"Boy, this is your little girlfriend, hurry up and ask for a drop of blood from her!" Just when Mingxuan was lost in thought, the voice of Yuan Lu's spirit suddenly sounded in his body.

"Wha... what kind of little girlfriend? I... I just treat Lian'er as my younger sister!" Mingxuan panicked, and even his tone of voice became a little unnatural.

"Tch! I despise you little bastard. I just like you if I like you. What's so shameful about this? She has no blood relationship with you! Besides, even if you two are really related by blood, so what? In those ancient families,

These are all common things, and the purpose is to ensure the purity of the family's bloodline." Yuan Lu Spirit said with a look of contempt.

"Ahem..." Mingxuan coughed twice in embarrassment and quickly moved past the topic: "Senior Yuanlu, what do you mean by asking me to ask for some blood from Lian'er?"

"Boy, do you still remember what I told you about unlocking the bloodline restriction in the "Tao Yan Tian Jing"? After I met with Tian Ling from the Qin Gu Clan that day, I can only say that I had a rough idea. I guessed that you

My little girlfriend is most likely a descendant of the old Danhuo demon. I didn’t expect that my suspicion was confirmed when I met you today. Your little girlfriend exudes the blood aura of the Qingu tribe!” Yuan Luzhi

Ling said with some excitement.

"What? You...you mean that Lian'er is a member of the Qingu tribe? Lian'er's blood can unlock the bloodline restrictions in the "Tao Yan Tian Jing"?" Ming Xuan was a little surprised.

"That's right! So to be precise, your little girlfriend is not called 'Ming Lian'er', but should be called 'Youqin Lian'er'! And her bloodline level is as high as the Youqin Gu clan.

It is rare to see someone whose cultivation talent is extremely strong. With nine spiritual pulses and a third-level spiritual master who is less than fifteen years old, he would have been considered a true genius of the generation even ten thousand years ago!" the Yuan Furnace Spirit clicked his tongue.

.

"Nine Spirit Veins, a third-level spiritual master? Isn't Lian'er the Eight Spirit Veins?" Mingxuan exclaimed, and then he remembered that Yuan Lu Spirit had told him that the 'Pulse Testing Stone' could only detect the Eight Divine Veins at its highest.

Things. Then I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. It seemed that I still underestimated the little girl in front of me! When I asked her what her cultivation level was more than a year ago, she avoided answering. I guess she was at least

He had already reached the peak of spiritual life, so he didn't tell him.

"How can senior be so sure that Lian'er is a member of the Youqingu tribe? And how can senior be so sure that Lian'er is a descendant of the old demon Danhuo?" Mingxuan couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"It's very simple! The Ancient Clan's Heavenly Order is the real secret treasure of the Ancient Clan. An Ancient Clan only has three pieces. Each piece is accompanied by a huge opportunity, so the Ancient Clan's Heavenly Order has always been passed down to

The three people with the highest cultivation talents in the family, and only those with the Heavenly Order can become candidates for the next clan leader of the ancient clan. Originally, when you told me that the "Tao Yan Tian Jing" was given to you by someone else, I thought that person

It was also an accidental acquisition. It was not until you took out the piece of Heavenly Order later that I was sure that the "啖 Flame Heavenly Scripture" should have belonged to that person and was not an accidental acquisition! Because it is impossible for the Ancient Clan's Heavenly Order to fall into the wrong hands.

In the hands of an outsider!"

Speaking of this, the spirit of Yuanluo chuckled: "Others may not know which family the old demon of Danhuo comes from, but I have already found out the name and origin of the old demon of Danhuo from the old man Xuanling.

You Qin Wentian!"

"You Qin Wentian? Ask Cangtian, such a domineering name!" Mingxuan recited it silently, and there was a hint of being infected by the domineering meaning in this name.

"Then since the old demon Danhuo is a member of the Youqingu clan, why does the old demon Danhuo refuse to disclose his identity to the public? What is he worried about?" Mingxuan continued to ask the spirit of Yuanlu.

"As far as I know, although the Danhuo Old Demon comes from the Youqingu tribe, his bloodline is not pure. Only half of him has the bloodline of the Qingu tribe. It is a man from the Youqingu tribe who is related to Youqingu tribe."

He was born from the union of a woman outside the Qingu tribe. Therefore, the Youqingu tribe killed his mother and drove her out of the Youqingu tribe. Therefore, the old demon Danhuo did not like to see people from the Youqingu tribe.

I also don’t want to have anything to do with the Youqingu clan!” The spirit of Yuanlu explained leisurely.

"That's it!" Mingxuan showed a hint of understanding. He didn't expect that the ancient clan valued the purity of blood so much. They drove the old demon Danhuo out of the family just because his blood was impure. There may be someone from the Qingu clan themselves.

They never thought that the person they kicked out of the family would turn out to be a peerless genius!

"Okay! You kid, stop chirping. The most important thing is to quickly ask your little girlfriend for a drop of blood to unlock the bloodline restriction!" Seeing Mingxuan's endless talk, Yuan Lu Spirit urged impatiently.

