Hu Ying glanced at Xia Yanqi, who was laughing with Zhou Ziheng, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Jiang Wuniang almost drinking up a cup of tea. She couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart, and secretly said to Yan Ce: "It seems that she has become a lot calmer these days.

, Jiang Wuniang can’t hold her anger anymore.”

Sure enough, Jiang Wuniang put the cup back on the table, crossed her fingers in front of her, leaned on the back of the chair with her legs crossed, and looked at Xia Yanqi with extremely sharp eyes: "Xia Xiaoyou, don't you want to know what I want from you?"

The corner of Xia Yanqi's mouth curled up slightly, and the hidden secret finally came.

Whether her feelings for Jiang Wuniang are good or bad, if the two of them can open up and talk clearly, then she will naturally be happy and know everything, but if she wants to take advantage of her, she can only say that Jiang Wuniang's calculations are too good.

.

"You can probably guess," Xia Yanqi said with a smile, "If it wasn't a matter of personal concern, Boss Jiang would not take such a big risk to come to me."

Jiang Wuniang pondered for a long time, seeming to be thinking about how to speak.

She didn't speak, and Xia Yanqi didn't speak either. After a while, Jiang Wuniang sat up straight with a long sigh and said, "Xia Xiaoyou, does he know the eight ancient surnames?"

Xia Yanqi did know some common sense after contacting the outside world, but she had too little time to contact it, and she did not study orthodoxly and systematically, so she did not know that much about the eight ancient surnames.

Jiang Wuniang smiled bitterly: "The origin of the surname can be traced back to the clan period of human society. Among them, the surname Jiang originated from the Shennong clan of Emperor Yan. After so many years of changes, the pure bloodline among the descendants of the surname Jiang has become thin, but over thousands of years

, there is always an exception.”

Xia Yanqi asked curiously: "Are you the exception?"

Jiang Wuniang nodded and suddenly changed the subject: "Did you go to Cangwuyuan High Platform?"

Seeing Xia Yanqi looking at her with vigilant eyes, she was not afraid and looked back frankly: "To open the formation of Cangwuyuan High Platform, you need the blood of the descendants of the eight ancient surnames."

Xia Yanqi was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Is Yao one of the eight surnames?"

"The eight major surnames are Ji, Jiang, Si, Ying, Gui, Gui, Yao, and Ji (pregnant)," Jiang Wuniang said, "Now some surnames have disappeared, leaving only some branches, and some are to avoid disaster or other reasons.

, all changed to other surnames.”

Only now did Xia Yanqi realize that Yao Wanjiao might not have been chosen at random, but that someone was specifically keeping an eye on the Yao family just for the so-called bloodline. If it weren't for the fact that she and Jiaojiao were friends, they would have intervened when something happened to Jiaojiao.

With the last move, maybe Yao Wanjiao will become one of the five people sacrificed in the bottomless abyss formation.

"As we get to later generations, the dilution of bloodline becomes more serious. Even the direct lineage that has been preserved, Emperor Yan's bloodline has become extremely thin," Jiang Wuniang continued, "But there are always exceptions to everything, and I am that exception."

Xia Yanqi looked at Zhou Ziheng and then at Hu Ying. He didn't seem surprised to see that the two of them had indifferent expressions.

"You mean, you have awakened the bloodline of the Shennong clan?" She thought for a while and seemed a little confused, "The Shennong clan, doesn't it mean growing vegetables and medicinal materials?"

After all, he was the Shennong who tasted all kinds of herbs.

She asked again: "Then what does the Qin family have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter, the surname Qin is Zhuanxu - a descendant of Boyi, and belongs to the bloodline of the Yellow Emperor."

Xia Yanqi made a sound of understanding.

Jiang Wuniang smiled slightly, winked at Xia Yanqi, and said a little mischievously: "The surname Geng also belongs to the Huangdi branch."

She was slightly older than Xia Yanyue, and she usually looked dignified and gentle, but suddenly making such a childish action made her face look more lively and lively.

Xia Yanqi was a little surprised.

Jiang Wuniang calmed down and said: "According to the so-called blood inheritance, the blood inheritance of the descendants of Ji, Jiang, Yao and other surnames should be more authentic than that of Geng, but why is it that only Geng has two Zhiyin people?

Where is the body?"

Two? Xia Yanqi was a little surprised, but she also had a feeling that "it's true". She thought that the little girl who appeared in her body on the Cangwuyuan high platform should be the Yin body back then.

"In fact, not only the Geng family has been experimenting with how to create a yin body over the years, but there are also other families who are doing these things secretly. It's just that times have changed, and in the long history, some things have gradually been discontinued and have not been continued from generation to generation.

Only the surviving Geng family was left, and in the end they were uprooted by Geng Xu."

"That's not right!" Xia Yanqi was listening attentively, and suddenly interrupted her, "If the secret method of creating a yin body finally ends with the Geng family, how was I born?"

When she was born, the Geng family had long been taken over by Geng Xu. Geng Xue and Geng Xuefei hated the secret method of creating a yin body, which was bloody and cruel and disregarded human ethics and natural principles. They were even less likely to learn it. So after the Geng family was destroyed, there must be someone who knew about it.

This is a destructive method.

"Maybe it's because Qin Lang of the Qin family," Jiang Wuniang said, "the Qin family and the Geng family are both descendants of the Yellow Emperor. Even if he doesn't have a detailed method, he must know that such a thing exists, and he will definitely try his best to get it.

."

Xia Yanqi wanted to say that Qin Lang looked young, so how could he know and get the things? Then he recalled how Qin Lang looked old and gray when he was at Cangwuyuan High Platform, and he felt that it made sense.

Zhou Ziheng was listening to them quietly, but now he interrupted: "I checked that Qin Lang, he is not the original Qin Lang."

"What do you mean?" Xia Yanqi was a little surprised, thinking of the online novel he had read, "Rebirth? Seizing the body?"

"None of them," Zhou Ziheng said in a deep voice with a serious face and vague anger in his eyes, "It's a forced extension of life."

Xia Yanqi opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "What does force mean?"

She could understand how to extend life, such as using seven lamps to extend life or taking immortality pills. Even the First Emperor sent people to make elixirs and asked Xu Fu to go overseas to find some elixir of immortality.

"Could it be like the West in ancient times, taking the blood of boys and girls?" She whispered to herself.

Although she spoke in a low voice, the reception room was already quiet, and the people present were not ordinary people, so they all heard her words clearly.

"Although it's not a hit, it's not far away." Zhou Ziheng didn't show off, and said directly, "The Qin family has a secret method that can absorb the flesh, blood, and essence of young adults for its own use. Qin Lang looks young, but he is actually hundreds of years old.

."

"...More powerful than the Tianshan Child Elder." Xia Yanqi sighed, "No wonder she ended up like that."
Chapter completed!