Zhu absorbing her blood, becoming transparent, slowly turning blood-red, showing that the bloodline purity was 99%.
"Did you see it? The little guy in your mouth was only 61% of the time. He was barely qualified." Di Huang pointed at Shi Zhu and said.
"So this stone pillar is so useful." Xuan Ling understood in an instant, and inexplicably felt that there were many things in the Di family, which were so fantastic.
"Little girl, you don't know about it." Di Huang said disdainfully, but it was really beyond his expectations that the Emperor's family had declined to this point.
"Okay, ancestor, let's continue to discuss how I should come to the ancestral hall to secretly see you. This is a harsh and cruel issue for me." Xuan Ling pointed out this cruel fact.
"Little girl, this is not good. It's too insulting your pure bloodline. Think about it yourself." Di Huang's soul disappeared, and Xuan Ling was stunned. Ancestor, how could you be so straightforward?
Xuan Ling frowned. There were not many nights of full moon, so it was too inferior to him that he could not do this. No wonder the ancestor despised him.
Chapter completed!