Got up.

After hearing this, Mingxuan withdrew his attention from his dantian, looked up at Ming Lian'er opposite again, and found that Ming Lian'er was looking at him curiously.

"Brother Mingxuan, what happened to you just now? Are you in trance? Why did you ignore Lian'er after Lian'er called you so many times?" Ming Lian'er saw that the color in Mingxuan's eyes had returned, and she guessed that Mingxuan had recovered.

He lost his consciousness and couldn't help but ask with a worried look on his face.

"No...it's nothing. I just suddenly thought of something and got a little lost in thought!" Mingxuan hesitated.

"Lian'er, you...can you...can...can you..." Mingxuan's face turned red, and he said it with an embarrassed face for a long time without saying anything. Because he knew in his heart that for spiritual practitioners, the essence and blood

This kind of thing is very precious and is generally not given to others.

Seeing Ming Xuan's expression, Ming Lian'er's face also turned crimson. She entangled her index fingers with her skirt, lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Brother Ming Xuan, but... you want to bully... bully Lian'er.

?”

"No... no... it's not what you think Lian'er!" Mingxuan shook his head quickly and explained, "I... I... just wanted to ask you if it was okay..."

"Bo..."

Before Mingxuan could finish his explanation, Ming Lian'er suddenly stood up on tiptoes and gave Ming Xuan a kiss on the face, then whispered the scent into his ear: "Brother Mingxuan, Lian'er is willing!"

Ming Xuan was halfway through his explanation when he was completely interrupted by Ming Lian'er's actions and words. At this moment, smelling the body fragrance of Ming Lian'er and feeling the heat coming out of Ming Lian'er's mouth, his body

A reaction occurred instantly. I felt a burning sensation in my abdomen, and I couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"No! Lian'er and I are still young, and I have always regarded Lian'er as my younger sister. I can't be so evil!" Mingxuan slapped himself hard several times in his heart before trying hard to suppress the feeling.

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"Ahem! Lian'er, it's not what you think. I just want to ask you if you can give me a drop of your blood essence?" Mingxuan coughed twice and explained with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Oh?" Ming Lian'er responded in disappointment with red cheeks, then suddenly raised her head and stared at Ming Xuan and asked seriously: "Then does Brother Mingxuan like Lian'er?"

"This...this...we are brother and sister, so of course I like Lian'er!" Mingxuan responded vaguely with his eyes averted.

"No, brother Mingxuan knows that I don't mean what I asked. Although we have always been called brother and sister in name, we are not related by blood at all. This may not be clear to outsiders, but you

, I, and my eldest brother know it very well." Ming Lian'er asked step by step.

Looking at Ming Lian'er who was getting closer and closer, Ming Xuan couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment: "Lian'er, we are still young and haven't reached that age yet. Can we talk about these things later? Besides, your cultivation talent

I am so strong that I have already reached the third level of spiritual master at the age of fifteen. My growth in the future will be limitless, and I will meet many people who are better than me, and maybe I will meet someone who I like more.

In a few years, when we grow up, if your heart has not changed, I will accompany you until you grow old!"

Strong self-esteem drove Mingxuan not to say those three words directly. Although he can now practice spiritual energy, his strength has just reached the second level of spiritual disciple. Compared with Ming Lian'er, it is simply a world of difference.

, so he feels that he is currently not qualified to say those three words.

At the same time, listening to the tone of Yuanlu Spirit, Ming Lian'er seemed to be a very high-status person in the Youqin Ancient Clan. Although Mingxuan didn't understand what the Ancient Clan meant, he knew that he must be a real person.

The behemoth is many times more powerful than the Beiling Sect. The Youqin Gu Clan currently doesn’t know Ming Lian’er’s identity and talent. If they find out later, they will definitely bring Ming Lian’er back to the ancient clan, and with the ancient clan

The clan's emphasis on bloodline would inevitably oppose him and Ming Lian'er being together. If he was not strong enough, it would be impossible for him and Ming Lian'er to get together.

Of course, Mingxuan also did not reject Ming Lian'er, and the last sentence is the best proof.

"Okay! Brother Mingxuan remembers, 'If my heart doesn't change, you will accompany me until I grow old.' This is your promise to Lian'er. Lian'er is waiting for the day when you fulfill your promise! At the same time, Lian'er also gives you

A promise, 'No matter what your heart is, I will always wait for you till the end of time'." Ming Lian'er said with a sweet smile.

Originally, when Ming Lian'er listened to Ming Xuan's words, she couldn't help but feel a heartache like a knife. But after hearing the last sentence, she instantly understood Ming Xuan's thoughts.

Suddenly he became excited and cheered.

After saying this sweetly, Ming Lian'er turned over her hand and took out a small bottle of mutton fat, and then decisively bit her right index finger, forcing out a few drops of blood and putting it in the small bottle.

"Brother Mingxuan, is that enough?" Ming Lian'er sent the vial to Mingxuan and asked with a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!